Chapter 58
byChapter 58
Zi Li didn't know what was going on, so he rushed to the top and shouted, "Dawa, Dawa, come down."
"What are you doing?" Zhong Dawa pushed open the window, "It's a soul."
Song Zhaodi said solemnly, "Come down!"
The big baby shuddered: "Immediately, immediately!" She ran down quickly, "What's the matter? Mother."
Song Zhaodi: "Your father is now the head of the regiment, and if nothing else happens, the future is bright. Your grandma definitely doesn't want to lose our relatives. But we want to cut off our relationship with the Bai family. As long as there is a smart person in your grandma's family, it will make people Come and stop by, walk around, connect and connect."
"Grandma can't come." Zhong Dawa said, "You said it, and Dad said it too."
Song Zhaodi: "Your uncle, your aunt is a worker and a proletariat. Your grandma and your grandfather don't have much of a problem, and they shouldn't be involved. Shencheng is not far from here. If they want to come, they can take two days off. ."
"My aunt, my uncle?" Zhong Dawa frowned, "I forgot what they looked like. What are they doing here?"
Zili was surprised: "Can your uncle forget it?"
"Daddy was only three years old when he moved here. His mother led them and it was inconvenient to go back to her mother's house." Song Zhaodi said, "His uncle and aunt never came here, so I don't remember anything at that time. It's okay to forget."
Zhong Dawa didn't bother to care what his aunt and uncle looked like: "Mother means they will come?"
"There is a 70% chance." Song Zhaodi said, "If they come, how will I entertain them? The last time your grandma came over, it was your grandma who drove them out."
Self-reliance and don't understand: "Isn't his grandma very bad?"
"Go back and ask Dawa to tell you, he remembers." Song Zhaodi said, "Your uncle really came to the door. If you don't know him, I'll say I don't know him either, and say he's a liar, so he won't be allowed in, okay? Dawa."
Zhong Dawa was a little disappointed: "I still want to beat him out with a broom."
Self-reliance and regeneration are jaw-dropping.
Song Zhaodi was not surprised at all: "Last time his grandmother came, he still wanted to kill. Since you don't want to admit it, then do as I said, and that's the decision."
In the afternoon, Song Zhaodi smeared the duck with salt and hung it up, pulled out the large square table, and made cotton-padded clothes for the self-reliance and the rejuvenation on the table.
Mrs. Duan came to help. However, after a while, Song Zhaodi finished cutting the fabric. Sister-in-law Duan was so frightened that she quickly said, "Little Song, let's take your time and we can make it before dark."
"I'm not in a hurry." Song Zhaodi put down the scissors, looked up and saw that Sister Duan's expression was very complicated, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Auntie?"
Sister-in-law Duan doesn't like to meddle in her own business, but she thinks she is Song Zhaodi's elder, so she said, "I know you are good at craftsmanship, but I still think you can be more careful when you make clothes. Let's do it once, and we can be self-reliant and reborn tomorrow. superior."
"Auntie is afraid that what I do will not fit, so I have to dismantle it and sew it again?" Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.
Sister-in-law Duan waved her hand: "I didn't mean that."
Song Zhaodi thought to herself, that's what you mean, "Auntie doesn't know anything, I sew all the clothes in our family. To be an exaggeration, I can't sew wrong with my eyes closed."
Children's clothes are nothing fancy. Two pieces of cloth are sewn together to form one trouser leg. Sister-in-law Duan sews cotton-padded jackets, and Song Zhaodi makes cotton-padded trousers. Sister Duan's cotton-padded jacket was half finished, and Song Zhaodi finished the whole cotton-padded trousers.
Immediately, Song Zhaodi called Reborn: "Try it on."
"Thank you, Auntie." Gengsheng pursed his lips and smiled, very happy.
Sister-in-law Duan blinked: "All done?"
"Okay." Gengsheng was still wearing his underwear, and the upstairs was not as warm as the downstairs, so Song Zhaodi didn't let him go upstairs to change.
Regen put on new cotton pants, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Auntie, there is no place for a belt?"
"No belt." There are no belts for children on the market. Children on the island use a rope to tie their pants to their waists to prevent them from falling off. Song Zhaodi didn't like it. Last year, she made cotton trousers for the eldest baby and the second baby, so she put three buttons on the cotton trousers.
The regenerated cotton trousers are the same as Dawa's style, "I will tell you how to use the three buttons. When you are hungry, you will button the innermost button, and when you are eating, button the middle button. Tight, just buckle the outermost one."
Sister-in-law Duan hooked her head and looked at it. There were indeed three buttons on her trousers, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Song, you, you, how do you say that word?"
"Ingenuity?" Self-reliance asked.
Sister-in-law Duan couldn't help clapping her palms: "Yes, it's just ingenuity."
Song Zhaodi smiled: "I like to ponder when I have nothing to do."
"There are a lot of people who think about it blindly, but there are very few people who can figure it out." Sister Duan said.
Song Zhaodi smiled and did not continue, "Auntie, I plan to use a padded jacket for self-reliance and rehabilitation. I have used a lot of buttons before, and there are dozens more."
"I know where it is." Erwa pointed to her padded jacket, "It's in the closet, just like mine."
Song Zhaodi: "Then you and Zili go upstairs and take the buckle down for grandma." Turning to Zili, she suddenly saw that his hand was wrong, and quickly asked, "Zili, is your hand frozen and swollen?"
"It's been swollen for a few days." Dawa said.
Song Zhaodi frowned: "Then why didn't you tell me?"
"I'm not allowed to say it on your own." Dawa said.
Song Zhaodi quickly asked, "When did it freeze?"
"When I went to bed at night, I felt that the bed was too hot, so I stretched out my hand, and the next day it was swollen." Self-reliance was very embarrassed.
Song Zhaodi was speechless: "Then you should tell me too." After a pause, "Go upstairs first, you have to get your clothes out today. You have to go up the mountain tomorrow, and there will be no time after that."
The next morning, Song Zhaodi and Sister Duan came back from the mountain. Song Zhaodi fried a pot of winter bamboo shoots and lettuce.
"Mother, are you taking off your clothes again?" Sanwa grows fast, and the clothes at the beginning of the year can't be worn by the end of the year. Dawa often helps Sanwa get dressed, and knows that Song Zhaodi is holding Sanwa's clothes last year, "Can you make us shoes?"
Song Zhaodi looked at the cotton shoes on his feet. They were not damaged. "No, I'll make gloves for you. Yesterday, there was a ball of cotton left for making cotton clothes and cotton pants, enough to make five pairs of gloves."
"I didn't do it before. When Brother Zili is here, you can do it." Zhong Erwa pouted, her little face was full of displeasure.
Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes at him: "Think about it for yourself, have I ever asked you if your hands are cold before? You say it's not cold. What else can I do if it's not cold?"
Zhong Erwa turned around and ran out.
Self-reliance was startled, and the two of them hurriedly chased after him.
"Stop." Song Zhaodi said, "I'm embarrassed, Erwa. At that time, he said it wasn't cold. Big baby, go and pull him in. What's wrong with each one, they run out when they're not happy."
Zhong Dawa: "I don't have it. You said Erwa don't take me with you." Then he went out and pulled Erwa in.
"Mother..." Zhong Erwa asked cautiously, "Are you going to hit me?"
Song Zhaodi glanced at him: "Why should I hit you? Say it yourself."
"Mother, I'm sorry." Erwa rolled her eyes, "I forgot."
Song Zhaodi snorted: "Jealousy makes people ugly. Zhong Erwa, don't you want to be ugly?"
"I'm not ugly." Zhong Erwa said quickly.
Song Zhaodi: "There is a saying that the image is born from the heart. What does it mean? You are ugly in your heart, and over time, your little face will become disgusting."
"Really?" Erwa asked quickly.
Song Zhaodi didn't answer: "I didn't say the words are born from the heart and the face is hateful. These two words have been around since ancient times, and I didn't make them up casually."
The second baby turned to the big baby, really?
Da Wa vaguely heard about it, but he couldn't be sure, so he turned to self-reliance who was more than a year older than him.
"Auntie is right." Zi Li nodded and explained to his younger brothers what "disgusting face" meant.
Erwa quickly covered her face and kept mumbling, "I don't want to be ugly, I don't want to be ugly—"
"Shut up!" The big boy annoyed him, "Go upstairs and take off the rope, let's skip the rope."
Stand up independently: "I'll go." After that, the man ran to the stairs.
Song Zhaodi beckoned to Regen, and gestured with her hand, and then began to cut cloth to make gloves.
There are many children, so Song Zhaodi made the gloves without fingers, and then used a rope to connect the two gloves together and hang them around the neck of the rejuvenation.
The eldest child and the second child knew that the cloth at home was nervous, and even if Sapo was clamoring for new clothes, Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo could not do anything. So the little brothers subconsciously think that there is no extra cloth and cotton at home. After all, both of their schoolbags were made by Song Zhaodi with rags.
The padded jackets Song Zhaodi made for them had long sleeves, and when their hands were cold, they would not be cold if they were tucked into the sleeves. When the two children saw that other children had gloves, they never thought of asking Song Zhaodi to make them gloves.
Seeing the glove hanging around his neck now, he looked very good. Several children stopped jumping rope in the yard, and surrounded Song Zhaodi, waiting for their new gloves.
It was after seven o'clock in the evening, and it was so dark outside that could not see fingers, so Song Zhaodi finished the gloves for the five children.
After being busy for a long time, Song Zhaodi was so tired that she didn't want to cook, so she asked a few children if she would heat up a few buns, and the family could eat buns and drink boiled water.
With new gloves that she can show off with her friends, the foodie baby has no opinion, and even went to the kitchen to help Song Zhaodi make a fire.
Seeing this, Song Zhaodi was dumbfounded.
Having said that, Zhong Jianguo said that he could not celebrate the New Year at home this year, and Song Zhaodi also knew that during the Chinese New Year, there would be extra meals in the army, so on the morning of New Year's Eve, he cooked all the two ducks without leaving any for Zhong Jianguo. Eat one at thirty and one at the first day of the new year.
Song Zhaodi was willing to buy vegetables and fish, and then changed flowers to cook food for her children. On the fifth day of the new year, Zhong Jianguo came back and found that self-reliance and rebirth seemed to gain weight. Thinking that the commander was thinking about the two children, Zhong Jianguo asked, "Self-reliance and rebirth, are you two gaining weight?"
"It seems a little bit." Zi Li was not sure, "I have flesh on my fingers."
Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "That means even your fingers are fat. In four or five days, you and Dawa will go out to play."
"Can we go out?" Zi Li asked quickly.
Zhong Jianguo: "Of course you can. However, remember that no matter what others ask you, you can't be guilty. Just follow what Teacher Song taught you before. The children on the island are very simple. However, you are not allowed to go to Lin Zhong and Ma Zhenxing's house."
"Why?" Zhong Dawa didn't understand.
Zhong Jianguo: "Ma Zhenxing's father likes to block me, and Lin Zhong's mother has a lot of heart. I'm afraid they will destroy self-reliance and rebirth. The self-reliant and rehabilitated family members were killed by others, but I don't know who that person is.
"In case he hides on the island and learns something from Ma Zhonghua and Sister Chen, self-reliance and rebirth will be very dangerous. They are your elder brother and younger brother, and you have to protect them."
"I don't like the mother in the forest and the father of Ma Zhenxing either." Zhong Dawa said, "Then we won't go. However, we are gone, you are not at home, if the uncle breaks in, what will the mother do? Uncle is a man, a woman can't beat a man, and a mother can't beat an uncle."
Zhong Jianguo didn't understand: "What uncle?"
The letter had been burned, so Song Zhaodi asked Dawa to tell him.
After listening to Zhong Jianguo, he couldn't help sighing: "It would be great if we could cut off contact with the Bai family."
"The Bai family is a close relative. If you want to break it, they don't want to break it. They won't break it in this life, unless the Bai family is dead." Song Zhaodi said, "It's the same with your father. If it wasn't for murder, I would have killed them long ago. No. They never get a chance to come to the island."
Self-reliance and rehabilitation look at each other, Teacher Song is so cruel!
Zhong Jianguo sighed: "Murder is not illegal, and you don't need to take action."
Self-reliance and rejuvenation shuddered, and couldn't help holding each other's hands, why are the Zhong family so cruel?
"Then what should we do?" Zhong Dawa thought about it, "Mother, why don't you sew a big pocket on your clothes and put the scissors in the pocket."
Song Zhaodi rejoiced: "This is a good idea, I will listen to Dawa's words."
"Listen to me right." Zhong Dawa consciously arranged it. On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, when the weather was clear, I took my brother and brother out to play.
Zhong Jianguo did not allow Dawa to go to the Ma's house, so Zhong Dawa simply took his brothers to the place where the fishermen lived on the island to play with the fishermen's children. However, halfway through the road, heard someone ask Zhong Jianguo how to get there.
"Who are they?" Zi Li asked in a low voice.
Da Wa looked at Zi Li's fingers, and saw a middle-aged man and a woman, both of whom were carrying a small handbag, and thought for a moment: "Zi Li, you go over and tell them, keep going south, and when you reach the end, you will be able to See Zhong Jianguo's home."
Zi Li turned around subconsciously, but suddenly thought: "Dad, when my aunt led us up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots yesterday, we passed the training area and told us that we couldn't go there. He also said that the warship was parked in the south, and the south was a restricted area, so we couldn't go there. go."
"I know." Zhong Dawa said, "Last summer we were curious about what the captain of the warship looked like, and we sneaked over there and were trained by Commander Wu. I remember it better than you."
Self-reliance: "Then you still—" his eyes widened suddenly, "Did you do it on purpose?"
"Yeah." Zhong Dawa responded simply.
Zi Li couldn't believe it: "That's your aunt and uncle. When you break into the restricted area, the sentry can shoot directly."
"No." Zhong Dawa said, "The sentinel will shout first, who? Stop!"
Zili opened his mouth: "...I believe you have really been there."
"Come on, self-reliance, they're going to our house." When Dawa saw the person who was suspected of being his uncle approaching the intersection, he quickly said, "Stop fussing."
Self-reliance was flustered and hurriedly asked: "How should I go?"
"Go around and hit them." Zhong Dawa said, "You are more than a year older than me, so I don't need to teach you the rest?"
I thought to myself, even if I'm three years older than you, I don't have as much talk in your stomach: "I asked them where to go?"
"What do you think?" Dawa asked.
He choked on his own and ran to the middle-aged man and woman in the distance, hitting each other hard. With strength, he stumbled on his own, and said sorry in a conditioned reflex.
The woman then questioned Zi Li in Shencheng dialect, why don't you look at the road when you walk.
Zi Li subconsciously wanted to answer in Shencheng dialect, but when the words came to his mouth, he realized that he was now Zhong Zili, the adopted son of the Zhong family, and he said sorry in Mandarin. Afterwards, she asked independently, her accent did not look like a local, if she was visiting relatives.
Zhong Jianguo was the head of the regiment at a young age and a college student. With such a relative, the woman wished everyone on the island would know about it, so she didn't hide it from her.
Zili pursed his lips, restrained his smile and told her that they had gone the wrong way, and the Zhong family lived in the south.
The woman asked an adult for directions just now, so she didn't believe the child's words, so she said that someone told them to go north just now.
He took a breath on his own, and then said that his family lived there, and his father was the head of Ma.
The middle-aged men and women didn't know any head of the horse, but the word "head" reassured the two of them.scolded the adults who showed them the way, and said thank you to self-reliance.
Self-reliance said no thanks, and ran towards Dawa.
"Is it from Shencheng?" Dawa asked before she could stand on her own.
Zi Li nodded, patted his chest, and let out a sigh of relief: "This is the first time I did this kind of thing, and I almost scared me to death."
"You won't be afraid if you do it a few more times." The big baby threw out a sentence and waved her small hand, "Let's go."
Self-reliance and saliva, how many times to do it? Let's forget it.Seeing where Da Wa was going, Zi Li hurriedly asked, "Da Wa, are we not going back?"
"Don't go back." Zhong Dawa said, "We're not at home, and my mother doesn't know my uncle, so we can keep them out. Hey, self-reliance, let's go to the beach."
Zi Li: "Is the sea far away from here?"
"It's quite far." Da Wa said, "I want to go to the beach to pick up conch shells and crabs, but my mother is not allowed to go."
I really really love these kids