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    Chapter 184 Delicious and lazy

    Erwa was curious: "Mother, are you going?"

    "Definitely have to go." Song Zhaodi said, "When you were young, your aunt took care of you for several months. Besides, your uncle has hardly caused any trouble to our family, but we have troubled him several times, Yu Qing Yu Li should go."

    Erwa did the math: "You have to go on Sunday."

    "Sunday morning is over." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll take a week off. You guys are obedient at home, don't talk to your dad, I'm not at home, he might beat you up if he gets angry."

    Erwa smiled and said, "We know. By the way, the eldest brother said that the lady in the hall doesn't like you. If she says something unpleasant, you will tell the uncle to beat her."

    "If I don't tell you, your aunt will beat her too." Song Zhaodi said, "It's almost five o'clock, let's cook."

    Zhen Gang: "There are still a lot of zongzi in the pot."

    "Put it on the stove to eat in the morning." Song Zhaodi said, "If you still want to eat tomorrow, make your own. There are dried reed leaves in the cabinet. I'll cook noodles in fish soup for you later."

    Sanwa couldn't help swallowing: "This is delicious. Second brother, go and make noodles."

    "Why didn't you go?" Erwa asked back.

    Sanwa: "You are the elder brother, you are older, I will let you."

    "Then I'll hit you, so don't move." Erwa reached out and grabbed him.

    Sanwa was so frightened that she quickly hid behind Song Zhaodi.

    Song Zhaodi was staggered by him and slapped him on the back of the head with a backhand, but did not dare to force: "Don't make trouble, go wash the vegetables with Zhengang."

    Sanwa rubbed the back of her head, snorted at Erwa, pulled Zhen Gang and said, "Go out to play in the future, don't let him join us."

    "Erwa doesn't want to be with you either." Zhen Gang blurted out.

    Sanwa wanted to get rid of him immediately, however, getting rid of Zhengang was equivalent to pushing him to Erwa. After thinking for a while, he said, "I don't want to play with him either."

    Erwa glanced at Sanwa and pretended not to hear: "Mother, go buy a piece of cloth, and I'll make you a dress. You wore a dress on the day of my cousin's engagement."

    "Erwa, I told you before, when you design clothes, think about which group you are targeting." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll talk to you about customization today."

    Erwa had seen this word in the book Song Zhaodi compiled for him, but it was at the end. He wanted to ask Song Zhaodi, but Song Zhaodi told him before that he wanted to eat one bite at a time, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he never asked: "Mother, tell me."

    "Customizing is tailoring clothes for a certain person, and wearing customized clothes is generally for special events. If someone asks you to customize clothes in the future, you must first ask her what occasion she will attend." Song Zhaodi said, "When you attend a wedding banquet, you have to remind her Red is overwhelming, she insists on red, and it has nothing to do with you if the host is unhappy. Also, the wedding dress worn by Westerners is white. White is also the color of the bride, and white also symbolizes purity. You should also remember this. ."

    Erwa nodded: "Mother, what do you mean when you wear a white skirt, you will be overwhelming?"

    "No. No matter what kind of skirt I wear in the past, I will always be a distraction. Because there are no skirts on the market yet." Song Zhaodi said, "I just need to dress clean and tidy."

    Erwa: "Then I won't do it for you?"

    "It can be done." Song Zhaodi stretched out her arm, "I am older, my shoulders are a bit thick, and my arms are a bit fleshy here. If you do it without sleeves, it will make my shoulders wider and stronger. I know what it means. what?"

    Erwa smiled and said, "I see. Mother, make another pair of overalls for Sanwa, okay?"

    "Of course you can." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll go buy cloth tomorrow, and you can do it when you come back from school. Pay attention to the lectures during class, and don't secretly draw design drafts. By the way, Erwa, keep the design drawings you draw. If it is taken away by others, you will have no evidence to file a lawsuit."

    Erwa puzzled: "What do others do with my design?"

    "Of course it's making clothes." Song Zhaodi said, "I heard that there used to be a lot of ready-to-wear shops, but after issuing cloth tickets, those shops were forced to close. Now many places have abolished cloth tickets, and those shops are opening soon. They don't You can design clothes, steal your design drafts, and when you see that the clothes you draw are so beautiful, you will definitely keep them for yourself.”

    Erwa said seriously: "I will be careful, mother."

    "Learn slowly, we are not in a hurry." Song Zhaodi said, "When you graduate from college, my mother will give you a sum of money to buy a piece of land and build a house in Hangzhou, and invite some people who can use sewing machines to put your clothes on. All made and sold all over the country.”

    Erwa imagined that she was embarrassed: "How many clothes can a few people make. It's not enough for the people on our island."

    "It's a little bit bigger." Song Zhaodi said, "Your father was promoted to the division leader after being the head of the regiment for more than ten years. Think about building a large factory with several thousand people. Even if our family can hire so many people, you didn't care about it. come over?"

    Erwa shook her head: "No."

    "That's why I reminded you repeatedly that you can't eat a fat man in one bite." Song Zhaodi said, pausing for a while, "Go and choose the fabric yourself. There are four more fabric tickets upstairs, and I'll make one for you and Zhengang."

    Erwa Yixi: "Thank you mother."

    "Silly child." Song Zhaodi laughed, "You three are still young, you look good in your overalls, and when you are older, if you wear them again, Xiao Xiurong next door will talk about you."

    Erwa: "I think seven or eight-year-olds look the best. The third baby is too tall."

    "Then cut off my leg in half." Sanwa asked, "How about it?"

    Erwa turned around and said, "Your face doesn't look like a child's."

    "Then there's no way." Sanwa said, "Mother, we've washed the dishes. You make the fish soup, and the second brother makes the noodles."

    Song Zhaodi was speechless: "Nothing you can arrange." After speaking, she went to the kitchen.

    On the morning of June 3, Song Zhaodi carried one hundred yuan and brought two sets of clothes to Binhai. Arriving at Binhai on the afternoon of the 5th, Song Zhaodi washed off her stinky sweat in the guest house before heading to Zhong's house.

    In Zhongwei's country, Mrs. Zhong will cook food for Song Zhaodi. Song Zhaodi was not polite to her either. She ate dinner at her house, talked for a while, and then went back to the guest house.

    The next morning, Song Zhaodi went to Zhongwei Country in black pants and a white shirt. When she arrived at his house, Song Zhaodi was very happy.

    It has only been two years since the end of the Cultural Revolution, and some places have not recovered. Some people are even afraid that they will go back to three years ago when they wake up, so that people's clothes, words and deeds are still almost the same as they were a few years ago.

    During the revolution, there were only three colors of clothes, gray, blue, black, and white were rare. The engagement is a festive day, and wearing gray and black looks very mourning, so Song Zhaodi chose to wear a white shirt. However, Zhong Weiguo and his wife are also white shirts and black pants.

    Sister-in-law Zhong saw Song Zhaodi smiling, and she couldn't help laughing when she looked at their clothes. Afraid that the man would come too early, Sister-in-law Zhong didn't pull Song Zhaodi to talk about the family, and directly called Song Zhaodi to eat.

    After the meal, as soon as the pots and pans were cleaned up, the man's family arrived.

    Song Zhaodi saw that the "male protagonist"'s eyelids jumped, and out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed that Zhong Miaomiao was smiling like a flower, and she raised her smiling face to help pour the water and move the bench. Then I helped Sister-in-law Zhong cook together.

    After the meal, Song Zhaodi took a car to Xiaosong Village to see her parents, and asked Liu Yang to take her to the county for a ride the next day. After arriving at Binhai, went to see Mrs. Duan again, and Song Zhaodi returned to Wengzhou Island.

    After running around day and night for a few days, Song Zhaodi did not take a bath when she returned home, so she went to sleep on the bench upstairs. After sleeping until dark and waking up to the smell of the food, Song Zhaodi couldn't help laughing. When she went downstairs, she asked, "What do you want to eat?"

    "We see that you are too tired, so let's go buy a fish." Zhen Gang said, "Teacher, drink some fish soup first."

    Song Zhaodi waved her hand: "I'm going to wash my face. Is Master Zhong back?"

    "Master Zhong is cooking in the kitchen." Sanwa came out with rice.

    Song Zhaodi looked back, washed her face and came in and asked, "Is the sun on Wengzhou Island coming out from the north today?"

    "Don't speak too harshly, Teacher Song." Zhong Jianguo came out with the egg yolk pumpkin, "Don't think what I cook is unpalatable, I cook every day."

    Song Zhaodi: "Follow the steps I taught you, don't add your own creativity, it won't be bad."

    "Mummy, did Dad deliberately make the dishes unpalatable?" Sanwa asked.

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "You have to ask your father. Master Zhong, isn't it?"

    "I'm the teacher." Zhong Jianguo gave her the bowl and chopsticks, "You're not hungry, let's eat first."

    Song Zhaodi shook her head and smiled: "This object of your eldest niece is not good."

    "I know." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Song Zhaodi suddenly turned her head to look at him, surprised: "You know?!"

    "I'll call eldest brother after you leave. Miaomiao is my niece after all." Zhong Jianguo said, "eldest brother said it's okay, just ask Sanwa how they are. As soon as I heard that he didn't want to talk more, I knew that satisfy."

    Song Zhaodi: "I really didn't see it. Sister-in-law and eldest brother were happy. I thought they were very satisfied, and they didn't dare to talk much when they were eating."

    "The eldest brother is now the deputy director of the factory, and the eldest sister-in-law is also the director of a workshop." Zhong Jianguo said, "They deal with a group of workers and leaders every day, and it's easy for them to pretend to be happy. By the way, you see what happened?"

    Song Zhaodi: "He looks like Zhou Zheng, but he gives me the feeling that he has no energy and is very lazy. I always feel like a lazy person."

    "There are still people who are lazy these days?" Zhong Jianguo always thought that the man was not good-looking, had a bad family background, or had a low education. He never thought that was the reason.

    Song Zhaodi: "It's normal. If there are four or five sisters in the family, he's the only kid. It's normal for the family to eat and be lazy."

    "No wonder the eldest brother was dissatisfied and asked them to get engaged." Zhong Jianguo said, "If it's just a little lazy and Miaomiao makes a fuss about him, he can't refuse. In most people's eyes, a man is married and has a child, and he know what to do."

    Song Zhaodi: "My mother also said before that a man matures when he gets married." He sneered, "Being lazy before marriage and motivated after marriage, there is at most one out of ten. Big brother delays it until the next year, probably because he wants to delay their relationship. When it fades, I also take the opportunity to see if the man can still be saved."

    "Uncle is amazing!" Erwa admired, "Better than Grandpa Liu, wait, mother, will my cousin be the same as Liu Ping?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Your uncle really means this, and he will definitely warn your cousin that she will break her legs if she messes up before marriage.

    "Accepting the other party happily, delaying Miaomiao for a few years on the grounds that she is young, let the other party relax their vigilance, and then introduce Miaomiao to a man who is better than that man when they are quarreling, it is indeed better than objecting at the beginning, causing a lot of trouble. Father and daughter are good friends." Zhong Jianguo said, "It seems that we still have something to learn."

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Our children don't need this trick. I directly said I disagree, and several children broke up with each other immediately."

    "Don't talk too much." Zhong Jianguo said, "Love is blind, even if you find someone like Liu Ping, you will think you are looking for a fairy."

    Song Zhaodi stared at him: "What do you mean? I wish your son could find a troublemaker, right?"

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