Chapter 154: Things Are Tricky

Song Zhaodi took it and turned to the back: "Qian Qinghua?"

"Qian Qinghua?" Zhong Jianguo came over and glanced at it, and saw that Qian Qinghua was indeed written on the envelope, "Old Qian's youngest son."

Song Zhaodi took a look and nodded to Zhong Jianguo: "He said that he was in the Production and Construction Corps before, and the country resumed the college entrance examination last year, and their leaders asked him to give it a try when they saw that he liked reading.

"He didn't go to university last year. Teacher Yao helped him to review for half a year. This year's score passed the college line. Although he hasn't received an admission letter yet, I still want to thank me for telling him that I can't give up studying."

"Then these letters must be thank you for telling them not to give up their studies." Zhong Jianguo said, and suddenly thought, "Your eldest sister's letter should arrive."

Song Zhaodi turned over all the letters and found that her eldest sister's letter was sandwiched in the middle. She quickly opened it. When she saw it, she couldn't help but be happy: "Dali passed the entrance examination, and we are the second undergraduate student in our village after me."

"I teach him every day, and I will definitely pass the test." Zhong Dawa glanced at the letter and said, "Mother, I'm leaving."

Song Zhaodi continued to open the letter with an "um".

Zhong Dawa stopped, looked back and saw that his mother only had letters in her eyes, and couldn't help but walk back: "Mother, you have nothing to explain?"

"Did I say you listen?" Song Zhaodi asked rhetorically.

Da Wa choked: "Mr. Song, I don't even want to talk to you anymore."

"You didn't want to pay attention to me before, and you're still the same old lady. If you don't see your mother for a while, I think I don't want you anymore." Song Zhaodi glanced at him, "What should I do, don't disturb me reading the letter. "

The big baby couldn't help covering his chest and rubbing his shoulders: "Brother, did you hear anything?"

"Want to say that your heart is broken?" Gengsheng had a tacit understanding with him, "I didn't hear it."

Dawa stood up straight, slapped him on the back of the head, and dragged Zhenxing: "Come on, let's go to the non-staple food factory together."

"Wait a while." Zhenxing said, "I'll see if these letters are all thanks to the teacher."

The big baby dragged him: "It's the same when you come back. Let's go buy some seafood, buy more—"

"Buy less." Song Zhaodi reminded, "Seafood will not be fresh until noon or night."

Big baby: "I can buy something that can be put in the afternoon." Saying that, he dragged away Zhenxing, "Help me get one piece, I can't finish it."

Autumn in August, crab roe fat. At this time of year, Song Zhaodi buys a lot of crabs. The price is not cheap, and Song Zhaodi can't stand it. The seven children are used to eating. Every year, as soon as various crabs such as swimming crabs and blue crabs are on the market, Song Zhaodi is reminded to buy crabs.

When the people from the non-staple food factory saw that Song Zhaodi bought dozens of them at a time, they asked her how she bought so many. Whenever this time, Song Zhaodi said that the big baby was making a noise to eat.

In the past, everyone thought that Zhong Dawa was not only naughty, but also picky. When grow up, Zhong Jianguo has enough headaches. Now see Zhong Dawa standing in front of the seafood stall picking and choosing, and they all ridicule him. In the future, the crabs on Wengzhou Island will be renamed Zhuangyuan Crabs.

Dawa is used to talking to his family at home, and Mrs. Duan often scolded him when he was there. When he heard others tease him, not only did he not care, but he continued to say, "The champion crab is not good. You have to put up a sign here. love crabs." Everyone can be admitted to the champion.

"Stop talking." Zhenxing patted him, "buy it quickly, let's go home for dinner."

Dawa: "If they don't wait for us, we will do it ourselves."

"Steamed crabs." The seafood seller replied.

The big baby smiled and said, "Right. Help me weigh two more fish."

"Dad, how much does your family eat in a month?" People who had been curious about how much the Zhong family spent a month had wanted to ask Song Zhaodi before, but were embarrassed to ask. Seeing that Dawa is quite talkative, he asked Dawa.

Big baby thinks about it: "It's about my dad's salary for a month."

"My God. Then you usually buy a pen, a book, and some snacks, and your parents' salary for a month will be gone?"

You don't need to buy vegetables and fruits, you have them in your own home. buy pork once in a while, even if eat seafood three times a day, the seafood here is cheap, and it only costs seventy to eighty yuan a month.

Dawa was too lazy to explain so much: "It seems that there are still ten or twenty dollars left."

"That's enough money for what. Seven of you brothers will get married in the future. That's not enough to buy a sewing machine."

Zhong Dawa raised her eyebrows: "Then we will find a partner after we work. Besides, when we go to school and the school has subsidies, we won't need the family's money. In four years, we can save a few sewing machines. "

"Let's go." Zhenxing wanted to know if all Song Zhaodi's students had passed the exam, "It's too late to go back, mother has to scold us."

The big baby closed his mouth, took the fish and crabs and threw them into the basket, calling Zhenxing to carry them. He pays. Then went to buy canola oil and a few stick bones.

When the brothers returned home, they saw many children in their living room: "Why is Shen Ying here?"

"I asked you to borrow a homework book." Song Zhaodi glanced at her: "I'm thinking about going to college before you go to high school. By the time you go to high school, maybe the textbook has been changed."

Shen Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "Then I want to see it too."

"Mine is long gone." Dawa said, "Zhenxing, go upstairs to find out if you still have it."

Zhenxing: "It seems that mine is still there, I'll go get it for you." Put down the basket and go upstairs.

"Shen Ying, has your mother received the admission letter?" Sanwa asked curiously.

Shen Ying shook his head: "No. However, my mother is married."

"Married?!" Zhong Dawa was surprised, "Why did you get married?"

Shen Ying shook her head: "I don't know. We thought she was already married when she went to take pictures with her partner. The uncle said that the wedding was held on the twelfth day of the seventh lunar month."

"Your mother's second marriage and a wedding?" The big baby sat down, "It's romantic enough."

Shen Ying is not very interested in Sun Wanru's affairs: "I don't know what she thinks. Grandma said that my mother's husband's mother is very powerful. I think there is a saying that is especially suitable for my mother - dig a hole and bury myself."

"Shen Ying, Sun Wanru gave birth to you and your sister even if she was not at all." Song Zhaodi said, "You don't like her, and no one makes you like her, but if you talk about her like that, others will think you are very ignorant. Can't say any more."

Shen Ying's face changed slightly: "I remember, Teacher Song."

"I don't mean to criticize you." Song Zhaodi said, "Your mother doesn't care about you and your sister. You have a grandmother and a father, and you have never been cold and hungry. You are much luckier than many children with parents.

"People have to look forward. Your mother starts a new life, and you all have to study hard and live a good life. Your mother sees that you are happy and happy, and regretting it is the biggest revenge against her. She often curses her for a bad life. After a long time, You can also become narrow-minded and potentially someone you hate, like your mother."

Revived, he handed him the homework book: "My teacher is right. Study hard, go to the University of God and make your mother regret leaving you and your sister."

Shen Ying stood up and bowed to Song Zhaodi: "Thank you Teacher Song for reminding me."

"No thanks. Although I won't teach the first year of junior high this year, you will also become my student in the future." Song Zhaodi said, "Teacher, preach and get rid of doubts. I remind you that some behaviors are wrong and I should do them."

Shen Ying pursed his lips: "I wrote it down."

"Go back, don't make your grandma wait." Song Zhaodi winked at her self-reliance.

When she came back, she couldn't help but say, "Such a sensible girl, how could Sun Wanru be willing to say nothing and leave it alone?"

"Love the house and Wu, and vice versa." Song Zhaodi said.

The big baby asked with a smile, "Mother, you are so kind to us, do you love Dad miserably?"

"It's the other way around." Zhong Jianguo said, "It's because your mother likes you so much that she's getting better and better for me."

The big baby snorted: "Who believes it."

"If you don't believe me, come in and serve the meal." Gengsheng shouted from the kitchen, "Brother, Zhenxing, pull the table, it's almost eight o'clock."

The big baby didn't move: "Mother, my dad is talking nonsense again."

"Your dad said it to me on purpose." Song Zhaodi glanced at Zhong Jianguo, "I wasn't fooled, am I disappointed? Master Zhong."

Zhong Jianguo's expression didn't change: "You think too much, I didn't think about irritating you."

"That's why I misunderstood you." Song Zhaodi smiled, "I'm sorry, Master Zhong."

Zhong Jianguo choked, got up and went to the kitchen to help serve the meal.

The big baby was happy: "Dad, don't go, let's talk again."

"The workbook has not settled with you yet." Song Zhaodi reminded him.

The big baby suddenly shut up and took the initiative to wash the dishes and pots after eating.

Seeing him like this, Song Zhaodi shook her head helplessly. Feeling that it is not too hot today, I took out the rapeseed oil that Dawa bought in the morning, and planned to make chili oil. When I arrived in the kitchen, I heard someone calling her. Song Zhaodi frowned slightly: "Dad, go and see who it is."

"The second baby is gone." The big baby spread out the newspaper and crossed Erlang's legs, "Mother, I guess I am your student again—"

Erwa ran in: "Brother, it's not good, it's a letter from grandma."

"What?" The big baby dropped the newspaper and suddenly got up, "I won't come sooner or later, why do we have to go to school soon, she's here?"

Erwa gave him the letter: "Express letter, I opened it."

"Let's take a look." The big baby grabbed it and tore it open violently. After reading it carefully, he couldn't help but help his forehead, "Mother, things are a bit tricky. Don't make any chili oil, come and have a look."

Self-reliance and revitalization came in and asked in unison, "What happened?"

"Don't be a fool, what the hell happened." Song Zhaodi said, "The sky is falling and your father is holding it."

Zhong Dawa: "The letter said that my grandma was dying, and she wanted to see the three of us before she died. Mother, when she came over last time, Sanwa didn't remember anything. It's been almost ten years, and Sanwa is standing in front of her. , she doesn't necessarily know each other. This time she even used such a big thing as death, what is she doing? "

"Maybe it's true." Song Zhaodi said, "You guys pack up and go, anyway, Shencheng is close. If you pass today, you can come back tomorrow."

Sanwa frowned: "Big brother and second brother go, I'm not going!" After a while, "I don't even know them."