Chapter 182

Song Zhaodi looked innocent: "What did Captain Shen say?"

"What did Teacher Song know?" Shen Xuancheng glanced at her and handed over the things in his hand, "Thank you."

Song Zhaodi didn't answer: "Thank you so reluctantly, let's forget it."

"He's just like a dream, Mr. Song don't have the same knowledge as him." Xiao Xiurong said with a smile, "My mother said that thanking the matchmaking gift is right. You have to accept these things.

"By the way, when we got home last year, we went to the principal of Imperial College. The principal knew that you and I would be neighbors in the future, so he asked me to send you these two sets of college entrance examination materials. The principal originally wanted to send it to you, for fear of damage on the road."

Song Zhaodi: "I received a call from the principal. He said that no one bought this set of materials when they first came out. Later, someone found that after reading the materials and reviewing them, it was twice the result with half the effort. In March, one place in the imperial capital sold more than 5,000 yuan. set."

"It's more than 10,000 now." Xiao Xiurong said, "Many children who didn't go to high school went to the Xinhua Bookstore to buy them and send them to their relatives. By the way, Mr. Song, look here." As he spoke, he put down the bag , took out the book, "It still has your name on it."

Song Zhaodi looked up and saw that the editor-in-chief was the principal's name. In the editor's column below, her name was ranked first, and she couldn't help frowning: "What does the principal mean?"

"The principal said that many of the topics in it were copied from the workbook you gave him. Those topics were thought up by Mr. Zhong, but he couldn't write Mr. Zhong's name, so he wrote yours." Xiao Xiurong smiled, "He I didn't tell you personally, because I was afraid you would disagree."

Song Zhaodi: "I will definitely agree to such a good thing."

"Then accept it." Xiao Xiurong said.

Shen Xuancheng said, "We have to go home too."

"Where's your luggage?" Song Zhaodi was curious.

Shen Xuancheng: "It hasn't arrived yet. We originally wanted to bring it back by ourselves, but we still thought of sending quilts and clothes to Dawa and the others, and then we thought of sending them by post."

"Then you can go back and rest." Song Zhaodi had already noticed Mother Shen and Sister Shen Ying in the yard next door. She took the things and opened it up in the house. They were happy. There were milk powder, candy and fruit. Children love to eat.

Although there are no more careless relatives in the family now, Song Zhaodi is afraid that someone will come to her, so she still sends the things upstairs before going to cook.

Song Zhaodi once mentioned to the principal that Erwa and Zhen Gang were in the same class, and the principal gave Xiao Xiurong two sets of materials for the college entrance examination.

As soon as Zhen came back, he couldn't help complaining when he got the information book: "The principal is so knowledgeable, how come he doesn't know a better name."

"When the principal calls next time, you can ask him." Song Zhaodi said.

Zhen Gang shook his head: "I don't dare to ask. But, teacher, I think you have to change your name. Zhao Di, Zhao Di, you can tell from a glance that your parents want a son."

"The name is given by my parents and cannot be changed." Song Zhaodi said, "They want me to change it, so I can change it."

Erwa: "Mom, Zhengang and I can use one set. You can send the other set to Liu Gen. Grandpa will definitely ask you to change your name when he sees the name on it."

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Go and call your uncle and ask him to go to the Xinhua Bookstore to see if there is any "College Entrance Examination Materials". If not, ask Gengsheng to send him a set."

"I'll go now." Zhong Weiguo is now the workshop director, and there is a phone in the office, so he doesn't need to bother others to call Zhong Weiguo for him.

When Zhong Jianguo returned home, he saw the name on the book and couldn't help smacking his tongue: "Mr. Song, you didn't contribute to a question, but your name is on the book, how do you feel?"

"It's better to marry well if you do a good job." Song Zhaodi asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"

Zhong Jianguo nodded: "It's okay."

"Dad said so reluctantly, you can say no." Sanwa reminded him.

Zhong Jianguo glanced at him, saw Sanwa hiding behind Erwa, and then said, "I see Shen Xuancheng is back, know that Xiao Xiurong is Elder Xiao's niece, right?"

"On Xiao Xiurong's wedding day, even if Mr. Xiao didn't go to dinner, he would go over to recognize people." Song Zhaodi said, "He often appears in the newspapers. He says that people are similar, but Shen Xuancheng doesn't believe it." He couldn't help laughing. Now, "Shen Xuancheng said when he saw me, I am the most powerful person on the island, not the most powerful woman."

Zhong Jianguo: "If you can have a relationship with Xiao's hometown, the commander has to admit it." After a pause, "There is a big tree behind Xiao Lao, and Shen Xuancheng has made contributions before. I think he-"

"Will you be promoted?" Sanwa hurriedly asked.

Zhong Jianguo wanted to kick him, "Bring out the food and eat." He turned his head and said to Song Zhaodi, "As soon as another teacher has a vacancy, he will be transferred. If not, he has to continue to be his team leader."

"Shen Xuancheng is not too young. Even if he is transferred this year, he can't be a commander, right?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo nodded: "Others have been for ten or eight years. Seeing that they are about to be promoted, he jumped up at once, and the people below were not convinced. The army is different from the local area, and the division commanders under him were not convinced, so he could take him up. If you want to climb up, you must have your own direct line.”

"Even if he, like Uncle Liu, is still a teacher until he retires, it's enough for Sun Wanru to regret it." Song Zhaodi handed the meal to Zhong Jianguo.

Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "Deserved! By the way, Sanwa, have you heard Shen Ying talk about her mother recently?"

"He doesn't know. Ever since we settled with the Xiao family, the old lady has never mentioned Sun Wanru again." Song Zhaodi said, "Shen Ying's impression is that either his father pleases her mother, or his mother quarrels with her father, she It's almost annoying her mother, and it's even more impossible to ask."

Erwa was curious: "Mother, do you still introduce someone to Liu Ping?"

"Shen Xuancheng's daughter-in-law is Xiao Lao's niece. When the news spreads, Liu Ping may come to me on his own initiative." Song Zhaodi laughed, "Should we make a bet?"

Zhen Gang shook his head: "I bet with you, nine out of ten bets, I don't bet."

Song Zhaodi looked at Zhong Jianguo, how about you?

"Let's eat." Zhong Jianguo ordered some food for her. "The news really got out. I don't know if Liu Ping will come to you. I don't know. Li Lanying will definitely come to you and praise you."

Song Zhaodi thought about it: "It's possible." Seeing that there were still two poached eggs in the plate, she remembered that she had fried five eggs in total.

Sanwa pouted: "Mother is really partial!"

"You didn't eat?" Song Zhaodi asked, "Then you eat."

Sanwa snorted and lowered her head to grab the rice.

Song Zhaodi frowned: "What happened to him?"

"I don't know." Erwa said, "Don't pay attention to him, it will be fine in a while."

With a bang, Sanwa put down the bowl: "You haven't served me any dishes."

"When you were young, your mother fed you every day, but she hasn't fed me yet." Zhong Jianguo stared, "Did I say she was partial?"

Sanwa has no impression: "I don't remember, mother has fed you, and you can say that you haven't."

"You, you child—" Zhong Jianguo frowned, "Do you want to be beaten again?"

Song Zhaodi's head hurts: "If you don't want me to eat, we won't eat it, and we will quarrel."

"I don't." Sanwa glanced at Zhong Jianguo, "Dad wants to quarrel with me."

Zhong Jianguo smiled and did not answer. Sanwa suddenly felt boring, took a mouthful of rice and stuffed her mouth full.

Song Zhaodi said involuntarily, "Eat slowly, it's still early."

Sanwa pursed her lips and smiled and nodded.

Zhong Jianguo was suddenly dumbfounded, afraid that he would fry his hair, so he simply lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Song Zhaodi had to go to class every day, and Xiao Xiurong was transferred here to manage shopping. She was usually busy with work and washed at home on Sundays, so that when the two of them went to the non-staple food factory to buy vegetables on the Dragon Boat Festival, they only talked for a while.

Zhong Jianguo and Shen Xuancheng both go out early and return late. The situation in the two is similar. Xiao Xiurong didn't gossip with her when she saw Song Zhaodi, what about your old Zhong's recent work, etc., and directly asked: "Is that woman still looking for a rehab? ?"

"I called and asked, and I still go there once a week as before. Now the whole Imperial University, including the cleaners, know that the reborn mother visits him every week." Song Zhaodi said, "I thought that Women will be more restrained, I didn't expect to be so shameless."

When Xiao Xiurong was divorced, she was extremely disgusted with people like her reborn mother: "If you can't move the old man of the Wu family, you can't move others?"

"Even if you get the rest of the Wu family in, Old Man Wu can get them out, unless your uncle speaks." Song Zhaodi said, "Your uncle is busy with national affairs, so how can you care about personal grievances."

Xiao Xiurong thought for a moment: "As you put it, it's really boring to touch the rest of the Wu family. By the way, what about the Shi family? Don't touch the reborn mother and uncle, the rest of the Shi family. The old man of the Wu family will definitely not come forward."

"It's a good idea." Song Zhaodi said, "It's not the early years, and people are clean now. What is the reason? I have to think about it."

Xiao Xiurong smiled and said, "Don't think about it, the relationship between men and women."

Song Zhaodi turned her head to look at her: "Do you know something? Are you trying to lead me here on purpose?"

"I don't know, but I know that there have been a lot of divorces in our circle in the past two years." Xiao Xiurong said, "Many are people who got married during the Great Revolution. You can take advantage of it."

Song Zhaodi's eyes lit up: "That's true too. For example, Sun Wanru didn't look down on Head Shen at the beginning. In order to take refuge and marry Head Master Shen, Head Shen Renyi refused to let her go. There must be many people who are not reconciled."

"I'll help you with an idea, don't take our old Shen with you." Xiao Xiurong frowned, "Sun Wanru is a woman who spares no expense. Now things are going well, and old age is miserable."

Song Zhaodi: "That's not necessarily true. People like her are very likely to be happy for a lifetime."

"She thinks so." Xiao Xiurong said, "People like Wu Bozong who have bad intentions, now they are good to his biological mother, and when he is reborn, his biological mother is Lao Zhuhuang. If you don't dislike it, I will go to my uncle and help you clean up the Wu family. "Pause." She abandoned her husband and children and married an honest and loyal person. She would definitely have the last laugh. But Wu Bozong is not that kind of person."

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "You are right. However, I still have to thank you."

"I don't know how to make zongzi. The little girl was talking about zongzi yesterday. I'll go to your house to make it later, okay?" Xiao Xiurong said, "I don't want the sisters to know that I can't even make zongzi."

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Who was it before?"

"My mother." Xiao Xiurong said, "Our family doesn't like to eat sticky things either, it doesn't taste good."

Song Zhaodi: "That's because you didn't do it well. I made red bean paste this morning, and then you pack some meat porridge, some bean paste, some salted egg yolk, and some more—"

"Wait, wait." Xiao Xiurong interrupted her quickly, "Can you put so many things in the dumplings?"

Song Zhaodi nodded: "We eat like this every year."

"Then you really know how to eat." Xiao Xiurong looked at her, "You didn't tease me, did you?"

Song Zhaodi: "No. However, those two girls in your family have eaten it before. They took the dumplings apart, and even if they didn't eat it, they could guess that I made the filling."

"Is there any other stuffing?" Xiao Xiurong asked hurriedly, "You haven't made it before."

Song Zhaodi thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Five-Ren Zongzi."