The journey of film and television begins with knowing

Chapter 125
It was rare for a family to be so complete. Although Zhou Zhigang was not around, they were still very happy. At night, Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong reluctantly left. They still have classes tomorrow.

Seeing that the children had gone to bed after the two left, Li Suhua was still unhappy, Zhou Bingkun persuaded: "Mom, take a look at you, it's fine to let the two of them come every weekend from now on, now they are all in Beijing, how convenient it is!" !"

When Li Suhua heard this, he thought so, and his mood improved, and he said to Zheng Juaner who was still tidying up: "Juaner, take a rest, mom will clean up, you go talk to Bing Kuner more, there are more things to do." , Qiang Qiang Yueyue, leave it alone, go to your back room and have a good chat!" After finishing speaking, she went to push Zheng Juan'er to stop her from working.

Zheng Juaner hurried forward to continue, and explained: "Mom, it's okay, I'll finish it first!"

One of the two wanted to do it, and the other refused to do it. Seeing this, Zhou Bingkun went over and grabbed Zheng Juan'er, "Okay, didn't you cook just now? Don't worry, no one said you were lazy, so let me do it if you let me do it." If she works for a while, it's time to exercise, I just have something to ask you, come with me!"

Seeing Li Suhua covering her mouth and giggling, Zheng Juan tried to break free, but she was as strong as Zhou Bingkun, and she was about to be pulled into the back room, so she asked Li Suhua for help, "Hey, Mom, look at Bing Kun'er! "

Li Suhua laughed loudly, and said with a smile: "I can't see anything!" After speaking, he turned around and packed his things with a smile, leaving his youngest son and his wife alone.

Zhou Bingkun embraced Zheng Juan'er and went into the back room, Zheng Juan'er had no choice but to follow Zhou Bingkun,
After the two entered the room 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 didn't answer. It's just that this woman always takes care of herself and her family without complaint. She has never heard a word of complaint or trouble from her mouth. Thinking of these things, a wave of warmth gushes out in her heart. , Seeing the red face again, especially the dimple around the mouth, I couldn't help kissing it lightly, and then quietly hugged Zheng Juan'er!
Zheng Juan'er was startled at first, she could feel her husband's pity and love, and leaned gently on Zhou Bingkun, but after a while, Zhou Bingkun began to be dishonest, and his hands began to move wildly,
Zheng Juan'er hastily stopped her in a low voice, she didn't dare to speak loudly at the moment, Li Suhua was still in the living room, "Don't, don't, after a while mom rests, now mom is still here, maybe I heard it, How embarrassing that is!"

Zhou Bingkun saw Zheng Juaner's anxious face turned red, and quickly kissed Zheng Juaner several times, but did not let go, but did not do anything else, hugged Zheng Juaner calmly, enjoying the rare warmth,

"It's been hard for you to take care of mother and child in the past two years!"

Zheng Juan'er also felt her husband's attitude, leaned on her husband's chest, and replied softly:

"It's not hard, I've never felt bitter for you and our family!" Then he asked suspiciously: "What did you just say that the deputy department and the main department do? Are you an official? I don't understand either. I didn’t have the nerve to ask when everyone was here just now!”

"Haha, yes, you are an official, and you are also an official's wife!"

Zheng Juan'er was also very happy, she was not someone who hates the poor and loves the rich, she was just happy for her husband's future,

"Then what kind of official are you?"

Zhou Bingkun thought for a while and said, "It's about the same as the director of the police station who returned our photon film!"

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

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

Zheng Juaner was also very happy, leaning gently against Zhou Bingkun, feeling very happy.

Zhou Bingkun saw that Zheng Juaner's hands were still a bit rough and asked,

"Why is the hand still like this? It seems that the cream doesn't work well. I'll buy you another one later!"

"Oh, there's no need. I'm the hand that does the work. What can I use? As long as you don't dislike it, it's fine!"

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

When Zheng Juaner heard this, her eyes were reddish, and she leaned gently on Zhou Bingkun's shoulder.

After a while, Zhou Bingkun asked in a low voice about the situation of the family in the past two years, and Zheng Juan answered in a low voice one by one,

"Everything is fine at home, nothing major, oh, right, just before coming here, Aunt Qiao went to lie down at our house, Deputy Director Chun Yan'er was dismissed, and the allocated house was gone, her eldest sister My sister is also back, so I want to live in a house in Taiping Hutong, and I agree!"

"Yeah, you can make up your own mind. How about the National Day and Chaochao? How many times have you not passed the letter in the past two years?"

"It's all good. A few days ago, I saw that my daughter-in-law Yu Hong had a big belly, and she complained to me that the house at home was not enough!"

Zhou Bingkun nodded when he heard the words. It seems that the Chaochao family is about to build a house.

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

Speaking of Guangming, Zheng Juan'er was also a little worried, "Guangming refuses to come, but he can do it now, he can live on his own, he doesn't need to help, but I don't know what to do in the future, he is always alone That's not the case either!"

"How about we go back and introduce someone to Guangming?"

"Can you do it, Bright Eyes..."

"Hey, why not, Guangming can make money by itself, we don't look for those with good conditions, just go to the surrounding villages and find a simple life that can live. Besides, Guangming still has us. At worst, we will give more to the girl's home. Give more dowry!"

Zheng Juan'er was also moved when she heard the words. She was most worried about her natal family. Guangming had the idea of ​​becoming a monk a few days ago, and she finally persuaded Guangming.

"Okay, I'll inquire when I get back, Guangming is more than ten now, you can take a look at each other first!"

Zhou Bingkun didn't expect Zheng Juan'er to be so anxious, and thought it might be a little small, but she didn't disturb Zheng Juan'er's enthusiasm. Seeing that it was getting late, she hugged Zheng Juan'er hard,
"Juan'er, it's time for us to rest!"

Feeling the changes in her husband's body, and hearing that there was no movement outside, her mother-in-law must have rested, and she was also a little emotional, and nodded shyly.

Then there are some indescribable things.

The next day, Zhou Bingkun got up refreshed. He thought it would be better if his wife was by his side, and he could exercise. After having breakfast with his family, he drove to work, and returned the car to the team manager Xiao Zhao when he got to work.
"Zhao Er, I returned the car, you need to register!"

"Okay, Teacher Zhou!"

Zhou Bingkun has been quite busy recently, and his current reputation has spread slowly. Everyone in the circle knows that there is a portrait master in the Ministry who can draw portraits of prisoners based on descriptions alone. One person, the Ministry does not arrange, and besides, running back and forth is a waste of time, so I reply to the local area, and whoever needs it, arranges witnesses to go to Beijing by myself. Although most of them are skeptical, some cases are desperate, and they come to the Ministry for help. , Slowly Zhou Bingkun's fame grew.

Du Ruo's old leader, Vice Minister Wang, found out and talked to Zhou Bingkun in person. Minister Wang looked to be in his fifties. Although he was not tall, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked dignified. He was in charge of criminal investigation and training in the ministry. , so I paid more attention to this matter, and asked if there was any possibility of large-scale training, but Zhou Bingkun vetoed it, because modern education is so developed, and the simulated portraitists are all "giant pandas" in the police circle. There are only a dozen people in the country. Can't save one.

Zhou Bingkun gave Minister Wang a detailed introduction to the difficulty of becoming a portrait artist. 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 after hearing this.
"So that's the case. I still want to promote it vigorously. It doesn't seem to work. Then Xiao Zhou, take a look. Among the few people who follow you now, are there any talented people?"

Although Zhou Bingkun wanted to say yes, but the reality was cruel, he shook his head.

"I have observed carefully, and none of them meet the requirements. Minister, there are too few painting foundations in our public security team. It is too difficult to learn from scratch. I suggest that you can look for it from major painting schools across the country. You may be able to find a few. A gifted one!"

Minister Wang nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words. He understands that it is not so easy to operate. Those who learn painting these days are from families with good conditions. Few people like to work as a police officer. Talented, he temporarily rejected this matter in his heart.

(End of this chapter)