Chapter 338

Zhou Zheng tried his best to break free from Wang Dali's grasp, jumped up from his chair, ran to the side, avoided Wang Dali's pursuit, turned around and said with a playful smile, "You deserve it, I made you stink, this is your retribution. "

Wang Dali's face turned white and red. He raised his finger and pointed at Zhou Zheng, wanting to say some harsh words to provoke Zhou Zheng, but suddenly thought that Zhou Ming was right next to him, and he absolutely couldn't scold Zhou Zheng, so he changed his strategy, turned his head and looked aggrieved. Looking at Zhou Ming: "Uncle, don't listen to Zhou Zheng's nonsense. I don't usually do that. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zheng Bin!"

Sitting on the sidelines, Zheng Bin was worried that Wang Dali would do something out of the ordinary on impulse, but later saw that Wang Dali realized that Zhou Ming was by his side, so he was relieved and saw that he had dragged himself into the vortex of problems Among them, Zheng Bin immediately lowered his head and pretended to eat his own food, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "Don't drag me into your grievances, I am an innocent person, please let me have a good meal."

These words immediately amused Wang Dali and Zhou Zheng, and even Zhou Ming who was next to him couldn't help laughing, and the solemn atmosphere at the dinner table was suddenly broken.

Zhou Zheng and Wang Dali obediently returned to their seats, and started eating and drinking again.

Zhou Ming drank on his own, and he didn't speak for a long time. He didn't believe what Wang Dali said just now, but then he saw Wang Dali covering Zhou Zheng's mouth so excitedly. Only then did I feel that Zhou Zheng's words might have some credibility.

"I, an elderly person, shouldn't care about how you young people play together and get along with each other, but everything must be controlled to a certain degree. After anything exceeds a certain limit, there will be trouble, so I hope that you will be in trouble in the future." When getting along, take care of each other a lot. It is not easy to make a few sincere friends in a lifetime. I only understand this truth when I am old. You should cherish this friendship."

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Ming said with emotion.

When Zhou Zheng and Wang Dali heard these words, they both felt a little bit of emotion in their hearts, but none of them showed it on their faces. Zheng Bin and Wang Dali spoke first, "Don't worry, uncle, we will definitely do well in the future." To get along, Zhou Zheng is very popular at school, besides us, he has many friends."

Wang Dali and Zheng Bin couldn't stop once they opened their mouths. The two told Zhou Ming about Zhou Zheng's situation at school and some interesting things that happened after everyone met.

Zhou Zheng was afraid that Zheng Bin and Wang Dali would talk about the bad things he had encountered in school, so he hurriedly winked at them, but they deliberately didn't look in his direction, trying to make him anxious.

Zhou Zheng was worried for a long time, but later realized that his own worries were unnecessary. Zheng Bin and Wang Dali had a tacit understanding of hiding all the bad things Zhou Zheng encountered in school, and only picked good things to tell Zhou Ming. .

Hearing that his son was so popular in the school, Zhou Ming was very happy. In fact, since Zhou Zheng went to study in the county, he was worried about Zhou Zheng every day, afraid that he would not be used to living in the county, and that his bad temper would cause trouble in the school. If he can't make friends, he's even more afraid that he'll mess around in school and cause trouble.

After Zhou Ming listened to Wang Dali and Zheng Bin's narration, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He picked up the wine glass and drank a large glass of baijiu in one gulp. He didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or the baijiu was too spicy. After that, Zhou Ming's eye circles were red and his eyes were blurred.

Both Zheng Bin and Wang Dali didn't understand what happened. They looked at Zhou Zheng, meaning to ask him if the two of them said something wrong just now.

Zhou Zheng shook his head and gave them a negative answer. Zhou Zheng knew in his heart that his father must have remembered the unhappy things in the past.

Zhou Zheng hurriedly stood up, walked to his father with a smile, and said with a smile: "Dad, you are getting older, why is your drinking capacity getting smaller and smaller? You only drank a few cups, and you are drunk? If you are drunk After that, go back to your room and rest, and we will clean up the rest after dinner."

Zheng Bin and Wang Dali also stood up: "Uncle, if you are tired, go to rest quickly, you don't need to accompany us, the three of us will clean up these things after dinner, including the dishes and dishes."

Zhou Ming sighed, and stretched out his hand to signal Zheng Bin and Wang Dali to sit down. He turned around and looked at Zhou Zheng: "Dad is fine, you go back and sit down, and eat your meal."

Zhou Zheng saw that his father seemed to have something to say, so he didn't talk nonsense, and sat back in his seat obediently, waiting for his father to speak.

Zhou Ming was silent for a while, not sure whether he was thinking about how to speak or recalling the past, half a minute later, he suddenly said to Zheng Bin and Wang Dali with emotion: "Since you two are good friends of Zhou Zheng, I will not Take you two as outsiders. Zhou Zheng has been with my incompetent father since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot..."

Seeing what his father said was outrageous, Zhou Zheng immediately interrupted him: "Dad, you are drunk, stop talking, eat something and go back to sleep."

"Don't interrupt me." Zhou Ming said to Zhou Zheng angrily.

Both Wang Dali and Zheng Bin were very embarrassed. In such a situation, neither of them knew what to say.

Seeing that his father drank a little too much, Zhou Zheng was afraid that continuing to argue with him would make Zhou Ming even more unhappy, so he had no choice but to lower his head and let Zhou Ming continue talking.

"My son is actually not a mess at all, and he has been very sensible since he was a child." Zhou Ming raised his head again, looked at Zheng Bin and Wang Dali, "The reason why his personality has become what he is today is actually all because of my father's treatment of him. Insufficient protection. When he was very young, I had to run around for the livelihood of the whole family. He could only live with his grandfather. For these reasons, Zhou Zheng became the target of bullying by the children of the whole village, but it was not his fault, someone else was at fault, but I never want to mention her."

The topic became more and more serious. Wang Dali and Zheng Bin were at a loss. They didn't know whether to speak or to keep silent and listen to Zhou Ming quietly. After thinking for a long time, the two finally reached a tacit agreement. None of them spoke, they just waited quietly for Zhou Ming to continue.

"Without his father to protect him, and the grandfather beside him is getting old and unable to protect him, Zhou Zheng can only protect himself. He fights with every child who bullies him, no matter how old the other is or how old he is. No matter how tall he is, as long as the other party bullies him, he will beat the other party until they cry."

Zhou Ming's eyes fell on his wine glass. On the surface, he seemed to be talking to the wine glass.

Zhou Zheng didn't stop eating, he still put the chicken piece by piece into his bowl, and then gnawed every piece of chicken clean, as if what his father said had nothing to do with him.

"He never once told me that someone was bullying him, not once."

Zhou Ming raised his head again and looked at Wang Dali and Zheng Bin.

Listening to Zhou Ming's words, Wang Dali and Zheng Bin fell into deep thinking and imagination, imagining the scene of childhood Zhou Zheng fighting with children older than themselves.

"At that time, I worked in other places for a long time, and the time to go home was very short. As soon as I got home, some people in the village complained to me, saying that Zhou Zheng of our family was not good at this and that was not good at all. Strictly discipline Zhou Zheng.

At that time, I was also young and energetic, and I didn't even think about going to know the truth of the matter. As soon as I heard people say that my child was not good, I came back furiously and taught Zhou Zheng a lesson, beat him and scolded him, but no matter how much he beat and scolded him, he would never give up. He would not ask for forgiveness, would not explain himself, and would not admit his mistakes, which made me even more angry, and sometimes even beat him with a whip. "

Zheng Bin began to feel sad. He glanced at Zhou Zheng, who was still eating the chicken to himself, as if what Zhou Ming said had nothing to do with him.

Wang Dali, who had a big appetite just now, couldn't eat anything at this time. He propped his elbows on the dining table, his thumbs were intertwined and pushed back and forth. Fever.

Zhou Ming continued: "Then one time, his grandfather saw me beating him and asked me why, and I told him what the villagers said, and his grandfather cried, and told me the truth of the matter while crying.

At that moment, I almost went crazy, I wished I could beat myself up, and I still can't forgive myself.

That's how Zhou Zheng's bad temper came about. It's not his fault. It's all caused by my incompetence as a father who didn't protect him enough. You are his friends. Maybe in the future we will get along with him. Bad temper will make you angry, I am here to say sorry to you in advance..."

Zhou Zheng couldn't listen anymore: "Dad, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Why mention those old sesame seeds and rotten millet?"

"Don't worry about it, I feel uncomfortable if you don't mention it!" Zhou Ming's eye circles became even redder.

Wang Dali and Zheng Bin woke up from their contemplation, and they both said at the same time: "Uncle, don't think that way, Zhou Zheng's temper is not bad at all, he is the one with the strongest sense of justice among us, and he has the strongest sense of justice." If it wasn't for him, maybe our school doesn't even have a football team."

Zhou Ming nodded in relief, then tried his best to control his sad emotions, and said slowly: "This child may have this one advantage. He has a stubborn temper. If he looks for a path, he will definitely go to the dark, and even nine cows will not be able to pull him back."

Wang Dali looked back at Zhou Zheng who was wolfing down chicken, and said with a smile: "It's not just nine cows, I don't think ninety cows can be pulled back. Once Zhou Zheng's stubborn temper comes up, I feel a little bit embarrassed by him."

Zhou Zheng raised his head and looked at Wang Dali with trepidation: "Since you know you are afraid, you will obediently listen to my orders from now on, and don't play with me if you have nothing to do!"

"Fuck you, you kid, don't touch your face." Wang Dali gave him a white look.

(End of this chapter)

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