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    Chapter 141 Application for Divorce

    Song Zhaodi smiled and asked, "What did you say? Leave now?"

    "I said you're deaf." Seeing her, Zhong Jianguo was deliberately angry with himself again. He wanted to kick her into the cucumber field and glared at her before asking, "Do you think the eldest miss can be admitted to the university?"

    Song Zhaodi: "It depends on which school she is admitted to, and who is the person who is tutoring her homework on the island. The most important point is motivation! For example, the eldest child in our family is determined to be a general and lead thousands of troops. He thought of this At one point, I don't want to go out to play."

    "If the man who accompanies her to study is the man she likes, maybe she will be admitted." Zhong Jianguo said, after a pause, "Is it time for people to get married?"

    Song Zhaodi shook her head: "Not necessarily. The man the eldest lady likes must have a good family background. Men with poor family background in the early years can't get a wife. Maybe it's a bachelor." Pointing to the Liu family, he whispered, "There are not many women like Liu Ping who are brainless and only care about the appearance of men."

    "Let's not talk about him. What do you have for dinner?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Fried eggplants, fried tomatoes. When the weather is cool, I will make cakes for you."

    "When you talk about making things, it suddenly occurred to me that you seem to be making a suit for your aunt, have you done it yet?" Zhong Jianguo asked hurriedly.

    Song Zhaodi: "I asked Erwa to try painting. Erwa painted trousers and short sleeves, and then told me that they were not good-looking. I asked him to try to paint skirts, and Erwa said he had never seen a skirt.

    "I feel very sad to hear Erwa say this. This time I went to Mr. Cai's place with him, and I followed him to study for a few days. I plan to draw the most common dresses I have seen tomorrow."

    Zhong Jianguo took a look inside the house and didn't dare to be careless when he saw that the child was not at home. There are many children, and it is not certain which child suddenly ran back. He walked up to her and asked in a low voice, "How do you explain it?"

    "I saw it in the movie before, and I heard from my classmates." Song Zhaodi said, "They can't imagine it anyway."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Don't be careless, those children in our family are monkeys and monkeys."

    "Don't worry." Song Zhaodi said, "I can fool you and lame you, they are a little mean."

    Zhong Jianguo raised his leg and kicked her buttocks.

    Song Zhaodi picked up an old cucumber and smashed him.

    Zhong Jianguo felt the danger and flashed aside like a conditioned reflex.

    The cucumber fell to the ground.

    Song Zhaodi was so angry that she put her hands on her hips: "Don't hide if you have one."

    "I don't want to either, I'm used to it." Zhong Jianguo looked innocent, "I'm going to take a bath, you take care of it slowly."

    Song Zhaodi glared at him and wanted to yell, you are sleeping on a chair tonight. However, in his own vegetable garden, the neighbors on the left and right would definitely be able to hear these words.

    Song Zhaodi took a deep breath, took the cucumber seedlings to the side of the road, and went to pick eggplants.

    The next morning, Song Zhaodi began to draw all kinds of clothes for Erwa. Seeing Erwa straighten her eyes, Song Zhaodi's heart was sour. If she left it to the future, she would not need to describe what an ordinary dress looks like with Erwa.

    The second baby has never been seen, and Song Zhaodi has not forced the child to design a suit for Mrs. Duan. Together, the girls made a white top and a black dress for Sister-in-law Duan.

    Song Zhaodi discovered the style of the skirt, even if Liu Ping wore it, it would not look old-fashioned. When the second baby was cutting the cloth, Song Zhaodi told him that the waist should be thinner.

    Liu Ping is taller than Sister Duan and a little fatter than her. Sister-in-law Duan was just right on her body, and Liu Ping had to lose at least ten pounds to wear it. Erwa didn't like Liu Ping, Song Zhaodi said, Erwa "clicked" a pair of scissors, and a large piece of cloth fell off.

    Dawa watched from the side, and couldn't help gasping: "Erwa, when you cut the cloth, you had a fight when you were fighting with me."

    "Don't disturb him." Song Zhaodi said, "Big baby, if Erwa gets your hands cut, I'll cut your hands too."

    The big baby hummed, "I'm really partial." After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Mother, we have cloth at home, let Erwa make you a skirt. I haven't seen you wearing a skirt yet."

    "Mother is suitable for wearing pants." Erwa said, "It is not suitable for wearing skirts."

    Song Zhaodi smiled: "Second baby, there are no women who are not suitable for wearing skirts. You think I am not suitable because I haven't worn them, so you can't imagine it."

    "Really?" Erwa asked hurriedly.

    Song Zhaodi was taken aback: "Slow down. When your grandma Liu's skirt is ready, let's study what kind of skirt suits me. Don't worry."

    "I see, mother." Erwa took the scissors, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

    Song Zhaodi was very happy: "I'll make something delicious for you in a few days."

    Song Zhaodi didn't do it for a few days. Sister-in-law Duan received a skirt made by Erwa herself, which was also the first skirt in her life. She was so happy to kill the old hen at home. Stew a pot of soup and send half a chicken and half a pot of soup to the Zhong family.

    Song Zhaodi considered that Mrs. Duan usually had to cook and wash clothes. When Erwa drew lines and cut cloth, she mentioned this to Erwa, and Erwa made her lower body a little looser, at least not covering her buttocks.

    Although no one on the island wears skirts, the dress that Erwa gave to Sister-in-law Duan is not fancy, and at first glance it looks like her knee-length shorts.

    Master Liu told Sister Duan that he would wear it tomorrow.

    Sister-in-law Duan was reluctant to wash it and put it in the cabinet. The next night, when Mrs. Duan was sleeping, she found that the cabinet was open and her skirt was on the bed. After a little thought, she knew what Liu Ping had done.

    The next day, Mrs. Duan saw Song Zhaodi and said that if Liu Ping asked her to make clothes, don't pay attention to her.

    Song Zhaodi wanted to say, you think too much. Your daughter doesn't like me, even if she doesn't wear it, she won't look for me. However, Mrs. Duan knew Liu Ping.

    A few days later, in the evening, Liu Ping quietly came to Zhong's house and took out the cloth from the bag and handed it to Erwa.

    Erwa glanced at her, got up and went upstairs.

    Liu Ping was stunned for a moment, and then asked Dawa, what did Erwa mean.

    Dawa has always been rude to people she doesn't like, and directly said that she hates her. He then suggested that Liu Ping go to Song Zhaodi.

    Liu Ping could feel that Song Zhaodi hated her very much, and it was precisely because she did not dare to look for Song Zhaodi that she looked for Erwa. Erwa was so disrespectful, Liu Ping went out angrily and said as she walked, I don't believe that no one on the island can make dresses.

    Some people can do it, and there are still many people who can do it. But it doesn't mean that it can't be worn, or it doesn't look good and doesn't fit well. Some people want to go to Zhong's house to find Erwa and Song Zhaodi. Song Zhaodi just said, our second baby must study hard and will be admitted to Imperial College in the future.

    In September, the Ministry of Education held a meeting in the imperial capital to discuss the enrollment of colleges and universities. Everyone on the island knows that the college entrance examination is really going to resume. Song Zhaodi said this, and did not dare to look for the second baby. Duan was afraid that the second baby would not be able to get into the University of God, so Song Zhaodi asked them to settle accounts.

    It's still early for the second child to take the college entrance examination. The news of the meeting spread to the island, and Zireli, Zhenxing, Dawa and Reborn did not go out to play every day. Reading books after dinner is even more diligent than Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo before the college entrance examination.

    On the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, Song Zhaodi killed three ducks that had laid eggs for many years to make up for the children.

    The Zhong family was busy eating ducks, while the Shen family Sun Wanru filed for divorce from Shen Xuancheng.

    In the evening, Shen Xuancheng came to find Zhong Jianguo. Song Zhaodi used the excuse of being bored in the house and took her seven children out for a stroll. She had been wandering outside for more than an hour before returning.

    When he got home, he saw Zhong Jianguo sitting under the magnolia tree, motionless, like an old monk entering meditation.

    Song Zhaodi patted his shoulder before Zhong Jianguo moved: "What did Shen Xuancheng say?"

    "I'll file a report tomorrow to apply for a divorce." Zhong Jianguo said, "Shen Xuancheng himself is the one who wants to marry Sun Wanru, and now it's no one's fault. But when I think about Shen Xuancheng talking about the ten years between him and Sun Wanru, I feel that Teacher Song Simply the best woman in the world."

    Song Zhaodi twisted his arm: "Zhong Jianguo, when I first met you? That's not what you thought at all."

    "Then what do you think I'm thinking?" Zhong Jianguo asked rhetorically.

    Song Zhaodi: "I asked you when I didn't know."

    "That's all." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Gengsheng glanced at the two of them and said, "You guys are so boring, just say one sentence back and forth. Daddy, let's go take a bath."

    "I'm going too, Brother Reborn." Sanwa jumped onto Reborn's back.

    Gengsheng stumbled, and subconsciously reached out to catch him: "Sanwazi, you are eleven years old now, not three or five years old. You are going to strangle me."

    "I've grown up, and you've grown up too." From Sanwa's records, self-reliance and rebirth are in Zhong's house. In Sanwa's heart, independence and rebirth are no different from Dawa and Erwa. They are his own brothers. Whatever you do with Dawa, do whatever you do with the two of you.

    Self-reliance and honesty, Erwa has been quieter than the earlier years because of her learning to paint. Song Zhaodi also often told Sanwa that she was not allowed to make trouble with Zili and Erwa.

    Sanwa is not good at bullying Zhenxing and Zhengang. On weekdays, he messes with Dawa and Gengsheng: "Brother Gengsheng, don't stand still, let's go." He patted him on the shoulder.

    Gengsheng sighed: "You are too heavy, I can't carry it."

    "I'm not heavy at all." Sanwa said, "Mother said I'm the lightest in the family."

    Gengsheng rolled his eyes: "That's because you are the youngest."

    "I'm the youngest, you can't carry me?" Sanwa asked, "Brother Gengsheng, you are too bad."

    Gengsheng: "Don't play tricks with me. Big baby, let's throw this kid into the sea, and we will eat less food for one person in the future, and Zhen Gang won't have to squeeze a bed with Erwa."

    "Okay." The big girl came over.

    Sanwa got down quickly, ran to Zili's side, grabbed Zili's arm: "Brother Zili, you have to help me."

    "Why?" Zi Li asked deliberately.

    Sanwa: "Because you are my brother."

    "Your brother has more." Zili smiled.

    The third baby looked at the second baby, and then looked at Zhenxing and Zhengang: "Why don't the five of us throw them into the sea. No one will bully us in the future."

    "Zhong Xiangnan, go take a shower!" Zhong Jianguo was so upset by his arguing, "Just stand against the wall if you don't want to wash."

    Sanwa pulled her legs and ran into the house.

    Song Zhaodi patted him on the shoulder: "It's all gone, we can talk now."

    "I'm thinking, if the big baby's mother is still there, there may be another me who will apply for divorce tomorrow." Zhong Jianguo looked at the round moon and sighed, "Maybe we can't wait for tomorrow at all."

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