Chapter 55 Naughty Child

Even more abruptly, he asked, "Brother Dawa doesn't eat?"

Zhong Dawa choked: "I, of course I have to eat it. However, I'm going to get the lard residue, not you. You can eat it without going, and you even give it to me. Are you a brother like that?"

"I'm not your brother." Zi Li said, "I'm older than you."

Zhong Dawa choked again: "You are the oldest, you are the eldest brother, then you can go."

"It's you who want to eat." Zili reminded.

Zhong Dawa snorted twice: "It's like you don't want to eat it."

"If we don't say it, Auntie can guess it." Zili said, "Dad, you said it yourself, Auntie is very smart."

Zhong Dawa: "My mother only scare people, never hits people."

"Then if your aunt finds out, just admit that you took it." Zi Li said.

Zhong Dawa took a breath: "I didn't eat it alone."

"We also admit, we also ate." After Zi Li finished speaking, Erwa and Gengsheng nodded.

Sanwa, who is not very sensible, looked up at the elder brothers, puzzled: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Zhong Dawa: "Eat the lard residue." After speaking, she looked at Zi Li, "Let's go together. When my mother found it, we said that it was eaten by mice."

"Auntie won't believe you." Zili said, "The lard residue is in the cupboard, as you said just now. Our cupboard is closed, and mice can't get in."

Zhong Dawa put her hands on her hips: "I will ask you one last question, go or not?"

"I'll go if you dare." Zi Li didn't want to be looked down upon by Dawa. But when he was in Shencheng, the family's belongings were lost, obviously not from him and Gengsheng, and the woman also blamed him. Zi Li was afraid that Song Zhaodi would also blame him for stealing, "If Auntie finds out, you can't say that I took it alone."

Zhong Dawa said without hesitation, "Of course, I'm a man!"

"Then let's go now?" Zi Li asked.

Zhong Dawa thought for a moment: "Go now. I'm in front, and you are in the back."

"Okay." He followed up on his own. Seeing Zhong Dawa turn to the kitchen openly, he couldn't help but be speechless, he was so confident. When he entered the kitchen, Zi Li couldn't help but look back and saw that Song Zhaodi was making buns, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice, "How to take it out?"

Zhong Dawa "shush": "Don't talk, I have to pour the lard residue into the basin, sprinkle a little salt, and help me watch my mother not come in."

"No, I'm watching." Zi Li leaned on the door frame and glanced out.

Sister-in-law Duan raised her head and inadvertently saw Zi Li turn her face: "Is that child of Zi Li hungry?"

"Hungry?" Song Zhaodi followed her line of sight, "In the kitchen? I heard footsteps just now, did you just go in?"

Sister-in-law Duan was busy rolling out the buns, and she only heard footsteps and didn't see anyone entering: "It should be."

"That's the big baby." Song Zhaodi was very sure. "Self-reliance and rehabilitation are very honest. You can eat whatever you want, and don't give or not eat, and don't make a fuss about it. It's not meal time, so he can't go in."

Sister-in-law Duan: "That's Dawa and Zili." She glanced at the kitchen subconsciously, and said quickly, "Come out, come out, it's Dawa and Zili. Dawa still holds something in her arms."

The eldest child looked at the sister-in-law in the previous paragraph, and without even thinking about it, she turned around and went into the kitchen, not forgetting to stand up for herself.

Song Zhaodi turned her head, just in time to see Zi Li staggering into the kitchen, and she was immediately happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Sister Duan asked curiously when she heard Song Zhaodi's voice.

Song Zhaodi: "The eldest child is doing bad things with his own help."

Sister-in-law Duan stopped: "Doing something bad? Do you know what they are doing in the kitchen?"

"Our family fried vegetables and steamed rice at noon, and Jianguo ate the last remaining rice and vegetables." Song Zhaodi said, "In the kitchen, there is nothing to eat except cold and hard steamed buns and lard residue. The baby must be stealing the lard residue."

Sister-in-law Duan couldn't help but wonder: "Your family has two heads of sea bass stewed with tofu every three days, bone soup, such a good meal, and the baby is still greedy?"

"Children want to eat everything they see." Song Zhaodi said, "Besides, there is no lard residue in bone soup." Immediately, he shouted in the direction of the kitchen, "Zhong Dawa, the lard residue in the cabinet is reserved. Stewed cabbage and fried cabbage, you two have finished eating, and eat boiled cabbage in the evening."

Self-reliance was startled, and quickly said, "Dad, my aunt found out."

Zhong Dawa was also startled, but he didn't expect his mother to come in, so he could know what he was doing in the kitchen: "Don't be afraid, there is me. Then we will eat boiled cabbage at night." She took the basin and came out, "Mother, I took it upstairs."

"Whatever you want." Song Zhaodi said, "Looking back, I feel that the cabbage is tasteless. Don't yell at me that I don't want to put oil."

Zhong Dawa: "No!" She dragged herself up, "Let's go upstairs quickly." Before she could speak, she dragged him up the stairs.

"Boiled cabbage is not delicious, big baby." Zi Li reminded him, "Let's put the lard residue back."

Zhong Dawa looked at him: "Are you stupid? Boiled cabbage is not delicious, you can eat buns. Mother steamed so many buns, if you don't eat them for three to five days, mold will grow."

Zi Li's eyes lit up: "Yes, I didn't even think of it."

"That's your stupidity." Zhong Dawa squeezed a large piece of lard residue, "Open your mouth."

The two of them forgot to lower their voices, but Sister Duan heard it clearly, and smiled helplessly: "Your eldest child, it will be amazing to grow up in the future."

"This child has so much thoughtfulness. In fact, he has to thank his grandma and his grandmother." Song Zhaodi said, "If it wasn't for his grandma's family being inconvenient and his grandma's family not paying attention, such an old child wouldn't have such a heart."

Speaking of Zhong Jianguo's stepmother and ex-mother-in-law, Sister-in-law Duan just found out, "It's the Spring Festival again, and you haven't sent anything to Dawa's grandma this year?"

"You also saw it when we were changing trains in Shencheng. There were big-character posters everywhere, and the noise was worse than ours. Jianguo said that the family of the Bai family has only a little problem, and there are people watching them every day, the grandmother and grandfather of Dawa. I can't even come if I want to." Song Zhaodi said, "I don't allow my eldest baby to send it. Bai Hua can blame her son."

Speaking of Bai Hua, Mrs. Duan said with a "sigh", "Bai Hua is also a hard-working person, and she is such a patriarchal mother on the stall."

"Most people have similar backgrounds. Later, they can only blame themselves, not others." Song Zhaodi said, "Take me as an example, even if I marry in the Binhai city, my life will not be as stable as it is now."

Sister-in-law Duan nodded: "Although Xiao Zhong doesn't go home every day, sometimes after ten days and a half months, there is a litter of children at home, which is still better than marrying outside. At least you don't have to worry about Yin Shimao Liang."

"Yeah." Song Zhaodi said, "In terms of salary, the middle school teacher in our town is only about thirty yuan a month."

Sister-in-law Duan: "The key to our side is the army subsidy. If there is no army subsidy, the salary will not be high. To be honest, marrying a soldier is only a benefit."

"Uncle Liu doesn't think so." Song Zhaodi laughed.

Sister-in-law Duan couldn't help laughing when she heard what she said: "It's useless no matter what he thinks."

Zhong Dawa was lying at the entrance of the stairs, and when she heard Song Zhaodi's laughter, she waved to her brothers and sisters: "Eat, eat, mother is not angry."

"Will it be remembered for us first?" Zili worried.

Zhong Dawa: "My mother is not such a person, eat it at ease." She looked around, "I'll get a thermos, and we'll soak in the malted milk essence and drink it later." After speaking, she ran downstairs.

Song Zhaodi heard the sound of Dengdeng, and turned her head to look: "Have you finished eating so soon?"

"I'm eating." Zhong Dawa grinned, "Mother, are you not angry?"

Song Zhaodi laughed: "You didn't ask me until the lard residue was almost finished, Dawa Zhong, don't you think it's a bit late?"

"It's not too late." When Zhong Dawa saw this, she knew that Song Zhaodi was not angry, and ran to the kitchen to pick up the thermos, "Mother, self-reliant said he wanted to eat hot and sour shredded potatoes."

Song Zhaodi's hand paused: "Zhong Dawa, if you want to be beaten, come here, I will make you satisfied."

"I didn't say anything." Zhong Dawa ran upstairs with the thermos in hand.

Sister-in-law Duan saw that the big baby was dancing faster than the rabbit: "Fortunately, your family has only one big baby. If you have two such children, your family will have to sing a big show every day."

"With the big baby like this, it is difficult for the other four children to be quiet and honest." Song Zhaodi wrapped the last bun, stood up and beat her waist, "My old waist."

Sister-in-law Duan glanced at her: "How old are you?"

"Young and strong people will be tired when they are in good health." Song Zhaodi sighed, "Two pots of steamed buns, two pots of steamed buns, at most until the fifth day of the new year."

Sister-in-law Duan: "How old are the five children? You are so worried. When they are thirteen or fourteen years old, when half the children eat the poor old man, they will be able to kill a pot of steamed buns a day."

"Yes." Song Zhaodi thought abruptly, "I will teach Dawa and self-reliance to make a face tomorrow."

Sister-in-law Duan looked up at her. Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, she opened her mouth: "Both of them are boys."

"No one stipulates that boys can't cook." Song Zhaodi glanced upstairs, "Dad likes to eat so much, I guess she is very happy." After a while, "I'll ask him when I look back."

Five minutes later, Song Zhaodi called Zhong Dawa down to set the fire.

Zhong Dawa cooked the steamed buns, Song Zhaodi sat next to him and peeled the potatoes, while peeling them and asked, "Dawa, when you grow up in a few years, you and Zili will cook for you, and occasionally let your mother rest, okay? "

"I can eat whatever I want?" Zhong Dawa asked quickly.

Song Zhaodi suddenly felt that she had said something nonsense: "If you are not afraid of eating one meal but not the next, you can do whatever you want."

Zhong Dawa smiled awkwardly: "Mother, I'm joking with you. I'll do whatever you ask me to do."

"Then I'll teach you how to cook when you're in fourth grade," Song Zhaodi said.

Zhong Dawa's eyelids twitched: "Fourth grade? There's still more than a year left."

"What delicious food did you think of?" Song Zhaodi laughed.

Zhong Dawa licked the corner of his mouth: "Next year's Dragon Boat Festival, the little rooster in the chicken coop should grow up. Mother, there are so many people in our family, I think we have to kill two at a time. I will kill you, not you."

"Dad, you are still a child." Song Zhaodi sighed helplessly, "I really should let your dad see what you are like."

Zhong Dawa: "It's exactly the same as when my dad was young. Mom, it's just because I'm like my dad that I think about eating all day."

"Your father was not as good as you when I was young. Except for the two-legged parents and brothers, and the four-legged table, chair and bench, there is nothing you don't care about."

Zhong Dawa and Song Zhaodi looked out together, Zhong Jianguo was standing at the door.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo: "Come home and pack up your clothes. It is estimated that you won't be able to come back until the first day of the new year. If you didn't come back in the 30th year, don't worry about how you will spend the festival."

"Why did you go to sea suddenly?" Song Zhaodi frowned.

Zhong Jianguo: "Last year, our group didn't go out. This year, it's our turn to go out for inspection." After a pause, "I'm going to pack my clothes."

"I'll help you clean up." Song Zhaodi hurriedly put the potatoes in the water to prevent discoloration after a long time, "Bring both military coats."

Zhong Jianguo: "I know." When he went upstairs to see the four children sitting in the living room, his eyebrows twitched, "Did you cause trouble?"

Self-reliance and rejuvenation suddenly changed.

The second baby and the third baby looked at Zhong Jianguo and continued to play with the rope in their hands.

"No." Song Zhaodi didn't wait for the self-reliance and rebirth to speak, and then said, "The eldest child forced them to eat lard residue, and the five of them ate a bowl of lard residue. Maybe I was afraid that I would beat them."

Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "What's the matter? I thought something big happened." After speaking, he turned around and went into the room.

Self-reliance and rehabilitation looked at each other in dismay, a bowl of lard residue was gone, isn't such a big thing a big deal?

Immediately, the brothers realized that something was wrong, and turned their heads to see that Erwa and Sanwa were busy turning over the flower ropes and having a good time.

Looking at the door of the elder, he asked the second baby in a low voice, "Why are you not afraid that your mother will beat you?"

"Why did mother beat me?" Erwa asked.

Zi Li: "We've finished eating the lard residue. If your mother doesn't beat people, she'll scold us."

"It's over, it's useless to scold." Zhong Erwa said.

She choked on her own, but she had to admit that Zhong Erwa was right: "Your mother is always like this?"

"Forgot." Zhong Erwa thought about it carefully, "You go ask brother, he knows."

Gengsheng couldn't help it: "Auntie doesn't scold us, why don't you go down?"

"Why do you want to go down?" Zhong Erwa pointed to the quilt on the bench, covering her legs, "There is no quilt downstairs."

Even if there is a guarantee from the big baby - Song Zhaodi is not angry. Self-reliance and rejuvenation are still afraid that Song Zhaodi will be angry. Seeing that the second baby and the third baby will not go down, the brothers will not go down. They plan to wait for Zhong Jianguo to come back before going downstairs.

The younger brothers also always thought that Erwa was like them, afraid that Song Zhaodi would be angry, but they never expected...

"Erwa, does Auntie not like to be angry?" Zili asked in a low voice.

Zhong Erwa carefully recalled: "My mother likes to be angry, but it seems that when she is angry, she always quarrels with my father. If you don't quarrel, you will not be angry."

"Have you ever scolded you?" Zi Li asked in a low voice.

Gengsheng pricked up his ears to listen.

Erwa: "My mother can't scold people."

Self-reliance blinked, doubting what he heard: "Can't scold people?"

"Yes." Erwa said, "My mother said that people should be reasonable. She opened her mouth to scold others, scolded others, and dirty herself. Anyway, that's all. Sanwa, it's your turn."

Sanwa reached out and took off the rope: "Start again."

"You idiot, you idiot, you have to start over if you are about to lose." Erwa was very unhappy, "I won't play with you." She turned her head and asked, "Brother Zili, will you?"

Self-reliance points to rejuvenation: "He will."

The second baby is happy, and he changes his seat with Zili.

Sanwa grabbed Zili and pulled out a rope from the quilt: "Brother Zili, I'll play with you."

"You play with me?" Zi Li didn't understand.

Sanwa: "Second brother doesn't play with you, I'll play with you."

"Er Wa didn't say not to play with me." Zi Li said subconsciously.

Sanwa held up the rope: "Hurry up, brother Zili."

Zi Li really doesn't know how to "turn over the flower rope", so he turned his head to see how Gengsheng did it, followed by learning it, and the rope was in his hands.

Sanwa stretched out her chubby hand, hooked her four fingers lightly, and the rope came to him: "Brother Zili, it's your turn."

He had a headache on his own, turned his head and asked, "Second baby, rebirth, how do you turn this over?"

Sanwa said solemnly: "Self-reliance brother, you are not allowed to ask others. Asking others is a loser."