Siheyuan: I have broken space

After a while, Zhou Bingkun said: "I'm just an errand boy, and I don't ask for the errand fees you gave me. As for how much you are willing to give, you don't need to tell me."

Maybe it was the contempt in Zhou Bingkun's eyes that made Shui Ziliu feel uncomfortable.

"We still have many brothers to support, and it is not easy to earn this little money. If we earn more, we will pay more when the time comes."

Zhou Bingkun took out the envelope just now and asked: "So this time it is the same as before, or there are changes."

"This time it's still thirty-five."

Zhou Bingkun packed the envelope again and prepared to leave.

He had a lot of supplies in his space, and he was short of money. He originally wanted to rely on water flow to monetize them.

But after learning about their past, Zhou Bingkun lost any interest.

It’s not just that they can’t survive, so they engage in speculative activities.

The two sides simply can't get along.

Zhou Bingkun turned around and was about to leave, when an exclamation came from behind him.

"Shibin."

Along with the exclamation came the sound of fists.

Zhou Bingkun turned around and kicked Luo Shibin to the ground. This kick was the same as when Silly Zhu kicked Xu Damao, and he hit it with a lot more force.

Luo Shibin covered the area where he was kicked and lay on the ground.

"What do you mean?"

Two people came to Shui Ziliu. He himself was a lame, and it was Luo Shibin who mainly relied on him. Now that the main force of the attack was lying on the ground, Shui Ziliu had nothing to do.

"Don't get me wrong. This brother of mine is like this because Tu Ziqiang's child is gone. He doesn't really have any other thoughts about you."

Zhou Bingkun didn't want to argue with them. If there was a conflict, he wouldn't be afraid. What he was afraid of would be that their men would attack Zhou's mother.

This group of people has no moral principles at all. If Shui Ziliu hadn't persisted, they would never have thought of sending money to Zheng Juan.

"That's best."

Zhou Bingkun left, Shui Ziliu helped Luo Shibin up with difficulty, and left too.

Luo Shibin said angrily: "Brother Shui, I think Zheng Juan's miscarriage must have something to do with him. Zheng Juan's mother believes in Buddhism, and she would never have agreed to Zheng Juan's miscarriage if she hadn't been persuaded by others."

Shui Ziliu reluctantly persuaded him: "Even if it has something to do with him, so what? In fact, it's fine, we don't have to pay so much money every month."

Luo Shibin wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

Zhou Bingkun ignored the two of them and walked anxiously towards Zheng Juan's home.

This time it was Zheng Juan who opened the door for him.

Zhou Bingkun didn't even need to look at Zheng Juan's belly, he just looked at her pale face.

"You..." Zhou Bingkun didn't know how to ask.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Even without you, I would not want to have this child." Zheng Juan was the first to speak, but her attitude was a little cold.

When Zheng Juan said this, Zhou Bingkun didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

Zheng Guangming shouted in surprise: "Brother Bingkun."

This sentence solved the problem for him.

Zhou Bingkun asked: "Guangming, why didn't you go out today?"

"My mother is sick."

"What's wrong with Aunt Zheng? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zheng Juan said: "No need. Just lie on the kang for two days and it will be fine."

Zhou Bingkun asked: "Is it because there is no money?"

Zheng Juan said nothing.

Zhou Bingkun said to Zheng Guangming: "Guangming, tell me."

"It's because of my sister's miscarriage. My mother is a Buddhist and doesn't agree with my sister's decision."

Only then did Zhou Bingkun realize why Mother Zheng's attitude towards him had changed 180 degrees. She touched Zheng Guangming's head and gave him a piece of White Rabbit toffee.

Zhou Bingkun wanted to say sorry to Zheng Juan, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.

Zheng Juan said: "You won't come here anymore. If they know the child is gone, they won't let you help send money."

Zhou Bingkun took out the envelope, handed it to Zheng Juan and said, "This is the money they gave me today, please accept it. They also know about your miscarriage, and they didn't say they wouldn't send money in the future."

Zhou Bingkun decided to conceal the fact that Shui Ziliu had reduced their money.

Thirty-five yuan, every penny is extremely precious to the Zheng family.

Mother Zheng lay on the kang and never said a word.

Zhou Bingkun once again left the Zheng family in embarrassment.

The following period was also Zhou Bingkun's most useless period.

It started with the affairs of Cai Xiaoguang’s family.

Zhou Bingkun entered the soy sauce factory because of Cai Xiaoguang's relationship. In the final analysis, it was also because of his father's face.

Now that Cai Xiaoguang's father has stepped down, the matter has implicated him.

This is true.

Why does Zhou Bingkun feel that he is so unlucky? Nothing has gone well for him in this world.

What happened to Zheng Juan's family was because I was reckless and should not have gotten involved. I can't blame others for it.

Cai Xiaoguang's incident was not directly related to him, but it was also Zhou Bingkun's cause and effect, so he had to admit his fault.

Zhou's mother, Zhou Bingkun's mother, couldn't help but admit her fault.

But why are these things so frustrating when encountered together?

Because of these things, Zhou Bingkun's temper became a little irritable.

Qu Xiuzhen discovered Zhou Bingkun's abnormality, found him, and asked: "Bingkun, what happened to you?"

Zhou Bingkun also realized that something was wrong with him recently, and said: "Secretary Qu, I have nothing to do, I just feel that everything is not going well."

"Are you involved in outside affairs? I'm warning you, honestly, don't get involved. These are not your business."

Zhou Bingkun knows better than anyone what will happen outside. If it is really because of things outside, it will be easy to handle.

Qu Xiuzhen stared at Zhou Bingkun, and he could only say: "It's not because of external matters, it's my own matter."

Zhou Bingkun didn't want to say what happened, and he couldn't say it either.

"Secretary Qu, there are some things that I just haven't thought through. It will be fine when I figure it out."

Qu Xiuzhen left only after Zhou Bingkun's repeated assurances.

As for Zhou Bingkun, he was walking aimlessly on the street in frustration, and unknowingly, he came to the vicinity of Zheng Juan's house again.

It had been a few months since I last visited her home. As expected, they had reduced the money and only gave her twenty-five yuan a month.

Zhou Bingkun's salary increased to thirty-five, but the money was transparent to Zhou's mother and could not be touched. In the end, Zhou Bingkun had no choice but to go to some trouble and fill the hole with food from the space.

After several times, the relationship with the Zheng family has eased a lot, at least Zheng's mother no longer ignores him as before.

At this time, Zheng's mother went out to sell popsicles, and Guangming followed her out. Only Zheng Juan was at home.

"Come in."

At this time, Zheng Juan's upper body was wearing a small thin coat with red background and purple flowers tied close to her waist. The flowers were large, one on the left lapel, one on the right lapel, and had large dark green leaves.

She didn't wear any outer pants, only a pair of purple trousers, which made her legs look fat, slim, shapely and slender. She didn't wear socks, and her beautiful feet were particularly white against the purple trousers and the blue background paper.

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Zhou Bingkun didn't know where he got the courage to hug Zheng Juan from behind. She didn't resist and pressed against Zhou Bingkun's body tightly.

Zhou Bingkun understood that if he really wanted to do something, Zheng Juan would not resist. His remaining sense kept reminding him to stay away from Zheng Juan immediately.

But impulse eventually overcame reason.