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    Chapter 118 Delicious Mountains and Seafood

    Gengsheng said quickly, "I agree."

    "I agree too." Song Zhaodi said with a smile, "However, you have to wait for your dad to come back and ask him whether he approves or not to vote."

    The big baby's little face was pulled down: "Mother, you used dad to scare us again."

    "What did I say?" Song Zhaodi looked innocent. "The whole family voted and won't wait for your dad to come back? Isn't your dad from our family?"

    The big baby snorted twice: "Don't eat it!"

    "Regenerate, how about you?" Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.

    A long time ago, when Zhong Jianguo wanted to be independent and reborn, he would take the initiative to ask them what they wanted to eat, whether Song Zhaodi's dishes were delicious, and so on.

    Now, Gengsheng is sure that if he dared to confront Song Zhaodi, Zhong Jianguo would not hesitate to take off the belt and give him a meal of fried shredded pork: "Mother, our chicken bran is almost gone."

    "The wild vegetables on the mountain have come out." Song Zhaodi said, "It will be warm in a few days. You can go to the mountains to chop wild vegetables to feed the chickens and ducks. In a few days, when the vegetables in our yard grow up, you can use the leaves and stems of rotten vegetables. Feed the chickens and ducks."

    Gengsheng was speechless: "Mother, there are several roosters in our family."

    "Mr. Song, it's better to kill my chicken." Ma Zhenxing said hesitantly.

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "As soon as you two moved here, I slaughtered the chicken that Zhou Shufen worked so hard to feed, and she will ask me for her life."

    "Then, Dawa..." Ma Zhenxing looked at Dawa and then at Rebirth, wanting to say no. But he knew that his mother treasured the chickens and ducks at home. Don't make a statement? I feel sorry for Dawa again.

    Song Zhaodi was very embarrassed to see him, and said, "Kill two roosters on the second day of the second month. The youngest eats chicken legs, and the older ones eat chicken wings. Zhong Dawa, do you have any comments?"

    "I have an opinion?" The big baby glanced at her, "If I dare to have an opinion, you will definitely say it and then I won't kill it. The chicken wings are just chicken wings. Anyway, the chicken wings of a big cock are no smaller than the drumsticks. But, mother, two Chickens only have four legs and four wings, and there are nine people in our family."

    Song Zhaodi: "Your dad eats chicken heads and necks. He doesn't dare to have any opinions anyway."

    "Mr. Song really understands me."

    Song Zhaodi looked at the sound and found that Zhong Jianguo didn't come up on the first floor: "Your hearing is really good. Daddy, self-reliance, you help Zhenxing and Zhengang pick out their childhood clothes, and put all the clothes and shoes that can be worn in the cabinet. here." Saying that, he went downstairs.

    Zhong Jianguo took off his sweaty shoes, put on cotton slippers, and pointed to the bench opposite: "Sit down and talk."

    "It's like my leader." Song Zhaodi poured him a glass of water when he saw the kettle beside him, "Is someone chasing it back?"

    Zhong Jianguo nodded, took out a stack of money from his pocket, and put it on the table: "Call Zhenxing and Zhengang down."

    "Where did you get the money?" Song Zhaodi handed him the porcelain jar.

    Zhong Jianguo took a sip and found that it wasn't hot, so he drank half of it: "I found it from the revitalized grandma and grandma."

    "How much?" Song Zhaodi asked hurriedly.

    Zhong Jianguo: "One thousand in a family."

    Song Zhaodi's eyes widened: "Here, give them so much, they still think they are too few?"

    "Zhou Shufen gave too much." Zhong Jianguo said, "It makes her mother-in-law feel that she is very rich. If she gives one or two hundred yuan, when her parents-in-law and mother-in-law are in trouble, give another one or two hundred yuan, and maybe they will be killed. Dismissed."

    Song Zhaodi opened her mouth and said, "That's the reason. If your stepmother knows that our two wages are plus one or two hundred dollars, we will give her fifty a year, and she will make trouble." After speaking, she got up and called Zhenxing and Zhengang down. .

    When the two brothers heard Zhong Jianguo speak, they wanted to ask about their uncle. As soon as Song Zhaodi called them, he ran down immediately.

    Zhong Jianguo winked at Song Zhaodi.

    Song Zhaodi ran upstairs, dug out a cloth bag, and then ran downstairs to pour out all the money in the cloth bag: "Zhenxing, all your family's money is here, the two thousand are your uncle Zhong from your grandmother and grandmother. I found it." He handed the wallet to Ma Zhenxing, "You two keep the money."

    "Mr. Song, we don't want it." Ma Zhenxing didn't answer.

    Song Zhaodi thought for a moment, "It's not that I'm meeting with you. Your uncle Zhong and I have high wages. Even if you two are added, my salary will be enough for our family. Your uncle Zhong's salary is not needed at all. Keep this money for you later. Marry a wife."

    "I'm only thirteen." Zhou Shufen said something similar, Ma Zhenxing hesitated, and even more embarrassed, "It's still early." Pause, "What if I lose it?"

    "I'll save it for you."

    Song Zhaodi looked back: "Zhong Dawa, why are you everywhere? Have you packed your clothes?"

    "Zi Li and Erwa are packing." The eldest child raised his legs and turned in from the back of the chair, snatched the bag from Ma Zhenxing's hand, opened it, and was a little surprised, "Why is it so small? Dad, the remaining money is Wasn't it all taken away by the uncle of Zhenxing?"

    Song Zhaodi couldn't help sighing: "Zhenxingjia only has so much money."

    "How is that possible." Zhong Dawa exclaimed, "their family of four and our family of seven have more money than ours?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Because there are many elderly people in their family. Our family can say that there is no burden. Many relatives have also cut off, so we can save a lot of money in human relations."

    "It's good to break up, it's good to break up. Da Wa said, and suddenly paused, "Mother, how many are still there?"

    Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly: "Listen to what you mean, the remaining ones are also broken?"

    "I didn't say that." Seeing that his dad's expression was wrong, Da Wa hurriedly shook his head.

    Zhong Jianguo snorted: "Give the money to revitalization. For revitalization, put it in your wardrobe, check it regularly, don't let the mice, no, don't let the big baby take it."

    "What am I doing with their money?" Dawa returned the money to Zhenxing, "I can't spend it."

    Song Zhaodi: "Buy stick bones, fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs."

    "Mother, I'm not a glutton." The big baby put his arms around Ma Zhenxing's neck, "I think my mother has a good idea. Zhenxing, collect the money, and when mother is not at home, we will use your money to buy delicious food. Yes. Three delicacies from the mountains and seas a day.”

    Ma Zhenxing looked at Song Zhaodi subconsciously.

    Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "He's eaten up the money, so you and Zhengang will get married to him tomorrow. If he can't do it, when he finds a daughter-in-law, you should tell his daughter-in-law that Dawa is greedy and spends money. Big hands and big feet, I don’t know how to live. The key is to fight, especially women.”

    "This method is good." Gengsheng jumped up to Dawa, "If you bully me in the future, I'll tell your future daughter-in-law like this."

    The big baby raised his hand and slapped him on the head: "You dare to say it, I dare to say it."

    "Don't make trouble." Zhong Jianguo said, "Zhenxing, if the eldest child dares to take it, I will break his leg. But when you want to buy something, you must tell Teacher Song, and you can't buy it secretly with money."

    Ma Zhenxing thought that Song Zhaodi would ignore him. Hearing this, he pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded: "I remember."

    "There's one more thing." Zhong Jianguo said, "your mother said you don't blame your uncle, you and Zhengang don't blame it, I'll ask someone to let them go tomorrow. Although things started because of your grandfather and the others, your mother's Death has nothing to do with them directly. Big baby beats people with bruises and bruises and sends them to the police station, and it is not easy to lock them up."

    Ma Zhenxing thought for a while: "Can we end our relationship with them?"

    "What?" Zhong Jianguo didn't hear clearly.

    Ma Zhenxing looked at Dawa: "What Dawa just said."

    "Do you know what it means to cut off contact?" Zhong Jianguo said, "cut off contact."

    Ma Zhenxing nodded: "I don't like them. But, my mother said—"

    "Your mother said don't blame them, but you're not reconciled, right?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Ma Zhenxing nodded.

    Song Zhaodi looked at Ma Zhengang: "How about you?"

    "I listen to my brother." Ma Zhengang said.

    Song Zhaodi: "Zhong Jianguo, ask them to write a letter of guarantee. I'll find Zhenxing and Zhengang in the future. There is a letter of guarantee. At least when there is trouble, let's take care of it."

    "Then I'll go again tomorrow." Zhong Jianguo ran such a large circle and drank a jar of water, but he still felt hungry, "What are you going to eat later?"

    Zhong Dawa: "Mother said to be a chick, I'll wait for you to come back and vote."

    Zhong Jianguo smiled: "Zhong Jianqiang, Zhong Jianqiang, thank you for being as good as a monkey. When did your mother ask me if you wanted to kill chicken and stew? I think it's almost the same as if you want to eat it. Stand against the wall for me. .And you are reborn, you usually don't make a sound, and you fight very hard."

    "Dad, Dad, didn't you say you don't blame me?" Zhong Dawa asked quickly.

    Zhong Jianguo: "Yes, I said it. But I didn't say that you will not be punished. Zhao Di, ask Zili and Erwa to come down and cook for you."

    "When will you stand?" Gengsheng asked quickly.

    Zhong Jianguo: "We have a good meal."

    "I knew it was like this." The big baby closed his eyes and fell towards Ma Zhenxing, "I'm dead."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Don't pretend. I count three—"

    "Okay!" The eldest child raised his legs and turned out of the chair, stood at attention, and said, "Mother, you are very tired today. Just cook some porridge and lettuce."

    Song Zhaodi glanced at him and turned to Zhong Jianguo: "Captain Zhong, have you ever eaten potato pancakes?"

    "No." Zhong Jianguo was curious, "Is it delicious?"

    Song Zhaodi: "It's delicious. Where's the sweet potato cake?"

    "I haven't eaten it either." Zhong Jianguo was very curious, "Mr. Song can do it?"

    Song Song Zhaodi thought about it seriously: "I have seen others do it. I have always wanted to do it, but I am afraid that I will not be able to do it well."

    "It doesn't matter." Zhong Jianguo said, "Do it if you want, and give it to me if it doesn't taste good."

    Song Zhaodi was so happy, she couldn't help pulling his arm: "Help me make a fire?"

    "Okay." Zhong Jianguo rushed upstairs and shouted: "Zili, Erwa, come down and peel the potatoes. Zhenxing, Zhengang, look at Dawa and Gengsheng, if they move around, call me immediately."

    Ma Zhenxing and Ma Zhen were just curious about potato cakes and sweet potato cakes, and wanted to ask, Mr. Song, aren't you tired? When they entered the kitchen, Ma Zhenxing asked in a low voice, "Daddy, Teacher Song, why does she look so happy? "

    "Because this meal will take at least two hours to cook." The big baby knows how to cook, and he guesses that everything related to the cake is very troublesome, and there are so many people in the family, "When you eat well, Gengsheng and I will have to stand three times. Hours. Three hours, and I'm dead."

    Sanwa stumbled a bit, quickly hugged the escalator, walked down slowly, and put a foot on the eldest baby's leg: "What's it called? It scares me, don't you know? I almost rolled down."

    "Zhong Xiangnan!" The big baby gasped in pain, "I won't beat you to death, and I don't have the last name Zhong."

    Sanwa took two steps back: "Then you come after me." He ran to the kitchen.

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