Chapter 227 Family visit

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "It's right in front of you."

"Who is it?" Father Song said, reacting, pointing at Song Zhaodi, not believing, "You?!"

Zhong Jianguo: "No, it's her son."

"Her son?" Song's mother frowned slightly. "Isn't her son your son? How do you talk, you little bell. Which son of yours? Sanwazi?"

Song Zhaodi almost choked on her own saliva: "Why do you think of him? It's the second baby. Dali didn't tell you that the second baby can make clothes."

"Dali said, Erwa also made some clothes for him." Song mother said, "Dali wore the clothes Erwa made for him on the day when Dali went on a blind date. I think that girl can like Dali because the clothes he wears are Erwa's clothes. If you wear clothes made by your sister for him, let alone other girls, I will despise him."

Zhong Jianguo was curious: "You know that the eldest sister is too good, why don't you remind her on weekdays?"

"Should I remind her? She's nagging me, I'm too lazy to talk about her." Mother Song said, "Anyway, since I went out to play with Dawa, I didn't listen to your elder sister much when I came back."

Song Zhaodi hurriedly asked, "Eldest sister didn't quarrel with Dali, did she?"

"In the past, what your eldest sister said was what she said. Now, no matter what she says, you should listen to it vigorously. In fact, you don't do what she said." Song mother said, "That's fine, so as not to have trouble with your daughter-in-law in the future."

Song Zhaodi: "A mother-in-law like the eldest sister is not suitable to live with her daughter-in-law. It's okay to live there for a few days occasionally."

"How many times have you told her about her problems? Now she knows it herself. It is estimated that she will not live with her son in the future." Mother Song said, "Let's cook."

Song Zhaodi pointed at Zhong Jianguo: "He went upstairs last night and said that he was cooking this morning."

"What do you want to eat?" Zhong Jianguo said, "I can cook simple home-cooked dishes."

Father Song put down the broom: "We don't care, just wait for a few children to come back."

"That's fine." Zhong Jianguo went out to wash his face and brush his teeth, then washed rice and cooked porridge.

After half an hour, the revitalization came back. Song Zhaodi asked directly: "Sanwa hasn't come back yet?"

"At the back." After speaking, Zhen Xing froze, his face flushed, "Teacher, you, you guessed it?"

Song Zhaodi knowingly asked, "What did I guess?"

"No, nothing." Zhen Xing felt a little uncomfortable, "I haven't cooked yet. I'll cook."

Zhong Jianguo: "Go to the kitchen and take a look. After the porridge is cooked, bring it down, and then wash some vegetables."

"Okay." Zhen Xing ran into the kitchen.

Song Zhaodi wanted to laugh, but the revitalization was big, and she had to save some face for the child, so she held back her smile and whispered, "I'll go out and wait for the third baby."

"Don't go too far." Zhong Jianguo put down the newspaper and reminded her.

Song Zhaodi: "I'm a few decades old, I need you to remind me." After saying that, she walked under the porch and waited for about five minutes.

"Mother, I saw Zhenxing." Sanwa opened the door and shouted, "Zhenxing is duplicitous, but secretly followed us. I said it was him, but brother Zili said I was wrong. Mother, Zhenxing is not at home, right?"

Mother Song and Father Song, who were sitting in the room, both smiled.

Zhong Jianguo threw down the newspaper he just picked up and walked out: "You read it wrong, Zhenxing didn't go anywhere, it's in the kitchen."

"Impossible!" Sanwa ran in and took a look, and was stunned, "Where did you run back from? He was still behind us just now."

Zhenxing: "You are wrong."

"I know you are duplicitous." Sanwa said, "When I catch up next time, I will see how you deny it."

The revitalization relied on Zhong Jianguo to turn to him: "Whatever you want."

"Wait for me!" Sanwa snorted and turned around to pick up the self-supporting basket, "Mother, we bought several fish and dozens of swimming crabs. Let's cook and eat it at noon. In the morning, just fry some eggs. ."

Mother Song thought she didn't hear clearly: "Sanwa, are there dozens or a few?"

"Of course there are dozens." Sanwa said, "a few are not enough for me to eat." Turning to the kitchen, he said loudly, "I also gave Liu Jingjing two. Other teachers asked me what to give Liu Jingjing, and I said yes. Mother asked me to give her the crab."

Zi Li gently tugged at his ear: "Don't be naughty. Hurry up and cook, you have to go to school later."

Sanwa pouted and ran outside to chop onions.

After the meal, there are only two old people left at home. They killed the fish by themselves, Song father and Song mother helped press the water and handed them scissors. Zili was very familiar with the two old people. When Song Zhaodi brought him and Regenerating back to Xiaosong Village, Song's mother didn't say a word, and found Dali's cotton-padded shoes for him and Regenerating.

Zi Li likes the two kind old people very much, and chatting with them about daily life does not feel boring. The fish is ready and the beef stew starts on its own. Sanwa wanted to make steak, but the two old people couldn't eat it.

The beef was stewed on the stove, and he went out to cut leeks with a sickle on his own. Mother Song finally couldn't sit still and went out: "Be on your own, rest for a while. It's not too late to make leek dumplings in the evening, and it's not too late to cut leeks in the afternoon."

"It's fine." Zi Li said with a smile, "There is a chef in our unit who can make leek boxes and sometimes leek dumplings, but they are not as delicious as the ones made at home. I wanted to eat leeks when I came back the other day."

Mother Song: "Then cut the leeks. Let's do it at noon."

Zi Li really wanted to eat leek dumplings, but what he wanted was the ones that were steamed on top of a drawer and filled with dumplings and eggs. The cook in his unit boiled the dumplings in water, and they tasted good.

The day after Zili came back, he expressed that he wanted to eat dumplings stuffed with chives. Song Zhaodi ignored him and made chicken soup and fish soup every day. Zili understood that his mother really wanted to make him fat, so he simply didn’t talk about it.

Today, I finally stopped stewing soup. Of course I can't miss it. Otherwise, Song Zhaodi will make soup tomorrow and ask him to drink it. Even if he makes leek dumplings, he won't be able to eat a few: "I can't make it at noon, we have to eat crabs." Remind Song Mother .

Father Song opened his mouth and said, "You can eat whenever you want. You can just help him wrap it up. Don't go on and on about it."

"Did I nag?" Mother Song asked, "I just ask one question, but I can't say a word?"

Father Song asked back, "That's not called nagging? Zili and Sanwa both said, eat fish at noon, eat crabs, and you also say eat leeks. What is this not nagging?"

"Grandpa, someone is here." Zili reminded him not to make a fuss, it would be bad for outsiders to see.

Father Song closed his mouth, turned his head to look, and saw a man and a woman carrying a large bag and a small bag, looking around: "Self-reliance, go and see if it is a military family visiting relatives."

"Who are you looking for?" Zi Li walked over and asked.

About thirty years old, the fair-skinned, medium-sized woman was embarrassed and smiled: "Someone told us just now that we can find the school by walking south from here, little brother, do you know which side is the south?"

Zi Li pointed it out to her: "Keep walking along this road and see a row of two-story buildings. That's the school. You are not a military member, but are you here to find the teachers in the school?"

"Military family?" the woman asked, "what military family?"

Self-reliance is puzzled: "Don't you know? There are many soldiers on this island. Wait, there are several schools on this island, including ordinary schools and schools for children of the army. Which school do you go to?"

"I, we, we only know this address." The woman spoke, and took out a letter from her pocket, "There is an address behind this."

He took it up and took a look, and was very surprised: "Are you Liu Jingjing's sister?"

"Do you know?" The woman's eyes lit up, and then she looked at herself.

What an independent and smart person, she knew at a glance that she was wrong, and said with a smile: "My mother is the senior high school director. I came back a few days ago and heard my mother mentioned a few words."

The woman realized that she had made a mistake and was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, little brother."

"You're welcome." Think for a moment, "I'll go with you. It's near the training area. If you break into the training area, it won't be very good."

The middle-aged man next to the woman hurriedly asked, "Are you a soldier?"

"Yes." Zi Li said, "This is actually the military family home. Let's go, just ask my mother what she wants to eat at noon."

The man was quite surprised: "The guy can still cook?"

"The men in our family can cook." Zi Li opened the door and went out.

Mother Song looked at the backs of the three of them, turned her head and asked Father Song, "Is that Mr. Liu's brother and sister?"

"Definitely yes." Father Song said, "If it's not, I won't go out on my own. For this revitalization, my brothers and sisters have all come to him, but he is still hesitant here. So is Zhao Di, who is in her twenties. What do children know. They are also told to grind for two years."

Mother Song looked at him and was quite disgusted: "She doesn't understand you, why didn't you train three college students?"

"You, aren't you an old woman holding a bar?" Father Song said anxiously, "She's a college student, and I've only been to a private school for two years, can it be the same?"

Mother Song: "It's different, don't worry about how Zhao Di teaches your children."

"I'm not arguing." Father Song glared at her and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Mother Song followed: "Why are you going?"

"I can't go take a look?" Father Song asked back.

Mother Song: "I'll go take a look too." After saying that, she closed the door and left.

Zi Li was afraid that Zhenxing would go to Liu Jingjing's place after class and be blocked by his sister, so he sent Liu Jingjing's sister over. Send someone to the office, see that Zhenxing is not there, go to the classroom to find him.

Knowing that it was just ten minutes after class, he ran to Song Zhaodi's office to sit on his own, because he was afraid to tell Zhenxing now that he was absent-minded and lost his temper in front of the students. After class was about to end, he went out on his own and blocked Zhenxing and told him to go home with him.

Zhen Xing saw that Zi Li's face was not right, and asked him what happened in a low voice.

Zi Li told him what happened just now, and Zhen Xing opened his eyes wide in shock. Afterwards, Zi Li asked again, "Is it the past, or is it going home?"

"I'll go home with you." Zhen Xing hesitated for a moment, "I'm not ready yet."

Zi Li couldn't help sighing: "Just like you, it's fortunate that people are chasing you here. Otherwise, you'll have a harder time finding a partner than me. Let's go, it's time for my mother to get out of class."

When the brothers walked to the school gate, they saw Song's father and Song's mother chatting with Liu Jingjing's sister. The brothers looked at each other, and Zhen Xing asked, "Why are they here?"

"I don't know either." Zi Li said, and his heart suddenly burst, "Let's go!"

Zhenxing was startled: "What's wrong?"

"The meat in the pot should be stewed." Zi Li said as he ran, "You can take care of your own affairs. I have to see my meat."