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Chapter 24
Chapter 24
Qian Qinghua said angrily, "Don't dare!" He turned around and left.
Song Zhaodi smiled helplessly, and while taking off the half-dry shoes on Sanwa's feet and throwing them outside to dry, she turned to the stairs: "How long do you plan to listen if you don't come down yet?"
"Stepmother, stepmother, you are so bad." Zhong Dawa ran down, "You asked Qian Qinghua to check his father, his father will beat him when he finds out."
Song Zhaodi was curious: "Do you know what I called Qian Qinghua to check?"
"I know." Zhong Dawa said, "Put up your hand, I want to check."
Song Zhaodi twisted his nose: "This is not the way to check. You two are not allowed to tell anyone about Qian Qinghua's visit to our house, including your father. Bring your book and I will teach you and Erwa Chinese. "
"Brother hasn't slept yet." The big baby just wanted to play and didn't want to study for the time being.
Song Zhaodi glanced at the child who was jumping around in her arms: "You guys are too easy to learn. I can teach you while holding Sanwa without waiting for him to fall asleep. Don't want to learn Chinese? Then write from 1 to 100, I'll finish it by half past eleven, and I'll make something delicious for you."
Dawa's face changed slightly: "The teacher only taught ten."
"I taught you 1 to 100." Song Zhaodi stared at Dawa, "Write or not? It doesn't matter if you forget, I can remind you."
Erwa held a small hand: "stepmother, I forgot."
"Tell my brother to teach you." Song Zhaodi really wanted to give him a slap, "You two have learned it, I will get up before dawn tomorrow morning and go to the non-staple food factory to buy you a chicken. Then I will buy a pound of pork and eat it at noon. Dumplings and chicken at night."
Dawa swallowed: "Draw the hook!"
Song Zhaodi stretched out her finger: "Don't forget what the teacher taught."
"Okay!" The eldest beckoned to the second child, and the little adult said, "Bring the bench here, and I'll teach you how to count."
Song Zhaodi found that Erwa was not happy: "One person and one drumstick. I will also make fried dumplings filled with chives for you."
"Will fried dumplings taste better than dumplings?" Erwa asked quickly.
Song Zhaodi: "Yes!"
Zhong Erwa licked her lips: "Stepmother, won't you do it today?"
"I'll keep my word, and I won't do it today if I don't do it." After a winter, the two children became a little paler, and they ate better than before, with a little flesh on their faces, and the flesh was chubby. Song Zhaodi looked very happy, and also It's quite a sense of accomplishment, she's the one who fed the fat, "You two are obedient, and I can do whatever you want to eat in the future."
Zhong Dawa hurriedly said, "Eat braised pork every day."
"I also want to eat meat every day, but unfortunately I don't have a meat ticket." Song Zhaodi was speechless, "You, you can eat better than your father. Don't worry about eating meat all day, the vegetarian dishes I make are also delicious."
Zhong Dawa glanced at her: "I don't think it tastes good."
"Then ask your dad to cook from tomorrow?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Zhong Dawa choked, looked at Song Zhaodi, and said with a bitter face, "Don't..."
"Is the green vegetables I made delicious?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Zhong Dawa pursed his lips and said insincerely, "It's delicious, I like the green vegetables you made the most. But I don't want to eat it at noon today."
"I won't make green vegetables today." Zhong Jianguo went to buy a piece of tofu early in the morning, and Song Zhaodi planned to fry the tofu with shallots.
In October last year, Song Zhaodi planted two rows of green onions. When it was cold in winter, Song Zhaodi asked farmers on the island to ask for some straw, put a layer of straw on top of the vegetables, and there was a light snow at the end of the year. Didn't freeze to death.
On the fifth day of the new year, the beginning of spring, the weather begins to warm and warm after the beginning of spring. Whether it is spring onions, garlic sprouts, leeks, lettuce and greens that have survived the cold winter, they are all the same every day.
In a few days, green vegetables and spinach will not taste good when they are old. Song Zhaodi will fry green vegetables once a day these days. If it hadn't been for an egg custard every morning and milk powder at night, the eldest child and the second child would have gotten into trouble early.
Song Zhaodi guessed that the eldest baby and the second baby were tired of green vegetables, spinach and lettuce, and decided to add vegetables to them today.
At 11:30, Dawa failed to write from 1 to 100, Song Zhaodi did not force him, and told him and Erwa to bring Sanwa to play in the house, so they went to steam rice, fry tofu, and then used mushrooms and fresh bamboo shoots. Make a tofu skin soup with tofu skin.
The two children put down their bowls and collapsed on the bench.
Song Zhaodi handed Sanwa, who had eaten a good meal, to the two of them, and started to eat by herself: "Big baby, when you are as old as Lin Zhong, you have to help me wash the dishes. If you can't eat a good meal, don't move."
"You make me something delicious." Zhong Dawa said.
Song Zhaodi chuckled: "Deal." After speaking, seeing Dawa and Erwa looking very happy, she couldn't help thinking of Qian Qinghua, "Dawa, if your father is like Qian Qinghua's father, drive me away. Go back to my house and find you a stepmother again, would you like to?"
"Why did Dad drive you away?" Zhong Dawa didn't quite understand.
Song Zhaodi: "No matter why a man does things, he drives me away when he sees that I'm bored, especially self-willed. Like Qian Qinghua's mother, she has been with Qian Qinghua's father for many, many years, but his father still wants to drive his mother away. Qian Qinghua also agreed. If it were you, would you agree?"
"Did his mother make a mistake?" Sometimes when the baby made a mistake, Zhong Jianguo would ask him to stand at the door, mistaking it for him to run outside and stand.
Song Zhaodi: "No mistake, his mother is very good, even better than me. So I am worried that she will be kicked out if she is so good, and I will be kicked out by your father in the future."
"No!" Dawa said quickly, "I'm not allowed, and I don't want another stepmother."
Erwa said quickly, "I don't want a stepmother either!"
Song Zhaodi was quite relieved to see this, no matter what it would become in the future, but she could see that the two children came from the heart at this moment: "That stepmother is very good-looking, very gentle, very good at cooking, and I don't want to ?"
"Don't!" Zhong Dawa looked at Song Zhaodi, pursed her lips and thought for a moment, raised her small fist, "Stepmother, don't be afraid, my father drives you away, and I hit him."
Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Can you fight?"
"I, I'm as tall as Qian Qinghua, so I can play." Zhong Dawa thought about it, as if she had made up her mind, and then said, "I won't be picky eaters in the future, and I will grow taller and taller."
Song Zhaodi was really happy: "Then I'll make delicious food for you every day. Go upstairs to sleep for a while, and get up at two o'clock to continue writing."
"I've already beaten my father for you, and you still tell me to write?" Zhong Dawa's eyes widened, "We are part of a country."
Song Zhaodi snorted: "It's two different things. Don't try to be lazy. Otherwise, there will be no chickens and dumplings to eat tomorrow."
Zhong Dawa snorted, took her brother's hand, and made a face at Song Zhaodi: "Stepmother!" She sneaked two milk candies upstairs, and ran to Linzhong's house to secretly stuff it into Linzhong, and then the baby went to bed.
Seeing his sneaky appearance, Song Zhaodi didn't chase after him and ask him what he was doing. Baby, you should have something of your own
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In the afternoon, when Sanwa was sleeping, Song Zhaodi took out the green trousers and gown she and Zhong Jianguo wore on their wedding day. The stitches were removed and the fabric was recut to her standard size.
When Mrs. Duan arrived at Zhong's house, Song Zhaodi was sewing trousers, the fabric was quite new, and asked casually, "Make clothes?"
"Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "Auntie, lend me the door panel of your house. I plan to use the batter to paste these messy cloths into one square, and make a few pairs of shoes for a few children."
Sister-in-law Duan said without hesitation: "I don't need it for the time being. You can use it anytime. Xiao Song, I heard what you asked me to inquire about."
"Is there really a problem?" Song Zhaodi saw this kind of thing a lot in the past life, and it was the first time that he thought that the head of Qian had an outsider. However, people in this era are relatively simple, and here is the military department where there is nothing messy. Guess it is so guessing, but she also does not want to believe that there are such people in the army, so she quickly put down her needle and listened carefully.
Sister-in-law Duan locked the door when she came in, so she didn't worry about anyone coming in: "I guess you can't guess who that woman is."
"There are a lot of single women on the island. I can't guess that it's too normal." Song Zhaodi smiled, "Auntie, don't be rude, just tell me."
Sister-in-law Duan: "A girl in her twenties who collects money from a non-staple food factory."
"It's her?" Song Zhaodi froze for a moment, then waved her hand, "Impossible. I know who it is as soon as you say it. She is the only young girl in the non-staple food factory. Although she has a good nose and eyes and a good face shape, But it doesn't look good when put together. Her face is still very fierce, and as soon as I hear her talk, I know that she is not in trouble.
"Although Mr. Yao is only a little taller than you, he is only 1.6 meters tall, and his body is a little fat, but Mr. Yao has good facial features and a good temperament. A gentle woman. You are two different ways with that girl, so it's impossible for Head Qian to have such a bad vision."
Sister-in-law Duan clicked: "Xiao Song, I said that you are young and ignorant, and it doesn't mean anything else. You don't know yet, there is nothing impossible between men and women.
"There's an old saying you probably haven't heard of before. A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is worse than not stealing. Men have an outside heart because the women outside are so good and beautiful? No, they are for, forβ ββ
"In order to seek excitement?" Song Zhaodi replied.
Sister-in-law Duan nodded again and again: "Yes, just to stimulate."
Song Zhaodi thought about it carefully. When Head Qian was young, he naturally wanted to marry a good wife in every way. When you are in your 40s, you can be considered a success. You don't care about a woman's appearance and knowledge as much as when you were young. It's normal to find a young girl who is fresh and not as good as the wife at home. After all, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will grow old in ten or eight years: "Auntie knows a lot."
"When I married Uncle Liu, the world was not as strict as it is now. There are several men in their town who like to be sneaky." Sister Duan said, "This side of the military camp is much better, but there are outrageous things everywhere. man.
"When you first told me, I couldn't believe it, because of what, because it's hard to live a stable life in this world. Xiao Qian dares to look for trouble. It's like an old birthday star who hangs himself and is impatient."
Song Zhaodi: "Yeah, I'm surprised too. You said that in the Taiping era, if life is too tired, divorce will be divorced. In this era, Headmaster Qian...I don't know how Headmaster Qian told his children. His youngest son also thinks that his father has distanced himself from his mother, and his mother will be fine."
"Have you met Qian Qinghua?" Sister Duan asked.
Song Zhaodi: "I'll ask him. That kid doesn't know about his dad outside. By the way, auntie, how did you find out?"
"When I got to the hospital, I asked someone to give me some cold medicine. When I was chatting with the doctor, I asked if those people in their army had been here. The doctors and nurses said that no one had been here recently. I knew they were not in the hospital." Duan Sister-in-law said, "When I came back, I went to the non-staple food factory. I wanted to buy some dried day lily. I heard a few middle-aged women chatting about the head of Qian. I asked a lot, and then I asked. The head of Qian often goes there. Buy chicken, fish, meat and eggs."
Song Zhaodi didn't quite understand, why did Sister Duan decide: "Jianguo also goes to buy vegetables every day."
"Xiaozhong will come back after you buy it." Sister Duan said, "Captain Qian is different from Xiaozhong. A fish can grumble for half an hour. Besides, few of the gentlemen in the army, except Xiaozhong, buy it. Cooking. Head Qian is no exception."
Song Zhaodi immediately understood why he asked Zhong Jianguo to do laundry, wash dishes and buy vegetables at first, why he still discussed with her as a serious business: "Is it because the head of Qian has never bought vegetables and suddenly went to buy vegetables, the talents of the non-staple food factory said He has no purpose?"
"Isn't that true?" said Mrs. Duan. "Fortunately, Xiao Qian doesn't dare to go too far, and usually just chats with that girl. Several women in the non-staple food factory thought Xiao Qian was teasing the girl, and when he talked about it to me, he would take it as his own. Tell me a joke, no one takes it seriously. If they knew that Xiao Qian was going to get a divorce, they would be very frightened."
Song Zhaodi nodded slightly: "Yes. Auntie, don't tell Uncle Liu about this in advance. When I go to understand the situation tomorrow, I will go to Uncle Liu to tell this matter, so as not to wrong Head Qian."
"You are thoughtful and prudent, and I will listen to you." Sister-in-law Duan helped Song Zhaodi to inquire about things in the morning. The grounds at home were not cleaned up, so she sat up for a while and went back.
In the era when there was no sewing machine, Song Zhaodi could only sew by hand. So that the big baby and the second baby woke up and finished writing a hundred numbers, and Song Zhaodi's pants were not ready.
After dinner, Zhong Jianguo led Sanwa to play. Song Zhaodi didn't have to worry about Sanwa's sudden awakening or making trouble. She calmed down and took more than half an hour to fix her pants.
When Zhong Jianguo led the three children upstairs to sleep, Song Zhaodi made two bras for herself.
Rubbing her sore neck and beating her sore back, Song Zhaodi couldn't help but say, "Zhong Jianguo, can I buy a sewing machine?"
"I don't know where it's sold, or what a sewing machine looks like." Zhong Jianguo said, seeing Song Zhaodi leaning against the door pinching his neck, he thought about it, "Come here, I'll press it for you."
Song Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, then she understood, and quickly asked, "You know?"
"If you go to the hospital, it will naturally happen." After Zhong Jianguo finished speaking, seeing Song Zhaodi not moving, he raised his eyebrows, "Afraid?"
Song Zhaodi twitched the corners of her mouth: "I'm afraid of you? Zhong Jianguo, the things between men and women can't scare me Song Zhaodi." After a while, "Why don't you take the three babies to the big baby's bed and put them back together later? Bring him back?"
"I'm not as anxious as you are." Zhong Jianguo rolled her eyes at her angrily, "Do you want me to help you relax?"
Song Zhaodi: "Yes, I must! Turn around and I'll change."
"Aren't you not afraid?" Zhong Jianguo said with great interest.
Song Zhaodi chuckled lightly: "I'm afraid you're blushing like Guan Gong. If you don't care, then I'm fine. Just look at it." After speaking, she unbuttoned the padded coat.
Zhong Jianguo was motionless, staring at her with burning eyes.
Song Zhaodi didn't change her face, her heart didn't beat, she took off her padded jacket and then took off her shirt.
Zhong Jianguo turned his head subconsciously.
"Pfft!" Song Zhaodi laughed, "Captain Zhong, don't hide."
Zhong Jianguo cursed inwardly, crazy woman. He just said, "If you're not afraid of getting a cold, just keep standing below."
"I'm in good health." Song Zhaodi put on her pajamas and sat opposite Zhong Jianguo. Seeing that he was still looking at him with his head down, he held his chin and asked with a smile, "Captain Zhong, who is the second marriage head between us? Looking at you like this, people who don't know the truth think that I will marry you with three children."
Zhong Jianguo raised his head, saw that she was dressed well, and sneered: "Song Zhaodi, I promised you not to hit women. If you deliberately anger me again and again, I can't guarantee how long you can endure it."
"Stingy, why don't you just say a few words to you." Song Zhaodi turned around and lay on the bed, "Help me pinch and beat my shoulders, neck and waist."
Zhong Jianguo put his hand on her shoulder and paused, "Song Zhaodi, just wear a shirt!?"
"Otherwise, what should I wear? I can't put on my padded jacket to sleep." Song Zhaodi turned her head to look at it, very strange, "I wear it like this all winter, and you didn't know it until today, what a fuss."
Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "You're not wearing underwear."
"Wear underwear to sleep?" Song Zhaodi frowned and didn't understand, "So, you asked me to wear it to sleep? Zhong Jianguo, are you serious, or are you deliberately trying to find fault?"
Zhong Jianguo stared at Song Zhaodi. Seeing that she didn't seem to be acting, he thought about it carefully and found that Song Zhaodi didn't seem to be wearing underwear when he slept, and he didn't know what to say: "You woman, what, how... , I'll press your shoulders for you!"
"That daughter-in-law of yours slept in underwear?" Song Zhaodi felt the hand on her shoulder stop for a while, and was immediately sure she had guessed correctly, "The mother of the big baby really doesn't know how to love herself. Sleeping at night is naturally as comfortable as possible. It's not because we have three kids, and one of them is on the bed, and I really want to wear nothing."
Zhong Jianguo froze: "Song Zhaodi, you are a woman!"
"I know." Song Zhaodi said, "I also know it's your woman. You don't need to remind me."
Zhong Jianguo squeezed her shoulder hard, Song Zhaodi gasped in pain: "I really regret knowing you!"
"I don't regret knowing you." Song Zhaodi sighed, "I just wish I didn't know you earlier."
Zhong Jianguo froze again: "...shut up!"
"It's the hands that press the shoulders, not the mouth." Song Zhaodi was not afraid of him at all, "Zhong Jianguo, seriously, if you haven't married Bai Hua beforeβ"
Zhong Jianguo: "Then it's impossible for me to go to Xiaosong Village to see you. Even if you have thirty-six strategies, you won't be able to use it on me. There is nothing to do with you."
"Let's make an analogy." Song Zhaodi said.
Zhong Jianguo: "This analogy simply cannot exist. If it wasn't for the three of them being young, I wouldn't go to the countryside."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Song Zhaodi pouted, "Our rural girls are diligent and capable, and they don't have as many people in the city, so you decided to see me."
Zhong Jianguo: "Since you already know, why are you talking about these useless things? It's boring. However, from you, I also realize how wrong I am. The rural people are not stupid at all."
"Rural people are the same people as your city people." Song Zhaodi said, "You think they are simple because they are not seen much, so they appear pure."
Zhong Jianguo: "Yes. Speaking of which, I have to say thank you to let me understand this truth. In the future, I will not dare to underestimate any of you."
"Hey! Zhong Jianguo, take it easy." Song Zhaodi frowned, "You want my life!"
Zhong Jianguo's hand paused, grabbed her arm and pulled it back: "If you still have the strength to speak, it doesn't hurt."
Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth: "Your stepmother has a letter."
thump!
Zhong Jianguo released his hands and Song Zhaodi fell on the bed: "When?"
"Yesterday's letter." Song Zhaodi said, "I went out with my aunt next door yesterday to play with a few children. You were not at home, so the postman delivered the letter to Linzhong's house.
"Sister-in-law Chen was busy yesterday and forgot it. Today, when I think of it, I will send it to us quickly. I don't think it's a good thing, so I didn't take it apart. It looks like it's on a chair outside."
Zhong Jianguo simply didn't know what to say to her: "My stepmother's letter has come, you are still in the mood to make trouble with me!"
"It's not that I don't care about your stepmother, it's that I can probably guess what she is looking for from you." Song Zhaodi turned and climbed to the other side of Sanwa, putting her hands behind her head, "Does it mean that her son joined the army?"
Zhong Jianguo took it apart, and the first half was all about reminiscing with him, and the second half named his three children to be taken care of, which was her credit, and finally brought up her son, she couldn't help sneering, raised her head and asked Song Zhaodi: "You how do you know?"
"I'm a human being." Song Zhaodi blurted out.
Zhong Jianguo really wanted to beat someone: "Can you stop being poor? Can you?"
"Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "My mother mentioned it. To be honest, older people see it farther. I always thought that she introduced me to you because she wanted to be soft on you. I didn't expect her mind to be so deep." After a pause, "What are you going to do?"
Zhong Jianguo didn't even think about it: "Cold salad!"
"Cold salad is impossible." Song Zhaodi said, "You don't want to explain to her, and because she is an elder, you can't beat or scold, so leave it to me."
Zhong Jianguo looked down and looked a little fatter than last year, a lot whiter, and finally a woman-like Song Zhaodi: "I'll listen to it."
"Actually, it's not a good idea." Song Zhaodi said, "Zhong Shengli is your younger brother. Although you don't want to admit it, he is also your father's younger brother. If you refuse, your father will bring him, and you still have to let him in. This matter If we want to solve it completely, we can only start with Zhong Shengli.β
Zhong Jianguo thoughtfully said, "Do nothing and wait for them?"
"There's no other way but this." Song Zhaodi said, frowning slightly, "When the eldest brother was born, we joined forces with Lao Jiang to fight against Japan, and your mother named it Weiguo. The year you were born, the devils entered the Central Plains, your mother Why did you name Jianguo?"
Zhong Jianguo put down the letter, lay down and said, "My name was changed later. When my mother died, the devils had already started to retreat, and the day of the founding of the country was just around the corner, so they named me Jianguo."
Song Zhaodi stood up and turned to him: "Why have I never heard of your grandma's family? It's not like your stepmother and ex-mother-in-law are as troubled as they are."
"There aren't that many troublesome people." Zhong Jianguo said, "My dad looked good when he was young."
Song Zhaodi nodded: "I can see it from you. The thick eyebrows, big eyes, square face, heroic spirit, at first glance, he is a person who can be entrusted for life."
Zhong Jianguo was angry and funny: "Can I finish it?" Song Zhaodi made a gesture of invitation, and you continued. Zhong Jianguo said, "After attending a private school for a few years, I could write a couple of sour poems, and I was so reliable that I coaxed my mother away.
"My grandfather objected to no avail. Later, my mother died of illness, and they wanted to take me and my brother away. At that time, my stepmother thought she would not be able to give birth to a son, and swore in front of my grandma that she would treat us as her own son. My grandma The family agreed to let us stay."
Song Zhaodi was curious: "What happened later?"
"Later, my brother and I went to find them, and the neighbors said they had moved out a year ago." Zhong Jianguo said, "I asked my dad where my grandmother moved. They couldn't have left us an address, I Dad said he didn't know.
"My stepmother's eyes flickered and she said no. She must have hid it or lost it. It's not that I falsely blamed her. When my grandma's family left, she hadn't conceived a child yet."
Song Zhaodi: "Zhao Yin can do it."
Zhong Jianguo raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you really hate her."
"It's not disgust, it's disgust." Song Zhaodi said, "I don't want to take a second look at first glance. People like your ex-mother-in-law are easy to deal with, women like Zhao Yin are like a fly, and they come out to disgust you from time to time. "
Zhong Jianguo nodded: "Yes. Dawa's grandmother is not particular. If I keep my face cold, she will settle down for a while. But this trick is useless for my stepmother. She is too thick-skinned."
Song Zhaodi yawned: "Sleep, sleep. By the way, the eldest baby and the second baby were arguing about eating chicken, and they almost rolled around. You remember to get up early in the morning to buy them for them. Buy some meat, I will Make them dumplings."
"Don't be too accustomed to them." Zhong Jianguo said so, and he was very happy that Song Zhaodi was good to the child.
The next day, when the sky was bright, Zhong Jianguo drove the car he had driven back last night to the non-staple food factory.
Zhong Jianguo got out of the car, the uncles and aunts of the non-staple food factory stopped to say hello, and the head of Zhong came again. Chief Zhong is going to buy something today. Captain Zhong has not been here for a few days, has he gone to sea again?
Zhong Jianguo used to be embarrassed to face everyone's jokes, but now he is like going to his own vegetable garden to buy pork and pick chickens.
As Sister Duan said, it only took Zhong Jianguo ten minutes from getting off the bus to getting on the bus.
It was also because of Mrs. Duan's reminder that Song Zhaodi paid attention to the time. It took about half an hour from when Zhong Jianguo went out to when he came back. He couldn't help feeling that this man was really a real person.
The chicks and ducklings hatched last year have grown very large. One of them was a rooster and two were drakes. Song Zhaodi threw the rotten vegetable leaves into the duck pen, and said to Zhong Jianguo, who was washing the faces of several children: "On the Second Dragon Head Festival in February, we killed and ate the rooster."
"Finally want to eat?" Zhong Dawa was excited, "I want to eat a big drumstick."
Zhong Jianguo looked at the second baby who was washing his face, unable to speak, and was struggling in a hurry, then looked at the older baby who ran to the chicken coop in an instant, and reminded: "You two raised those chickens."
"You feed it just to eat it." Zhong Dawa raised her head and asked, "Stepmother, how many days are there for the Dragon Head Festival?"
Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "There's still half a month. You'll be on the Dragon Head Festival when you learn the multiplication formula."
"I know." Zhong Dawa nodded, "Stepmother, I want to eat fried dumplings."
Song Zhaodi was speechless. When I usually tell him something, he can forget it completely. As long as it has something to do with the food, even after three or five months, he can still remember clearly: "Do it at night."
"I'll come back for dinner at noon." Zhong Jianguo said, "I'll lead Sanwa, you cook."
Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes helplessly. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that the goose ring against the fence was empty. She quickly reminded herself that the next time she went to buy breeding eggs, she must remember to buy two goose eggs.
Although the school has officially started, Song Zhaodi has to go to school today, because she only has one class in the morning, and she has time to cook food for her children at noon. As a result, they were too full to eat and felt sleepy. Zhong Dawa and Zhong Erwa slept until almost two o'clock before going to school.
In the evening, when she was about to cook, Song Zhaodi thought that the third grade of junior high school was about to end, so she gave Dawa and Erwa two pieces of coke leaves made during the Chinese New Year, and told them to eat some pads first and cook later. .
Dawa took Jiao Ye, rolled her eyes and asked Song Zhaodi if she could give him three more.
Jiao Ye Zi hangs on the wall, Zhong Dawa can't reach it even if he steps on the bench, Song Zhaodi doesn't give it to him, he can only look at Jiao Ye Zi to relieve his greed if he wants to eat.
Song Zhaodi wondered, how to divide the three pieces? When the words came to his mouth, he handed him three pieces and asked him if it was for Ma Zhenxing and Lin Zhong.
Zhong Dawa's eyes widened in disbelief. He didn't say anything. How could his stepmother guess it again? Before Song Zhaodi could speak, Dawa called Erba and ran out holding Jiao Ye Ye.
When he arrived at Lin's house, he made a gesture with Lin Zhong. His stepmother was terrible and smarter than Sun Wukong.
When school starts in the fall, Lin Zhong is on his first year of junior high. Song Zhaodi was an English teacher in the first year of junior high school. Lin Zhong had never studied English. He was afraid that his English would not be good in the future. Song Zhaodi asked his mother to complain, so he asked the students of the first year of junior high school. Teacher Song liked to complain.
When the first-year students talk about Song Zhaodi, there are only two words - amazing!
For the sake of Jiao Yeye, Lin Zhong didn't tell Dawa that your stepmother is not ordinary, so don't steal from your house in the future. Let's just say that adults are so powerful.
Dawa and Erwa had contact with many elders, and half of them couldn't say anything, so they didn't agree with Lin Zhong's words. However, Song Zhaodi had explained to them that they should not talk about family affairs outside, and the two children did not say a word.
When Lin Zhong took the big baby and the second baby to go to Ma Zhenxing to play, Qian Qinghua arrived at Zhong's house.
Song Zhaodi was walking with Sanwa, when she saw him coming, she pouted into the room and motioned for him to go into the room: "Have you found it?"
Qian Qinghua hummed, his face was very ugly.
When Liu Yang came over last year, Master Liu's family came to Zhong's house for dinner. From the tone of voice Liu Ping and Liu Wei spoke to Sister Duan, Song Zhaodi could see that the two children admired them very much as the teacher's father and did not respect Sister Duan very much.
Song Zhaodi mentioned this to Zhong Jianguo, and Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi analyzed it, and Song Zhaodi realized that the two children felt that leading soldiers to fight is very powerful, and that things like managing housework cannot be compared with leading soldiers to fight.
Sister Duan is naturally not as good as Master Liu.
At that time, Song Zhaodi asked Zhong Jianguo, is it easier to do housework than to lead troops to fight?
Zhong Jianguo washes clothes, washes dishes every day, and occasionally has to chop wood and buy vegetables. Even if he wants to say it easily, he can't say it. It's not easy to follow your own heart.
Song Zhaodi already knew that the little boys on the island worshiped their father, and thought that Qian Qinghua would turn to Teacher Yao because she felt that Teacher Yao was a teacher, and her status at home should be higher than that of Mrs. Duan. As a result, Qian Qinghua told her with practical actions that she thought too much.
Song Zhaodi was very angry. Seeing that Qian Qinghua was a little sad, she didn't bother to comfort him: "Go and call your mother."
"Now?" Qian Qinghua hurriedly asked.
Song Zhaodi: "Leader Zhong is coming back. If you don't want everyone to know about it, run quickly."
Qian Qinghua will graduate in a few months. The 16- or 17-year-old knows what a bad style means to his father, so he turns around and runs home. It's just that Zhong Jianguo came back as soon as he went out.
Song Zhaodi quickly pushed him to Liu's house: "You go to Uncle Liu's house to hide first."
"What's the matter?" Zhong Jianguo said, suddenly his heart moved, and his heart was blessed, "Song Zhaodi, what are you doing behind my back?"
Sister-in-law Duan accidentally saw Qian Qinghua going to Zhong's house while washing vegetables. When she came out and heard Song Zhaodi's words, she grabbed Zhong Jianguo's arm: "Xiao Zhong, I'll tell you what you want to know, don't shout outside. Song, go back quickly."
Song Zhaodi came home with her three babies. Before she finished drinking a glass of water, Teacher Yao and Qian Qinghua came. The mother and son were so tired that they were out of breath.
After greeting the two of them to sit down and rest for a while, Song Zhaodi said why she wanted to help Teacher Yao, and then said that Colonel Qian had an outside intention to file for divorce. After speaking, it was not surprising to see Teacher Yao, Song Zhaodi frowned: "You know?"
"Mom, you know?" Qian Qinghua was also surprised, "Why didn't you tell me?!"
Teacher Yao was silent for a while: "I have no evidence. I, I felt that something was wrong with him in recent months, and thought he thought I was a capitalist lady. Therefore, I didn't dare to tell you a few."
"If Mr. Song doesn't care about you, do you agree to divorce my father if you don't plan to find out? Sit true that you are a capitalist in the seven black categories." Qian Qinghua is very disappointed with the head of Qian, and has done a good job if he Dad insists on getting a divorce, and he exposes his father's evil deeds himself. But seeing his mother's attitude, Qian Qinghua was very disappointed, even more disappointed than his father.
Mr. Yao didn't look at his son, and turned to Song Zhaodi: "Comrade Xiao Song, thank you. I really didn't want to tell them about this. Since Qinghua already knows, I don't have to hide itβ"
"Wait, Teacher Yao, don't you blame me for bringing this up?" Song Zhaodi interrupted her.