Chapter 20 The Couple Gossip

Song Zhaodi was afraid that Dawa would run too fast and fall off the stairs, so she did not dare to catch up: "Dawa Zhong, stop for me, who gave you a bad idea?"

"No one." Zhong Dawa turned around and saw Song Zhaodi standing on the spot with her hands on her hips, and followed her example, "If you don't agree to me, I'll tell that grandma."

Song Zhaodi pointed at him: "Don't tell me, right? I'll find out later, you don't want to go out to play again in the future. Tell me honestly, I think you're a first-time offender, so you don't have to care about you."

"Don't lie?" Zhong Dawa asked.

Song Zhaodi: "Have I lied to you since we met until now?"

"...No." Zhong Dawa saw that Song Zhaodi didn't care about him, and no longer thought about running down, "Ma Zhenxing said, my parents lived together, and my dad and my mom used to live together. Lin Zhong said that my dad Mom wants to split up the family, so she doesn't live together. Is the stepmother going to split up with my dad?"

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Zhong Dawa, who swore that he would not play with Ma Zhenxing? When will you reconcile?"

"We didn't reconcile." Zhong Dawa said confidently, "If I want to play with him, I will play with him, and if I don't want to play with him, I will not play with him."

Song Zhaodi: "Who is in the forest?"

"Sister Chen's son in the west, his father is the head of the regiment like me." Zhong Jianguo said, "Linzhong is five or six years older than Dawa, and he often leads these children to beat down the Japanese devils and Lao Jiang."

Song Zhaodi smiled: "Zhong Dawa, you are really good. If you don't understand things yourself, you know how to ask your friends for help."

"You said that." Zhong Dawa stomped her neck, "You have to use your brain more."

Song Zhaodi snorted: "I also said that you are not allowed to drink water before going to bed at night, and I didn't see you remember it with your brain." After a pause, "Forget it this time, if you dare to be naughty again, I won't beat you, because my hand You're so weak, ask your dad to whip you with a belt."

"My father never hit me." Zhong Dawa said, turning around and going downstairs.

Song Zhaodi took a deep breath and tapped Erwa's forehead: "If your brother does any bad things behind my back in the future, you must tell me, or you will be beaten together."

Zhong Erwa covered her ears subconsciously.

Song Zhaodi didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"Say, Dawa repairs him." Zhong Jianguo said, "If you don't tell me, you will beat him again. Erwa is telling you, he didn't hear anything."

Song Zhaodi glared at Zhong Jianguo: "You really gave birth to two good sons. Hurry up and wash his buttocks. I'll see if the bed can save him."

"Stepmother, I wet the quilt, but I didn't wet the bed." Erwa said quickly.

Song Zhaodi was tired: "Is there a difference? Zhong Jianguo, take Sanwa's crib down. I'm very busy this morning, so I don't have time to hug him."

After the meal, Song Zhaodi went to Liu's house to borrow a bowl for mixing noodles, and then went to Lin's house to borrow a bowl, planning to make three bowls of noodles.

Song Zhaodi had to think about several children. In order to entertain her parents, she could not use up all the white flour at one time, so she would find a neighbor to exchange some corn flour and sorghum flour.

The three pots of noodles are white noodles, white noodles with sorghum noodles, and white noodles with cornmeal. Zhong Jianguo held the third child to fight Song Zhaodi. Seeing her doing this, he couldn't help but praise: "You can live a good life."

"It's not a loss if you marry me." Song Zhaodi thought to herself, I have lived for so many years in my last life, and I don't know how to live in another place, and it's a waste of time.

Zhong Jianguo neither nodded nor shook his head: "If you can be more honest with me, our life will be more perfect."

"It's better to be confused." Song Zhaodi covered the basin with a white coarse cloth. "If you care about everything, you can't live your life. Just know that I'm harmless."

Zhong Jianguo: "Do you know what a time bomb is?"

"It's not that serious." Song Zhaodi said, "I can swear by my parents that I am a person who is harmless and useful to you and society. Is this okay?"

Zhong Jianguo: "Trust you for the time being and see the aftermath."

"You really take me as a prisoner." Song Zhaodi was speechless. She washed her hands outside and found that the yard was very quiet. "Where did those two children go?"

Zhong Jianguo: "I told them that they don't need to take care of the three babies in the morning. I guess they went to play with the two children of the Ma family."

"Your son is quite different." Song Zhaodi said, "The weather is nice today, so wash the sheets."

Zhong Jianguo regretted taking leave at home: "Can't you let me rest for a long time?"

"Have I had a rest since I had breakfast?" Song Zhaodi asked, "Hurry up, go shopping for groceries later." Then he took Sanwa.

Zhong Jianguo held up a pot full of sheets and sheets feebly: "Song Zhaodi, the school agrees to give you a salary of 80 yuan per month. On National Day, August 15th and other festivals, you can get whatever the teacher subsidizes."

"Wait, what I mean, I'm not the official teacher in the school?" Song Zhaodi asked quickly.

Zhong Jianguo: "Although you are a college student, you only have a high school graduation certificate. You can be paid according to your college graduation first. If you are sure that you can teach students well, then you are an official teacher. At that time, the school will not only give you a salary increase , and will recommend you to join the party.”

"What is the standard of this teaching?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo: "Seventy percent of the students say yes."

"Can I quit?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianjian defended her: "Then I'll talk to my mother-in-law and father-in-law."

"You—" Song Zhaodi gritted her teeth, "Why aren't you afraid of me poisoning your meal?"

Zhong Jianguo shrugged: "You don't dare! I'm good and bad, your whole family can't run away." After speaking, he paused, "Why didn't I think that if you threatened me with three children, I could take it too. Your family is threatening you."

"Because you're stupid." Song Zhaodi turned around and wanted to go back to the house, and suddenly thought, "Zhong Jianguo, the big baby won't fight again, right?"

Zhong Jianguo is also not sure: "Probably not. Don't be in a hurry to leave, just tell me exactly when you will go to class."

"I can go anytime." Song Zhaodi said, "I go, what about the three of them?"

Zhong Jianguo: "It's easy to handle. The baby was born in the first month of 1962, and will be six years old in more than two months. It stands to reason that she can go to preschool this fall.

"As soon as his mother left, the elder sister-in-law took them to Binhai, and it was delayed. Going back and sending him to the preschool, next fall will be the first grade. The second baby will be sent to kindergarten, the third baby, you can take it with you."

Song Zhaodi was delighted: "You said it so lightly."

"It's not that I don't have back pain when I stand and talk." Zhong Jianguo said, "Three classes in the morning, two classes in the afternoon, and five classes a day, but only one class is English. One hour, and it's over in a while."

Song Zhaodi asked back, "What if your son just made trouble?"

"Let other teachers help you coax." Zhong Jianguo said, "Other female teachers come here like this."

Song Zhaodi snorted: "Don't lie to me, other female teachers have elders to help take care of the children."

"The elders who help them take care of the children are getting old, and those female teachers have to serve the elders." Zhong Jianguo said, "If you want, I will send a telegram to my stepmother now." Before Song Zhaodi could speak, she said, "You don't. Yes, I can only be tired myself. Otherwise, when I have time, I will ask Xiao Li to go to school and take Sanwa to me? "

Song Zhaodi nodded: "This is not the same. However, Zhong Jianguo, the above advocates going to the mountains and the countryside, don't those middle school students need to go?"

"The first-year students are only thirteen or fourteen years old, why don't they go to the countryside and ask the farmers to help take care of the children?" Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly, "Song Zhaodi, I told you that you are shrewd when you give me tricks, other than talking to me. It's confusing at times. Are you putting all your shrewd energy on me?"

Song Zhaodi sneered: "I really thought I was Dong Yong. You should also press more water and look like yourself."

"You—" Zhong Jianguo gritted his teeth, "I'm not arguing with you, I'm arguing with you, and it's always me who suffers in the end. Besides the sheets and quilt covers, what else can I bring."

Song Zhaodi pointed to the basin under the eaves: "Your youngest son's diaper. Speaking of which, Zhong Jianguo, the third child not only can't call her mother, but also can't call her father, so you're not in a hurry?"

"The child who speaks late is smart." Zhong Jianguo said, "This kid may be smarter than the eldest baby and the second baby."

Song Zhaodi looked at the child in her arms: "I hope it's not just clever."

"My son, Zhong Jianguo, won't be the kind of person who can't be on the table." Zhong Jianguo poured the water into the basin, "Comrade Song Zhaodi, how do we sleep at night?"

Song Zhaodi planned to go back to the house, and after hearing what he said, she simply moved a small horse to sit next to him: "Let's sleep as long as Captain Zhong wants, I can do it."

"Sure enough, she is a woman who has seen the wind and waves." Zhong Jianguo sneered, "The object of yours doesn't know your true face, right?"

Song Zhaodi was curious: "How do you see it? My god, what are you grabbing for?" As soon as he looked down and saw Sanwa grabbing a handful of something, he stuffed it in his mouth, so frightened that Song Zhaodi hurriedly picked him up, "Zhong Jianguo—"

"I see." Zhong Jianguo opened Sanwa's hand, and when he saw the fish's tail, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened Sanwa's mouth, "Nothing. Your hand is about to block it. How can there be a fish tail?"

Song Zhaodi: "It wasn't a mouse, or a wild cat pulled it here. This child, who has just eaten, is the same as his brother, who died of starvation and reincarnated."

"I guess he saw it when I was eating." Zhong Jianguo said, "He is so curious about everything, so be careful."

Song Zhaodi didn't dare to take it lightly: "Those sheets and sheets are not dirty, just sprinkle some washing powder and rub it with a washboard."

"Have you decided what to buy?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi: "What do you like to eat?"

"Me?" Zhong Jianguo didn't think about it, he was stunned for a while, "My conscience found out that I finally thought of me?"

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "You must, you are my man."

"I have a headache when I hear what you said, it's too fake." Zhong Jianguo said, "To be honest, I really want to eat pork, the kind that is fat but not greasy. Comrade Song Zhaodi, if you can really make it, wash it later. I don't need your reminder for things like clothes and washing the dishes."