Chapter 97

Zhong Jianguo asked back, "Why not?"

"You, don't you say anything else?" Zhong Dawa asked cautiously, "For example, in the future, you are not allowed to go to the army dormitory, you are not allowed to go up the mountain, and you are not allowed to stab people's window papers?"

Gengsheng followed with a nod.

Zhong Jianguo smiled and said: "Today is too late, continue tomorrow night."

"I knew..." The big baby couldn't help wailing, "Dad, mother, have a good time."

Song Zhaodi took the foot-washing water and walked out: "I'm sleepy, I have to wash my face and brush my teeth and go to bed." She couldn't help yawning as she spoke, "Captain Zhong, if they don't want to go upstairs, you can chat with them again. A while." After a pause, "I run around all day, and I accidentally bump into more than that."

"We're sleepy too." Gengsheng and Dawa said in unison.

Having said that, the two brothers looked at each other, it was broken! There is no silver tael here.

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy," Zhong Jianguo said.

Gengsheng and Dawa looked at him in unison, and asked in unison, "Really?"

"Then let's chat for a while?" Zhong Jianguo said.

The brothers were afraid of pulling their legs, but because they were afraid of running slower, they were caught by Zhong Jianguo and continued to "interrogate".

Zhong Jianguo glanced at the backs of his two sons, chuckled lightly, walked to the door, leaned against the wall and asked, "Mr. Song, what should I do about hugging and hugging?"

"I remember that I was born in 1960, and I will be twelve years old in a few months." Song Zhaodi spat out the foam in her mouth. "In another year or two, it will be the age of the beginning of love. It's time to give them a physiology class."

Zhong Jianguo: "Physiology class?"

"You used to, forget it, you must have never been there before." Song Zhaodi said, realizing that this is the 20th century, not the 21st century, "The second baby and the third baby are still young, you go back to Zili, Dawa and Let’s talk more about men and women.”

Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly: "Is it inappropriate?"

"Let's talk about your men's first and first love." Song Zhaodi said, "When they go to college, explain to them about reproduction."

Zhong Jianguo choked: "Reproduce offspring? You really can think of words."

"Otherwise, what would you say?" Song Zhaodi asked back, "I'm too straightforward. You should say I'm thick-skinned and open-mouthed."

A trace of unease flashed across Zhong Jianguo's face, and he coughed, "Wash your face quickly."

Song Zhaodi glanced at him and pouted, "Several children are approaching puberty, you should pay more attention. You are their father. You can talk about some things, but I can't talk about them."

"Understood." Zhong Jianguo said, and suddenly thought, "You call the stage of a child's thirteen or fourteen adolescence adolescence?"

Song Zhaodi: "Maybe fifteen or sixteen years old. When I was young, no one cared and no one asked. I took care of myself and had no chance to rebel. I don't know which stage it is, anyway, from twelve to seventeen or eighteen years old. At this stage."

"You couldn't work when you were very young, did you rely on others to help you?" Zhong Jianguo asked curiously.

Song Zhaodi shook her head: "When I was young, they would give me living expenses. I know they were unreliable. When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I would do odd jobs every winter and summer vacation. There were many opportunities for part-time jobs in our era. As long as you work hard, you can support yourself. Own."

"That's okay." Zhong Jianguo said, "Are your parents like second-rate kids in the early years?"

Song Zhaodi thought about it carefully: "It's almost. Anyway, it's not a good mix." Wiping his face, he sighed: "Don't mention them, it's blocked."

"Then let's go to bed." Zhong Jianguo wanted to know more about her. Seeing that Song Zhaodi was reluctant to talk about it, let alone recall the past, Zhong Jianguo also felt panicked and couldn't imagine how many crimes she had suffered in the past.

Song Zhaodi heard that Zhong Jianguo's voice was wrong, glanced at him, smiled, and said nothing, letting Zhong Jianguo "pity" her.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Head Lin's family moved out, and Song Zhaodi thought Head Shen's family would move in immediately. However, no.

On the day of the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Song Zhaodi came back from the non-staple food factory with a bunch of children carrying a basket on her back and saw a truck parked in front of Zhong's house.

"Dad made something again?" Erwa asked quickly.

Song Zhaodi: "No. Our door is closed, and the door next door is open." Show it to the children.

Dawa followed Song Zhaodi's finger: "Hey, there is someone in the next courtyard? Mother, is the head of Shen here?"

"Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "They are busy cleaning up the house, let's not go to the trouble, we will go back in two days."

Zhong Dawa: "Dad said to see the situation first, and then go to greet him. We will remember it."

Song Zhaodi did not want to meet the new neighbors for the time being, and was afraid that her children would recruit people. After lunch, she detained the five children at home, saying that school was about to start, and checked their homework and school supplies.

Song Zhaodi could pretend not to know, but Zhong Jianguo couldn't. After all, he will fight side by side with Captain Shen in the future.

In the evening, Zhong Jianguo got out of the car and asked the guards to drive the car away. He turned around and went to Shen's house in the west, standing at the door and shouting, "Is Colonel Shen at home?"

"At home." The voice fell, and a tall, dark and strong middle-aged man came out of the room. Single eyelid, the eyes are not very big, and they look average. Ignoring his righteousness, he is just an ordinary man.

Zhong Jianguo could not help but raise his eyebrows when he saw it clearly. It seems that he is not only the youngest commander of the entire East China Sea Fleet, but also the best looking: "Commander Shen, I am Zhong Jianguo."

"Captain Zhong?" Shen Xuancheng was very surprised when he saw the person across the door, and hurriedly opened the door, "You, you are a little—"

Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "Is it different from what you imagined?"

"Yeah, that's not what I mean." Shen Xuancheng wanted to say that Zhong Jianguo looked very young, but when he thought that he was five years younger than him, it was abnormal if he was not young, so he quickly said, "Come in and sit."

Zhong Jianguo pointed to his body: "I just came back from training and I'm covered in dirt, so I won't go in." Pointing to the next door, "That's my house, my wife, Teacher Song, goes to school in the morning, and is at home on Sundays and afternoons, if you have anything, feel free to go there. find her."

"Thank you, thank you." Head Shen thanked quickly, "Then, then I won't leave you?"

Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "Everyone will be neighbors in the future, so don't be so polite." After speaking, he turned and walked home.

"Mother, dad is back." Erwa heard his dad's voice, but he never saw his dad come in. He went out to take a look, "He didn't allow us to go to Shen's house and ran away by himself."

Song Zhaodi: "Then when your dad comes back, ask him why."

"Okay." Erwa ran out to wait for his dad.

In order to run on his father, Dawa also followed Erwa out. Gengsheng and Zili really wanted to know why, so they put down the ginger and potatoes in their hands and ran out.

Seeing that the brothers were all out, Sanwa threw down the fire stick: "Mother, I'll go take a look too."

"Aren't you helping my mother to set fire?" Song Zhaodi asked deliberately.

Sanwa thought for a moment: "I'll come back after a look." After going out to take a look, he immediately regretted it, and ran back to the kitchen to complain, "Mother, Dad said something I didn't understand. I asked him, and he said that when I grow up Just know."

"If you ask me, that's what I said." Song Zhaodi said, "It's not that your father is too lazy to tell you, but that he can't explain it to you. Make a fire and help me taste the dishes later."

Sanwa: "I can help you taste the meat."

"Okay." Song Zhaodi was delighted, "When it's done, you can eat a piece first."

After a while, Song Zhaodi poured the pork belly into the pot, and when she heard heavy footsteps, she knew who was coming without looking back: "How about that person, Headmaster Shen?"

Zhong Jianguo: "Are you asking about character or something else?"

"What did you see?" Song Zhaodi asked back.

Zhong Jianguo: "Listening to him, he is a very easy-going person." After a pause, "I think the relationship between the two of them is not good, and his daughter-in-law is the main responsibility."

"Not necessarily." Song Zhaodi said, "Knowing people and faces but not hearts. I used to say that Mrs. Chen was awkward, but you said that I thought too much."

Zhong Jianguo was a little uncomfortable: "The head of Lin's family is gone, and the story of Sister Chen will be turned over. Let's talk about Head of Shen now. I can't see women well, I admit it. But I've never been wrong when I see men. "

"Can men with problems come to this island?" Song Zhaodi asked rhetorically.

Zhong Jianguo really wanted to kick her away: "Can't you pretend you don't know?"

"Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll say next time, wow, you're amazing, you're amazing! Can you?"

Zhong Dawa rubbed her arms: "Mother, I have goose bumps all over my body."

"I got goosebumps too." Zhong Jianguo said, "Your mother is so annoying sometimes. When she falls asleep at night, how about we throw her into the sea?"

Da Wa glanced at him: "Do you dare?"

Zhong Jianguo raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head: "Show me some respect! I'm your dad."

"If you stop talking nonsense, they will respect you." Song Zhaodi said, "I sometimes can't help but suspect that you are as old as them."

Zhong Jianguo coughed lightly: "I pretended to be as mentally retarded as them because I was afraid of a generation gap with them."

"What does mentally handicapped mean?" Erwa was curious.

Zhong Jianguo: "Generation gap and mental retardation are words invented by your mother. I will ask your mother to explain it to you later."

"Captain Zhong!"

Song Zhaodi's hand trembled: "Is it that Captain Shen?"

"Listen to the sound." Zhong Jianguo couldn't help standing up straight.

Song Zhaodi turned her head: "Hurry out and take a look. Talk less and listen more."

"I know." Zhong Jianguo said, "I'm not the third child, so I don't know anything."

Sanwa was furious: "Dad, I don't understand, it's you who didn't tell me." Turning to Song Zhaodi, "Mother, you care about Dad, he is so annoying."

"I'll beat your dad when he comes back." Song Zhaodi thought for a moment, "Regenerate, follow me. If you hear that Colonel Shen asks your dad to go to his house, tell me I'm looking for him."

Dawa was puzzled: "Mother, why are you acting like a thief?"