Chapter 98

Song Zhaodi smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm too nervous, but the situation of the Shen family is a bit complicated. It's better to be cautious when the enemy is unknown."

The big baby seemed to understand, but nodded: "Mother is right."

"You're right about everything I say." Song Zhaodi turned to take the vegetable bowl, just in time to see him frowning and thinking, "I'm wrong sometimes."

The big baby blurted out: "You did something wrong, and Dad will remind you. Dad didn't say anything, but what Mom said was right." The voice fell, and Zhong Jianguo came back.

Song Zhaodi was surprised: "So fast?"

"Header Shen didn't come in. He gave us a bag of coconut milk candy at the door." Zhong Jianguo said, "I seem to have forgotten to tell you that Headmaster Shen was transferred from the South China Sea Fleet."

"You didn't say it." Song Zhaodi grabbed a handful of candy and distributed it to several children, and looked at Zhong Jianguo in surprise: "This head of Shen is quite a man."

"It's not him." Zhong Jianguo said, "When I went out to open the door, there was a woman in her 60s standing in his yard. He should have been called by his mother."

Song Zhaodi asked curiously, "Do you still allow your own mother to accompany the army?"

"If there is only one old mother in the family, the army can only agree. As for whether this is the case in the home of Colonel Shen, I don't know." Zhong Jianguo said, "Prepare to return the gift, I will send it to you later."

The big baby smacked his lips: "Mom, this coconut milk candy is as delicious as our family's milk candy."

"You can eat." Song Zhaodi patted his head, "Send the candy upstairs, don't eat it any more, wait for dinner." As he spoke, he took out a sieve from under the chopping board, "When the Lin family moved out, Chen The woman in my yard chopped up all the vegetables in the yard and took them away. Now the yard is bare, and you can't find even a single spinach.

Zhong Jianguo: "How much?"

"It's enough for their family to eat until tomorrow morning." Song Zhaodi thought about it: "Spinach, lettuce, cabbage, and some green onions."

Song Zhaodi wanted to move the white birch flowers to the fence wall. She was afraid that the flowers could not be planted by the wall. The rest of the flowers would be thrown away, and the big baby would cry. remaining flowers.

Sister-in-law Duan said that she also wanted to plant some flowers, Song Zhaodi sent the remaining flowers to Liu's house, and the wooden boxes were useless. Later, Song Zhaodi used three wooden boxes to grow green onions and garlic sprouts.

In winter, when the sun is outside, the wooden box is placed in the yard, and at night it is moved to the kitchen and placed by the fire. The temperature in the kitchen is high, and the green onions and garlic sprouts are flourishing.

The weather is good today, and the onions and garlic sprouts are outside to breathe. Zhong Jianguo went outside to pick a handful of garlic sprouts and green onions, and came in and asked Song Zhaodi, "Is this enough?"

Song Zhaodi turned her head and looked at it, feeling a little distressed. Their family eats green onions by pinching the leaves, and Zhong Jianguo uprooted them...and pulled out nearly two kilograms: "Enough."

"Then I'll chop vegetables." Zhong Jianguo turned around and stopped again, "Self-reliance, big baby, come with me."

The brothers were thinking about the meat that was just out of the pot, and because they still had the candy from the Shen family in their mouths, they said embarrassedly, "Dad, you can go by yourself." Then they went out.

The three of them chopped more than one kilogram of spinach, two kilograms of lettuce and cabbage, and the sieve could not fit, so Zhong Jianguo called to stop.

Dawa has never been a stingy person, but seeing his father so willing, he still couldn't help smacking his tongue: "Dad, do you remember when I used to send a lot of vegetables to Qu Zhuangzhuang's family, and then they gave me a lot of seaweed?"

"Son, now and then." Zhong Jianguo said, "The Qu family is not our neighbor, and Qu Zhuangzhuang's father is not your father's comrade-in-arms. The Qu family also has vegetables. Your Uncle Shen has nothing at home." He, "Go back to the house for dinner. I'll come when I go."

After a while, Zhong Jianguo came back with the empty sieve and patted the big baby on the head to signal him to look.

Dawa was surprised: "Headmaster Shen really didn't give you anything?"

"The Shen family just moved here. I don't think there's even a single steamed bun at home. I couldn't find a suitable one for us." Song Zhaodi looked at Zhong Jianguo, "How does it feel to be in the hall?"

Zhong Jianguo washed his hands and came back, took the chopsticks to eat the meat, and said, "I didn't dare to look around. However, I saw Shen Xuancheng's daughter-in-law. She looks like a—"

"Pretty?" Song Zhaodi said for him.

Zhong Jianguo glanced at Song Zhaodi and said seriously: "The nose is not as sharp as yours, the eyes are not as big as you, and the mouth shape is not as good-looking as you. But people are more beautiful than you."

"Look carefully enough." Song Zhaodi is neither yin nor yang, "Do you regret marrying me?"

Zhong Jianguo thought for a while: "I don't regret it."

Zhong Dawa breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought my father would say yes."

"Your dad doesn't want to sleep on the bench tonight." Zhong Jianguo blurted out.

Gengsheng continued: "So Dad really wanted to say sorry?"

"Don't be picky, you two." Zhong Jianguo said, "Your mother's facial features are like that of Shen Xuancheng's daughter-in-law. That's right, Xiaojiabiyu. I said she looks prettier than your mother, because she has fair skin. One white hides all ugliness, Teacher Xiao Song."

Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes at him: "It's as if I like to tan myself."

"Then they came from Hainan." Zhong Jianguo said, "Hainan is much hotter than here."

Song Zhaodi: "She stays in the house every day. I stay in the house, who will teach the students? When the firewood is gone, I expect the children to go up the mountain to find firewood?" After a while, "Zhong Jianguo, if you want to change your wife Just say it straight, don't make this whole thing with me."

"I don't mean that." Zhong Jianguo thought to himself, I was afraid that you would run away.

Song Zhaodi: "But I hear your tone, and it does mean that."

"That's behind your ears, you heard it wrong." Zhong Jianguo blurted out.

Da Wa couldn't help but tut, "Dad, you've become amazing again after going out."

"Dad has been addicted to talking." Zi Li said, "We can't even deprive us of this. Otherwise, Dad will feel boring to live."

Zhong Jianguo smiled, tilted his head and looked at Zi Li next to him: "Okay. I really didn't support you in vain."

Zi Li's face flushed red, he opened his mouth to explain, and was slapped on the back of his head... Looking at the big hand that was slowly withdrawn, Zi Li suddenly felt that he should be more ruthless.

Song Zhaodi glanced at Zi Li: "Does your head hurt?"

"It hurts a bit." Zi Li said truthfully, "I'm all stunned."

Song Zhaodi: "Just get used to it."

He choked on his own, almost choking on his own saliva. Look at Zhong Jianguo, his father was busy eating, and then looked at Song Zhaodi, his mother bowed her head to drink porridge, and couldn't help but slandered, is there such a parent? I don't say comfort and comfort him.

Fortunately, Song Zhaodi didn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise, she would have given the word "self-reliance"—deserved.

Closer to home.

Although the Zhong family received coconut milk candy from the Shen family, they also sent a gift in return. After the meal, Song Zhaodi still detained the children at home, intending to find out the situation of the Shen family and let a few children go crazy.

The next morning, Song Zhaodi didn't sleep in because school was about to start.

At half past six, Zhong Jianguo got up, and Song Zhaodi followed.

The couple went downstairs to brush their teeth and wash their faces, while Song Zhaodi went to the kitchen to cook porridge. Zhong Jianguo took the big tub of clothes that he had changed last night to do the laundry.

When he got to the water pressure well, Zhong Jianguo straightened up, and when he saw the person on the opposite side, he was delighted, but he could meet someone of the same kind—fearful. Immediately, he shouted loudly, "Headmaster Shen, where's the laundry?"

pat!

The clothes in Shen Xuancheng's hands fell to the ground, his face changed greatly, his expression panicked, he looked around, met Zhong Jianguo's gaze, and quickly said, "No, no, you are wrong, I'm just helping to dry the clothes."

Seeing this, Zhong Jianguo twitched the corners of his mouth, afraid that others would know about washing clothes? He was more cowardly than him. So I deliberately asked: "Really? Are the clothes washed by your lover?"

"Yes, yes." Shen Xuancheng nodded again and again.

Zhong Jianguo glanced at the water in the basin. It was almost done. He poured some clothes into the water, and then stood on tiptoe and looked next door: "Your lover can't wash it. The foam has not been rinsed out, so it can't be dried, so you have to wash it again. "

Shen Xuancheng looked down and wondered in his heart, why is this Captain Zhong's eyes so good? He raised his head again, pretending to be calm: "Really? I don't know, then I'll press some water to flush."

Zhong Jianguo coughed lightly: "You have to wash it well, if you don't wash it clean, it will be uncomfortable to wear on your body." After speaking, he sat down and covered his mouth with a roar of laughter.

"You're really bad." Song Zhaodi came out to pick vegetables with a sieve, just when she saw Zhong Jianguo's wicked smile, and was about to ask him what he was smiling about, when she heard Shen Xuancheng's flawed words.

Hearing that Shen Xuancheng was afraid that people would know that he was doing laundry, Song Zhaodi did not go out, and planned to go out to pick vegetables in a while.

Zhong Jianguo coughed twice, cleared his throat, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense. I saw that Colonel Shen didn't understand, so I'll teach him."

"You understand." Song Zhaodi glared at him and said helplessly, "You are a father, so you can't be a good example for your children?"

Zhong Jianguo shrugged: "The child hasn't woken up again, and he can't see his father's side." He glanced at the next door, "Header Shen has squatted down, you can go pick vegetables. I'll call the big baby up to help you make the fire. ."

"No need." Song Zhaodi said, "Fry a pot of greens and it will be fine in a while." Afraid that Shen Xuancheng would be uncomfortable, Song Zhaodi picked a few lettuce and went back to the house.

Seeing that Sanwa and Dawa's pants were dirty, Zhong Jianguo thought about it, pulled out the mallet, fished out the pants, placed them on the bluestone slab, and slammed them down.

Zhong Dawa sat up: "Is the bed collapsed?"

"It didn't collapse." Gengsheng also woke up.

Holding the cotton pants by himself: "Go down and have a look. Second baby, third baby, don't sleep."

Shen Xuancheng's body staggered, and he quickly supported the ground. Hearing a "bang" again, he stumbled a bit, stood up and wanted to ask Zhong Jianguo what happened. Looking up, Zhong Jianguo was holding a wooden stick and beating something.

Standing on tiptoe and seeing the things on the ground clearly, Shen Xuancheng rubbed his eyes subconsciously, but the things didn't disappear, Zhong Jianguo was also there, he asked in disbelief, "Headmaster Zhong, you, why are you doing the laundry?"

"I've been doing laundry." Zhong Jianguo asked back, "What's wrong?"

Shen Xuancheng opened his mouth: "No, it's nothing. That is, why isn't your lover washing clothes?"

"I wash all the clothes in our house." Zhong Jianguo raised his eyebrows, "It's not as good as you, your lover does the laundry, you can help dry it."