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Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Xiao Li wanted to remind him that you were more nervous than me just now. Afraid of saying that Zhong Jianguo would cut him, he mumbled silently, and asked, "I'm going to drive? Captain."
"Wait a minute, don't panic." Master Liu stopped him, "Xiao Zhong, are you planning to avoid them? I don't recommend you to hide. See if they have anything to do with you, and if there is a problem, let's solve it. Both of them are so old. Now, it's not easy to come here once."
"Teacher, talk while walking." Zhong Jianguo supported his arm and pushed him towards the direction of the car, "My stepmother and Dawa's grandmother are the most unreasonable people in the world. Can pester me for a day." Only Song Zhaodi, who is too lazy to reason with others, can deal with such people, "They can't find me and go back."
Master Liu stopped: "You still have to hide."
"No, no." Zhong Jianguo said, "I can't do anything about it. Both of them are elders, and I can't let them do anything, so I can only hang them for a while." Without waiting for Master Liu to speak, he said, "Little Li, let me know, My stepmother and my grandmother are not allowed to approach the camp."
Xiao Li saluted: "Yes!"
Zhong Jianguo: "Your family's affairs are more important. My sister-in-law on the other end of the phone was about to cry. Let's go back and see what happened to your family. When your family's affairs are resolved, if they are still there, I will contact you. They have a good talk."
At the same time, Zhong Dawa rubbed her belly with one hand and held Erwa with the other: "Stepmother, I'm hungry."
Song Zhaodi's hand trembled and she almost threw Sanwa out: "Shouting mother, if you don't call mother, I will eat white rice today."
"I can help you make a fire." Zhong Dawa said.
This bear boy! Song Zhaodi couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You and Erwa help Sanwa to walk, don't go out, just in the kitchen."
"I've locked the door." Zhong Dawa saw Song Zhaodi bypassing "mother" with a smile on her face, "Grandma and grandma can't come in, it's alright."
Song Zhaodi: "They don't dare to push hard. I'm afraid that when they are making scrambled eggs with tomatoes for you, they smell the fragrance and find that our family is not poor at all, so they won't leave."
"I like tomato scrambled eggs." Zhong Erwa licked her lips, "Stepmother, I want to eat tomato scrambled eggs every day."
Song Zhaodi's head hurts: "If you two call your stepmother again, I can guarantee that, not to mention scrambled eggs with tomatoes, you two don't even have to eat rice."
The two brothers looked at each other, one of them took Sanwa's arm, helped the child out of the kitchen, and taught Sanwa to walk in the living room.
Song Zhaodi sneered: "I see how long you two can hide." Immediately, fried eggs and fried tomatoes.
Suddenly thinking that Master Liu would come, fried all the tomatoes that Sister Duan gave her. Afraid that there is not enough rice, put the steamed buns steamed the day before in the pot.
A large pot full of tomato scrambled eggs was poured out, and three children who smelled the fragrance came in.
Song Zhaodi would like to ask, are you reincarnated as ghosts from starvation? However, she knows that supplies are in short supply in this era, and money can't buy delicious food. One meal of tomato scrambled eggs a day, I am afraid that the entire Wengzhou Island is only their family. The tomato scrambled eggs are sweet and sour, which is very suitable for children's tastes. It is normal for two children to not get tired of eating.
Unfortunately, tomato scrambled eggs can only be eaten for another five days.
Song Zhaodi's entrusting Xiaoli to buy few eggs and duck eggs left, and she also used up the eggs in the non-staple food book. Craving to eat? Can only wait until next month.
"Big baby, Erwa, I'll give you some rice and vegetables, will you two eat first?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Zhong Dawa heard it: "You don't eat?"
"You Uncle Liu and Auntie will come over later, and I will eat with them." Song Zhaodi said.
Zhong Dawa hesitated for a moment: "Eat with you."
Song Zhaodi smiled: "Aren't you hungry?"
"You can wait a little longer." After Zhong Dawa finished speaking, Erwa nodded, indicating that his brother was right.
Song Zhaodi shook her head and laughed. She opened the cabinet to find the milk powder she had put in the innermost, and soaked two bowls of milk powder, one of which was handed to the eldest baby and the second baby: "You two have some milk powder pads first."
The two brothers were shocked and asked in unison, "Can we drink it too?"
"Of course." Song Zhaodi said, "When your father pays his salary next month, I will ask someone to buy six bags of milk powder, and you can drink it every day."
Zhong Dawa lowered his head and took a sip, frowning: "It's not good. Grandma didn't lie to me."
"Is millet porridge delicious without sugar?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Erwa blurted out, "It's not good."
"This is like millet porridge, you can grow taller after drinking it." Song Zhaodi said, "Do you want to grow as tall as your father? Then you have to drink milk powder, eat eggs, and then eat fish. I'll buy fish tomorrow, and I'll give it to you. You make fish to eat."
Zhong Dawa hurriedly said, "The fish has thorns, so you can't eat it."
"Then buy the one with less thorns." Song Zhaodi ran out when she heard the door slamming, and was surprised when Zhong Jianguo jumped in from the bamboo raft door, "Why did you come back so early today?"
A trace of unease flashed across Zhong Jianguo's face: "I have something to do." When he entered the room, he noticed that the bench and the small square table were not the same as when he left, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Dad." The big baby ran out, "Dad, grandma is here."
"Grandma is here too." Erwa said, "I was scared away by my stepmother."
Zhong Jianguo: "I heard. What's the white thing on your mouth?"
"I'm drinking milk powder." Song Zhaodi said, "Did you come back with Master Liu?"
Zhong Jianguo was surprised: "Do you know?"
"Guess." Song Zhaodi pointed at her head, "Use this place more. I also know that Master Liu will come over after a while."
Zhong Jianguo didn't believe it.
The big baby covered his mouth and smiled: "Dad, the stepmother called my aunt to come to our house for dinner. Aunt didn't cook, and my uncle has to come to our house for dinner."
"Aren't Liu Ping and Liu Wei at home?" Zhong Jianguo asked.
Song Zhaodi: "Sister-in-law Duan said they went to play at a classmate's house." The voice fell, and when he heard a movement outside, he pouted at Zhong Jianguo, "Come on."
Zhong Jianguo took two steps back, looked up, saw that Master Liu looked wrong, and turned to Song Zhaodi subconsciously, what are you doing behind my back?
did nothing. Song Zhaodi glanced at him, hugged Sanwa to meet him, "Master, sister-in-law, come in and sit."
Master Liu nodded, and before he sat down, he couldn't help but say, "Xiao Song, I have heard what your sister-in-law said. I took a picture with my family when I joined the army, to see who your brother-in-law's mother is. Not the woman in the picture."
Zhong Jianguo listened in the fog and wanted to ask Song Zhaodi to explain, but realizing that this time was not suitable, he hooked his head to look at the photo in Song Zhaodi's hand, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This, this is not your eldest sister's mother-in-law? β"
"Have you seen Xiao Zhong?" Master Liu asked hurriedly.
Zhong Jianguo nodded honestly: "The first thing I heard when I went to the Song family was that her eldest sister's mother-in-law said that I am not like my father. So I am very impressed with her." , "Aunt Yang is from the teacher's family? No, I remember that the teacher is not from Binhai. Comrade Song Zhaodi, what's going on?"
Song Zhaodi didn't go around the corner, first talking about her eldest brother-in-law, and then talking about what happened today: "Master Liu, I'm sure your eldest sister-in-law is my aunt, my brother-in-law and your eldest brother look alike, but are they willing to follow you? If you agree, you have to allow me to write a letter and ask.β
"Why don't you?" Zhong Jianguo just understood, but was confused again.
Song Zhaodi: "The news of the eldest brother-in-law's father's sacrifice came back to his hometown. The teacher didn't have time to go back. The people in the teacher's home thought that something had happened to him, so they kicked out the brother-in-law and his mother."
"Excuse me? Impossible." Zhong Jianguo didn't quite believe it. "They are orphans of martyrs, why?"
Song Zhaodi didn't believe it either, but no matter what era, there are good people and bad people: "Aunt Yang said that some people called her not abiding by women's ethics and not worthy of being a martyr's orphan. In fact, she was interested in the subsidies given to the Yang family, and the house of the Yang family. ."
"Yes." Master Liu rubbed the corners of his eyes, quite annoyed, "When I got home, my eldest brother's house was indeed occupied. The subsidy money was given to me, I didn't want it, and returned it to the organization.
"Thinking about it now, they were not surprised, but frightened when they saw me coming back. I guess they never dreamed that I would come back. At that time, I was only worried about my sister-in-law and my children. They said what they said. Neighbors to ask."
"If you care, you will be confused. I understand." Song Zhaodi said, "but you didn't go home in time or write a letter to your family, so they thought you were gone. Not only did they not blame you, but during the festival, brother-in-law gave his father a message at the intersection. I didn't forget you when I burned the paper. Now you suddenly appear againβ"
"Wait a minute, Xiao Song, we've written a letter back." Sister Duan said, "The letter I wrote is slanted, and I'm afraid the person reading the letter for Sister-in-law won't recognize it."
Song Zhaodi was surprised: "I wrote a letter? But my aunt didn't receive it. This... Master Liu, look at this..."
"I will ask someone to find out about the letter. Their mothers are in Xiaosong Village now. They are neither cold nor hungry. Whether they want to see me or not, I will have an explanation when I see my eldest brother in the future." Master Liu wiped a hand. With a deep sigh, "Old Duan, let Xiao Song write a letter and ask. Xiao Song, if they want to see me, you must tell me, and I will send someone to pick them up."
Seeing that his eyes were red, Song Zhaodi nodded: "I'll write a letter in the afternoon. Sister-in-law, Master Liu, let's have dinner first?"
"Yes, teacher, let's eat first." Zhong Jianguo followed, "I'm going to serve the meal. Daddy, take you Uncle Liu and Auntie to wash their hands."
Zhong Dawa was overjoyed that she could finally eat. Thinking that the atmosphere between the adults was not right, the child who wanted to laugh bit his lower lip hard, and took the two to wash their hands with a stern face.
When relatives who disappeared for many years suddenly appeared, Mr. Liu and Mrs. Duan had no appetite. The sweet and sour tomato scrambled eggs are very appetizing, and the big baby and the second baby eat it again. The two were infected and their appetites were opened. They couldn't help eating a big bowl of rice and a big steamed bun.
The eldest child scooped the vegetable soup with a spoon and poured it over the rice. Only then did Mr. Liu and Mrs. Duan realize that they had eaten all the Zhong family's dishes after they said they would not eat it.
The two blushed in embarrassment.
Sister-in-law Duan said embarrassedly, "Is the baby not full? I'll go pick a few more tomatoes."
"No need." Song Zhaodi said, "He and Erwa like to mix rice with tomato juice." As he spoke, he poured the juice into the two children's bowls.
Zhong Jianguo naturally picked up his son's bowl and stirred it a few times.
Erwa couldn't wait to dig a spoonful of rice and stuff it into her mouth, squinting her eyes and exclaiming, "It's delicious!"
"Neither of you will know how to eat." Zhong Jianguo glared at his two sons, "If you go to someone else's house in the future, you are not allowed to use vegetable juice on your rice."
Da Wa said without hesitation, "No way. Other people's dishes are not as delicious as those made by their stepmother."
"This child..." Master Liu saw that the two children really like to pour vegetable juice over rice, the embarrassment faded, and he was a little speechless, "How do you call Xiao Song's stepmother? I want to call my mother."
Zhong Jianguo: "Intentionally. Teacher, don't worry about them. Zhao Di, give me Sanwa, and you can write a letter."
"Okay." Song Zhaodi wrote the letter upstairs, but did not seal it directly, but handed it to Master Liu and asked him to look over it.
Master Liu was quite surprised. When he looked at Song Zhaodi, he looked like he was looking at his very sensible junior.
Zhong Jianguo noticed Master Liu's eyes and couldn't help sighing, "Song Zhaodi, why is this happening? When he thought of the way back from the camp, Master Liu reminded him twice and apologized to Song Zhaodi when he went back.
Zhong Jianguo, who didn't intend to apologize at first, had to seriously think about how to apologize so as not to lose face, and to make Song Zhaodi forgive him, and never mention this matter again.
Before the dinner break, Zhong Jianguo finally figured it out and called Song Zhaodi into the living room: "When do you want to go to school?"
"Is it clear?" Song Zhaodi asked without answering.
Zhong Jianguo took a breath. Wouldn't this woman speak more euphemistically: "I've checked it out, I shouldn't doubt you."
"You shouldn't have doubted me in the first place." Song Zhaodi said, "Who am I? The mother of your three cubs. To doubt me is to hand over your three cubs to the enemy."
Zhong Jianguo sneered: "Comrade Song Zhaodi, I'm afraid you don't know. Many grass-roots officers have never heard of amphibious landing ships, but you blurted it out. I didn't torture you for interrogation, just to see the face of the three children."
Song Zhaodi's heart skipped a beat, and secretly warned herself that she was not allowed to talk about matters related to troops and weapons in the future. She pretended that it didn't matter: "Since you still doubt me, then you should continue to investigate."
Zhong Jianguo choked, thinking that his political commissar himself failed to find anything useful, so he will send someone else there in the future? Binhai Normal University has already suspended classes, and students either go to the countryside or go home.
After studying abroad, teachers who were landlords and businessmen at home were also labeled as five types of black, dead, wounded, and devolved. To check Song Zhaodi again, I'm afraid I can only start from the file: "Don't provoke me. I don't need you to say it, I will figure it out. Now tell me honestly, what happened to your former object."
"Run." Song Zhaodi said roughly in a few words, "His family is a national enterprise, so it's not a big problem to find someone to do some activities. However, their family ran away for fear of suffering."
Zhong Jianguo couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his head and rolled his eyes: "You are cruel enough to actually curse him to death."
"It's a pity that he didn't die. He might have moved to a capitalist country at this time, and he is eating spicy food. However, I wish he would die." Song Zhaodi sighed as she spoke, " Zhong Jianguo, why do you think my life is so hard?
"I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but who knows that the bright moon shines on the ditch. I have no choice but to have my heart dead, and my relatives and neighbors are still forcing me. I pick and choose to find a husband and a husband, but I found you, a widower with a late-stage suspected disease that has not been cured."
Zhong Jianguo smiled and nodded: "Continue."
"What are you going to do? It's ten o'clock, what are you doing before you sleep?" Song Zhaodi glanced at him, stood up and walked east, "Remember to go grocery shopping tomorrow, there is no food at home."
Zhong Jianguo was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses. The door of the guest room was closed, but he was helpless and speechless: "Song Zhaodi, you are simply sick."
"You're sick!" After brushing it, Song Zhaodi opened the door, "Don't scold me behind your back, or I'll go to you Master Liu, say you, hit me."
Zhong Jianguo was puzzled and pointed at himself: "Did I hit you? When did I touch your finger?"
"You didn't hit me with your hands, you were cold and violent to me." Song Zhaodi knew that people in this period didn't know what 'cold violence' meant, so she didn't mind explaining it to Zhong Jianguo, "Never take the initiative to talk to me, I will catch up I'm trying to please you, but you still ignore my love. This is called cold violence."
Zhong Jianguo raised his fist: "Believe it or not, I turned cold violence into hot violence?"
"Trust!" Song Zhaodi blurted out, "There is nothing in this world that you, Zhong Jianguo, dare not do."
Zhong Jianguo helped his forehead: "Go to sleep. Don't think of ways to get mad at me 24 hours a day. It's not good for you to be mad at me. By the way, what else do you buy besides vegetables?"
"It's cheaper to buy a perch or mackerel with less thorns." Song Zhaodi said, "I can't eat eggs every day, I don't eat them much, and I'm tired of seeing them."
Zhong Jianguo nodded and said as he walked into his room, "If you eat for another half a month, those two children will probably be embarrassed to call your stepmother."
"Wait, did your stepmother really leave in a boat?" Song Zhaodi always felt that she had overlooked something, no children were making trouble around, the surroundings became quiet, and finally thought that the two troublesome ghosts had left and never came back.
Zhong Jianguo: "They went to the camp to find me, but they were stopped outside by the patrollers. They didn't wait for me, and they probably didn't dare to come to you, so they went back."
"My cousin has to go to work and can't be away for too long. What's the matter with your mother-in-law?" Song Zhaodi asked, "She is much more difficult than my cousin, she doesn't seem to give up so easily."
Zhong Jianguo: "I have a guilty conscience. When I was still in Shencheng, the whole family knew the virtues of Dawa's grandmother. Many of them also moved here with the main force, and no one really made a fuss. towards her.
"She wants to ask the commander to sue me, and it is estimated that no one will tell her what the commander is like. Another point is that she doesn't dare to make a scene because of her family background."
"Then she will fight Qiufeng again later, can I keep her out of the door?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Zhong Jianguo: "The eldest baby and the second baby have no opinion, I have no opinion."
Song Zhaodi thought, your two sons can't wait to hack your ex-mother-in-law to death with knives. However, once these words were said, Zhong Jianguo had to train the children again. Song Zhaodi didn't say anything, just closed the door and went to sleep.
Zhong Jianguo looked at the closed door and chuckled, I think you can still be free for a few days!
On the 29th of October in the solar calendar, in the afternoon, it rained heavily in Hongya Town. The comrades at the post office did not want to deliver the letter, but the letter was sent from Wengzhou Island, and the stamps were different from those used by ordinary people... The comrades who delivered the letter were afraid of delaying the important event, so they wore raincoats and carried the letter to Xiaosong Village in the strong wind.
Mother Song saw that the pants of the comrade who delivered the letter were all wet, and regardless of the other party's refusal, she dragged him into the room. Then he handed the letter to Song Zhaodi's father.
The kindness was difficult, and the comrade at the post office reminded Song mother to write a reply letter after reading it, and he happened to take it back when he left. However, the voice fell, and no reply was received.
The comrade from the post office looked at Father Song and found that his expression was very complicated.
Father Song sighed and handed the letter to Liu Yang.
Liu Yang fell silent after reading it.
Song's mother didn't even bother to greet the comrades in the post office to drink water, and hurriedly asked Song's father what happened.
Father Song also thought that Liu Yang's uncle died in battle. Now not only suddenly appeared, but also a senior officer. Song Zhaodi also hoped that they would go there and recognize Zhong's house by the way. As a result, Father Song didn't know what to do for a while, so he asked the comrades at the post office for an idea.
The other party did not expect Liu Yang to be the orphan of a martyr, let alone that his uncle was an officer. The previous one couldn't help but scold the thief God, but now I can't help but thank God. If it weren't for the rain outside, he wouldn't have come in to hide from the rain, and he wouldn't have known the martyr's orphans and military relatives.
After taking the letter and reading it carefully, the comrade at the post office advised the Song family to go there immediately and not wait for the other party to pick them up. After all, Liu Yang's uncle is Liu Yang's elder.
It was pouring rain outside. Father Song looked at the fog on the distant mountains and felt that the rain would not stop for two or three days. But as soon as saw the eldest son-in-law crying at some point, couldn't help but say, can't go now if want to.
The comrade at the post office immediately said that he had a solution.
The next day, in the early morning, there was drizzle in the sky, and a green car came to Xiaosong Village. In the evening, a green truck took the Song family to Binhai City.
Liu Yang's mother couldn't bear the fatigue of traveling, so she stayed to watch the house. Because the car from the post office entered the village, adults and children in Xiao Song Village knew that Liu Yang was the orphan of a martyr. Before Song's father and mother could speak, they all told Song Zhaodi's family that they would take care of Liu Yang's mother.
The car arrived in Binhai City. With the help of comrades from the post office, Liu Yang bought a ticket and sent a telegram to Zhong Jianguo.
Zhong Jianguo thought that the Song family would arrive in a few days. didn't expect it to come so quickly, handed over other matters to Political Commissar Zhang, and went home with a telegram.
Having said that, Song Zhaodi made several perch meals for several children, Da Wa and Er Wa quickly abandoned the tomato scrambled eggs, and reminded Zhong Jianguo to buy perch every morning.
Wengzhou Island is surrounded by the sea, seafood is cheaper than meat, and no ticket is required, so the fish in the non-staple food factory sells far better than pork.
When Zhong Jianguo went late, it was difficult to buy the perch for his sons. But he had to wash the pot and dishes every morning, and he didn't bother to remember the time, so he just bought sea bass if he couldn't.
Zhong Jianguo came home with the telegram and was surprised to see Song Zhaodi and several children eating dumplings, and there was a saucer with sauce between the eldest child and the second child. Mom and Dad come and use it again."
Zhong Dawa: "Dad, it's not pork dumplings, but mackerel dumplings."
"Baby? Do you usually eat like this at noon?" Zhong Jianguo meant something.
Song Zhaodi rolled his eyes at him: "If you think too much, you will bump into it the first time you eat it. However, there are no more dumplings in the pot."
"Then what did you eat for lunch yesterday?" Zhong Jianguo asked.
Song Zhaodi: "Steamed fish."
"What about noon the day before yesterday?" Zhong Jianguo asked again.
Song Zhaodi: "Boiled fish with bean paste sauce."
"What about the day before yesterday?" Zhong Jianguo swallowed.
Song Zhaodi: "Tofu stewed fish."
"From tomorrow onwards, I'll come back for lunch at noon, and that's the decision. I won't accept rejection." Zhong Jianguo went to the kitchen after speaking, and was disappointed to see that there was not even a dumpling wrapper in the pot. Go back to the living room and take away the chopsticks in Dawa's hand, "Try it for Dad."
"One!" The big baby put down the spoon and stretched out a finger.
Zhong Jianguo nodded, took one of them, which was very fresh and tender, and put one in Erwa's bowl.
Erwa subconsciously covered her hands and shouted, "Dad!"
"One!" Zhong Jianguo said, "Brother gave Dad a dumpling, you should also give Dad one."
Song Zhaodi was speechless: "It's really promising. Why did you come back?"
"Almost forgot." Zhong Jianguo took out the telegram, "The telegram from your father. Go and cook some noodles for me, and I'll give it to you."
Song Zhaodi glanced at him lightly, and continued to feed Sanwa the fish.
Zhong Jianguo got bored and coughed lightly, "I'll feed Sanwa."
"And then?" Song Zhaodi asked again.
Zhong Jianguo rubbed his forehead, this difficult woman: "Telegram to you."
"It should have been like this, what is it?" Song Zhaodi reached out and grabbed it, and then handed the child over, "My father and the others will arrive in a few days, why are you coming back in such a hurry?"
Zhong Jianguo lifted his eyelids and looked at her: "Comrade Song Zhaodi, you are my wife, but you live in the guest room, what do you think your parents would think? Your mother is not my stepmother. My stepmother wants to go upstairs to have a look, you can Open and aboveboard, righteous words refuse."
"Yes!" Song Zhaodi couldn't help frowning, "What should I do now?"
"Why does the stepmother want to live in the guest room?" Zhong Dawa said suddenly.
A trace of embarrassment flashed on Song Zhaodi's face: "I'm used to sleeping alone. Also, your dad likes to snore at night, so I can't sleep because of the noise."
Zhong Jianguo sneered: "I never snore at night. You are the one who snore, and I can hear it through the wall."
"That's your sleep hysteria." Song Zhaodi blurted out, "You still have athlete's foot."
Zhong Jianguo was speechless: "I wash my feet every night."
"Then I also think you stink." Song Zhaodi said.
Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "I shouldn't have come back to remind you. Love it." Then he handed Sanwa to Song Zhaodi, "I'll go back to the camp."
"Stingy!" Song Zhaodi snorted, "There are still dumplings in the cupboard, cook them yourself."
Zhong Jianguo was overjoyed: "I didn't say go back, didn't you plan to tell me there was something to eat?"
"Dad, you are blaming the stepmother wrong." Zhong Dawa raised her head and said, "The stepmother left it for you. There is still water under the dumplings. The stepmother said that the dumplings will not stink if they are placed on top of cold water."
Zhong Jianguo was surprised, looked at Song Zhaodi, and sneered: "You have a conscience. By the way, eldest baby, second baby, you are not allowed to call your stepmother in the future. Your stepmother's mother will come to our house in a few days and hear you calling your stepmother. , if her old man is not happy, she will take your stepmother away."
"I don't want my stepmother to leave!" Erwa said quickly.
Zhong Jianguo: "You still call your stepmother? They will live in our house when you go back. They will call your stepmother's mother-in-law, her father-in-law, and an aunt and uncle who came with them. They are different from your grandmother. I guess they will give You bring a lot of delicious food."
"My stepmother's grandma doesn't hide things from our family and buys us delicious food?" Zhong Dawa doesn't believe that there are such good grandma in the world.
Song Zhaodi: "A normal grandma would buy food for her grandson. That grandma of yours, I've only met such a grandma when I grew up."
"Then, then I'll call your mother." Zhong Dawa raised her chin with a gracious look.
Song Zhaodi raised her hand and twisted his face: "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"
"Pork." Zhong Dawa blurted out.
Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "No."
"There are meat tickets, I know." Zhong Dawa couldn't help raising her voice.
Zhong Jianguo: "When grandma comes, you have to buy meat. What do you say to grandma's family when you eat it? The little green vegetables that just emerged in the yard?"
Zhong Dawa wanted to say not to give her meat, but when she realized that her stepmother's grandmother was different from her own, she pursed her lips: "Then can I eat duck?"
"No." Zhong Jianguo asked without waiting for him to speak, "Do you want to say that I'm the stepfather?"
Zhong Dawa lowered her head: "No."
"My parents are used to being frugal. They just need to cook a meal on the day they come." Song Zhaodi said, "There are chickens and ducks at home, and they have to go to the production team to work, and they won't stay for a few days."
Zhong Jianguo is actually a very particular person: "Be prepared."
"Whatever you want." Song Zhaodi didn't bother to argue with him about such trivial matters. What's more, she has a headache now that she can't deal with her mother in the same way as Zhong Jianguo's stepmother and ex-mother-in-law. She has to move into Zhong Jianguo's house in the morning at the latest.
When Song Zhaodi thought of sharing the bed with him, her head hurt even more. It's not that he is afraid of having a relationship with Zhong Jianguo, Song Zhaodi is an old driver when it comes to men and women. But she didn't think so soon.
Of course, sleeping together doesn't necessarily have to be a relationship. But Song Zhaodi was a normal woman, and Zhong Jianguo was a man of vigor and vitality.
Unfortunately, the reality does not allow Song Zhaodi to hesitate.
Zhong Jianguo told Master Liu that Liu Yang was coming, and Sister Duan came over to ask Song Zhaodi what the Song family liked. He also asked Song Zhaodi whether the Song family liked hard pillows or soft pillows.
Song Zhaodi quickly said that her family came to live with them. Sister-in-law Duan followed and asked if the bed was ready and if she wanted to help. Song Zhaodi was so frightened that she quickly said no. Duan was afraid to say one second slower, so Mrs. Duan ran upstairs.
Wengzhou Island in early November finally entered the late autumn, and the air was slightly cool.
On the morning of the 2nd, Song Zhaodi opened the door in trousers and jacket, stuffed her clothes into Zhong Jianguo's closet, and went downstairs to cook.
When his mother-in-law and brother-in-law were coming, Zhong Jianguo asked for a half-day leave. If he didn't go to the camp in the morning, Zhong Jianguo didn't get up as early as before. Seeing Song Zhao's actions so unrestrained, Zhong Jianguo couldn't help but ask himself, how anxious was he to marry a daughter-in-law that such a carefree woman could actually fool him?
"Song Zhaodi, come up." Zhong Jianguo shouted from the stairs.
Song Zhaodi glanced at him: "Don't eat in the morning?"
"Clean up your room." Zhong Jianguo said.
Song Zhaodi didn't even think about it: "Pack up, clothes, shoes, and vanishing cream are all in your room."
"Who told you this." Zhong Jianguo said, "Pillow, does the quilt cover smell of vanishing cream? Your mother has never been out of Binhai City in her life, but she is not stupid. The pillow in the guest room has the scent of her daughter's body, what do you think? explain?"
Song Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, and ran upstairs quickly: "I didn't expect it, Zhong Jianguo, you are quite useful at the critical moment."
"I have many useful places for Zhong Jianguo." Zhong Jianguo glanced at her, "Be careful, and clean up the long hair. By the way, try not to let the eldest baby and the second baby get along with your family alone. Say it, go and tell the lie yourself."
Song Zhaodi couldn't help but tut, "My parents are here, why are they still doing the same thing as the superiors came to check?"
"You have to ask yourself." Zhong Jianguo sneered, "You don't want me, Zhong Jianguo, and I don't know how to use force. You actually thought of sleeping in a separate room? You really think of yourself as a fairy."
Song Zhaodi stopped and said leisurely, "Do you want me to help you move a chair and pour you a glass of water?"
"Okay." Zhong Jianguo said, "Hurry up."
Song Zhaodi raised her hand and threw the sheet that she just took off.
"Are you fighting?" Erwa rubbed her eyes and walked out.
Zhong Jianguo hurriedly said, "No." After a closer look, he was surprised, "Son, where are your pants? Why did you come out with a bare buttocks?" After speaking, he picked up the child, and it was wet and slippery. " what is this?!"
"Pissed." Song Zhaodi guessed instantly, "Did you urinate on the bed?"
Zhong Erwa drilled into Zhong Jianguo's arms,
Song Zhaodi couldn't help but help her forehead: "I really owe you a few in my last life, big baby, come out for me!"
"What are you shouting, it's not a big baby who wets the bed." Zhong Jianguo said.
Song Zhaodi snorted: "Every night before going to bed, I tell them that you can't drink too much water if you're thirsty. I couldn't help but take a sip of wet lips.
"Ever since I told them, Erwa has never wet the bed again. Why did the bedwetting happen today? Erwa, tell me honestly, did your brother lead you to secretly drink the water from the pressurized well?"
"Brother, come out soon, stepmother has guessed it." Erwa shouted towards the west room, "I said that stepmother is the smartest, stepmother can guess, but you still don't believe it. Stepmother, brother asked me to drink."
Zhong Jianguo opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while: "Dad, come out?"
"Dad, are you going to hit me again?" Zhong Dawa said, peeking at Song Zhaodi.
Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "Have I hit you before?"
The big girl choked.
Song Zhaodi: "Dad, can I know why?"
"Before they came, let me let the bed out, and you let the bed out too. Uncle and aunt also told me to be obedient and not make trouble. I don't make trouble." Zhong Dawa is also looking forward to it. The grandma who bought him good things came over, but I heard the elders talk every day these days, what delicious food my grandma and grandpa came to do, some of which he had never heard of, and the eldest child was very unhappy, "I don't want them to come. ."
Song Zhaodi didn't expect that because of this, she thought Dawa was angry with her, so she looked at Zhong Jianguo, come here!
"Big baby, grandma and grandpa are guests and only stay at our house for three or five days." Zhong Jianguo said, "The next time you come over may be in a few years."
Zhong Dawa: "That's not it. Grandma will come after a while. Don't try to lie to me."
"This grandma is not the same as your grandma." Zhong Jianguo had a headache. "You said, what should we do before you agree to aunt and uncle living in your house."
Zhong Dawa looked at Song Zhaodi and his father: "Grandma and grandpa are gone, and stepmother is not allowed to sleep in the guest room."
"What?" Song Zhaodi was surprised, "Good, you are a big baby, you dare to confuse me. I, Song Zhaodi, are so big, I am the only one who can conjure others."
Zhong Dawa turned around and ran to the stairs: "If you dare to hit me, I'll call, and I'll call my stepmother to hit someone. Grandma and grandpa are here, I, I said, you don't live with Dad."