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Chapter 210: Patriarchal over Women
Chapter 210: Patriarchal over Women
Sanwa was curious: "What about the Wu family and the Shi family?"
"The two of them?" Song Zhaodi said with disdain, "There is an unspoken rule in our country, people don't act, officials don't hold accountable. Once the rehabilitated people's words are released, the case handled by the Wu family and the Shi family during the Great Revolution will be re-examined, and they will be suppressed by the Wu family and the Shi family. The people who brought the materials to the procuratorate, even if it was a trivial matter the size of sesame and mung bean, it would make the old man of the Wu family half-dead."
Erwa: "Isn't it about those two families?"
"The matter of self-reliance." Song Zhaodi said, "Self-reliance is twenty-two. I have to talk to your grandfather Qi and find a virtuous and sensible daughter-in-law for self-reliance who can endure loneliness."
Zhenxing: "I am busy with self-supporting work, and it is possible that he will not return home for ten days and a half months. He really has to find a partner."
"Don't talk about self-reliance, how about you?" Song Zhaodi asked, "Didn't you talk about one in college?"
Erwa said quickly, "Mother, I know that there are several female classmates who like to revitalize."
Song Zhaodi became interested, put down the watermelon rind, picked up the wet towel on the bench to wipe her hands, and said, "Tell me about it."
"Teacher!" Zhenxing had a headache, "If there is nothing, don't listen to Erwa's nonsense."
Erwa: "I'm not talking nonsense. Mother, brother Gengsheng and I went to the Normal University to find him. When we found him in the library, there were three girls around him, and it seemed like they were discussing issues. But I see It's clear that the three girls can't wait to strip him of his clothes."
"Brother is so powerful?" Zhen Gang turned to Zhen Xing and looked at it, "I can't tell."
Erwa: "I didn't expect it. I'm not surprised that there are so many girls around my eldest brother. I'm not surprised that there are so many girls like Gengsheng. But it's you, Zhenxing, honestly, have you learned how to To please girls?"
"Then Zhenxing you are back, what about your objects?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Zhenxing smiled bitterly: "Teacher, can you stop saying the same thing. I don't have a target, let alone several."
"Then I'll introduce you to one tomorrow." Song Zhaodi frightened him.
Zhenxing nodded: "Okay."
Song Zhaodi choked: "I'm serious."
"I didn't joke with you either." Zhen Xing said.
Song Zhaodi couldn't help but slandered that the child was too old to be fooled: "I'll find someone to introduce you to someone tomorrow."
"Mother, we have to make clothes tomorrow, and we have to make food for the eldest brother." Sanwa reminded her.
Song Zhaodi took a breath, and suddenly wanted to hit someone: "You don't need to remind me, I know."
"Aren't you afraid that you will forget?" Sanwa pouted and turned to Zhenxing, "Your female classmates like you, but you don't like them, so what do you like?"
Zhenxing was tired: "Teacher, I'm going to take a bath and go upstairs to sleep for a while." Without waiting for Song Zhaodi to speak, she got up and went to the kitchen to get hot water.
Sanwa looked puzzled and asked Erwa, "Is this question difficult to answer?"
"It's logically not difficult." Erwa said, "But, if you ask me, I can't answer."
Zhen Gang: "Because you guys are all boys."
"Then tell me, how many girls are there in your clinical medicine department?" Erwa asked rhetorically.
Sanwa looked at Zhengang and then at Erwa: "Why are there so few girls in your school? There are 25 girls and 18 boys in our class."
"Our side is special, it's a military region." Song Zhaodi said, "And your mother, let me tell you that knowledge changes fate. So everyone attaches great importance to education. The outside is completely different from here.
"If I didn't study very well, and your grandfather's family didn't have a boy, your grandfather expected me to get ahead. At most, I would go to a technical secondary school, and then go to a furniture factory to be a small accountant."
Sanwa doesn't understand: "You study well, does it have something to do with grandpa's lack of boys?"
"It's a big relationship." Zhen Gang came out with the water, "Ninety percent of the Chinese people prefer sons to daughters, and hope to raise children to prevent old age. No matter how talented a daughter is, she will be someone else's person in the future, and you can't count on it."
Sanwa frowned: "That's all feudal thinking. Now, it's all reformed and opened up now."
"Let's not talk about reform and opening up, even fifty years later, the majority of people who prefer boys over girls." Song Zhaodi said, "In addition to not letting girls go to school, there is another reason. Most people think that teachers and nurses are the two The occupation is good, but these two occupations can be done by entering a secondary school. Many girls choose to go to a secondary school, and they can go out to work earlier and subsidize the family.”
Sanwa: "Mother said that, you still prefer sons to daughters."
"That's right." Song Zhaodi said, "For these reasons, there are very few girls in the university, not to mention that many people don't know the law department and the clinical medicine department. Isn't it? Erwa."
Erwa nodded: "Mother is worthy of being a mother, she knows everything."
"I've lived decades longer than you, and I don't even know this, so I've lived in vain." Song Zhaodi said, "Let's just say that Li Lanying, who is in the east, is a member of the military. It stands to reason that his ideological awareness should be very high, but Because the fourth is a girl, she wears her sister's old clothes every year, and the third is a boy and has new clothes every season."
Sanwa frowned: "I don't like Colonel Sun's two sons."
"Did they provoke you?" Song Zhaodi asked.
Sanwa: "No. I don't like it anyway, especially Colonel Sun's eldest son. When he came back last winter, he should have asked his sister to press the water, like a girl. Grandpa Qi didn't talk to his nanny like he did. That way."
"I don't like it either." Song Zhaodi glanced to the east, "Even if you can't be impartial, you shouldn't be so extreme."
Zhen Gang said while packing up the watermelon peels: "So there is only one teacher Song on the island."
Song Zhaodi was delighted: "When you find someone in the future, you will say the same thing with your mouth. I promise to like your girl more than your brother."
"I like dead people recently." Zhen Gang said.
Song Zhaodi immediately wanted to beat him: "I'm ready to cook. Master Zhong is coming back soon."
"What to eat?" Zhen Gang asked.
Song Zhaodi thought for a moment: "There are two fish in the refrigerator. They are braised and steamed. If you want to eat egg fried rice, steam more and make egg fried rice at night."
"I want to eat fried rice with eggs." Sanwa got up and said, "I'm going to steam the rice. Second brother, Zhen Gang, you use the pot to make braised fish." The voice fell, and Zhong Jianguo came in.
Zhong Jianguo saw that there were still a few pieces of watermelon on the table, combined with what he had just heard: "Don't tell me I haven't cooked yet?"
"Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "I have to tell you again, we will go to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow."
Zhong Jianguo looked at her sharply: "What are you going to do in the imperial capital?"
"Play." Song Zhaodi said without hesitation.
Zhong Jianguo frowned: "Aren't you afraid of fainting yourself on such a hot day?"
"We're holding an umbrella, so we won't suffer from heat stroke." Song Zhaodi, "It's estimated that we won't be back until the end of the month. Do you want me to make more dumplings, roll some noodles, and steam a few steamed buns—"
Zhong Jianguo interrupted her: "No! As soon as you leave, I'll eat in the cafeteria." After a pause, "Play as long as you want, or not come back."
Song Zhaodi looked at him, speechless and wanted to laugh again: "Sanwazi, your dad is angry and thinks we won't take him when we go out to play."
"Who said he wouldn't take him?" Sanwa said loudly, "It's because he doesn't have a vacation himself, so I can't blame others."
Song Zhaodi: "Did you hear that?"
"Just get together and get mad at me." Zhong Jianguo nodded at her, went out to wash his face, opened the refrigerator when he came in, and took out the watermelon, "Why do you suddenly remember to go to the imperial capital? Didn't Zhenxing just come back?"
Song Zhaodi glanced at the kitchen and whispered, "Sanwazi misses a few older brothers. Let's take a look at Dawa, turn to Binhai and come back in a few days."
"Your father is sick again?" Zhong Jianguo asked.
Song Zhaodi shook her head: "If you're not sick, you have to go and see. By the way, when we transfer from Shencheng, should we go to Dawa's grandmother's place to have a look?"
"Don't go!" Zhong Jianguo said, and paused, "Why don't you ask Zhenxing to take a look. Erwa and Sanwa are a bit like Bai Hua. If they pass by, the Bai family may recognize them."
Song Zhaodi actually didn't want to go, but Baihua was buried on the island, and Sanwa went to her grave every year. Song Zhaodi felt that no matter whether the three children's pro-grandmother was dead or alive, she should be told. Even if she has turned into a loess now.
On the morning of Monday, July 19, Song Zhaodi and the others arrived in Shencheng. Because it was almost noon, Song Zhaodi found a restaurant to sit down and revitalized one person to go to Bai's house.
In about forty minutes, the dishes were ready, and Zhenxing came back.
Song Zhaodi greeted him for dinner. When going to the train station after dinner, Song Zhaodi asked, "Are you still alive?"
"It was gone last summer." Zhenxing looked at Erwa, "Advanced esophageal cancer."
Erwa stumbled and asked in disbelief, "She didn't have surgery?"
"No." Zhenxing said, "When I got there, a few people were eating under the trees at the entrance of the alley, so I asked an uncle if Bai Lin's mother was cured of esophageal cancer. The uncle said that she was on the tomb of her grave. It's all grass.
"I asked her why she didn't get treatment. The uncle meant that he was afraid of spending money, and then he asked me what I was doing. I said that one of my relatives also had esophageal cancer, and it was still in the early stage. Don't be cured, save yourself from suffering."
Zhen Gang frowned slightly: "That's not right. I heard from the teacher in our school that the maximum cost for that operation is 200 yuan, and it can't be more."
"How do you know?" Sanwa asked.
Zhen Gang: "There are several teachers in our department who often go to the operating table today and teach us tomorrow. Don't think I've only been in the last year, I know the situation in the hospital better than you."
"As you said, she has no reason not to do it." Sanwa didn't understand, "Mother, what did she think?"
Song Zhaodi: "I'm not her, I'm afraid of death, I really can't guess. Zhenxing, go to the grave for your father and your mother before school starts, and tell them that you have graduated from college. Erwa, you go with Zhenxing and tell Bai Hua too. ."
"Understood." Erwa said, "I guess she left the money to her grandson."
Song Zhaodi: "Don't worry about their family." Turning to revitalization, "Ten or twenty years later, your classmates will be university professors, but you will only be a high school teacher. Have you ever thought about this?"
"I have thought about it, and I have thought about it seriously." Zhen Xing said, "the ones they will teach in the future will be educators, and the ones I will teach in the future may be officers. Maybe they will still envy me at that time."