Chapter 34 Finding something wrong

Song Zhaodi turned around when she entered the kitchen, her face full of smiles, and the frosty face just now seemed to be an illusion.

Seeing her like this, Zhong Jianguo turned around and left.

Song Zhaodi reached out and grabbed his arm: "Let's talk."

"Let go!" Zhong Jianguo said coldly.

Song Zhaodi snorted: "Zhong Jianguo, it's almost done. It's been raining outside, and it will continue to rain for two days, and the two quilts will become moldy. Don't you want to come back to sleep?" After a pause, "Here There are no outsiders, only you and me, and I will not laugh at you in my heart—"

"You don't?" Zhong Jianguo sneered and turned around, "You—"

Song Zhaodi leaned over to cover his mouth.

Zhong Jianguo widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Ouch!"

Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo froze, hurriedly separated, and turned their heads at the same time. Zhong Dawa covered her eyes with both hands, and saw a large gap between her index and middle fingers. When they saw them looking at him, they turned around and ran: "I have nothing. See."

Zhong Jianguo's face quickly heated up, he pretended to be calm, and said coldly, "You, you cook, I'll go watch him and don't run out."

Song Zhaodi said "um", turned around and couldn't help laughing, "Oh my God, how can Zhong Jianguo be so cute."

Thirty year old man!

What should a 30-year-old man be like? Song Zhaodi's impression is that he is mature and stable in front of outsiders, and some childishness in private will never be like Zhong Jianguo's. Because of the woman's initiative, her face turns red and her body is stiff.

A hundred years later, the social atmosphere is open, not to mention men and women kissing in the street, men and men, women and women hugging and sticking sticky can be seen everywhere. But now is not a hundred years later, most people are still very reserved.

Song Zhaodi likes this kind of restraint.

When Song Zhaodi kissed Zhong Jianguo for the first time, she found that Zhong Jianguo froze, and she couldn't help suspecting that Zhong Jianguo and Bai Hua had three sons, and the number of kisses between them may not have exceeded three times.

This kind of doubt, Song Zhaodi couldn't help but want to ask every time he deliberately flirted with Zhong Jianguo. However, seeing Zhong Jianguo hiding under the eaves of the corridor outside, Song Zhaodi quickly persuaded herself that it would be longer in Japan, and longer in Japan.

"Dad, are you and mother reconciled?" Zhong Dawa hurriedly asked.

Zhong Jianguo said "um": "Even if it's reconciled."

"Even if it's reconciled?" Zhong Dawa frowned, "It's still not reconciled. Mother is very angry? Dad, I said yesterday, don't drink wheat milk essence, you insist on me drinking it, now it's alright." Take a long sigh.

Zhong Jianguo was speechless: "Why do you worry so much about the matter between me and your mother?"

"If you don't talk to your mother, your mother won't laugh anymore." Zhong Dawa said, "Mother is scary when she doesn't laugh, even scarier than you."

Zhong Jianguo twisted his face: "I didn't find it. However, I did find that you are very fond of your mother now, and I'm about to become your stepfather."

"No!" Zhong Dawa pushed his hand away and suddenly thought of one thing, "Dad, who wet the quilt?"

Zhong Jianguo: "I guess it's your brothers. However, I think Erwa urinated alone, twice."

"I didn't wet the bed." Erwa helped Sanwa out and said loudly, "It was my brother who urinated."

Zhong Jianguo's forehead hurt: "be quiet, I can hear it. I'm just guessing. Both of you are wet on the back of your buttocks, and only Sanwa's clothes are wet, so, except for Sanwa, both of you are suspicious. But what? , I brought the malted milk essence to you, and I won't hold you accountable, so don't shirk each other."

"Where's your mother?" Dawa asked quickly.

Zhong Jianguo: "It's my fault, she won't beat you two."

Song Zhaodi did not beat the eldest baby and the second baby, nor did she drive Zhong Jianguo to sleep in a chair, but she no longer took the initiative to talk to Zhong Jianguo. She wanted to see how long Zhong Jianguo could hold back.

When Dawa and Erwa saw that the two of them started ignoring the other again, they couldn't help frowning, and occasionally stared at the two of them and sighed, but it only took a moment, and then what should they do? divorce.

When Geyin Song Zhaodi kissed Zhong Jianguo, he was bumped by the big baby. Even if the two of them slept in separate rooms, the big baby would play the house as two of them. Just overnight.

At the end of March in the solar calendar, the weather became hot, and the cotton-padded clothes were taken off and replaced with shirts and coats. Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi could still try not to talk to each other as much as possible. Dawa was worried.

On the evening of March 29, Friday, a long time has passed since the "bed-wetting incident". After dinner, the eldest child and the second child dragged Zhong Jianguo out for a walk, and when they arrived at the gate, the eldest child asked, "Dad, why haven't you forgiven the stepmother?"

"Your stepmother asked you to ask?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

The big baby blinked: "The stepmother didn't ask me to ask."

"How do you say I don't forgive her?" Zhong Jianguo asked rhetorically, "it's not that she doesn't forgive me?"

Dawa said without hesitation, "The stepmother said she made you angry."

"When did she say that?" Zhong Jianguo asked quickly.

Dawa: "It's been a few days, I forgot. Dad, did you make your stepmother angry again while we were away?"

"No." Zhong Jianguo thought about it carefully these days, and felt that when Song Zhaodi hooked his neck, he shouldn't have pushed Song Zhaodi away and let her out. Later, Song Zhaodi kissed him, and he shouldn't pretend that nothing happened, and asked her to cook.

Song Zhaodi ignored him, and Zhong Jianguo thought that Song Zhaodi was angry, "What do you mean by stepmother, I'm still angry with her, she didn't talk to me, was she actually afraid of making me angry?"

"That's right." It's just a few words wrong. Is it necessary to "Cold War" for more than 20 days? Zhong Dawa can't figure out what his father and his mother think, but intuition reminds Zhong Dawa that his father wants him to say yes , "That's what the stepmother said."

Zhong Jianguo was overjoyed and coughed lightly, "We will reconcile tomorrow."

After nine o'clock, Zhong Jianguo took a shower and returned to the house. Seeing that Song Zhaodi was still not asleep, he was playing with Sanwa, and he coughed lightly, "It will be a little hot tomorrow."

Song Zhaodi hummed and continued to tease Sanwa.

"I, I'm listening to the radio in the office. It may be twenty-five or six degrees tomorrow." Zhong Jianguo said, "You dress them thinner."

Song Zhaodi said "um" to indicate that she knew.

Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly, what does this woman want from him?

"I shouldn't have called you out before." Zhong Jianguo thought for a while, "I apologize to you."

Song Zhaodi raised her head: "What did you say?"

"When you put your arms around my neck, my reaction was a bit extreme. We've been married for almost half a year, and we've been sleeping in the same bed. It's not the first time we met. I shouldn't treat you as an outsider." Zhong Jianguo said, "It's just, you get off. The next time you want to do something, tell me in advance, and don't rush on it suddenly."

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows and said something? How to say it, please, Headmaster Zhong, can I kiss you? Can I hold your hand? Can I hold your arm?

Crazy! Acting in idol dramas is not so pure.

Song Zhaodi gave him a deep look, lowered her head and smiled at Sanwa.

Zhong Jianguo scratched his head: "Comrade Song Zhaodi, please say something."

"What?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo took a breath: "I have already apologized to you, and I should say if you can forgive me."

"I didn't ask you to apologize again." Song Zhaodi said, "Besides, the apology is your own business, whether you want to forgive is mine." After speaking, he raised his head, "Forcing others to forgive, Captain Zhong, you Your apology is very insincere."

Zhong Jianguo thought to himself, that's not what you and Dawa said. However, he knew that once he said this, Song Zhaodi might get angry for a few more months: "Is it possible that I have to pour tea and admit my mistake?"

"Drinking water at night is heavy on the kidneys." Song Zhaodi replied.

Zhong Jianguo took a breath: "The situation is tense recently, don't go out if you have nothing to do. If you really want to buy something, I will ask the cooking class to help you."

"The milk powder is gone," Song Zhaodi said. "The toffee is gone. The vanishing cream and the cooling oil are almost gone. There are mosquitoes here before summer. I think I need to use several boxes of cooling oil this summer."

Zhong Jianguo hurriedly took a note: "Anything else?"

"No more." Song Zhaodi thought about it carefully, "There is also toilet paper, if you buy it, I don't want it bad."

Except for sugar, there are no restrictions on the purchase of other things, which is not troublesome for Zhong Jianguo: "I will ask them to bring it when I will go out to buy tomorrow's cooking class."

Song Zhaodi lowered her head again with a "hmm" sound.

Zhong Jianguo frowned, did this woman do it on purpose?

Song Zhaodi did it on purpose. After living together for half a year, the two haven't held each other's hands yet, and even the screenwriters of idol dramas dare not be so grumpy. She just wanted to force Zhong Jianguo to take the initiative.

"Comrade Song Zhaodi, can your attitude be more correct?!" Zhong Jianguo raised his voice involuntarily.

Song Zhaodi turned over and sat up: "Please speak, I am all ears."

Zhong Jianguo choked, this woman was sent by God to torture him.

"What do you want from me?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi smiled slightly: "You know what I want." The last two words were deliberately long, which meant something.

Zhong Jianguo thought to himself, I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, I don't know what you think. The words came to the lips, and the blessing came to the heart. With a hot face, he reached out and turned off the light.

Song Zhaodi blinked, her eyes were pitch black, she opened her mouth in disbelief, damn it! Did this man come out of the cave?

"Not sleeping, not sleepy?" Zhong Jianguo said suddenly.

With a thud, Song Zhaodi fell on the bed, couldn't help groaning, sighed again, and hugged Sanwa in his arms: "It's better for you to be good to your mother and never give up."

Sanwa lay on Song Zhaodi's body, giggling and shouting "mother" a few times.

Song Zhaodi patted him on the back: "Sleep, sleep, I have to get up and cook tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, Song Zhaodi tied her ponytail, pulled out her very slim green trousers, a pure white shirt, tucked the shirt inside the pants, put on black cloth shoes, and carried Sanwa downstairs.

With her head held high and her waist straight, she walked downstairs, just like a female agent in an American movie.

Zhong Dawa, who was studying on the bench, opened her mouth wide and rubbed the corners of her eyes vigorously: "Stepmother, no, mother, what's the matter with you?"

"Isn't he handsome?" Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.

Zhong Dawa doesn't know what handsome means. Anyway, he feels that his mother is like a different person. It is still not the most beautiful on the island, but it is the most special and the most beautiful on the island. I don't know how to describe it, so I clicked Nodding: "Handsome!"

"What?" Zhong Jianguo, who came in with the dish, asked.

Erwa pointed to the stairs: "Dad, look, mother, mother has changed."

Zhong Jianguo strode over, turned his head and opened his eyes wide: "You—"

"I'm Song Zhaodi." Song Zhaodi walked down and turned around in front of Zhong Jianguo, "Are you more capable than the female officers in your army? Do you think it's me who is handsome and valiant?"

Zhong Jianguo opened his mouth firmly: "You, how many faces do you have?"

"Is it bad?" Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows.

Zhong Jianguo rubbed the corners of his eyes, avoiding the big breasts, slender waist and raised buttocks in front of him, "You, hurry up and change, what do you look like?" After speaking, he went to the kitchen.

"Don't change!" Zhong Dawa said, "Mother is so pretty."

Song Zhaodi: "If it looks good, then don't change it. Later, let's go to the non-staple food factory, and then go to the supply and marketing cooperative. When I come back, I will take you to the beach to play."

Zhong Jianguo's hand trembled, and the rice in the water ladle almost spilled on the ground: "You don't have to go to class today?"

"Headmaster Zhong, who is open all year round, let me remind you that not only do I not have to go to class today, but I also don't have to go to school tomorrow." Song Zhaodi came in with Sanwa in her arms, "As you think, we are going to take a tour around the island today. Baby, second baby, when the sun comes out and the temperature rises, you also put on new clothes."

The eldest baby and the second baby cheered and said in unison, "Change now."

"Change after eating." Song Zhaodi said, "You can't get your clothes dirty, we have to wear them for two days."

The two brothers nodded in unison, and said in unison, "Okay!"

"Song Zhaodi, you don't dress like this on the whole island." Zhong Jianguo reminded.

Song Zhaodi looked at the long legs and proud twin peaks hidden in the fat clothes before, she smiled with satisfaction, and asked, "Am I out of style?"

Zhong Jianguo pointed at Song Zhaodi's ass: "What do you think?"

"It's pretty good." Song Zhaodi said, "My figure is very good, and I have everything I need."

Zhong Jianguo was tired: "You can't do things in such clothes."

"Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "My trousers look close to the body, but if I squat down, I can get up. If you don't believe me, I will squat and show you."

Zhong Jianguo felt sorry for himself: "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Song Zhaodi, who looked like a good student, asked if she didn't understand, "a white shirt with no lace on it, and green trousers, the color of which is similar to your army uniform, so you won't be able to wear it out. I'll cause you trouble, don't worry."

Zhong Jianguo had a headache: "You know what I mean."

"Could it be that I'm afraid that I will wear it out and embarrass you?" Song Zhaodi turned to the big baby, "Children, is it embarrassing for your mother to dress like this?"

The eldest baby and the second baby said in unison, "Mother is beautiful."

Song Zhaodi turned to Zhong Jianguo: "Five people in the family, count the three babies to you, 3:2, hold back if you have any opinions. Put the rice down, and I'll cook."

"Anyway, I don't agree with you wearing it this way." Zhong Jianguo put down the water scoop and said firmly and firmly.

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "The clothes are mine. Don't you agree that they are useful when they are worn on me?" After a pause, "It's not impossible, for example, you can help me change my clothes."

Zhong Jianguo was short of breath and couldn't believe it: "Song Zhaodi, I, I don't doubt that you are from the other side, nor do I doubt that you are from the United States and Japan, I doubt that you are not human at all!"

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "I'm not angry, you can say whatever you want, whatever you want to say."

"Dad, you can't say that about mother." Zhong Dawa was unhappy, "It's not a curse word."

Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "I'll say it one last time, don't force me."

"No." Song Zhaodi handed Sanwa to him, "Go wash his face."

Zhong Jianguo took the child out. The big baby and the second baby follow.

"Dad, mother's clothes are very beautiful, why don't you ask mother to wear them?" Big baby couldn't understand, "Why are you so angry."

The clothes are good, but the shape of the whole buttocks and chest are out. She still has to wear them out and take a tour around the island... Zhong Jianguo felt a pain in his chest when he thought of this, "You don't understand."

"You understand." Zhong Dawa sighed deeply, "You understand, you make a mother angry every day, and you told me no last night, a big liar." He pulled up Erwa and raised his head, very arrogant, "Let's go."

After the meal, Song Zhaodi led the three children upstairs. Zhong Jianguo didn't clean up the dishes. When he followed up, he saw the big baby was wearing gray pants and a white shirt, which was no different from the clothes he had changed, but the clothes were beautiful. It's also very strange, and it seems that have seen it somewhere.

Out of the corner of Song Zhaodi's eyes, she noticed that Zhong Jianguo was staring at the big baby, wishing to see a flower: "It's made of Hanfu. The three of them are the same, two sets for each person. The clothes are breathable and can be worn from now until the end of September."

"What did you do?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Is it a surprise?"

"You used to be a tailor?" Zhong Jianguo blurted out, and the whole person was stunned. Song Zhaodi's detailed information is now locked in the file box in his office. Song Zhaodi has never worked as a tailor. Why does he ask this?

Song Zhaodi was surprised, the man was really alert: "How did you see it?"

"You admit it?!" Zhong Jianguo was surprised.

Song Zhaodi: "I said I never lie."

"Don't follow me with this set." Zhong Jianguo waved his hand and pinched the big baby's collar, "The density of this thread is about to catch up with my military uniform. My clothes are all machined, and you have to do at least seven or eight. This year's clothes can only be made like this. But you are only twenty-three this year!"

Song Zhaodi: "I'm very talented."

"I'm talking to you about something very serious." Zhong Jianguo said.

Song Zhaodi put the second baby down, saw the big baby constantly rubbing the new clothes on her body, and sighed slightly: "Dawa, your clothes are the same as your brother's. How good your brother is, you will be as good-looking as you are."

The big baby suddenly raised his head and looked at the particularly energetic Erwa with a shy smile.

Song Zhaodi changed Sanwa's clothes, took the children downstairs, and said, "Go and show off with your friends."

"I don't want to show off." Da Wa said.

Song Zhaodi laughed: "Then I was wrong. Take my brother out to play. I have something to say to your father."