Gao Bin and Zhou Rong are definitely natural enemies. No one looks down on the other. They both feel that the other has something wrong with them.

"Okay, okay, you two started to fight each other as soon as you met. You haven't fought enough since you were little." Li Suhua stood up and stopped the complaint meeting.

When there are many people in the family, children are the happiest, kissing this one and hugging that one.

Zhou Rong started wiping tears again as she watched. Her daughter was very close to everyone except her and Feng Huacheng.

How can a child be so thoughtful? It’s obvious who is interested in her.

After returning home from Gao Bin, this girl became a pendant on his leg, refusing to leave her even if she was dead.

Xu Bing also liked this girl, and privately said that it would be great if Yueyue was her own daughter.

Gao Bin is very straightforward:

"If you like it, we'll keep it. Anyway, Zhou Rong only cares about herself, so there's no way she can take the child away."

Xu Bing didn't believe it at first. How could a biological mother not want a child?

But now that they have met, she is a little more convinced. Even though Zhou Rong is crying and feeling sorry for her mother and child, when the key issues are discussed, she immediately starts to avoid them.

Xu Bingduo is very smart. He grew up with a group of old foxes, so he has been influenced by his ears and eyes. Zhou Rong can see through Zhou Rong's little thoughts at once.

But this is fine, from now on I can raise Yue Yue as my biological daughter.

At noon, the whole family sat around the table and had a lively reunion dinner. Unfortunately, the head of the family, Zhou Zhigang, did not come back. Li Suhua's wish was always a little short of the mark.

After the meal, the women sat in the living room and watched their children eat sunflower seeds, while the men gathered in the yard to bask in the sun and chat about current affairs.

It's not cold now, and the afternoon sun is just right. It's warm and comfortable on your body.

"Binzi, your house is really nice." Zhou Bingyi lit a cigarette. Although he didn't say it, his envy was palpable.

"Haha, work hard, make more money, and buy a house later. I heard someone say a few days ago that the family next door wants to sell their house and go to the south."

Zhou Bingyi has an idea, but he has no money.

"Forget it, this house is too expensive, I don't dare to hope for it."

But Zhou Bingkun is very ambitious:

"When I save some money, I can buy the property next door and let my mother live there instead."

"Haha, Hua Cheng, how are you and Zhou Rong doing? When will you take the child back?" Zhou Bingyi asked instead.

Feng Huacheng was a little embarrassed. He really wanted to take the child away, but Zhou Rong disagreed because the place was too small and inconvenient.

But there are many families with children in the dormitory, how can they adapt?

But he didn’t say the reason, he just typed it haha:

"I also want to take my child to the capital as soon as possible, but I still have to work hard to see if I can get the leaders to allocate a house as soon as possible."

Zhou Bingkun asked:

"Why haven't you thought about returning to Jichun? You are very famous in the cultural circles of Jichun City. After you come back, you should not have any problems with work and housing, right?"

Feng Huacheng shook his head:

"It's not that simple. Our career and studies are all in the capital. It's not something we can just move."

Zhou Bingyi sighed:

"Take your time. Fortunately, there are people at home to take care of you. You and Zhou Rong can rest assured that the child is at home."

"It's just hard work for our mother, and Bingkun and his wife. By the way, I heard Yueyue say that Gao Bin is the best to her. He buys her food and toys every day. Thank you, Binzi."

Gao Bin waved his hand:

"If you don't say this, you should. I treat Yueyue as my own daughter. I won't be able to bear it if you really want to take her away."

"That's right, Yueyue is the closest to her second uncle now, and she wishes she could sleep in his room at night." Bingkun joked.

When Feng Huacheng heard this, he felt guilty and helpless. His daughter was not even close to him, but was close to an uncle of the opposite sex. It would make people laugh if he told her about it.

Listening to the hearty laughter coming from the yard, Li Suhua said cheerfully:

"Looking at how happy they are, they don't know what to talk about. The conversation is so lively."

"Mom, please eat this pea yellow. I brought it back from the capital. It's delicious." Zhou Rong flattered her with the snack.

"Hey, I'll eat it. Mom loves sweet things."

Li Suhua took a bite, suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Dongmei, when are you and Bingyi going to have a baby? Now that Yueyue and Nannan are old, you don't have to worry too much. The birth mother can still help you carry the baby. If it's later, your mother's old arms and legs will be too weak.

I can’t exert myself anymore.”

Hao Dongmei was afraid to ask this question because she accidentally fell into a well while jumping in line. It was such a cold winter and she almost didn't lose her life.

Her life was saved, but her fertility was also destroyed, which was a lifelong pain for her.

But she couldn't say anything about this, at least not before discussing it with Zhou Bingyi.

So I can only force a smile:

"Bingyi and I both have heavy studies, so we really don't have any thoughts of having a child for a while, but Juan'er, don't have any thoughts of having another child?"

This is called transfer of contradiction.

When Zheng Juan heard this, she had her own business here? She immediately said shyly:

"It depends on Bingkun, I can do it."

"We, Juan'er, are just too sensible and don't listen to him. If you want to have a baby, you can have a baby. If you don't want to, you can't. Mom will support you."

After seeing that the attempt to divert the conflict failed, the target was shifted to Xu Bing.

"What about you, Xiaobing? When are you and Binzi going to have a baby?"

Xu Bing's face turned red again. After all, she just got married and couldn't talk openly about such topics:

"Gao Bin means that after I graduate, my studies are the most important right now."

Li Suhua sighed:

"Mom, I know you study hard, but women's bodies are not as good as men's, and they only have a few years to give birth. It would be dangerous to miss the opportunity to have another baby."

Xu Bing lowered his head:

"I know, Mom, I will tell Brother Bin."

...

In the courtyard, Gao Bin asked Zhou Bingyi:

"What are your plans after graduation? Will you stay in the capital? Or come back?"

Zhou Bingyi sighed:

"I definitely have to come back. After all, I am the eldest son in the family. It would be shameful to be away from my parents all the time."

"Decided? Didn't you tell your father-in-law?"

"No, that's just the idea. Dongmei definitely wants me to come back. It's not a problem to always be separated in two places."

"Well, I agree. Come back, no matter whether you go to school to teach or join an institution. We will figure out a way then."

Bingyi knew Gao Bin's energy. He was very capable before he got married, and now he is even more amazing. He is the third-in-command's son-in-law.

Of course, if Lao Hao wants to see him, his energy will definitely be no worse than Gao Bin.

"Huacheng, what do you and Zhou Rong think?"

"Zhou Rong wants to continue studying for graduate school after graduation and strive for a job in school. I will join the Writers Association." Feng Huacheng said.

"It's also a way. If it can develop well, we can take the child over early."

A few people chatted for a while, and then Zheng Juan came out and asked them to come in.

Gao Bin held Zhou Bingyi behind:

"Brother, I remember you have a friend who went to a state-owned enterprise in the south?"

"You're talking about Lao Yao, right? Yes, he went to a company, what happened?"

"That's it. I have a buddy who wants to develop in the south. Can you write a letter to Lao Yao and ask him to help take care of him."

This is all a trivial matter. Zhou Bingyi did not stumble and nodded immediately:

"No problem, I'll write it in a moment."

"Okay, thanks brother."

"Why are you talking about this? You take good care of the family so well. I have to thank you."

"Haha, come on, stop talking and go in quickly, my mother is probably talking about it."

...

On the eve of the Spring Festival in 1981, the country entered a new era, and the old Zhou family would also usher in a turning point.

"Xiao Bing, Bing Kun, come out alone."
To be continued...