Stepmother

    Song Zhaodi was afraid that Dawa would run too fast and fall off the stairs, so she dared not catch up: "Dawa Zhong, stop for me, who gave you a bad idea?"

    "No one." Zhong Dawa turned around and saw Song Zhaodi standing with her hands on her hips, she followed her example, "If you don't promise me, I'll tell that grandma."

    Song Zhaodi pointed at him: "Don't say yes? I will find out later, you don't want to go out to play again in the future. Tell me honestly, I think you are the first offender, so you don't have to care about you. ."

    "Don't lie?" Zhong Dawa asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Have I lied to you since we realized it?"

    "...No." Zhong Dawa saw that Song Zhaodi didn't care about him, and no longer thought about running down," Ma Zhenxing said, my parents lived together, and my father and my mother used to live there. In one piece. Lin Zhong said that my parents want to separate the family, so I don't live together. Does my stepmother want to split up with my father?"

    Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Children Zhong Dawa, who swore that he would not play with Ma Zhenxing? When will you reconcile?"

    "We didn't make up." Zhong Dawa said confidently, "I want to play with him, I can play with him, and I don't want to play with him, so I don't want to play with him."

    Song Zhaodi: "Who is in the forest?"

    "Sister Chen's son in the west, his father is the head of the regiment like me." Zhong Jianguo said, "Linzhong is five or six years older than Dawa, and he often leads these children to defeat the Japanese devils. , defeat Lao Jiang."

    Song Zhaodi smiled: "Zhong Dawa, you are really good. If you don't understand things yourself, you know how to ask a friend for help."

    "You said it." Zhong Dawa stalked her neck, "You have to use your brain more."

      I don't want to beat you, because my hands are weak, and I asked your father to beat you with a belt."

    "My father never hit me." Zhong Dawa said, turning around and going downstairs.

    Song Zhaodi took a deep breath and tapped Erwa's forehead: "In the future, if your brother does any bad things behind my back, you must tell me, or you will be beaten."

    Zhong Erwa covered her ears subconsciously.

    Song Zhaodi didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

    "Say, Dawa will fix him." Zhong Jianguo said, "Don't tell me, you will beat him again. Erwa is telling you, he didn't hear anything."

    Song Zhaodi glared at Zhong Jianguo: "You really gave birth to two good sons. Hurry up and wash his ass, I'll see if the bed can save him."

    "Stepmother, I pee on the quilt, but I don't wet the bed." Erwa said quickly.

    Song Zhaodi was tired: "Is there a difference? Zhong Jianguo, take Sanwa's crib down. I'm busy this morning and have no time to hug him."

    After dinner, Song Zhaodi went to Liu's house to borrow a bowl for mixing noodles, and then went to Lin's house to borrow a bowl, intending to make three bowls of noodles.

    Song Zhaodi had to think about several children. She couldn't use up all the flour at one time in order to entertain her parents, so she asked the neighbors for some corn flour and sorghum flour.

    The three pot noodles are white noodles, white noodles with sorghum noodles and white noodles with corn noodles. Zhong Jianguo held the third child to fight Song Zhaodi. Seeing her doing this, he couldn't help but praise: "You can live a good life."

    "It's not a loss if you marry me." Song Zhaodi thought to herself, I have lived for so many years in my last life, I don't know how to live in another place, and it's a waste of time.

    Zhong Jianguo neither nodded nor shook his head: "If you can be more honest with me, our life will be more perfect."

    "It's better to be confused." Song Zhaodi covered the basin with white coarse cloth, "If you care about everything, life will not pass. You know I'm harmless."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Do you know what a time bomb is?"

    "It's not that serious." Song Zhaodi said, "I can swear by my parents that I am a harmless and useful person to you and the society. Is this okay?"

    Zhong Jianguo: "I believe in you for the time being and see the aftermath."

    "You really take me as a prisoner." Song Zhaodi was speechless, washed her hands outside, and found that the yard was very quiet, "Where did those two children go?"

    Zhong Jianguo: "I told them that they didn't need to take care of the three children in the morning, I guess they went to play with the two children of the Ma family."

    "Your son is quite divisive." Song Zhaodi said, "The weather is nice today, wash the sheets."

    Zhong Jianguo regretted taking leave at home: "Can't you let me rest for a long time?"

    "Have I had a rest since I had breakfast?" Song Zhaodi asked, "Hurry up, I'll go grocery shopping later."

    Zhong Jianguo weakly picked up a pot full of sheets and sheets: "Song Zhaodi, the school agrees to give you a monthly salary of 80 yuan, National Day, August 15th and other festivals, teachers will be subsidized what, you have what."

    "Wait, I mean, I'm not the official teacher in the school?" Song Zhaodi asked quickly.

    Zhong Jianguo: "Although you are a college student, but you have not graduated from college, you only have a high school diploma. Salary can be paid according to college graduation first. If you are sure that you can teach students well, you are an official teacher. Go there. At that time, the school will not only give you a salary increase, but also recommend you to join the party.”

    "What is the standard of this teaching?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Jianguo: "Seventy percent of the students say yes."

    "Can I quit?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Jianjian defended her: "Then I'll talk to my mother-in-law and father-in-law."

    "You—" Song Zhaodi gritted her teeth, "Why aren't you afraid of me poisoning your food."

    Zhong Jianguo shrugged: "You don't dare! You can't run away from my family." After speaking, he paused, "Why didn't I think that you would take three If the child threatens me, I can also threaten you with your family."

    "Because you are stupid." Song Zhaodi turned around and wanted to go back to the house, and suddenly thought, "Zhong Jianguo, the big baby won't fight again, right?"

    Zhong Jianguo is also not sure: "Probably not. Don't rush to leave, just tell me exactly when to go to class."

    "I can go anytime." Song Zhaodi said, "I go, what about the three of them?"

    Zhong Jianguo: "It's easy to handle. The baby was born in the first month of 1962, and will be six years old in more than two months. It stands to reason that she can go to preschool this fall.

    " As soon as the mother left, my sister-in-law took them to Binhai and it was delayed. Go back and send him to the preschool, and it will be the first grade next fall. The second baby will be sent to the kindergarten, the third baby, will you bring him Ready."

    Song Zhaodi was happy: "You said it so lightly."

    "It's not that I don't have back pain when I stand and talk." Zhong Jianguo said, "Three classes in the morning, two classes in the afternoon, five classes a day, but only one class is English. pass."

    Song Zhaodi asked, "What if your son just made trouble?"

    "Let other teachers help you coax." Zhong Jianguo said, "Other female teachers come here like this."

    Song Zhaodi snorted: "Don't lie to me, other female teachers have elders to help take care of the children."

    "The elders who help them take care of the children are getting old, and those female teachers must serve the elders." Zhong Jianguo said, "If you want, I will send a telegram to my stepmother now." He opened his mouth and said, "If you don't want to, you can only get tired. Otherwise, as soon as I have time, I will ask Xiao Li to go to school and take Sanwa to me?"

    Song Zhaodi nodded: "It's almost the same. However, Zhong Jianguo, the above advocates going to the mountains and the countryside, don't those middle school students need to go?"

    "The first-year students are only thirteen or fourteen years old, why don't they go to the countryside to ask farmers to help take care of the children?" Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly, "Song Zhaodi, I sent you this person, in addition to talking to me. I'm shrewd when I'm in the condom, and confused the rest of the time. Are you putting all your shrewdness on me?"

    Song Zhaodi sneered: "I really thought I was Dong Yong. You should also press more water and look like yourself."

    "You—" Zhong Jianguo gritted his teeth, "I won't quarrel with you, I will quarrel with you, and it's always me who suffers in the end. Besides the sheets and quilt covers, what else can I bring."

    Song Zhaodi pointed to the basin under the eaves: "Your little son's diaper. Speaking of which, Zhong Jianguo, Sanwa can't call mother or father until now, so you're not in a hurry? "

    "The child who speaks late is smart." Zhong Jianguo said, "This kid may be smarter than Dawa and Erwa."

    Song Zhaodi looked at the child in her arms: "I hope it's not just clever."

    "My son, Zhong Jianguo, won't be the kind of person who can't stand on the table." Zhong Jianguo poured the water into the basin, "Comrade Song Zhaodi, how do we sleep at night?"

    Song Zhaodi planned to go back to the house. After listening to what he said, she simply moved a small horse to sit next to him: "Leader Zhong can sleep how we want, I can do it."

    "Sure enough, she is a woman who has seen the wind and waves." Zhong Jianguo sneered, "The person before you doesn't know your true face, right?"

    Song Zhaodi was curious: "How do you see it? My god, what are you grabbing to eat?" As soon as she looked down, she saw Sanwa grabbing something and stuffed it in her mouth, so frightened that Song Zhaodi hurriedly picked him up , "Zhong Jianguo—"

    "I saw it." Zhong Jianguo opened Sanwa's hand, seeing the fish's tail, he was relieved, and then opened Sanwa's mouth, "Nothing. Your hands are fast Stop it. Why is there a fish tail here?"

    Song Zhaodi: "It's not a mouse, or a wild cat pulled it here. This child, who has just eaten, how can he be reborn as a starving ghost like his brother."

    "It is estimated that he saw it when I was eating." Zhong Jianguo said, "He is so old and curious about everything, you should be careful."

    Song Zhaodi did not dare to take it lightly: "The sheets and sheets are not dirty, just sprinkle some washing powder and rub with a washboard."

    "Have you decided what to buy?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "What do you like to eat?"

    "Me?" Zhong Jianguo didn't think about it, he was stunned for a moment, "Conscience found that you finally think of me?"

    Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "Must, you are my man."

    "I have a headache when I hear what you say, it's too fake." Zhong Jianguo said, "To be honest, I really want to eat pork, the kind that is fat but not greasy. Comrade Song Zhaodi, If you can really do it, you won't need to remind you to do things like laundry and washing dishes in the future."