Chapter 200

Zhong Jianguo got up and slapped Sanwa on the head, and went to the living room to answer the phone.

Sanwa waved her fist at Zhong Jianguo's back.

Song Zhaodi coughed: "What are you doing?"

"Move your muscles and bones." Sanwa quickly retracted her hand and walked in, "Mother, I'll help you wash the vegetables."

Song Zhaodi: "Your dad is done washing." The voice fell, and Erwa came in, "Is it Lian Lie?"

"Yes." Erwa said, "Uncle Lian asked if you wanted to talk to him about the lady in the hall, and I was right. I told him that Miao Miao Jie was married, and he was startled and asked why he was so Come on, did something happen. Then Dad took the phone away."

Song Zhaodi: "I was startled at the beginning, not to mention Lian Lie." After a while, "Stealing chickens won't kill you, you're talking about people like Shi Ailian."

"She is so tossed, doesn't Old Man Wu scold her?" Zhen Gang was very curious.

Song Zhaodi laughed and said, "She cried and said that she was good for the Wu family. Do you think the Wu family would blame her?"

"Probably not." Erwa imagined, "That woman is really powerful."

Song Zhaodi: "When you meet that kind of person in the future, stay away. Such a person is hard to guard against. Don't think that you are smart and she will not be fooled."

"It's no use telling them this." Zhong Jianguo walked in. "Only they bring people back, try it."

Song Zhaodi: "Me? How can I try?"

"Contradictions between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." Zhong Jianguo reminded her.

Sanwa looked at his father and then at his mother: "Dad made mother a bad mother-in-law?"

"Go out, it's none of your business here." Zhong Jianguo glared at him.

Sanwa pouted, "Just go out, you think I want to be a light bulb here." Not only did she go out by herself, but she also dragged Erwa and Zhengang away.

Zhong Jianguo stared at him and walked away before saying, "Lian Lie said he would tell his ex-brother-in-law and told him to watch over there."

"You didn't say anything other than this?" Song Zhaodi asked, "For example, introducing someone to Liu Wei, I talked to Liu Ping."

Zhong Jianguo: "No. I guess he called us as soon as we got home, and Liu Ping didn't have time to tell him."

"Dad, uncle's phone number."

Erwa's voice came from outside. Song Zhaodi groaned in her heart: "It won't happen, right?"

"Maybe." Zhong Jianguo heard Song Zhaodi say that Yang's health is not very good, "Since your village has received a phone call, this is the first time your elder brother-in-law has called us." He walked out.

Song Zhaodi quickly wiped her hands and followed, seeing Zhong Jianguo's solemn expression, and when he hung up the phone, she asked, "Really?"

Zhong Jianguo nodded.

Song Zhaodi: "Then I'll pack up now and leave early tomorrow. By the way, remember to go to school and help us take a few days off."

"No." Zhong Jianguo said, "Aunt Yang is your eldest sister's mother-in-law. Your eldest brother-in-law said that the three of them don't have to go there. They also said that Erwa and Zhengang had to take the college entrance examination this year, and told them to study hard."

Song Zhaodi recalled: "I vaguely remember that my aunt's father-in-law passed away. My mother and my father also went there. We didn't go. Then, the three of you should not go."

"Go back and pack your luggage." Zhong Jianguo said, "I'll help you pack together."

Song Zhaodi nodded and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

The next morning, Song Zhaodi went to Binhai alone. Arriving at the county bus station, Song Zhaodi saw Dali.

I haven't seen you for half a year, and vigorously grows a beard. Seeing his long beard, Song Zhaodi couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you shave it off?"

"My dad said that shaving it off will make it grow faster." Dali said.

Song Zhaodi was speechless: "If you don't shave, you should grow it." After a pause, "Your uncle shaves every morning, but if he doesn't shave for two days, his chin will be dark. Don't listen to your father's nonsense, the beard is sloppy, The girls don't even want to talk to you when they see you."

"Then I'll shave it off when I go back?" Dali asked hurriedly.

Song Zhaodi: "Send your grandma away and then shave. By the way, whose shirt belongs to you? I look so small."

"My dad's." Dali said.

Song Zhaodi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Did your mother say that you are still growing now, and told you to wear your dad's clothes to make do with it, and then make new ones for you during the Chinese New Year?"

"No." Dali said, "My mother said that I am still a student, so there is no need to dress too well."

Song Zhaodi sighed: "Your mother, I really don't know what to say about her. I'll talk to her later. A young man dressed like an old man, she doesn't feel ashamed."

A strong "um" sounded, but did not speak. He knew that even if he stopped him, Song Zhaodi agreed now, and he would still scold his mother when he went back.

The day after Song Zhaodi arrived in Xiaosong Village, Yang was buried. Because Liu Yang and Song Laibao were psychologically prepared, they didn't feel that Yang's departure was sudden, and they didn't feel too sad.

On the day of Yang's burial, Song Lainan and her husband went, as did Mrs. Duan and his wife, Liu Ping, Lian Lie, and Liu Wei. Liu Yang's father's remains have not been found yet, so Liu Yang decided to bury Yang's ashes in Xiaosong Village. He found his father one day and moved the two back to their hometown.

Mrs. Duan's family has no objection to Liu Yang's decision. Sister-in-law Duan also felt that it was suitable to be buried here. During the festivals, Liu Yang could bring several children to see her.

Song Zhaodi didn't go back after sending off Mrs. Duan's family. The next morning, she took Song Laibao to the town to buy a bunch of cloth.

Song Dali originally wanted to go back to Binhai with Sister Duan and the others, but was stopped by Song Zhaodi. After buying the cloth, Song Zhaodi went to borrow a ruler and cut four suits for each of the three nephews.

Song Laibao frowned when he saw the pile of cloth on the table, "Why did you make so many clothes for them?"

"It's done!" Song Zhaodi glanced at her, "I really should have brought Erwa and the others over this time, and told you to see what our children are wearing and what your children are wearing."

Song Laibao: "You and Zhong Jianguo are a few hundred dollars a month, can we compare with you?"

"You grow rice in your fields, your parents raise livestock, and you and your brother-in-law go to work. Maybe you can earn more than we do in a year." Song Zhaodi said, "Our family, not counting on independence and rejuvenation, has to raise five children. There are only three of you in your family."

Dali knew that the sisters had to chat: "Auntie, our family is going to build a house, and we will build two places."

"Why do you cover so much?" Song Zhaodi couldn't help asking.

Dali: "My mother said that there will be more people in the family in the future, so I won't build one more place, and I won't be able to live there."

Song Zhaodi thought for a moment: "That's it."

"Yes." Song Laibao said.

Song Zhaodi: "If you build it here, it's better to buy a piece of land in the county to build it."

"The county?" Song Laibao thought he had heard it wrong.

Song Zhaodi: "Dali said before that he hoped to come back after graduation. Do you still think so now?"

"My grandmother and master are getting older, and my parents are not too young. I am in the county, and I have something to do at home, so I can help out without asking for help." Dali said.

Song Zhaodi: "Then go to the county to buy land. In the future, you will go to the county to celebrate the New Year. It will also save them from running here." After a while, "it often snows in winter, and this is a dirt road, and it is not convenient to go back and forth."

"Auntie's idea is good." Liu Gen suddenly said, "Mom, if you build a house in the county, I don't need to live in a dormitory when I go to school in the county."

Song Zhaodi glanced at him: "You have a good idea. Even if your mother builds a large tile-roofed house for the three of you in the county, you have to live in a dormitory. Living at home, no one cares, no one asks, you don't care. God?!"

Liu Gen's face changed slightly: "I'm going to see if the cow is full." Without waiting for Song Zhaodi to speak, she turned and left.

"He's afraid of you?" Song Laibao scolded Liu Gen, and Liu Gen would reply ten sentences to her. Song Laibao was surprised when Liu Gen didn't reply.

Song Zhaodi: "Maybe. Big sister, the house you live in now really has to be demolished and rebuilt. I still recommend building this one."

"But there is no one we know in the county. Will they sell the land to us?" Song Laibao was very worried.

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "You ask the village chief to go with you, and bring Dali with you. If you go back and ask who Dali is, you can say it's your son. He is studying at Binhai Normal University, and he will go back to teach in the county next year."

"According to what Zhao Di said." Father Song thought of the key point. "I will go to the village chief tomorrow and say that Dali will come back next year. I am afraid that the school will not have a teacher's dormitory, so I want to build a house for him."

Song Laibao frowned: "I didn't understand, what does it have to do with buying land after vigorously coming back?"

"I heard from my classmates that the teachers at the No. 1 Middle School in the county have the highest educational background." Dali said, "I have an undergraduate degree. If the person we are looking for has children and wants to ask me to help with homework, they will definitely help us do this."

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Dali is right. Even if you don't need it, people will look at it when you hear that Dali is a college student. What's more, we Chinese people pay attention to having one more friend and more ways."

"Then let's try." Song Laibao asked, "When are you leaving?"

Song Zhaodi: "Leave early tomorrow morning."

"Then I'll cook some eggs for you and leave it for you to eat on the way." Mother Song said, "Our corn is still edible, and I'll cook some more corn for you."

Song Zhaodi suddenly had a black line on her forehead: "Mother, I can't eat that much by myself."

"If you can't eat it, give it to someone else." Mother Song said, "Last year when Jianguo's uncle and Teacher Cai came to visit us, they all told us. When they came to our village, it was because you were chatting with Cai Yang that Cai Yang took him to him. Dad got it here.

"This year's Spring Festival, those educated youths in our village also came. They said that if you hadn't told them that the college entrance examination would resume in the future, what would they do?"

Father Song: "I gave up on myself and broke the jar."

"Yes, that's what it means." Mother Song said, "If you have a good relationship, maybe you will meet someone as capable as Teacher Cai in the future."

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Okay. I'll listen to you."

At noon the next day, Song Zhaodi boarded the train with six corns, ten eggs, ten egg pancakes and some clothes.

At this time in the north, it is not very hot, and the food made in the morning can be put at noon. Song Zhaodi felt that the egg pancakes would turn sour at night, so she opened the oil paper when she got in the car. She ate one pancake first, and then gave five pancakes to a middle-aged couple with two children sitting across from her.

In the evening, four more corns were given to the family. The family who ate it couldn't help but ask how much food Song Zhaodi had brought.

Of course Song Zhaodi couldn't tell the truth, she just said that my mother was always afraid that I wouldn't get enough to eat.

After eating Song Zhaodi's egg cake and corn, the middle-aged couple was very embarrassed, so they took out the cherries in the bag and found that Song Zhaodi was carrying a porcelain jar for drinking water, so they filled her with a jar.

Song Zhaodi accepted it with a smile, took out the eggs from the bag, ten eggs, five people, exactly two per person. Middle-aged couples are stunned.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a while, took the eggs, and gave Song Zhaodi the rest of the cherries.

In the past two years, no one dared to sell their own products. Song Zhaodi came to Binhai twice this year, and both saw someone carrying a pole to sell their own products, so she returned the cherries to the other party and planned to buy them when she went to Shencheng.

The other party didn't want it, Song Zhaodi said that she would have to take the car for two days, and the cherries would be broken when she got home. This is enough for her in the china jar.

The middle-aged couple asked Song Zhaodi where she was going after hearing her mention the "two-day train". Song Zhaodi told them to go to Hangzhou, and they came and went, and they were familiar with them.

The middle-aged couple got off the bus after two stops. When they got off the bus, they told Song Zhaodi where their home was. If Song Zhaodi came here, she must go to their house.

Song Zhaodi said yes with a smile.

Sitting in the car, he saw a middle-aged couple holding a child and rushing home, but Song Zhaodi couldn't help but think that in future generations, let alone ask her to sit at home. If she asks more, people will treat her as a person with bad intentions.

When someone got off the bus, someone got on the bus. A father and son came to the seat next to Song Zhaodi. Song Zhaodi secretly looked at each other and looked like they were visiting relatives.

The people of this era are very simple, Song Zhaodi greeted them, and they didn't think much about it, they felt that Song Zhaodi was very talkative, so they followed Song Zhaodi's words.

Song Zhaodi heard that the high school teachers in their hometown were not good enough. A relative worked as a teacher in Shencheng, so he went to live at the relative's house for two months and told the school that the child was studying at home.

There are still two months before the college entrance examination. Shouldn’t we be honestly reviewing at home? Even if the teacher is an undergraduate, he can’t help with the homework of the four subjects. Song Zhaodi tried to ask if they had bought the "College Entrance Examination Materials".

When the voice fell, people from the front, back, left and right came around and asked Song Zhaodi what college entrance examination materials. This time, Song Zhaodi was surprised, and said the name was "College Entrance Examination Materials", which was available at the beginning of last year.

Everyone shook their heads and said they didn't know, they had never heard of it, and they had never been to Xinhua Bookstore.

Song Zhaodi didn't know what to say, so she told them about Shencheng and went to Xinhua Bookstore. The book was edited by the president of Imperial College led by a group of very powerful teachers. After speaking, take out the cherries, please eat the cherries.

After eating the cherries, Song Zhaodi harvested a bunch of things, including salted duck eggs, green onion wraps, mulberries, and two melons. Song Zhaodi's original intention was to empty the tank, so she asked the conductor to pour hot water.

The tank is empty, and there is a pile of food on the seat. Fortunately, there are few people traveling in this era, otherwise, she can only hold it in her arms. Because the train is swaying, like a cantaloupe, it will be thrown out in a cloth bag without a zipper. So that when someone got on the bus later, Song Zhaodi didn't dare to get close to others, because he was afraid of carrying a large bag when he got off the bus.

Back home, Song Zhaodi took a bath and went upstairs to sleep for a while. Sanwa and the others were about to leave school.