A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 1241: I don't want my daughter anymore, my son-in-law is shit! (Please subscribe!)

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Hua Twelve looked at Zhou Rong; "Zhou Rong, do you have anything to say to me?"

Zhou Rong didn't dare to look him in the eye: "I have nothing to talk about with you!"

Feng Huacheng seemed to be doing well recently, and he seemed to be in high spirits. He smiled and tried to smooth things over:
"Bingkun, your sister has a sharp tongue but a soft heart, don't take it to heart!"

Hua Twelve laughed and said meaningfully:
"Why do I feel like she has a sharp tongue and a sharp heart?"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he looked at Feng Yue, who was sitting alone and unhappy, and waved:
"Come here, Yueyue. Uncle will give you something good!"

After not seeing each other for a few months, Feng Yue felt a little strange with him, but she still walked closer to him. Hua Twelve took out a lollipop:

"This is what your Aunt Chunyan sent from Hong Kong Island. Try it, it's delicious!"

Feng Yue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Hua Twelve looked around and said, "Yueyue, where are your brothers Kunlun and Tianshan?"

Feng Yue's eyes turned red. Just as she was about to speak, Zhou Rong said:

"Kunlun and Tianshan have grown taller, so it's hard to buy tickets for the trip back home. I'll leave them at your brother-in-law's friend's house first!"

Feng Huacheng nodded with an unnatural expression.

Hua Shier saw that the two men had strange expressions and felt that something was wrong. He thought that he should investigate it later. It was he who asked Lao Bai to bring the two children from the border. Even if he had to take full responsibility, he had to ensure their safety.

Zhou Zhigang suddenly remembered something and asked Hao Dongmei:

"Dongmei, I heard that your father was hospitalized two days ago. How is he now? Your mother and I want to go see him. Is it convenient?"

Hao Dongmei said quickly, "Don't worry, Dad. My dad has been discharged from the hospital. The doctor said he has recovered well and has returned to work. However, he is very busy at work now, so it may not be convenient for him!"

Zhou Zhigang nodded in understanding. "Yes, your father's position is very busy, so wait for me."

He went into the inner room, took out two boxes of tea and gave them to Hao Dongmei:

"These are two boxes of tea that I brought back from the south. They are good stuff. Bring them to your father when you go back later!"

Hua Shier laughed. This was a classic scene in the drama. How did they deliver the two boxes of tea? And how did they send them back?

Looking at the two boxes of tea, Zhou Rong seemed to feel that her man was being ignored in front of her father, and immediately said with a smile:

"Mom, Dad, Big Brother and Big Sister-in-law, maybe you don't know yet, Huacheng has recently published several poems in the newspaper, and he also gave a speech in our literature department. Let him read a passage to you!"

Feng Huacheng was not stage-frightened. He stood up and started reading. When he finished, the others applauded without knowing whether he had written well or not.

Zhou Rong smiled and said:
"It's well written, isn't it? Huacheng is now the most promising person in our family. Mom and Dad, you have to praise your son-in-law!"

Li Suhua smiled and said, "Then my eldest son and my oldest son are not bad either, they are all good!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Rong curled her lips:

"Big brother is of course fine, but mom, please don't compare your youngest son with Huacheng. You compare a person who was fired from his job to Huacheng. Isn't that insulting?"

After she said this, Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei fell silent, and Zheng Juan immediately became unhappy:
"Sister, who are you talking about?"

Li Suhua also said: "Rong'er, you don't know the situation, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Rong smiled faintly: "Zheng Juan, don't worry, I am also telling the truth!"

Zhou Zhigang also realized that something was wrong and asked hurriedly:
"What happened? Who got fired?"

Hua Twelve glanced at Zhou Rong calmly and took the initiative to speak: "Who else could it be? It's me!"

Zhou Zhigang no longer cared about being angry:

"What's going on? You were doing a good job as the factory director, why was you fired?"

Before Hua Twelve could speak, Zhou Rong said:

"I've known for a long time that he has problems. How could he be okay with the house he lives in and the first floor? I also heard that after he was fired and lost his salary, he was able to give double salary to Sun Ganchao's wife to take care of our mother. Where do you think he got the money?"

Hua Twelve scolded directly:
"Zhou Rong, stop talking nonsense. Do you know why I was fired? I set up a nursing home in the group to take care of our mother, and someone caught me and caused me to be fired!"

"I asked you to stay and take care of mom but you ran away. You, Zhou Rong, are not filial to mom. Is it wrong for me to find someone to take care of mom?"

Feng Huacheng said:

"Bingkun, you can't say that. Since ancient times, filial piety has been divided into two types: nourishing the body and nourishing the mind!"

"To serve parents and take care of their food, clothing, shelter and transportation is to nourish the body. To travel far away and achieve something, and make parents proud of it, is to nourish the mind."

"Both are indispensable. Bingkun, you and Zhou Rong are both fulfilling your filial piety in different ways!"

Hua Twelve was amused:

"Fuck you, stop talking nonsense here. I'm the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Ji S. Why do I need you two to support me? I want to go far away and achieve something. Why don't you say that you can't travel far away when your parents are still alive? Don't you want to show your filial piety to them? Just keep your mouth shut!"

"Then when Yueyue grows up and leaves, I won't raise you. When you and Zhou Rong die of illness and don't come back, I'll just raise Xinzhi!"

When Zhou Rong saw Feng Huacheng being scolded, she immediately shouted:
"Zhou Bingkun, what are you so proud of? You paid Yu Hong twice as much. Where did you get the money? It's not good money. You used dirty money to support your mother. Is that filial piety?"

"Yueyue, go into the house. Don't come out unless I tell you to!"

Hua Shier felt like moving his hands, and was just about to move them around, but he shouted and frightened Yueyue so much that she quickly ran into the house and closed the door.

But before Hua Twelve could make a move, Zheng Juan stood up to protect him and argued with Zhou Rong:
"Sis, if you don't know the situation, don't say anything. Bingkun made money by writing and publishing novels!"

These words startled everyone, and the next moment, Zhou Rong couldn't help but laugh:

"Who? Zhou Bingkun writes novels? He's an economics major who has never joined the school's literary club. What good can he write?"

"Zheng Juan, if you want to lie, you should say something credible. Why don't you say that he is Zhou Guang who wrote "Heavy Wings"? I heard that he is also from Jichun. If you want to lie like this, you can make it more credible!"

Zheng Juan nodded and said, "You are right, Bingkun is Zhou Guang!"

At this, Zhou Bingyi shook his head, because they had never seen Hua Shier writing, so they didn't believe it at all.

Just then someone knocked on the door. Hao Dongmei ran to open the door, and saw an old man wearing glasses.

Before Hao Dongmei could ask, Zhou Rong stood up:
"Editor-in-Chief Shao, you are here to see us, right? Come in and sit down."

Feng Huacheng also stood up to greet him: "Editor-in-Chief Shao, you are here to ask for an article, right? Alas, I am in a bottleneck period recently and have no satisfactory works. I am really sorry."

Shao Jingwen waved his hands quickly:
"You misunderstood. I came to look for Mr. Zhou Guangxiang. I went to his Guangzi Pian address to look for him. No one was at home. The neighbor pointed me in the right direction. Mr. Zhou's real name is Zhou Bingkun. Do you know Mr. Feng?"

At this moment, the Zhou family looked at Hua Twelve in disbelief. Hao Dongmei was a little excited and blurted out:
"Bingkun, are you really the Zhou Guang who wrote "Heavy Wings" and "A Generation"? "

Zhou Rong's face felt hot. The slap was so loud that she felt like if there was a rat hole, she could crawl into it.

Hua Shier nodded to Hao Dongmei to acknowledge his identity, then went over to shake hands with Shao Jingwen:
"Editor-in-Chief Shao, why did you come to my house? Is there something wrong?"

Shao Jingwen smiled and said:
"The poem 'A Generation' you published in our magazine last time caused a great response. I heard that you were going back to Jichun for the New Year, so I wanted to pay you a visit and ask if you have any poems to publish!"

He took out an envelope and said, "Here is two hundred yuan. It's a bonus from our company. You must accept it."

Hua Twelve took the money and said with a smile:
"Thank you so much, Editor-in-Chief Shao. You came at the right time. I just experienced some disgusting things and met some rubbish people. I just had some inspiration. I will write it to you now."

Everyone in the Zhou family could tell that Hua Twelve was talking about Zhou Rong.

Although Shao Jingwen could tell that Hua Twelve had something to say, he didn't care about that when he heard that he had a new work. He smiled and said, "Okay, I have paper and pen, you can write in my notebook!"

As he spoke, he took out the pen from the pocket of his Zhongshan suit and then took out a notebook.

Hua Shier took it and quickly wrote a poem, then gave it to Shao Jingwen.

Shao Jingwen took it and his eyes lit up, and he started reading directly:

“Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming!”

"From tomorrow on, be a happy person"

“Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world”

"From tomorrow on, pay attention to food and vegetables"

"I have a house facing the sea, with flowers blooming in spring"

Well, Haizi’s poems were also plagiarized by Hua Shier.

Shao Jingwen said excitedly: "It's really well written. You just said that you encountered disgusting things and rubbish people, but you faced life with an optimistic attitude. This is similar to the generation."

Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng's faces turned purple. Disgusting things and rubbish were said about them. The former just praised her husband, but it was actually a forced compliment. Although Feng Huacheng published several poems this year, the quality was really average and the impact was not as great as Zhou Rong said.

Compared with Hua Shier's song "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms!", it is crushed to pieces. I don't even want to mention it.

Shao Jingwen received the new poem and left very satisfied. He even refused Hua Shier's invitation to dinner, saying that he had to publish the poem as soon as possible.

As soon as he left, Hua Twelve's face turned cold:

"Zhou Rong, now you know where the money to hire someone to take care of our mom came from, right? I hope you take back what you just said and apologize to me!"

When Zhou Rong heard that she was asked to apologize, she immediately exploded:
"Why should I apologize to you? Do you dare to say that you have not been fired? If you have no problems, can they fire you?"

Snapped!
Hua Shier slapped Zhou Rong in the face, causing her to stagger.

Zhou Bingyi hurriedly came up to pull Hua Twelve, who glared at him:
"Come over here and I'll beat you too!"

Zhou Bingyi suddenly didn't dare to step forward.

One side of Zhou Rong's face was swollen. She cried and threw herself into Li Suhua's arms: "Mom, look, this is your good son. He wants to beat me to death." Zhou Zhigang slammed the table in anger:
"Zhou Bingkun, what are you doing? She's your sister. Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"

Hua Twelve sneered, "Then ask her if she was the one who wrote the letter to report me. A sister suing her brother, Zhou Rong, you are really good!"

Zhou Zhigang was shocked: "What did you say? It was Zhou Rong who sued you."

Zhou Rong's expression changed several times, her eyes flickered, and she said loudly: "I didn't"

Hua Twelve took out a letter from his pocket and threw it on the table: "Take a look, is this letter written by Zhou Rong?"

Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei looked at each other, both of them were shocked, not understanding how the letter fell into Hua Twelve's hands.

Zhou Zhigang picked it up and recognized the handwriting on the letter as Zhou Rong's. The contents listed in the letter were extremely vicious. She reported Zhou Bingkun's corruption and other major problems in the name of her own sister.

He shook his body and said, "Zhou Rong, did you really do this?"

Zhou Rong stood up straight and started to cry;
"Yes, that's what I wrote. He lives in such a nice house, he must have taken public money. Am I wrong? Besides, he was able to report Huacheng back then, so why can't I report him?"

In fact, she did not tell the truth. She wanted to take revenge on Hua Twelve because he forced her to stay at home to take care of his parents last year, thus exposing his selfish nature.

But before she could finish her words, Zhou Zhigang, an eighth-level construction worker, slapped her in the face.

This slap was even harder than the one Hua Twelve had given it, and it knocked Zhou Rong to the ground directly, which Hua Twelve had not expected.

Zhou Zhigang pointed at Zhou Rong and cursed:

"Bingkun reported Feng Huacheng for the sake of this family. Don't say you don't have evidence that Bingkun has committed a crime. Even if you have evidence, it's me as a father who has to take my son to the police station. It's not your turn!"

"You are his sister. When he was a kid, he even fought with others for you. He didn't even dare to tell me when he got hurt. How can you be so cruel!"

Zhou Zhigang was still not satisfied and wanted to go forward and give him another kick, but Zhou Bingyi hugged him:
"Dad, calm down, calm down"

Zhou Rong screamed, "He is my brother, it is his duty to protect me, why is he not letting me go now, why?"

Zhou Zhigang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, pointing outside:

"Get out! Get out of here right now! I don't want you as my daughter anymore!"

Feng Huacheng said, "Dad, calm down!"

"Get the hell out of here, you bastard! Who is your father? Get the hell out of here too!"

Zhou Zhigang: If you don’t even want your daughter, then your son-in-law is shit!
He was really disappointed this time. When Zhou Rong ran away to Guizhou to elope with Feng Huacheng, he chose to forgive her. As a result, his daughter's actions became more and more excessive. Last year, she didn't want to take care of her mother and ran away. This time, she even forgot the sibling relationship and claimed that JU was her younger brother in her real name.

Zhou Zhigang was not stupid. He did not believe that his youngest son had broken the law. If Hua Shier had really done those things, it would not be as simple as expulsion. In this day and age, if those things were true, his old man would have been taken to the target shooting range. How could he still be standing here?

So there is no need to think about it, it must be a false accusation by Zhou Rong, the elder sister!
Both sides of Zhou Rong's face were swollen. She stood on the ground for a while, then got up, pulled the frightened Feng Yue over, and left without saying a word.

Feng Huacheng wanted to say something, but Zhou Zhigang yelled, "Get out!" and Feng Huacheng quickly followed him out.

Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were driven away. Zhou Bingyi was silent. He was afraid that his parents would find out. He had known for a long time that Zhou Rong had reported Zhou Bingkun, and he had never thought that Zhou Zhigang would be so angry.

Li Suhua's face was filled with sadness, she choked up and said, "How could Rong'er be like this? How could she be like this?"

Last year, Zhou Rong refused to fulfill her filial duties and was determined to go to college, and Li Suhua wasn't so sad. But today, the old lady was really hurt.

Hua Twelve gave Zhou Zhigang a thumbs up and said, "You finally act like a parent this time?"

Zhou Zhigang had a cold face and said nothing. He snorted, didn't eat, and went into the inner room to lie down.

Hua Shier and Zheng Juan cooked, and when the meal was done they asked the old man and the old woman to come out for dinner. However, neither of them wanted to eat, apparently they were hurt by what happened today.

Zhou Bingyi pointed at Hua Twelve out of habit: "You, you, can't you just have a good New Year!"

Hua Twelve raised his hand: "Believe it or not, I will slap you in the face!"

Hao Dongmei was startled and tried to stop them. Zhou Bingyi was also a little scared. He pulled Hao Dongmei and Zhou Zhigang aside, said hello, picked up the two cans of tea and went back to his father-in-law's house.

When Zheng Juan replied, she was still angry when she thought of what happened before: "How could your sister do such a thing?"

Hua Twelve sneered:
"I've said it before, this person is selfish to the core. If you don't give in to her and coax her, she will be able to do anything!"

He has thought it through. This matter is not over yet. Zhou Rong wants to change her fate by going to college, but she can only dream about it. If that woman gets her diploma, he will be the loser!
Zhou Zhigang's performance today made Hua Twelve look at him with new eyes. He didn't expect that this old man would beat Zhou Rong for him.

Although she didn't call him dad yet, Hua Shier knew that the old couple were in a bad mood, so he and Zheng Juan went to chat with the old lady and play chess with the old man every day.

This eased the originally tense relationship with the old man a lot.

However, during this period, Zhou Zhigang never mentioned Zhou Rong, and it seemed that he had really given up on her.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei came over excitedly and said to Zhou Zhigang who was playing chess with Hua Twelve:
"Dad, Dongmei's parents will come over to sit with us soon!"

Zhou Zhigang was startled, then a smile that hadn't been seen for several days appeared on his face, and he pushed the chessboard:
"That's a big deal!"

Hua Twelve was depressed: "I'm going to kill you right now!"

Zhou Zhigang glared at him unhappily:
"You are so unruly all day long, you can't even tell the difference between the important and the urgent. You are still a writer, go back to your place of residence, and meet my in-laws. I need to find a big house, it's so depressing here!"

Hua Twelve kept curling his lips. This old man is just vain. He used to live in a 60-square-meter bungalow, but now he thinks that a two-bedroom apartment is not good enough.

Hao Dongmei smiled and said:
"Dad, it's just a simple visit to relatives, don't make it so grand!"

Zhou Zhigang smiled and said:
"Your father is so important that he came here during his busy schedule. I really think he is an ordinary relative. Come on, listen to me and go to Bingkun's room!"

Everyone had no choice but to return to Guangzi Pian. After going downstairs, Hao Dongmei rode her bike to the neighborhood committee and used the phone there to notify her parents to come directly to Guangzi Pian later.

The result was the same as in the original plot. Hao Dongmei's parents did not come to the house. They asked the driver to send some New Year gifts on the pretext of an asthma attack. Among the gifts, the two boxes of tea that Zhou Zhigang had sent two days ago were among them.

Li Suhua was feeling a little tired and had already fallen asleep. Zhou Zhigang's smile from the morning was nowhere to be found. He sat in the living room smoking silently, and it was obvious that he was in a very bad mood.

Hao Dongmei was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Zhou Zhigang sighed and said:
"Dongmei, don't take it personally. Although your father has asthma, it's an old problem, but when he's sick, he still thinks of giving us gifts. That's very thoughtful. I can understand."

Hua Twelve said with a smile: "This is a gift given as a hobby, you should take it back the way you took it. Isn't it a slap in the face? If you feel uncomfortable, just say you feel uncomfortable. Why are you still stubborn?"

Zhou Zhigang glared at him, "You bastard, stop talking nonsense. Who is feeling unwell? Dongmei's father suddenly had an asthma attack. Who could have imagined this?"

Hua Twelve ignored him and smiled at Hao Dongmei:
"Sister-in-law, when you go back, if your father is really ill, please give him my regards!"

"If she's not sick, please help me pass on a message. You can say that the Zhou family said that your daughter has a disease that makes her unable to have children. We don't mind it, so why are you acting like an official?"

"If you really think that our Zhou family is marrying above their station, then just divorce us!"

Hao Dongmei's face turned pale in an instant, completely devoid of blood. This was her biggest secret.

Zhou Bingyi grabbed Hao Dongmei's hand:

"Zhou Bingkun, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhou Zhigang was shocked:
"What's the disease? Bingyi, Bingkun, please explain it to me clearly."

Zhou Bingyi said quickly:

"Dad, don't listen to his nonsense. Dongmei and I just wanted to let him go to school, so we didn't want him!"

Hua Twelve rolled his eyes:
"Zhou Bingyi, do you dare to swear to heaven that if you lie, your father-in-law will die suddenly?"

Zhou Bingyi was speechless: "Are you sick? Why are you swearing on someone else?"

Hua Twelve sneered:
"I was afraid that I would ask you to swear on my family, but you really dared to do that!"

Zhou Bingyi had nothing to say, because when he thought about it carefully, it was really possible. Maybe he just gritted his teeth and did it for his wife.

Zhou Zhigang ignored the two sons and looked at Hao Dongmei:
"Dongmei, tell dad, is what Bingkun said true?"

Hao Dongmei burst into tears, nodded, and told her story of how she fell into a well and froze to death in the middle of winter. Then, she could no longer hold back her tears and ran out.

Zhou Bingyi said angrily to Hua Twelve: "Look at what you did!"

Hua Twelve raised his middle finger at him: "You are right to hide it from your parents?"

Zhou Bingyi was worried about Hao Dongmei, so he didn't bother to say anything and chased after her.

At this time, Zhou Zhigang seemed to have his energy drained away, and his body was a little shaky.

Hua Twelve smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zheng Juan can cure your sister-in-law's illness!"

The old man instantly perked up: "Are you serious?"

Hua Twelve nodded: "It can be cured, but I have a request. He, the Hao, must come to the Zhou family and apologize to you in person, otherwise forget it!"

In the Hao family's western-style building in S Mansion, as soon as Hao Dongmei and Zhou Bingyi entered the house, they saw Hao's father sitting on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Bingyi asked with concern: "Dad, are you okay?"

Father Hao smiled and waved his hands: "It's an old problem. Go to the hospital and it will be fine in a while!"

Hao Dongmei finally burst out at this time:
"Then why don't you go to Zhou's house when you are better? We have already agreed on something, but you change your mind and go back on your word. Your daughter is now the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family. How can I live with myself?"

Jin Yueji said with a straight face: "How can you talk to your father like that?"

Hao Dongmei turned around and ran upstairs crying.

That night, Hao's mother talked to her daughter, and Jin Yueji said:

"Do you know why your father doesn't want to go to Guangzi Pian? Because he wanted to transform Guangzi Pian at first, but failed to do it. Now your brother-in-law has done it. You don't want to go to the building, but insist on meeting in Guangzi Pian. Isn't this a slap in your father's face?"

(End of this chapter)