Stepmother

    Zhong Jianguo's hands trembled, goosebumps all over his body, he almost pushed the bowl to Sanwa's face: "Song Zhaodi, can I ask which is the real you?"

    Song Zhaodi: "I am the most real me now." After a pause, "You are not like this in front of your soldiers, are you? Is it different in front of Master Liu or the commander? Everyone is There are many faces, so don’t ask such stupid questions again.”

    "Are you quarreling?" Zhong Dawa suddenly said.

    Song Zhaodi turned to him, smiled and said, "No. We are discussing issues and we have different opinions." Seeing Sanwa finished drinking milk powder, she wanted to carry the child over, but Zhong Jianguo was full of disdain, Song Zhaodi chuckled lightly, and let him hold the child with one hand and eat with the other.

    After dinner, Song Zhaodi took Sanwa over and ordered Zhong Jianguo to wash the dishes, cook porridge for Sanwa, and bathe Dawa and Erwa.

    When Song Zhaodi fed the three babies to eat porridge, Zhong Jianguo took care of the two sons and asked, "Is there nothing to live?"

    "Yes." Song Zhaodi pouted in the direction of punching the well, "Sanwa's diaper hasn't been washed yet. By the way, I chopped up the firewood."

    Zhong Jianguo's eyes darkened, he moved a bench and sat in front of her: "Song Zhaodi, we really need to talk."

    "Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "Big baby, second baby, are you sleepy?"

    Zhong Dawa: "Not sleepy."

    "If you are not sleepy, go out and play with your friends for a while." Song Zhaodi said, "Come back before 8:30, and you will be allowed to go out to play tomorrow."

    Zhong Dawa, who hadn't been able to go out for a day, was overjoyed, and dragged her second baby to run out, and didn't bother to care about what his father and his stepmother were talking about.

    "I can do the pots and dishes, and I can do it to feed the three babies." Zhong Jianguo said, "But I need to do laundry, Song Zhaodi, this is too much."

    Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you wash it last night?"

    "That's because I understand that you are tired from the train." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Song Zhaodi nodded and said she understood: "Then wash your clothes and your son's clothes. I don't need you to wash my clothes."

    Zhong Jianguo choked: "I didn't mean that."

    "Then what do you mean?" Song Zhaodi didn't wait for him to speak, "I take care of three children, cook three meals a day, serve four of your fathers to eat and drink, and you asked me to do laundry ? Zhong Jianguo, you are the one who is going too far."

    Zhong Jianguo opened his mouth, and it took a while to think: "Since ancient times, men are outside, women are inside, and you women should do laundry and cooking. Look at Mrs. Duan in the east, and Mrs. Duan in the west. Sister-in-law Chen, who doesn't do laundry, cook and take care of the children, why can't I come to your place?"

    Song Zhaodi smiled slightly: "Because your three sons were not born to me."

    "You—" Zhong Jianguo patted his chest hard, sighing, "You didn't say that last night."

    Song Zhaodi: "I said I will take good care of your three children. Did the eldest child and the second child say I was starving them? No. The third child drank milk powder and porridge, he kissed How could he eat so well when Mom was here? Certainly not as good as now.

    "What sin did I do in my last life." Zhong Jianguo's head hurt, "Please come to such a big Buddha."

    Song Zhaodi: "It should be said how many good deeds you have done in your last life to be attracted to me."

    "Your mother always taught you that?" Zhong Jianguo didn't believe it.

    Song Zhaodi: "Of course not. The day before we're going to tell the truth, my mother told me that when we arrive at Wengzhou Island, we must serve you well, take care of several children, and don't let you worry about family affairs. But Why? The three of them are not related to me by blood, and they may hate me when they grow up."

    "You don't make excuses." Zhong Jianguo said, "If you look like this, let alone a conservative countryside, even if you marry into a big city, you are also a lazy woman in the mouths of your neighbors, and you suffer three times a day. Damn lord."

    Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Finally, I'm right. My brother-in-law came to our house and usually does the laundry and cooking. I asked her why she didn't ask my brother-in-law to do the laundry, she You actually told me that there is no gentleman who does laundry."

    "Your sister is right." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Song Zhaodi gave him a white look: "It's a pity that the person you married is me, not my sister. I just didn't want to be as tired as her, so I chose to marry you. No one rules, right? Zhong Jianguo, Don't be wronged, I'm marrying you on such a good condition, it's me who should be wronged."

    "You don't have to be wronged." Zhong Jianguo blurted out.

    Song Zhaodi: "Are you sure you want to divorce me?"

    Zhong Jianguo raised his forehead sadly and sighed: "I have seen people three times in my life, but they are all women. What is my life?"

    "You can't blame yourself." Song Zhaodi said, "You are blind."

    Zhong Jian raised his eyelids and mocked: "It's true that I'm blind. If I'm not blind, I won't be fooled by you."

    "Don't sigh." Song Zhaodi said, "If you can find a stepmother like me for your three cubs, you can have fun."

    "Yes, I should have fun." Zhong Jianguo looked at the pile of clothes by the water well, his forehead throbbing in pain. In the past, when Bai Hua was confinement, he didn't wash his clothes either, but his grandmother did. "The teacher actually said today that I am the son of God, and it's more or less the same as throwing it to someone else's son."

    Song Zhaodi was quite surprised: "Your teacher is wise."

    "You're fat and still breathing?" Zhong Jianguo rolled her eyes at her, "Speaking of business, the eldest child and the second child like you, and I don't want to help them find a mother. You are honest. Tell me the truth, did you do anything out of the ordinary during your three years at Binhai University?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Does it count to find someone?"

    "It doesn't count." Zhong Jianguo said, "Don't try to fool me again. The above plans to entrust you with important tasks, and will send someone to Binhai to check on you soon. Tell me about it in advance, and I'll talk to the division commander or commander."

    Song Zhaodi looked at him: "I am a woman with three children, how can the top reuse me? Zhong Jianguo, are you cheating me?"

    Zhong Jianguo is tired, why is this woman so smart: "I'll give you back the sentence that my suspicions can't be cured."

    "Then tell me how to reuse me." Song Zhaodi was not agitated.

    Zhong Jianguo: "The students in the Army Children's School are all children of active duty soldiers. If your three years in Binhai are as clean as when you were in Xiaosong Village, you will be the only one in our middle school. English teacher."

    "You really look up to me." Song Zhaodi was surprised, "The English teacher of the first, second and third year of junior high? Are you going to exhaust me."

    Zhong Jianguo frowned: "Don't say it's so serious, there are only three classes in total."

    "Three classes and three sets of textbooks, I have to prepare three classes every night." Song Zhaodi said, "Zhong Jianguo, I really take this job, you not only have to do laundry, chop wood, but also I have to cook, wash the pot, and put the children to sleep.”

    Zhong Jianguo stared at her and said, "It's three classes, not thirty classes."

    "Love whoever." Song Zhaodi shrugged, "I'll quit the head office. Anyway, I left school for more than a year. I said I forgot everything I learned before, so you can't do anything to me."

    Zhong Jianguo's head hurts: "You, how can you be such a rogue."

    "I'm like this." Song Zhaodi got up holding the three baby, and it didn't matter, "I can do it, my salary must be the same as the principal. Otherwise, don't talk about it."

    Zhong Jianguo stood up: "What are you doing?"

    "Find your son to go home to sleep." Song Zhaodi said, "The clothes have not been washed, the firewood has not been split, Zhong Jianguo, if you dare to be lazy, I will not cook tomorrow morning."

    Zhong Jianguo took a step: "I really owe you in my last life."

    "Don't say that, this is your home." Song Zhaodi said, "I am alone, the four of you, it is really me who will suffer."

    Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "Hurry out, I have a headache when I see you now."

      You don't need to send it."

    Zhong Jianguo felt relieved when he saw this, turned around and walked to the pressurized well, suddenly thought that Song Zhaodi hadn't taken a bath yet, and the clothes he was wearing today had not changed at all. to chop wood.

    Master Liu heard the banging sound next door, went to the yard to follow the sound, and was quite speechless: "Chopping firewood at night, it is good to be young, and training for half a day in the afternoon is not too tiring."

     "Big Brother Zhong is not a hard worker, so he will definitely be tired. It's just that some people don't work, and Big Brother Zhong has to do it."

    Sister Duan glared at her daughter: "Stop talking nonsense. Xiao Song turned around for a long time in the morning, killed ducks in the afternoon, and repaired clothes for several children, and he never stopped."

    "This little Song is quite capable." Master Liu was quite surprised, "I thought she was the same as Bai Hua."

    Sister Duan: "How could it be the same. Baihua is an intellectual in a big city, and Xiao Song is a rural person. Needless to say, he is better than Baihua."

    "You like Xiao Song very much?" Master Liu used to hear his wife complain that Bai Hua couldn't make a living. Song Zhaodi was able to get the protection of his wife just a day after his arrival, and Master Liu was even more surprised.

    Sister-in-law Duan: "Xiao Song is a cool person, and he can still do things, I think it's good. I heard you say Xiao Song is a rural girl a few days ago, I thought it was the same as more than 20 years ago. Like me, I don't know anything."

    Sister Duan was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Song? What do you mean?"

    "Xiao Song is a college student." Master Liu said.

    Sister Duan exclaimed: "College student?!"

      Shout out loud, wishing everyone could hear it.

    Dawa loudly defended: "I didn't lie, my stepmother is a college student, she is very powerful. You don't know anything, so don't say my stepmother."

    "Big, college students are also black-hearted college students." The little boy felt that he was right and nodded, "Yes, he is a black-hearted college student."

    Zhong Dawa was anxious and ran to him in three or two steps: "No!"

    "That's right," the boy said, "the stepmother has a black heart."

    Zhong Dawa raised her hand and pushed him: "You are the black heart. My stepmother is the best, and my stepmother makes me eggs and ducks to eat."

    "Zhong Dawa, the bragging king." The little boy said, raising his hand and pushing him.

    Zhong Erwa ran over and said, "Hit my brother?!"

    The boy suddenly became anxious and slapped Erwa with a wave of his hand.

    "You hit my brother?" Zhong Dawa slapped his arm and patted the little boy's hand. Erwa quickly hid behind his brother.

    Song Zhaodi heard the big baby's voice was not right, she walked over to the sound and saw the three children tearing one piece together, seeing that her two cheap sons did not suffer, she took two steps back into the shadows Only then did he ask the bystanders, "What's going on?"

    "It seems that the big baby is crying." Master Liu was talking to his wife and daughter about Song Zhaodi when he heard a burst of crying, and the more he heard it, the more familiar it became, "Why is the big baby crying?"

    Sister Duan didn't even think about it, she blurted out, "Did the eldest child disobedient and Xiao Song beat him?"

    "Impossible." Master Liu said, "Xiao Song is an intellectual, so he can't beat a child. Old Duan, go and see what's going on."

    Sister Duan raised her feet and walked out, took two steps and stopped: "It's not appropriate for me to go, it's better for you to go."

     "Go when I tell you to." Master Liu said, "You women are easy to talk to."

    "Dad, Mom, the voice came from outside, she couldn't beat the big baby outside."

    Sister Duan listened carefully, and the cry was getting closer and closer: "It is estimated that she had a fight with a child."

    At the same time, Zhong Jianguo put down his axe, took a deep breath, and walked out: "There is no one to worry about. What's the matter?"

    "Ma Zhenxing is a bad guy." Zhong Dawa started to complain before Zhong Jianguo.

    Zhong Jianguo: "Who asked you this, I asked why you fought?"

    "I didn't fight."

    "Why did you cry when you didn't fight? Could it be that your stepmother beat you up."

    "No. Yes, it's a horse, Ma Zhenxing said, saying that the stepmother is dark and ugly and no one wants to marry my father." Zhong Dawa pouted, "It's obviously not."

    Zhong Jianguo looked at Song Zhaodi: "You didn't get mad at the children of the Ma family, did you?"

    "Am I that kind of person?" She saw the big baby crying, so she stepped forward and pulled the three children away. However, Song Zhaodi didn't plan to tell Zhong Jianguo about this kind of thing, "I'm your daughter-in-law, so I can't embarrass you. Just tell the big guy that it's normal for children to fight and fight, today they don't get along with each other, and tomorrow they'll be together again. Play."

    Zhong Dawa wiped away her tears and said seriously: "I don't play with Ma Zhenxing."

    "It's good, don't play with him." Zhong Dawa has never fought with others. For the first time after birth, Zhong Jianguo wanted to ask clearly, "He said that no one wants your stepmother, Did you fight Ma Zhenxing?"

    Zhong Dawa: "I don't have it. He said that his stepmother was a black heart, so I beat him."

    "You beat others, and you cried yourself." Zhong Jianguo sighed, "You are really promising."

    Song Zhaodi: "Your son thinks that the child of the Ma family is unreasonable, and the child of the Ma family cried angrily. It was not because Ma Zhenxing beat him."

    Zhong Dawa looked at Song Zhaodi subconsciously, puzzled and surprised, but didn't say clearly, how do you know.

    "I'm smart." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa, did Ma Zhenxing's younger brother beat you?"

    Zhong Erwa shook her head: "Ma Xiaoer went to rescue soldiers. Dad, I helped my brother fight horses to revitalize."

    "Erwa did the right thing." Song Zhaodi said, "Did Ma Jia Xiaoer say what kind of rescue soldiers to move?"

    Zhong Dawa: "His father."

    "Don't talk nonsense, his father Ma Zhonghua is not at home." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Song Zhaodi: "That's his mother. Is Chief Zhong waiting for the Ma family in the courtyard, or is he hiding in the house?"

    "You said that everything at home is up to you, I have to go back to the house." Zhong Jianguo took Sanwa, "Second baby, follow me upstairs."

    Zhong Erwa said loudly: "No, I want to wait for Ma Zhenxing here."

    The four members of the Liu family who were standing by the fence of their own house did not hear what Zhong Jianguo said and planned to go back to the house. Erwa's loud voice made the four members of the Liu family look at each other and stood next to the wall again. straight.

    A moment later, a woman walked into Zhong's house with two children.

    Master Liu patted his wife's arm: "You go to persuade, don't quarrel."

    "That's not likely."

    Sister Duan glared at her daughter and scolded in a low voice: "It's none of your business, shut up!"

    "Dad, does your arm still hurt?"

    Song Zhaodi's voice came over, and Master Liu whispered, "Don't quarrel, you two, let's see what's going on first, if there's no big deal, we'll go back to the house."

    Zhong Dawa was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and wanted to say, my arm is fine. When the words reached her lips, she heard Song Zhaodi say, "Dad, don't cry, I'll ask your dad to take you to the infirmary now." Turning around and walking into the room, she stopped suddenly, pretending to have just noticed that there were two more people in the hospital. Big and small, "May I ask who you are?"

    "Ma Zhenxing and his mother." Dawa turned around subconsciously and saw that the person who came came quickly reminded Song Zhaodi.

    Song Zhaodi thought to herself, as soon as they entered the door, I guessed: "Ma Zhenxing? Ma Ma, what's the matter with you?"

    "It's something." The person came over with the two children, "Your eldest child and the second child are fighting to rejuvenate one, do you have to give us an explanation?"

    Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows, people in this era are so civilized to their children: "Just right. Our oldest baby has a rotten piece on his arm, which is said to be caught by revitalization. Today is sultry and easily infected, You have to apply medicine. Since you are here, let's go to the infirmary together, you have settled the money for the medicine, and then talk about why the children are fighting. "

    "I didn't grab Zhong Dawa's arm." Ma Zhenxing said hurriedly.

    Song Zhaodi: "Then our second child didn't beat you."

    "You—" The tall and thin woman choked, "Everyone has seen it, don't think about—"

    Song Zhaodi interrupted her: "Your son doesn't admit that the big baby's arm was scratched by him, why can't I say that our second baby didn't do anything?"

    The woman choked: "This, this is not the same thing at all."

    "It's really not the same thing." Song Zhaodi said, "If you want to make it clear, let's talk about why the two children started."

    Zhong Dawa: "Ma Zhenxing curses."

    "Did you hear that?" Song Zhaodi asked, "It was your child who started it."

    The woman said: "Then you can't beat people."

    "It seems that you know what your children have said. In this case, I will greet your ancestors for the eighth generation. If you can bear it, it is a big mistake today." Song Zhaodi said , "Whether it's pouring tea and admitting mistakes, or kowtowing to make amends, our family agrees."

    The woman choked again, took a deep look at Song Zhaodi, dragged the two children and turned away.

    Zhong Dawa blinked: "Leave? Just leave like this?"

    "Otherwise?" Song Zhaodi glanced at him, "What else do you want? You two beat one of the other people, and change to someone who is quite unreasonable. This is a bit of a nuisance. Come upstairs for me. Go to sleep."

    The brothers looked at each other, held hands, and hopped into the house.

    Master Liu shook his head and laughed: "This little Song is really talented."

    Master Liu said as he walked: "Little Zhong is a child who loves children, and the older one has a wound on his arm, so he can't carry the third child upstairs."

    "Who is Xiao Song?" Sister Duan couldn't believe it, "Deliberately deceived Xiaoma's daughter-in-law."

    Master Liu: "Listening to what Xiao Song said, the children of the Ma family must have said something unpleasant. For example, when Dawa's mother died, Dawa is a motherless child. I'm **** off." After a pause, "However, Xiao Song is arrogant and unforgiving, which surprises me."

    Sister Duan: "As I said just now, Xiao Song is not that kind of person at all."

    "I know now." Master Liu glanced at the small building of Zhong's house, "This little clock, I have to talk about him well tomorrow."

    Sister Duan is puzzled: "Xiao Zhong made a mistake?"

    "No." Master Liu said, "I'm afraid he will make mistakes."

    Speaking of which, Zhong Jianguo went upstairs with the three babies in his arms, afraid that Song Zhaodi would have his temper, so he opened the window and planned to sit by the window and stare at Song Zhaodi, but he saw the fence of Liu's house Four people stood beside him.

    Zhong Jianguo knew that it was Mr. Liu's family of four just by looking at the figures of the four. As soon as the Ma family left, the Liu family returned to the house, and Zhong Jianguo was immediately sure that Master Liu heard what Song Zhaodi and the Ma family said.

    Master Liu has a good sense of Song Zhaodi, Zhong Jianguo can't imagine how his teacher will praise Song Zhaodi tomorrow. However, the most important thing is not to care about these, but the son will fight.

    "Big baby, Erwa, do you think you are right?" Zhong Jianguo asked as soon as the two children went upstairs.

    Zhong Dawa looked at the stairs subconsciously.

    Zhong Jianguo has a headache. He didn't recognize his mother yesterday, but today he treats his stepmother as his own. Now the children are really fickle: "Don't look at your mother, she is packing firewood downstairs and has to take a bath. I won't be able to come in half an hour."

    "Dad, are you going to beat me?" Zhong Dawa raised her head and asked, "The stepmother didn't beat me."

    Zhong Jianguo was delighted: "Co-authoring, I'm going to become a stepfather again? Zhong Dawa, don't take the stepfather to talk about it. You are both wrong in this matter today, where is the mistake, think for yourself."

    Around 9:30, Song Zhaodi went upstairs and saw the eldest baby and the second baby standing against the wall, Zhong Jianguo was sitting on the chair holding the third baby, like an uncle: "What are you doing? "

    "Dad said we were wrong." Zhong Dawa said, "But I can't figure it out. Dad said, if you can't figure it out, stand up and don't sleep."

    Song Zhaodi did not have a watch, but she knew that she was very grumpy in the bath, so she affirmed: "Have you been standing for a long time?"

    "One hour and five minutes." Zhong Jianguo said, "Go to bed, I will watch them."

    Song Zhaodi snorted: "What are you looking at? One of them is five years old and the other is three years old. You actually ask two children of this age to reflect? Zhong Jianguo, ask them, do you know how to reflect? What means."

    "What do you mean?" Zhong Dawa asked subconsciously.

    Zhong Jianguo took a breath: "Yes, I'll tell them." Hand Sanwa to Song Zhaodi, "Go back to your room and sleep."

    "You don't need to remind me." Song Zhaodi hinted, "The eldest baby and the second baby are your own sons, not outsiders."

    Zhong Jianguo glared at her: "I know how to educate children."

    Song Zhaodi is worried. It's not that she doesn't trust Zhong Jianguo, but that the parents of this era firmly believe that a dutiful son will come out of a stick. But it was not easy to stand up to Zhong Jianguo in front of the child, so he closed the door and listened to what Zhong Jianguo had to say.

    After a while, Song Zhaodi saw that Zhong Jianguo had no sign of doing anything, so she put down the mosquito net and put her arms around Sanwa to sleep.

    The next day, Song Zhaodi opened her eyes and heard the patter outside the window, so she quickly got up and opened the window, a cool breeze hit, Song Zhaodi took a deep breath of comfort.

    Putting on black pants and a gray long-sleeved shirt, Song Zhaodi walked to the living room and saw that the clock on the wall pointed to seven, and hurried downstairs.

    Zhong Jianguo was in the kitchen, Song Zhaodi's eyes lit up: "You can cook?"

    "No." Zhong Jianguo was very honest, "I watched you cook porridge yesterday, and I was cooking porridge. There is still half a pot of duck on the stove. I eat steamed buns in the morning with duck."

    Song Zhaodi was disappointed: "It's not good for children to eat so greasy early in the morning. I'll make a dish."

    Sister Duan gave four large cucumbers, Song Zhaodi thought it was enough to make two. One slapped cucumber, and knocked two eggs to make a fried cucumber.

    Five minutes later, the two dishes were served. Although Zhong Jianguo was angry that Song Zhaodi threatened him with children from time to time, he had to admit that in terms of cooking, the two Baihua couldn't compare with Song Zhaodi. .

    After breakfast, Song Zhaodi saw that the rain did not stop, even if she had no relationship with Zhong Jianguo, she couldn't help worrying: "How do you get to the camp?"

    "Little Li came to pick me up." Zhong Jianguo frowned when he saw his eldest and second sons slumped on the wooden chairs, "Get full and walk."

    Song Zhaodi is funny: "I'm afraid they will eat a small belly? The big baby and the second baby are too thin. They eat like this every day, and they will not eat a small belly after eating for ten days and a half months."

    "Did you hear? Dad." Zhong Dawa glanced at his dad, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bench, "Hey, what is this?"

    Zhong Jianguo looked at his watch, guessing that Xiao Li would take a while, and sat back next to his son: "Where?"

    "Look." Zhong Dawa pointed to her knees, "Kitten, Daddy."

    Zhong Jianguo took a closer look, and saw the outline of a cat on the baby's knee, and without thinking, asked Song Zhaodi, "Did you sew it?"

    "I thought the patch was too ugly, so I cut the outline of a cat with a rag head and sewed it on." Song Zhaodi said, "Can't you?"

    Zhong Dawa said first: "Very good, very good. Did you sew it yesterday?"

    "Yesterday afternoon, I sewed ducks." Song Zhaodi made clothes all her life in her previous life, and put a few small animals on the clothes, which is much easier than changing the clothes of the models before the event, "Erwa, your clothes There are also chickens and ducks, so don't envy my brother."

    Zhong Erwa's eyes lit up: "Really?"

    "Of course." Song Zhaodi looked at Zhong Jianguo and pointed, "I never tell lies."

    Zhong Erwa lay down in Zhong Jianguo's arms: "Dad—"

    "Put on clothes with small animals?" Zhong Jianguo said, "Just wear this one, and change it tomorrow. It's hard to wash clothes in rainy days, and when you run out of clothes, you just wait for your **** to be bare. Bar."

    Song Zhaodi agreed: "The stove is full of my brother's diapers, there is no place to bake your clothes."

    Zhong Erwa was very disappointed, and she didn't want to bare her buttocks, so she sat weakly beside the big baby and stretched out her hand to hold the cat on his knee.

    Zhong Jianguo turned to Song Zhaodi, you have so many tricks.

    Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows, I haven't shot yet.

    "You better don't take action." Zhong Jianguo didn't want to admit counsel, but Song Zhaodi was smart and didn't make moves according to common sense, Zhong Jianguo didn't want to fight her for the time being.

    Song Zhaodi snorted: "Thank you for being the head of the regiment."

    "The head of the regiment is a normal person, not like you—" Zhong Jianguo heard the sound of a car faintly, "Probably Xiao Li is here."

    Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

    As soon as Zhong Jianguo opened the umbrella, Xiao Li came to the door: "Head of the regiment, the telegram from home."

    "Telegram?" Zhong Jianguo quickly put down his umbrella, "Whose?" ."

    Song Zhaodi quickly stood up: "Your stepmother?"

    "My eldest brother." Zhong Jianguo opened the telegram, "the eldest brother said that his stepmother asked him when I went back to pick up the three children and when I was going to marry you. The eldest brother asked me what to do manage."

    Song Zhaodi: "Your eldest brother hasn't told my cousin yet?"

    "Let's talk about this in detail later." Zhong Jianguo said, "I'll take a detour to buy some food, and I'll take it back when I come back in the evening. Don't go out."

    Song Zhaodi nodded slightly: "Drive slowly." After sending Zhong Jianguo away, he bolted the door from the inside, and when he entered the living room, he asked, "Dad, are there any relatives from your grandma's family here?"

    "A relative from my grandma's house?" Zhong Dawa blinked, "Are you uncle and aunt?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Other uncles or aunts, uncles, friends of your mother, classmates, whoever they are, is there anyone on this island who knows your mother and your grandmother?"

    "Why are you asking these?" Zhong Dawa looked vigilant and instantly turned into a little hedgehog.

    The child is psychologically fragile and has no mother. Song Zhaodi is embarrassed to say that he is a little white-eyed wolf: "I am afraid that someone will tell your grandma that I will be your stepmother."

    "Why be afraid?" Zhong Dawa doesn't understand, "Grandma is not on the island."

    Song Zhaodi: "Your mother died a hundred days ago, and your father can't wait to find a stepmother for you. Your grandma will call your father unconscience."

     "My aunt said that my father found a stepmother for us, but we have no one to take care of. My mother was not killed by my father, nor by you. Why did my grandma scold my father?" Zhong Dawa still doesn't understand .

    Song Zhaodi: "What do you think of your grandma?"

    "Very bad." Zhong Dawa said, "Steal things from my house every day."

    Song Zhaodi: "That's right. Your grandma is a bad person. Bad people do things no matter what they do. They do what they think, and they don't consider whether others will be angry or not. "

    "How can this be done." Zhong Dawa frowned, "Then what should we do?"

    Song Zhaodi helped her forehead: "Tell me first if there is anyone on the island who knows your grandma."

    "There is an uncle." Zhong Dawa said, "My mother said it was her brother, and my father said no, but my mother told me to call me uncle."

    Song Zhaodi: "What did he call your grandma?"

    "Auntie." Zhong Erwa raised her small hand, "Stepmother, I know."

    Song Zhaodi's mouth twitched: "Call my mother in the future." Immediately, she asked Zhong Dawa, "Where is that person now?"

    "On the island." Zhong Dawa said, "Just like my father."

    Song Zhaodi frowned: "Is he a regiment leader?" This is not easy.

    "No." Zhong Dawa said, "It's a soldier."

    Song Zhaodi nodded: "I see. Go upstairs and get the notebook and pen, I will write a letter." After a while, "Dad, the letter has nothing to do with your father, Can you promise me not to tell your father?"

    "Then you have to tell me why you can't tell Dad." Zhong Dawa wanted to agree to Song Zhaodi, but she felt that she should not lie to Zhong Jianguo and stared at Song Zhaodi for an answer.

    Song Zhaodi was not angry, she was quite happy, the cheap son was not a fool and white sweet: "Because your father is busy. It is raining so hard outside, he has to go to the camp area, and he has to wash for you when he comes back at night. Clothes, we shouldn't bother him with anything else."

    "Do you eat duck at noon?" Zhong Dawa asked.

    Song Zhaodi was speechless, the snack foodie: "If you don't eat it, I'll make you other delicious food. I'll take it as your promise."

    Zhong Dawa pursed her lips. Zhong Erwa nodded. The two brothers had a tacit understanding and did not open their mouths to say yes.

    These two children thought they didn't speak, and if they were discovered by Zhong Jianguo in the future, they could throw the blame on her? Song Zhaodi wanted to say, naive!

    When Song Zhaodi decided to marry Zhong Jianguo, she only thought about how to deal with her inconvenient cousin. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin was nothing compared to Zhong Jianguo's ex-mother-in-law.

    About whether to tell the two that she and Zhong Jianguo are married. Zhong Jianguo came back from the camp and told Song Zhaodi to drag it first, and when it could no longer be dragged, the soldiers would come to block the water and cover the soil.

    Song Zhaodi felt that the initiative should be in her own hands, and asked Zhong Jianguo to send a telegram to his eldest brother, telling Zhao Yin that the troops had a mission, and she and Zhong Jianguo had a certificate and rushed to Wengzhou Island. I didn't have time to get married. If Zhao Yin wants to know something, just ask her to come over in person.

    Zhong Jianguo was in a hurry at the time, and without waiting for him to speak, Song Zhaodi said, I will clean up her when she arrives. Zhong Jianguo was speechless, if it wasn't for Zhao Yin's actions before, Zhong Jianguo couldn't help praying for her.

    On the morning of October 15th, the sun was showing her head, Song Zhaodi held the third baby, and when she led the big baby and the second baby to go shopping, she handed out the letter, one sent to Shencheng, One was sent to Xiaosong Village.

    On the morning of October 20th, Song Zhaodi asked Sister-in-law Duan who came to chat with her while helping Sanwa to learn to walk: "Sister-in-law, is it very fast for our troops to send letters outside?"

    "It's very fast." Sister Duan said, "Do you want to send a letter to your family?"

    Song Zhaodi: "I have only been here for ten days. Even if I write to my parents and tell them that I am fine here, they will not believe me. I plan to write to them in a few days. I just ask Ask, I have a bottom line in my heart."

    "Speaking of writing letters to my family, I haven't written to my family for a long time." Sister Duan said, "It should be snowing at our house by now."

    Song Zhaodi stopped: "Is my sister-in-law from the Northeast?"

    "Yes, I'm from Spring City." Sister Duan said, "When I was there, I thought that all places were the same as ours, and there were only two seasons a year—winter and summer."

    Song Zhaodi's heart moved: "Is my sister-in-law from Chuncheng District?"

    "How is that possible." Sister Duan laughed, "Chuncheng is a rural person. Our old Liu is a city person, but it's a small market town, and it can't compare to your little Zhong. "

    Song Zhaodi tentatively asked: "Shuangcheng?"

    "How do you know?" Sister Duan asked, "Xiao Zhong told you."

    Song Zhaodi shook her head: "No. Sister-in-law, you may not believe it, my brother-in-law is from Shuangcheng."

      , was it moved during the previous war?"

    Song Zhaodi: "No. I'm not afraid of your jokes, my brother-in-law and his mother begged all the way to our side, my mother looked at them pitiful, so she took them in. Later, when my eldest sister reached the age of marriage, she Married my brother-in-law."

    "Alas, your brother-in-law is also a hard worker." Sister Duan said, "Fortunately I met your family. Old Liu's nephew—" He suddenly looked at Song Zhaodi, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Big girl, no, wouldn't it be so coincidental?!"

    Song Zhaodi's heart tightened, and her face remained calm: "What's the coincidence?"

      If I don't leave, my two children are still young, and I can't go back to my hometown to visit my sister-in-law.

    "When we made time to go home to look for our sister-in-law and nephew, the family told us that the mother did not believe that Lao Liu's eldest brother had died and ran to North Korea to look for him. , Lao Liu's eyes were red at that time. Big sister, tell me quickly, what is your brother-in-law's name."

    "Song Zhaodi, hurry up and open the door for me!"

    "Does Zhong Jianguo live here?"

    Song Zhaodi stood up: "Sister-in-law, wait a minute, I'll see who is coming."

    Sister-in-law Duan scolded, who doesn't have long eyes to pick the time, looked back, and suddenly opened her eyes: "Xiao, Xiao Song, is the grandmother of Dawa."

    "And the grandma of the big baby." Song Zhaodi said with a smile, "It's a coincidence."