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    Chapter 241 Nine-Rank Sesame Official

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Do you think your mother doesn't know? Mother is not as stupid as you. She believed me at first, and then she didn't believe me either. Even if she didn't know how we used contraception, she would ask others."

    "Mother knows it's up to you?" Song Laibao didn't believe it.

    Song Zhaodi: "I don't want to give birth, what can she do to me? If you are so far away, she can't control me if she wants to."

    "You—" Song Laibao pointed at her, "I should have asked you to marry Wang Degui back then."

    Zhong Jianguo's heart moved: "Eldest sister, I heard that Wang Degui is an ordinary commoner who eats food in the soil. What kind of hatred do you have with Zhao Di? Cursing her like that."

    "I, when did I curse her?" Song Laibao said, "Wang Degui later married a female educated youth. After the college entrance examination was resumed, Wang Degui and his daughter-in-law were admitted to the technical secondary school together. The husband and wife are now working in the town, which is good. "

    Zhong Jianguo looked at her and said tentatively, "Eldest sister, are you serious? I just heard what you said, I thought he was working in the province. He was also admitted to a technical secondary school? Students who were taught by Di would not pass the test. University is not a secondary school.”

    "You!" Song Laibao wanted to scold someone and took a deep breath, "I can't say enough about you, I will tell my parents when I go back, and ask them to clean up you."

    Zhong Jianguo said with a smile: "Big sister, might as well tell you that your mother-in-law thinks that you are too good at living, and wanted to clean up you for a long time, but never found a chance. You go back and file a complaint, if your mother-in-law doesn't scold you, your Liu Gen University graduates, I will entrust you with it. The relationship also brought him to my side."

    "I remember." Song Laibao pointed at him and turned to Sister-in-law Zhong, "Sister-in-law, you have to be a witness to me."

    Sister-in-law Zhong: "Old Song, Zhao Di is already forty. Even if the aunt asks Zhao Di to give birth to a child, Zhao Di will not be able to give birth. What are you doing with their husband and wife so much."

    "The two of them have worked together to fool their parents for so many years. I have to tell them." Song Laibao said.

    Sister-in-law Zhong smiled and asked, "You told them ten years ago that the aunt and the uncle would definitely turn to you. Now that both of them are married, Jingjing is so sensible, what do you think the aunt would say?"

    "I don't know." Song Laibao said more and more, "I'll tell my parents anyway."

    Song Zhaodi didn't care: "Speak, speak." Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed Liu Jingjing carrying a pot of leftovers into the house, and quickly said, "Jingjing, pick out the whole piece of meat, and pour the remaining vegetables directly. In the trash can, don't take it into the house."

    "Teacher, there is no whole piece of meat." Liu Jingjing said.

    Song Zhaodi: "Then just dump it."

    "Dump?!" Song Laibao was shocked, "You, you prodigal son. Xiao Zhong—"

    Zhong Jianguo stood up: "Zhenxing, go and pour me a glass of water. Sister, if you don't want to, put it in the refrigerator first, and bring it with you when you leave tomorrow."

    "Who are you burying? Who hasn't eaten the leftovers from your house." Song Laibao walked over to Liu Jingjing as he spoke, took the vegetable bowl and dumped it in the trash can.

    Zhong Jianguo smiled: "Thank you eldest sister for helping Jingjing pour things out."

    Song Laibao suddenly found it difficult to breathe.

    Sister-in-law Zhong pointed at Zhong Jianguo, almost done: "Lao Song, her eldest sister, Jianguo is making fun of you. These little greens, lettuce, Chinese cabbage, and radishes are not uncommon. It's better to pour them all, and make them for us at night. new."

    "But I haven't lived like this." Song Laibao said.

    Sister-in-law Zhong: "It's not a day or two for them to live like this. They've been married for 18 years, and they've developed a habit. Even if you bring food to the kitchen, people won't eat it at night."

    "Auntie is right." Gengsheng said, "Auntie, our family also eats leftovers, the ones we have left over." Pointing to the messy table, "Like all these are the disasters of children, unless the hungry can only go. Eat the bark, and I will eat it."

    Song Laibao: "You should be sent to the three-year catastrophe period for three years."

    "I was born in 1962, I caught up, and I didn't see me hungry." Gengsheng said, "Even if I was born ten or eight years earlier, I still wouldn't be hungry because I have a grandfather."

    Song Laibao nodded at him: "Your family, one will be more irritated than the other."

    "Auntie, Jingjing and I are not angry with you." Zhenxing reminded her

    Song Laibao choked.

    Zhen Gang laughed out loud: "Auntie, let go of yourself and spare us."

    "Old Song, let's ignore them." Sister-in-law Zhong was really afraid that the family would make Song Laibao angry, "Wash your hands, let's go upstairs to clean up and leave early tomorrow."

    Song Laibao: "Yes, let's go upstairs."

    "I also went upstairs to rest." Zhong Jianguo said, "I drank a bit too much at noon."

    Song Zhaodi unbuttoned her apron: "I woke up too early today, I'll go up and sleep for a while." After speaking, she followed Zhong Jianguo.

    "Auntie and teacher, won't they fight?" Liu Jingjing was worried.

    Gengsheng: "Don't worry, Auntie is clumsy. If Mom and Dad run on her again, they can really make her cry. They won't find Auntie anymore, they just go to bed."

    Liu Jingjing saw that there were still two tables left unpacked: "Then let's clean up?"

    "Not only do we have to clean it up, we also have to clean it up and send it back to others." Gengsheng glanced upstairs, "My son is married, and the parents are the most leisurely, and there is no second home in the whole of Wengzhou Island. When I get married tomorrow, I must leave it in the hotel, and leave immediately after eating to save trouble."

    Zhen Gang reminded him: "First you have to have a partner."

    "Fuck off!" Gengsheng raised his leg.

    Zhen Gang stepped back again and again: "Hurry up and pack up, it's past three o'clock."

    "Ma Zhengang, come here, let me see what you have in your hand." Gengsheng waved at him.

    Zhen Gang: "The watch, my sister-in-law bought it."

    "Why didn't I?" Gengsheng asked, "Zhenxing, what about mine?"

    Zhenxing: "Jingjing originally wanted to buy something else. The teacher said that Zhengang's watch was broken, and he didn't know if he bought it later, so he asked Jingjing to buy a watch for Zhengang."

    "We have nothing?" Gengsheng asked.

    Liu Jingjing hurriedly said, "I'll knit a pair of gloves for you in the teacher's room."

    "I'll go take a look." Gengsheng said.

    Zhenxing reached out and grabbed him: "Don't try to be lazy, pack up these things, and I'll go upstairs to get your gloves for you."

    "I didn't say no!" Gengsheng said.

    Zhenxing: "Don't think I don't know, since you became the deputy county magistrate, you've been acting like an official—"

    "Brother, it's not an official role, it's an idol burden." Zhen Gang said, "The teacher said it."

    Gengsheng snorted: "A man who doesn't take responsibility will leave even this trivial matter to his mother. I can see you clearly."

    "Don't provoke me." Zhen Gang said, "I'm twenty-one this year, not three years old."

    Liu Jingjing didn't understand: "Is there any allusion to the age of three?"

    "Twenty-one is two and one, two plus one." Zhenxing asked, "Do you understand?"

    Liu Jingjing nodded and continued to clean up the tableware.

    The four planned to clean the inside and outside, and sent the tables, chairs and benches back. Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi woke up.

    Zhong Jianguo went to the courtyard to take a look and was quite satisfied: "Not bad. Jingjing, Zhenxing, you can go back and rest. I will cook dinner with Mr. Song in the evening. You can come over for dinner at 6:30."

    People born in the 1960s don't have the word delicate in their hearts. Liu Jingjing said with a smile, "I'm not tired. Are you cooking now?"

    "It's not five o'clock yet, so it's early." Zhong Jianguo sat down, picked up the newspaper on the chair, and read it in the morning, "Gensheng, bring the radio, I'll see if there is any program."

    Gengsheng: "No. I've searched for it several times. Dad rushes tomorrow and I'll buy you some records."

    "Whose record?" Song Zhaodi was curious.

    Gengsheng: "Of course who is the most popular. However, I don't know. I will find someone to ask tomorrow."

    "Singer in Hong Kong is the most popular recently." Zhen Gang said, "The students in our class hum "Thanks thanks thanks thanks Monica every day. I hear it all over my head, I think they will say this."

    Liu Jingjing was curious: "Why?"

    "Except for this sentence, it's all sung in Cantonese." Zhen Gang said.

    Liu Jingjing: "The record was bought, but we can't understand it."

    "I understand." Song Zhaodi said, "Listen carefully, it's a little bit like talking to the people here, you can understand it after listening a few more times."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Don't talk nonsense, the port city is far away from us."

    "Zhong Jianguo, sometimes I like to talk nonsense, but this time I didn't lie to you." Song Zhaodi said, "There is a place here, the dialect is almost the same as the Gangcheng dialect. If you don't know, just listen quietly. I say."

    Zhong Jianguo nodded: "Yes, I'm not as clear as you are, and I'm not as powerful as you. Okay."

    "Thank you for the compliment." Song Zhaodi said.

    Zhong Jianguo choked, gritted his teeth and said, "You're welcome!"

    "Mother wins a game." Gengsheng said.

    Zhong Jianguo rolls the newspapers and hits him.

    Gengsheng reached out to catch it and spread out the newspaper, "There is also a photo of Grandpa Xiao on it. Dad, you are disrespecting your elders by doing this."

    "Believe it or not, I'll kill you!?" Zhong Jianguo took off his shoes.

    Gengsheng hurriedly said, "I believe, I believe." After speaking, he couldn't help yawning, "I woke up a little early today. It's really tiring to have a wedding banquet, so I'll get married tomorrow, and I'll just give up the certificate, so I won't have a banquet. already."

    "Who did you marry?" Song Zhaodi asked, "with yourself?"

    Gengsheng choked: "It's really my mother!"

    "Speaking of your mother, her husband died and she didn't find another one?" Song Zhaodi was curious.

    Liu Jingjing pokes Zhenxing, why I don't understand.

    Zhenxing whispered: "Go back and explain to you."

    "I heard that she has been reclusive recently and has been very quiet. I guess she has some bad ideas." Gengsheng said, "However, she is jumping hard, and she is also a grasshopper after the autumn."

    Song Zhaodi: "Then don't be careless."

    "I'm an important member of the party now, and she doesn't dare to touch me." Gengsheng said.

    Zhen Gang couldn't help it: "Obviously he's a rank nine sesame official."

    "Say it again!" Gengsheng pointed at him.

    Zhen Gang stood up and hid behind Zhong Jianguo: "It's the same how many times I say it. Uncle Zhong, am I right?"

    "I think what Zhen Gang said is quite right." Zhong Jianguo looked at Rehabilitation, "I am the teacher, and I am at least the mayor of Yongcheng when I transfer to the locality. Have I ever shown myself? I didn't become a two-day official, and you are shaken.See what else is in the kitchen, wash the dishes, and I'll cook later."

    Gengsheng: "You cook? Why don't you hit me with the sole of your shoe?"

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