On the road.

Master Tian drove in front.

Xiao Tian and Zhou Bingkun sat in the back seat.

"Dean Zhou, today you gave acupuncture to that patient with back pain, why did you prick those acupuncture points..."Xiao Tian seized the time to continue to ask Zhou Bingkun for acupuncture knowledge. She said as she pointed at herself.

"Oda, do you remember how many silver needles I used?" Zhou Bingkun also entered the teaching mode. He is a good teacher, and he especially likes to be a teacher for beautiful girls.

In this regard, he and Feng Huacheng are quite similar, and they both like to communicate with beautiful female students.

The difference is that Feng Huacheng likes to be at home or in bed, while Zhou Bingkun is only at work.

There is an essential difference.

Zhou Bingkun has always firmly believed that he is a romantic but not indecent person. He was a suave gentleman.

After a while, I arrived at Oda's house.

"Goodbye, Dean Zhou!" Oda said goodbye and left in a hurry. She forgot to say hello to her dad. I only think about Zhou Bingkun.

Master Tian watched Xiao Tian go away with some depression, and continued to drive Zhou Bingkun to the cadre community.

"Dean Zhou, when I saw off Comrade Zhou and Comrade Hao this afternoon, they were stopped outside..."Master Tian told Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei that they were stopped by the guards.

"It's the first time they go home, it's normal to encounter such a thing, and it is estimated that Hao Dongmei forgot to tell her mother when they will come back." Zhou Bingkun said.

"Dean Zhou, it's still your big face, as soon as I talk about you, the doorman will let them in."

"I'm also familiar with the doorman, it's nothing." Zhou Bingkun is still always modest.

Soon arrived at the Gaogan community.

"Master Tian, you wait for me, I'll come out soon." Zhou Bingkun commanded, nodded with the doorman, and walked into the community. He didn't let Master Tian drive in.

Qu Xiuzhen's house.

"Bingkun, why are you here now?" Qu Xiuzhen is now familiar with Zhou Bingkun, and she speaks more casually.

"Comrade Qu, there's no way, I have too many patients there, I can't leave them alone, right?" Zhou Bingkun pretended to be helpless.

"Okay, if you are reasonable, you can show me quickly, I still want to go to Guangzipian tomorrow, there are a few houses there I don't worry."

"Comrade Qu, just rest, it's almost the New Year, you can arrange someone to take a look, there's no need to go in person." Zhou Bingkun persuaded Qu Xiuzhen while helping him check. Qu Xiuzhen is a bit of a workaholic, and when she works, it's endless.

"I don't have to worry about sending someone else. Those young people, none of them are serious, they..."Qu Xiuzhen was saying something.

That's when it happened.

"Kacha", Zhou Bingkun cured Qu Xiuzhen's foot.

"Hey" Qu Xiuzhen, who was talking, exclaimed, "What's going on?" My foot is broken? ”

"Haha, your foot is not broken, okay already. However, usually be careful not to get tired, here are a few pieces of dog skin plaster, you can put it on. Zhou Bingkun smiled and took out a few plasters from the medical box.

"That's it?" Qu Xiuzhen stood up and stepped on her feet gently, "Hey, it's really good, my feet don't hurt anymore!" ”

"Comrade Qu, although your feet don't hurt anymore, you still need to pay attention to recuperation." Zhou Bingkun reminded.

Qu Xiuzhen took the bullshit plaster and put it on her feet.

"Huh? Bingkun, this plaster is good, it feels quite hot there. ”

"It's okay, this is what I found someone to do it, and it has a lot of uses." Zhou Bingkun was talking as he packed his things and prepared to leave.

"Bingkun, your brother Zhou Bingyi is the son-in-law of the Hao family in front, right?" Qu Xiuzhen asked suddenly.

"Really? I don't quite know. Zhou Bingkun said. He pretended not to know. He also didn't want to have anything to do with the Hao family.

"You don't know?! Hmph, Bingkun, you little slippery head, I think you must know. I'm afraid Qi Peng told you a long time ago. Qu Xiuzhen guessed accurately. Qi Peng did tell Zhou Bingkun about the Hao family before.

"Comrade Qu, it's better that I don't know first." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"Well..., too." Qu Xiuzhen wanted to speak and stopped. She can't talk too much about other people's affairs. She felt that what Hao Jinlong and his wife did was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"Bingkun, don't be in a hurry to leave, let's eat here."

"Comrade Qu, I won't eat anymore, and the driver who sent me outside is still waiting."

"You call the driver in and eat together." Qu Xiuzhen asked Zhou Bingkun to stay for dinner, not a fake politeness.

"Comrade Qu, no need, I'm leaving, you pay attention to rest, if you feel wrong, just call me." Zhou Bingkun said goodbye with a smile and left. He was in a hurry to go home and cook for his family, and he was not in the mood to eat with others.

"Then slow down." Qu Xiuzhen looked at Zhou Bingkun's back and said in a low voice: "Hao Jinlong and Jin Yueji are wrong, they always look at people with colored glasses, which is very bad." ”

...

Hao Dongmei's side.

Hao Jinlong returned home by car.

"Dad, you're back!" Hao Dongmei threw herself into Hao Jinlong's arms.

"It's all so big, it's not big or small." Hao Jinlong said with a smile.

"Dad." Zhou Bingyi greeted softly beside him.

"Well, Bingyi, when did you come back?" Hao Jinlong asked. He gave Zhou Bingyi a stronger sense of distance and alienation.

"We arrived in Jichun this morning." Zhou Bingyi lowered his eyebrows and said.

"How's it going, is there a lot of people on the train?"

"That's a lot of people."

"It's the New Year soon, and everyone is rushing home by train."

Hao Jinlong and Zhou Bingyi politely said a few nonsense.

The maid at home has already prepared the meal.

"Lao Hao, Dongmei still wants to go to the capital to study and study after the New Year, but she can't live in a dormitory like this, so she needs to find a place to live." Jin Yueji said slowly.

"Well, it's time to find a place to live, I'll go back and ask." Hao Jinlong looked at Hao Dongmei and nodded.

The family ate politely and basically did not speak. Occasionally speaking, it is also soft and slow, very well-behaved.

...

Zhou Bingkun's side.

Russian-style bungalows.

"Master Tian, I still have to use a car after dinner, this is money and tickets, please deal with it outside."

Zhou Bingkun didn't invite Master Tian home for dinner, because then Master Tian was a little uncomfortable. He had invited him before, but Master Tian wanted to refuse but didn't dare to refuse, so he had a very restrained meal at Zhou Bingkun's house. After that, when Zhou Bingkun used the car, he directly gave money and tickets and asked Master Tian to eat outside.

Of course, at first, Master Tian was embarrassed to ask for money and tickets, but Zhou Bingkun insisted on it, and he had to accept it honestly. He didn't dare to refuse Zhou Bingkun.

"Okay, Dean Zhou." Master Tian said respectfully. The money and tickets Zhou Bingkun gave him, although not much, were enough for two people. He didn't suffer.

"Master Tian, you don't have to worry about eating, I will use the car in about an hour and a half."

"Okay." Master Tian nodded and watched Zhou Bingkun go home. After waiting for a while, he drove straight home. He ate at home and gave the money and tickets given by Zhou Bingkun to his family.

Zhou Bingkun just entered the door.

"Dad, I'm hungry, cook quickly!" Zhou Jiaping hurriedly shouted.

"Dad, I'm hungry too, cook!" Zhou Jiacong also shouted.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat!" Zhou Le threw himself into Zhou Bingkun's arms. She is Zhou Bingkun's pistachio. Zhou Bingkun dotes on his daughter more.

"Okay, Daddy will cook right away." Zhou Bingkunle went to the kitchen.

Zheng Juan also followed to the kitchen.

Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua, Zheng Guangming, and the three children continued to play around and watch TV.

Not much.

Zhou Bingkun made a large table of delicacies.

"It smells so good!"

"It's delicious!"

"Dad, the cooking is delicious!"

"Bingkun's Sichuan cuisine is very authentic."

"Brother Bingkun, my cooking is still not as delicious as yours."

"Our family has a pimple, and it's really good to cook!"

...

There aren't that many rules for eating here.

The laughter and laughter at home continued, and the atmosphere was very lively and homely.