Chapter 60

Bai Lin suddenly found it difficult to breathe.

Bai Zao looked at Song Zhaodi with an incredulous face, how could there be such a woman in the world?

Seeing that the Bai brothers and sisters were silenced by Song Zhaodi, Zhong Jianguo laughed secretly in his heart and pretended to be serious: "Let's eat, I have something else to do later."

Song Zhaodi didn't move: "They're still waiting for you to give me a word. Jianguo, if you don't make it clear, they'll have to come in a few days." After a pause, he took a deep breath, "Shencheng is not far from here, but it's not near either. They usually have to go to work, aren't you tossing people by doing this?"

"It's me who didn't think carefully." Zhong Jianguo looked at Bai Lin and Bai Zao, "Don't come again in the future. The eldest baby, the second baby and the third baby are still willing to go to Shencheng when they grow up. I will not stop them." Give the two a chance to talk and continue, "If you are willing to eat here, go in now. If you don't want to eat, go back now."

Song Zhaodi was overjoyed: "I took out their bags."

"Let's eat." Bai Zao wanted to show a backbone, but her stomach kept protesting.

Song Zhaodi was disappointed: "Then come in." After speaking, she turned to the kitchen to pick up a bottle of boiled water and poured four bowls of boiled water in front of each other.

Bai Zao couldn't believe it: "You all drink boiled water at noon and don't cook any porridge?"

"Jian Guo and a few children don't like to drink porridge." Song Zhaodi said.

Bai Lin said with deep meaning: "You know Jianguo quite well."

"In general, I know a little bit better than your sister." Song Zhaodi didn't want to use Bai Hua to attack him, but some people don't know how to advance or retreat, so don't blame her for poking their hearts out.

Bai Lin choked, took a sip of water from the bowl, and said, "You have only been married to Jianguo for a few years." His face was full of disdain, "My sister and Jianguo have been together for seven years."

"Yes, seven years." Song Zhaodi nodded in agreement, "Most of the time was in the Bai family."

Bai Lin choked again.

Seeing that her younger brother was deflated, Bai Zao quickly swallowed the spinach in her mouth, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Do you not use oil for cooking in your family?"

"Let's put it. However, our family only has two catties of oil a month." Song Zhaodi said nonsense, "I don't need to use it, and I have to eat boiled vegetables in plain water for the second half of the month."

Bai Lin snorted: "Who are you lying? Don't think I don't know, when Baihua was still around, your family could get two catties of oil and five catties of meat tickets in a month. The oil from five catties of fat pork is enough for your family. Eat for a month." After a pause, "That was three years ago. I don't believe Jianguo is still treated like this now."

For soldiers of five to ten years, the army will subsidize 10%, and the army will receive a subsidy of 15% after ten years of service and less than 15 years.

The year Song Zhaodi married Zhong Jianguo, Zhong Jianguo had only been a soldier for eight years and received a 10% subsidy.

There are three regiments under Master Liu, and the three regiments are Zhong Jianguo who is the shortest in the army. He was afraid that the non-commissioned officers would not be convinced by his opinions. Among the three regiments, Zhong Jianguo had the lowest salary.

In August last year, the army leaders noticed that Zhong Jianguo had been in the army for a full ten years, and raised his subsidy. He also mentioned that the salary was the same as that of Lin and Ma, 155 yuan per month, 7 yuan per month. Ten pounds of food stamps. Gas tickets and cloth tickets also added a little.

Song Zhaodi heard Bai Lin's words with uncertainty: "What if the salary is improved? In a few years, several of your nephews will grow up to half size. Do you think Jianguo's salary is enough for them? "

Half the big boy eats the poor old man.

Bai Lin's two sons were twelve and fourteen, and they devoured every meal. He didn't see it at a glance, and the two sons ate all the vegetables, and had to eat several steamed buns.

The grandson was able to eat, and the mother was happy, but worried that the family could not afford to eat according to this method, so she came to Zhong Jianguo again and again.

When Zhong Jianguo was expressionless, he felt very cold. And he had been on the battlefield and killed people, and he had a bit of murderous aura, so that Bai Lin was very afraid of Zhong Jianguo.

Bai Hua was there in the past, and Bai Lin was afraid that Zhong Jianguo would also know that Zhong Jianguo would not dare to do anything to him, unless the days were over. Now that Bai Hua was gone, Zhong Jianguo glanced at Bai Lin, but Bai Lin didn't dare to talk to Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi sneered.

Zhong Jianguo raised his eyebrows, almost done, don't make trouble.

Song Zhaodi snorted and went upstairs after eating a steamed bun.

Zhong Jianguo sighed, and when Bai Lin and Bai Zao finished eating the spinach, they said, "Go back, don't ask me to say it again. Go back and tell your parents clearly, don't come again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ."

"Building a country—"

Zhong Jianguo suddenly stood up.

Bai Lin and Bai Zao quickly stood up.

Zhong Jianguo had a gun on his body, and Bai Lin and Bai Zao met accidentally once. The siblings were afraid that Zhong Jianguo would shoot them a few times in a fit of rage, and hurriedly carried their bags and left.

Zhong Jianguo was afraid that they would go back and forth, so he went out and bolted the door before going to the second floor.

"What did they eat for lunch?" Zhong Jianguo asked when he reached the second floor.

Song Zhaodi: "They haven't eaten yet."

"It's strange for me to believe you." Zhong Jianguo glanced at Song Zhaodi and turned to Dawa, "What did your mother plan to eat?"

Big baby: "When we come back, my mother will cook dinner."

"Is it ready?" Zhong Jianguo didn't believe it. "Your uncle said that your mother kept him outside. When he saw you, he didn't shout to come in?"

Song Zhaodi: "Your son has a lot of ideas. He came in through the window."

"Flip the window?" Zhong Jianguo recalled which window could be turned in, and suddenly became furious, "Zhong Dawa, the window is so high, how dare you take your brothers and brothers to open the window, I'll beat you to death!" Saying that, he pulled off the belt at once.

Zhong Dawa froze in her heart, and hurriedly ran behind Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi frowned and said, "Okay. He's only eight years old, how can he think so comprehensively at such a young age. You tell him well that you don't open the window in the future, the baby will remember it." He pulled the child behind him out, "Da baby, Can you remember?"

"I can remember." Zhong Dawa said quickly, afraid that the belt would fall on his ass if it was slower.

Zhong Jianguo had never beaten a child, and taking off the belt was also to scare the big baby. An eight-year-old child dared to open the window? He didn't dare to do this when he was a child.

Fearing that the timid Zhong Dawa would act willfully in the future, Zhong Jianguo pointed at him: "This time I will remember it for you, and next time, let's count it together."

"No next time." Zhong Dawa hugged Song Zhaodi's arm, "Mother, we'll leave you some scrambled eggs with shallots."

Zi Li hurriedly brought the basin over: "Auntie, here it is."

"Let's eat it." Song Zhaodi said, "We've eaten it, and we've eaten up a pot of spinach."

Zhong Dawa: "It must have been eaten by my uncle and aunt."

"Dad, tell me honestly, you really don't remember your uncle and your aunt?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Dawa nodded: "I don't remember, but when I saw them just now, I immediately remembered. I went to my grandmother's house with my mother, and I wanted to eat eggs. My uncle seemed to say, go home and ask your father to buy it for you. Dad has money." After a pause, "I don't know if I remembered it wrong."

Zhong Jianguo: "I remember correctly. Once you came back from your grandma's house, you really wanted to eat eggs. I asked your mother if there were no eggs at home, and your mother said you were greedy."

At that time, Zhong Jianguo was busy and didn't have much time to stay at home. Every time he came home, he cherished the time with his son.

Zhong Jianguo doesn't remember what Dawa once said. However, Dawa reminded Zhong Jianguo all of them: "Don't worry, your uncle and your aunt will not come here again in the future." After a while, "the next time you come over, it may be when your grandma or grandpa died."

"Are you here to report the funeral?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo: "In their eyes, our family is just a fat sheep. They can't be slaughtered, but they can pick up some wool."

"Then I will pray that the grandmother and grandfather of the eldest child will live a few more years." Song Zhaodi said, "It's best to wait for these children in our family to grow up."

Zhong Dawa nodded: "I will go to Shencheng then, you and your mother don't go. Let's see how I clean up them."

"Zhong Dawa, who did you learn these words from?" Zhong Jianguo looked at Song Zhaodi, "Do you know?"

Song Zhaodi: "Your son runs around all day. Who does he play with? I really don't know. Zhong Dawa, was taught by Lin Zhong, or was it taught by a fisherman's child?"

"Learn from my father." Zhong Dawa relied on Song Zhaodi's protection, "Dad often says, see how I clean up you."

Song Zhaodi raised her hand and pushed the big baby out.

The big baby stumbled and bumped into Zhong Jianguo's waist, subconsciously raised his head, and met Zhong Jianguo's calm and arrogant face. The child shivered, turned and ran.

Zhong Jianguo stretched out his hand to grab it and lifted the big baby up like an eagle grabbing a chicken: "Who did you learn it from?"

"Follow, learn from Ma Zhenxing's father." Zhong Dawa thought about it, "and Lin Zhong's father."

Zhong Jianguo slapped him on the buttocks: "capacity, confounding black and white, nonsense—"

"Mother, help." Zhong Dawa shuddered and turned to Song Zhaodi quickly.

Song Zhaodi smiled and asked, "Don't blame me for pushing you out?"

"No, no." Zhong Dawa shook her head vigorously, "I shouldn't have said Dad."

Zhong Jianguo put him down and turned to self-reliance: "Don't learn from Dawa in the future, don't learn if you are good, and learn some crooked ways all day long."

"It's not." Zhong Dawa was smart this time and hid behind self-reliance, "I recite English every morning, write and do math problems every afternoon."

What Dawa said were the truth, Zhong Jianguo said, "I didn't say anything about your study." Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the clock on the wall and quickly said, "I should go. Dawa Zhong, you are not allowed to go out in the afternoon. Help your mother do things at home."

Zhong Dawa made a face at his father's back and asked, "Mother, what are you doing this afternoon?"

"Take a dime later and go buy some tofu." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll make tofu dumplings for you tonight."

Zhong Dawa's eyes widened: "Can tofu also make dumplings?"

"That's right." Song Zhaodi said, "Remember to tell the people in the non-staple food factory that we want four pounds of firm tofu, not soft tofu. If you have tofu skins, you can buy ten pieces."

Zhong Dawa reminded: "One dime can't buy so much."

"Then take fifty cents." Song Zhaodi said, "You know where the change is, go get it yourself."

Zhong Dawa said ok, and went to the house to find out fifty cents, "Mother, ask Gengsheng to come with me."

"Can you help you carry the tofu?" Song Zhaodi affirmed, "Lazy!"