Chapter 125 Couple Chatting

Author: I love to eat pig's trotters

Chapter 125 Couple Chatting

It is rare for the family to be so complete. Although Zhou Zhigang is not here, the few people are still very happy. At night, Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong left reluctantly, and they will have class tomorrow.

Seeing that the children went to sleep after they left, Li Suhua was still depressed. Zhou Bingkun advised: "Mom, look at you. I'll just let them come back every weekend in the future. Now they are in Beijing, how convenient it is.

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When Li Suhua heard this, she thought to herself, and she felt better. She said to Zheng Juaner who was still cleaning up: "Juaner, take a break, mom come and clean up, go and talk to Bingkuner, there are still some more things

, Qiangqiang Yueyue, don’t worry, go to your inner room and chat!" After that, he pushed Zheng Juan'er and stopped her from working.

Zheng Juan'er hurriedly wanted to go forward and continued, and explained: "Mom, it's okay, I'll finish it first!"

One of them wants to do it, and the other doesn't let it do it. Seeing this, Zhou Bingkun went over and grabbed Zheng Juan'er, "Okay, didn't you cook too just now? Don't worry, no one said you are lazy, if you mom asks you to do it, you'll let it go

She did it for a while and then acted as exercise. I happened to ask you something, come with me!"

When Zheng Juan saw Li Suhua covering her mouth and laughing, she quickly wanted to break free, but she was so strong that she was about to be pulled down from the inner room. She quickly wanted to ask for help from Li Suhua, "Hey, mom, look at Bingkun'er!

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Li Suhua laughed loudly and said while laughing, "I can't see anything!" After that, he turned around to pack up his things, no longer caring about his younger son and his wife.

Zhou Bingkun hugged Zheng Juan'er into the inner room. Zheng Juan'er had no choice but to follow Zhou Bingkun.

After the two of them entered the house and closed the door, Zheng Juan'er hit Zhou Bingkun twice and said angrily: "Look at you, our mother is still here, what are you doing!"

Zhou Bingkun just looked at Zheng Juan'er with pity and did not answer. It was this woman who always worked hard to serve herself and her family. She had never heard a complaint or trouble in her mouth. When she thought of this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

, and saw his red face, especially the dimples on his lips, I couldn't help but kiss him gently, and then quietly hugged Zheng Juan'er!

Zheng Juan'er was stunned at first. She could feel her husband's pity and love, and leaned gently against Zhou Bingkun. However, after a while, Zhou Bingkun began to be dishonest and his hands began to move around.

Zheng Juan'er quickly stopped him in a low voice. She didn't dare to speak loudly at this moment. Li Suhua was still in the living room, "No, don't, wait for my mother to rest a while, my mother is still there now, maybe I'll hear it.

That's so embarrassing!"

Zhou Bingkun saw Zheng Juaner's anxious face turned red, and he quickly kissed Zheng Juaner a few times, but did not let go, but he did not move, and hugged Zheng Juaner calmly, enjoying this rare warmth,

"Thank you for your hard work in taking care of your mother and children in the past two years!"

Zheng Juan'er also felt her husband's attitude, leaned against her husband's chest, and replied in a warm voice:

"No, I have never felt it hard for you and our family!" Then he asked in confusion: "What did you just said about the deputy subject and the chief subject do? Are you considered an official? I don't understand,

I don’t have the nerve to ask if they were there just now!”

"Haha, yes, you are an official, you are also a official wife!"

Zheng Juan'er was also very happy. She was not a person who despised the poor and loved the rich, but was just happy for her husband's future.

"Then what a great official are you?"

Zhou Bingkun thought for a while and said, "Give us the police station director of Photon Film to be similar!"

"Oh, that's so amazing. Uncle Gong has been working for so long and is still an ordinary police officer. You are older than him just now when you work!"

"Haha, that's a must! I'm our Juan'er's husband!"

Zheng Juan'er was also very happy and leaned gently against Zhou Bingkun. She felt very happy.

Zhou Bingkun asked when he saw that Zheng Juan'er's hands were still a little rough.

"Why is this still the case? It seems that the snow cream is not good, so I'll buy you other things later!"

"Oh, I don't need it. This is my work hand. What are you using? As long as you don't dislike it, it's okay!"

Zhou Bingkun picked up Zheng Juan'er's hand and kissed her gently, "How could I dislike you? You are the most beautiful in my eyes!"

When Zheng Juan'er heard this, her eyes were slightly red and she leaned gently on Zhou Bingkun's shoulder.

After a while, Zhou Bingkun asked about the situation at home for the past two years, and Zheng Juan replied in a low voice.

"Everything at home is fine, nothing big happens, oh, by the way, even before coming, Aunt Qiao went to our house, Deputy Director Chun Yan'er was removed from office, and there was no house left, her eldest sister second

My sister is back, so I want to live in a house in Taiping Hutong, so I agreed!”

"Yeah, you can just make the decision by yourself. How about National Day and the Overseas? Haven't you passed the letters in the past two years?"

"Everything is pretty good. A few days ago, I saw my wife Yu Hong, who is overwhelmed, and her belly is big. She complained to me that the house is not enough to live in!"

Zhou Bingkun nodded when he heard this. It seemed that the family of Chuanzhao was about to build a house.

"By the way, how about Guangming? Didn't I ask you to bring Guangming over? Why didn't he come? Can he be alone at home?"

Speaking of Guangming, Zheng Juaner was also a little worried, "Guangming refused to come, but he is almost ready now and can live by himself, so he doesn't need to help. I just don't know what Guangming will do in the future. He always is alone.

That's not the case!"

"How about you tell me if we go back and introduce a partner to Guangming?"

"Can you do it, bright eyes..."

"Hey, why can't it be? Guangming can make money by himself. We don't look for those who are good at conditions. Just go to the surrounding villages to find a simpler one who can live. Besides, Guangming has us. At worst, we can give more girls' homes at that time.

Give more betrothal gifts!”

Zheng Juan'er was also moved when she heard this. She was most worried about her family. Guangming had the idea of ​​becoming a monk a few days ago. She finally convinced Guangming that if Guangming really became a monk, wouldn't there be no one in her family?

"Okay, I'll ask when I go back. Guangming is still in his 100th day now, so you can check each other first!"

Zhou Bingkun didn't expect Zheng Juan'er to be so anxious. He thought he was a little small, but she didn't disturb Zheng Juan'er's enthusiasm. Seeing that it was getting late, she hugged Zheng Juan'er tightly.

"Juan'er, we should have a rest!"

Feeling the changes in her husband's body and hearing the noise outside, she must have rested. She was also a little moved and nodded shyly.

Next are some undescribable things.

The next day, Zhou Bingkun felt refreshed and thought that his wife was better by his side and could exercise. After having breakfast with his family, he drove to work. When he arrived at the class, he handed the car back to the fleet administrator Xiao Zhao.

"Zhao'er, I'm back from the car. You can register!"

"Okay, Teacher Zhou!"

Zhou Bingkun is quite busy recently, and his reputation has slowly spread. Everyone in the circle knows that there is a portrait master in the department who can draw portraits of prisoners based on descriptions. They report to him everywhere, wanting him to go over and help, but after all, only he is

The Ministry does not arrange it alone. Besides, running back and forth is a waste of time, so I will reply to the local area. If anyone needs it, I will arrange witnesses to Beijing by themselves. Although most of them are skeptical, some cases are desperate and come to the Ministry for help.

Gradually, Zhou Bingkun's fame became more and more popular.

After Du Ruo's old leader, Deputy Minister Wang, found out, he personally talked to Zhou Bingkun. Minister Wang seemed to be in his fifties. Although he was not tall, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very majestic. He was in charge of criminal investigation and training in the department.

So I attached great importance to this matter and asked if there was any possibility of large-scale training. Unfortunately, Zhou Bingkun rejected it. It was because modern education was so developed. Simulators are all in the police industry. There are only a dozen people in the country, one

Save no one.

Zhou Bingkun gave Minister Wang a detailed introduction to the difficulty of becoming a portrait master. It not only requires a solid portrait foundation and understanding of human body portraits, but also requires imagination and talent. Minister Wang was a little disappointed when he heard this.

"So that's it. I'm still thinking about vigorously promoting it. It seems that it won't work. Xiao Zhou, look at it. Are there any talented people who follow you now?"

Although Zhou Bingkun wanted to say that there was, the reality was cruel, so he shook his head.

"I have observed it carefully and it doesn't meet the requirements. Minister, there are too few painting foundations in our public security team. It's too difficult to start from scratch. I suggest you can find it from major painting academies across the country. Maybe you can find some.

A talented one!”

Minister Wang nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and understood that this matter was not so easy to operate. He learned painting these days and years, all his family conditions were good. Few people like to work in the public security, but they didn't necessarily like to work in the public security.

With talent, he temporarily rejected this matter in his heart.
Chapter completed!