Chapter 75

Song Zhaodi rubbed her forehead: "You don't need to be so loud, I can hear you."

"You still have a headache. Why do you want to talk about our family's affairs?" Zhong Jianguo was very angry. "From today onwards, I won't wash the pot and the dishes. I, I'll see what you can do to me!"

The big baby was really angry when he saw his dad, and quickly said, "Dad doesn't brush me, I'll wash the pots and dishes in the future."

"I also brush." ​​Zi Li looked wrong, took the opportunity to stay away, and ran to the kitchen with Da Wa.

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Are you satisfied? Captain Zhong."

"Not satisfied." Zhong Jianguo said angrily, "It's not that you wash pots and dishes."

Song Zhaodi sighed: "Linzhong's mother asked me on purpose, I can't say I'm forcing you to do housework. If you say that, the people on the island will think your wife and I are lazy and don't even do laundry."

"Then when you said that, did you ever think about what they would think of me?" Zhong Jianguo asked rhetorically.

Song Zhaodi coughed and cleared her throat: "I've said this for more than half a year, what are others doing to you?"

Zhong Jianguo got stuck and thought about it carefully: "Why not. Last summer, many people saw me and said, Captain Zhong, you are very interested. I didn't know what it meant at the time, so I just nodded and said it was okay. Now that I think about it, they are teasing me for doing housework."

"They tease you, you don't understand their point, it means they failed to tease you." Song Zhaodi said, "If someone asks you again tomorrow, you can say that I have a hard time cooking, taking care of the children and taking classes, so you should help more. Help me. If others don't tell you to do housework, they will think Zhong Jianguo is a good husband."

Zhong Jianguo was delighted: "Don't give me the fascination soup. I believed your nonsense too much at first, and I didn't find out in time that you were inconsistent."

"Don't be cheap and be good." Song Zhaodi gave him a blank look.

Even more curious: "Why can't I understand what Dad said?"

"When I first met your mother, she pretended to be a country girl for me." Zhong Jianguo said, "I subconsciously think that rural girls are hard-working, virtuous, honest and honest..."

He briefly explained the whole process of his first meeting with Song Zhaodi, and said to a few children, "When you grow up, you must go to many places when looking for a partner. You can find the true face of each other in many places. Otherwise, it will be like your mother. I have to listen to what she has to say.”

"My mother is so good." Gengsheng said.

Zhong Jianguo choked: "Your mother is a special case, and there will be no one in a hundred years."

"Then Dad, you are so lucky." Gengsheng blurted out.

Zhong Jianguo choked: "Reborn, you want to be beaten too, don't you?"

Gengsheng got up and ran to the kitchen, saying as he ran, "Brother, I'll help you wash the dishes."

Song Zhaodi sat next to Zhong Jianguo: "Don't be depressed. I'll talk to those women when it's a big deal. Our old Zhong, so I can sleep more in the morning, I get up before dawn to wash my clothes. I'm afraid I'll be tired and go home. Just chop firewood and clean the chicken and duck pens.

"They are envious and jealous of me, so they will nag their men for not doing housework. Their men think they are being pushy, and the couple will have to nag." After a while, "other people's family quarrels endlessly every day for such trivial matters as doing housework. , are you more at ease?"

Zhong Jianguo thought about it and felt quite comfortable: "Really?"

"I know women the best." Song Zhaodi said firmly, "Just wait and see."

Zhong Jianguo glanced at her: "You know women, but I don't know you."

"Do you want to quarrel?" Song Zhaodi stared at him,

Zhong Jianguo ate quite comfortably today, and didn't want to see a sharp drop in his standard of living tomorrow: "Who wants to quarrel with you? I'm discussing with you, how can you get your man's face back. Since you have an idea, there is no It is necessary to discuss. I will pour water to wash my face and feet, and I will go to sleep later."

"Dad, are you arguing?" Sanwa's eyes widened, "I haven't heard enough."

Zhong Jianguo's body staggered, took a deep breath, turned around and looked down at Sanwa: "Is it fun to quarrel with your mother?"

"It's beautiful." Sanwa said honestly, "It's like, like a chicken pecking vegetables, babbling, it's very nice."

Zhong Jianguo stretched out his hand: "The sound of beating people is also nice, do you want to hear it?"

"Mother..." Sanwa hurriedly got into Song Zhaodi's arms, not understanding what he said wrong, "Dad beat me."

Song Zhaodi took him in her arms and pinched his little face: "You are also looking for a beating." Feeling sticky hands, she looked at the light, "Zhong Jianguo, hurry up to fetch water, Sanwa's face and mouth are all covered in Oil."

"I've seen it." Zhong Jianguo pointed to the sleepy Erwa in the corner of the bench, "Look at his face, there are more faces than Sanwa."

The Zhong family goes to bed more than nine o'clock every day, and it's only eight o'clock now, so the second baby shouldn't be sleepy.

Song Zhaodi thought for a moment and guessed that the child was too full: "The five of them are like tigers when they eat, why don't they grow meat."

"Our family eats pork once or twice a month, chicken or duck only once every two or three months. Usually, except for fish and vegetables, no matter how much you eat, you won't get fat." Zhong Jianguo said, "Not to mention these few. Children run around all day, and it’s hard to get fat. But, it’s much better than before.”

Song Zhaodi: "Of course. You don't even look at who their mother is."

"It's Mr. Song, the most capable Mr. Song on the island." Zhong Jianguo pouted, "Remember to clean up the guest room, your sister and your brother-in-law will be there tomorrow morning."

Da Wa and Zi Li came out with half a bucket of dirty water and heard Zhong Jianguo's words. The big baby hurriedly asked, "Is it there in the morning?"

"Yes." Zhong Jianguo said, "Dali and Liu Gen sleep in your room."

Zhong Dawa said, "No problem. We'll clean up the things on the empty bed later."

Self-reliance and Rehabilitation have also been to Xiaosong Village. During their time in Xiaosong Village, Self-reliance and Rehabilitation also wore Dali's cotton-padded clothes and cotton-padded shoes. Not only did Dali have no opinion, but when he learned that Zi Li didn't have thick cotton shoes, he wanted to give his shoes to Zi Li.

Zi Li had a good impression of Dali, so I worked with Da Wa to pour out the water in the pot, rinsed clean, and helped Da Wa make the bed together. At the end, he asked Dawa, "There is no pillow on the bed, can we help Dali and Liu Gen make one?"

"You don't need to do it, just put on your own cotton-padded clothes." Zhong Dawa waved her hand, "Self-reliance, you sleep with Gengsheng, I won't sleep with you."

Zi Li's face changed slightly: "Why?"

"You're too tall." Zhong Dawa was disgusted. "It's too crowded to sleep with you. The second baby is short and small, so I sleep with him."

Self-reliance thought that the eldest child hated him, and when he heard what he said, he was speechless: "Jengsheng, the second baby, and the third baby, the three of them slept just right. I slept with them, and we were too crowded."

"Come tomorrow to make another bunk bed." Zhong Jianguo came up with the second baby, "One for each person, no one will squeeze anyone."

The big baby reminded: "Who does the third baby sleep with?"

"Three babies sleep in this empty bed." Zhong Jianguo said.

Zhong Sanwa said loudly, "I don't want it, I want a new bed, this is an old bed."

Zhong Jianguo's brain hurts, and he regrets having so many children: "Then I will move this old bed into the guest room and make a bunk bed for each of you. If you want to sleep on the top, sleep on the top, and sleep on the bottom, okay? ?"

"Okay." Sanwa nodded, "Dad, I'm sleepy, help me undress."

Zhong Jianguo snorted: "Tell your brother to take it off for you." He took off Erwa's shoes and cotton-padded clothes, stuffed the child in the bed, and dragged Song Zhaodi back to the room. It doesn't matter how the kids sleep tonight.

There will be a new bed in a few days, and the big baby no longer dislikes the self-reliance of sharing the bed with him for more than a year.

The next morning, before Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo got up, they heard the door slamming.

Zhong Jianguo opened the door and saw that the big baby was dressed neatly, and his head hurt again: "It's only six o'clock, what are you doing up so early?"

"Let's eat." Zhong Dawa said, "Have a good meal, let's go to the dock to pick up Dali and Liu Gen."

Zhong Jianguo was full of powerlessness: "Even if they catch the earliest train, they will arrive at our side at eleven o'clock."

"That's it." Zhong Dawa's eyes rolled, "Then I'll go to sleep again."

Zhong Jianguo couldn't sleep anymore, so he went back to the house and put on his clothes. Seeing Song Zhaodi's eyes open, "Get up too." After a pause, he couldn't help but say, "Zhong Dawa is a skinny child, why is he not half sensible when he was a child? ."

"Because of what, you know better than me." Song Zhaodi sat up, "Zhong Jianguo, based on this, let's not tell you to wash clothes and dishes, and you should help me with foot water."

Zhong Jianguo snorted: "It's as if I didn't bring the foot wash last night to you. By the way, didn't you think that the tea I brought back was not very good? Let's boil the tea eggs today. If your eldest sister's family arrives early, eat some eggs first, and then cook until noon."

"I've wanted to boil tea eggs for a long time." Song Zhaodi said, "You said that the tea was made by the new guards himself, so I don't have the nerve to mention it. By the way, how about the new Xiao Guo?"

Zhong Jianguo: "These people around us have been selected thousands of times, and we can't go wrong." After speaking, he yawned, "I'm going to do the laundry to stay awake."

Song Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, realizing what he had said, she was dumbfounded.

In the kitchen, Song Zhaodi turned on the stove and boiled tea eggs. Then he went out to wash up and saw Zhong Jianguo was really doing laundry, so he walked up to him, "Comrade Zhong, what do you think of me opening the door of our house?"

"Not so good." Zhong Jianguo glared at her, "Do you really want everyone to see me doing laundry early in the morning? It's dawn, stop dreaming."

Song Zhaodi tutted, "Stingy." He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then sang, "The birds on the trees are in pairs, the green water and green hills bring smiles... You plough the fields and let me weave, and you bring water to me. Water the garden-"

"Mr. Song can still sing opera?"

Song Zhaodi turned her head and saw Sister Chen in the yard next door. She smiled and said, "No, I'm not on the tune, I'm singing nonsense. Why is Sister Chen up so early today?"

"Wake up and do the laundry, and I have to cook later." Sister Chen sighed, "I have worked hard all my life, and I can't compare with you, Teacher Song. It doesn't matter if you wake up a little earlier or a little later, you don't do it, Zhong The captain will do it."

Zhong Jianguo's hand paused for a moment, and his ears perked up.

"Yes." Song Zhaodi looked back at Zhong Jianguo and said with emotion, "If I can marry Jianguo in this life, I must have saved the people of the world in my last life."