The world of film and television begins with Zhou Bingkun in the human world.

"Zhou Rong, I'm back!" Feng Huacheng, dressed in slovenly clothes, pushed open the door and walked in, saying weakly before collapsing into bed.

The moment Feng Huacheng walked in, Zhou Rong wrinkled her nose sharply, a hint of disgust flashing between her brows.

When Feng Huacheng entered the room, he brought a strong stench that made Zhou Rong feel extremely nauseous.

Feng Huacheng now needs to clean toilets and remove feces every day, so he inevitably carries a stench on his body, which is almost like a pickled odor.

Originally, Zhou Rong only admired Feng Huacheng, who was her heart. She thought he was perfect in every way, and could even be said to be the most perfect man in the world.

However, after actually living with Feng Huacheng, Zhou Rong discovered that Feng Huacheng was not as perfect as she had imagined. At the very least, the stench emanating from Feng Huacheng was something Zhou Rong could not accept.

Even though Zhou Rong had been urging Feng Huacheng to take a bath every day, she still felt that Feng Huacheng smelled bad all the time.

Especially after being punished, Feng Huacheng not only had to clean the toilets every day, but also had to do more physical labor.

As a result, Feng Huacheng was so exhausted every day that he would go home and fall asleep immediately, leaving him with no leisure to write poetry or discuss literature.

Zhou Rong even suspected that Feng Huacheng might be a fraud, as the two of them seemed to have no time to talk about poetry or literature. She even felt that the two of them had nothing in common.

Zhou Rong now regrets it. She regrets traveling all the way to find Feng Huacheng, and she regrets marrying Feng Huacheng even more.

However, it's no use for Zhou Rong to regret it now, because regret can't change anything.

Moreover, Zhou Rong didn't want to be looked down upon.

After all, she traveled all the way to the mountainous area of ​​Guizhou, which even caused her mother to become a vegetable. Now that she is slinking home, she will definitely become a laughing stock.

Zhou Rong was spoiled from a young age and was always the "other people's child" that others talked about, so she was particularly proud.

She couldn't imagine how others would laugh at her if she slunk back.

The thought of becoming a laughing stock in other people's eyes made her emotionally distraught.

So even during the Chinese New Year, Zhou Rong never considered going back.

Now Zhou Rong can only endure, endure, and endure day after day.

She tolerated the stench emanating from Feng Huacheng, tolerated that he was exhausted like a dog every day and refused to take a bath even when asked, and tolerated that he had neither the time nor the energy to discuss poetry or literature with her.

Zhou Bingkun, who was far away in Jichun City, was obviously unaware of Zhou Rong's current situation. If he knew what was going on with Zhou Rong, he would probably be applauding.

After all, Zhou Rong was largely responsible for the Zhou family's misfortunes, and her current predicament is entirely deserved.

Unaware of Zhou Rong's current situation and unable to enjoy this pleasure, Zhou Bingkun was at home drinking and chatting with Xiao Guoqing, Sun Ganchao, and Qiao Chunyan.

After all, it's the Lunar New Year, and friends always want to get together.

However, their expressions were somewhat strange at this moment.

"Bingkun, you and Uncle Zhou, how come you feel, you feel a little... you know?" Xiao Guoqing couldn't help but ask Zhou Bingkun in a low voice.

"A bit distant?" Zhou Bingkun said the words that Xiao Guoqing wanted to say but didn't.

"Yes, yes, that's it, estrangement." Xiao Guoqing nodded quickly.

"I also feel that you and Uncle Zhou seem quite distant, Bingkun. We haven't seen you exchange a single word with Uncle Zhou during the time we've been here," Sun Ganchao nodded in agreement.

"He's blaming me, blaming me for making my mother a vegetable," Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Hey, isn't this not right? Didn't Aunt Li become a vegetable because your sister Zhou Rong suddenly ran off to Guizhou to find a man?" Qiao Chunyan couldn't help but ask.

"You know he's always liked Zhou Rong since she was little, so how could Zhou Rong make a mistake? Even if she did, it's all because of me. He thinks that if I hadn't gone to the countryside as an educated youth, Zhou Rong wouldn't have had to run away secretly, and if Zhou Rong hadn't run away secretly, my mother wouldn't have become a vegetable. So all the responsibility is on me," Zhou Bingkun said with a sneer.

"Huh? This isn't right, is it?"

"Exactly, how can you calculate it like that?"

"This has absolutely nothing to do with you! How could Uncle Zhou do this?"

When Qiao Chunyan and the other two heard Zhou Bingkun say this, they were stunned. They hadn't expected that Zhou Zhigang would actually blame everything on Zhou Bingkun; it was simply unreasonable. No normal person would think that way.

"Zhou Bingyi is good at studying and speaks nicely. Zhou Rong is good at studying and is beautiful. They are both the 'perfect child' in the eyes of others, so Zhou Zhigang especially likes them. Only I am not good at studying and have a stubborn temper, so naturally I can't compare to Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong. Therefore, whenever there is a mistake, it is naturally my fault. It has been like this since I was a child, and I am used to it." Zhou Bingkun said in a very casual and indifferent tone.

When Qiao Chunyan and the other two heard Zhou Bingkun say this, they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhou Zhigang favored Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong, and they were all aware of this. However, they did not expect that in Zhou Zhigang's mind, Zhou Bingkun was so different from the other two.

For a moment, they all felt a little sorry for Zhou Bingkun.

"Don't look at me like that! I'm used to it now, and I've come to terms with it. Let him think what he wants, it won't affect me anyway. He'll only stay home for two or three more days at most before leaving again. He might not even come back for Chinese New Year anymore, and we might not see each other again for years. Let him do what he wants, I'll just live my own life. By the time he retires and comes back, I'll already be married and have kids. We'll just live separately then, I'll live my own little life, and he can go with his eldest son and second daughter." Zhou Bingkun said, raising his glass and clinking it with Qiao Chunyan and the others.

Zhou Bingkun doesn't usually drink, but he might have a drink during the Chinese New Year.

Qiao Chunyan and the other two looked at Zhou Bingkun, who seemed to have completely let go of the past, and didn't know what to say for a moment. They could only clink glasses with Zhou Bingkun and then down their drinks in one gulp.

Perhaps because Zhou Bingkun's words were rather disappointing, the three of them didn't drink to their hearts' content. In the end, they didn't get drunk, but just slightly tipsy, and the party ended before they went home.

Zhou Bingkun's cheeks were slightly flushed from drinking, but his mind was perfectly clear, and he didn't even sway in the slightest.

After quickly tidying up the dishes, Zhou Bingkun didn't say another word to Zhou Zhigang from beginning to end.

Zhou Bingkun treated Zhou Zhigang as a complete stranger living in his home.