Stepmother

    Qian Qinghua said angrily, "Don't dare!" He turned around and left.

    Song Zhaodi smiled helplessly, while taking off Sanwa's half-dry shoes and throwing them outside to dry, she turned to the stairs: "How long do you plan to listen if you don't come down yet?"

    "Stepmother, stepmother, you are so bad." Zhong Dawa ran down, "You ask Qian Qinghua to check his father, his father will beat him when he finds out."

    Song Zhaodi was curious: "Do you know what my name is Qian Qinghua?"

    "I know." Zhong Dawa said, "Put up your hand, I want to check."

    Song Zhaodi twisted his nose: "It's not like this. You two are not allowed to tell anyone about Qian Qinghua's visit to our house, including your father. Bring your book, I'll teach you and Erwa Chinese."

    "My brother hasn't slept yet." The big baby just wants to play and doesn't want to study for the time being.

    Song Zhaodi glanced at the child who was jumping around in her arms: "You are learning too easily, I can teach you while holding the three baby, without waiting for him to fall asleep. Don't want to learn Chinese? Then write it from 1 to 100, and finish it by half past eleven, and I will make something delicious for you."

    Dawa's face changed slightly: "The teacher only teaches ten."

    "I taught you 1 to 100." Song Zhaodi stared at Dawa, "Write or not? It doesn't matter if you forget, I can remind you."

    Erwa held a small hand: "Stepmother, I forgot."

    "Ask my brother to teach you." Song Zhaodi really wanted to give him a slap, "You two have learned, I will get up before dawn tomorrow morning and go to the non-staple food factory to buy you a chicken. Then Buy another pound of pork, eat dumplings at noon, and eat chicken at night.”

    Dawa swallowed: "Pull the hook!"

    Song Zhaodi stretched out her finger: "Don't forget what the teacher taught."

    "Okay!" The big baby waved to the second baby, and the little adult said, "Bring the bench here, I'll teach you how to count."

    Song Zhaodi found that Erwa was not happy: "one person and one drumstick. I will also make fried dumplings with chives for you."

    "Fried dumplings are better than dumplings?" Erwa asked quickly.

    Song Zhaodi: "Yes!"

    Zhong Erwa licked her lips: "Stepmother, won't you do it today?"

    "I'll tell you what I say, I won't do it today if I don't do it." After a winter, the two children became paler and ate better than before. , Song Zhaodi looked very happy and had a sense of accomplishment. She was the one who fed the fat. "You two are obedient. I can make whatever you want to eat in the future."

    Zhong Dawa hurriedly said, "Eat braised pork every day."

    "I also want to eat meat every day, but unfortunately I don't have a meat ticket." Song Zhaodi was speechless, "You, you can eat better than your father. Don't worry about eating meat all day, the vegetarian dishes I make are also delicious. ."

    Zhong Dawa glanced at her: "I don't think it tastes good."

    "Then ask your dad to cook from tomorrow?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Dawa choked, looked at Song Zhaodi, and said with a bitter face: "Don't..."

    "Is the vegetables I made delicious?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Dawa pursed her lips and said insincerely: "It's delicious, I like the green vegetables you make the most. But I don't want to eat it at noon today."

    "I won't make green vegetables today." Zhong Jianguo went to buy a piece of tofu early in the morning, and Song Zhaodi planned to fry the tofu with shallots.

    In October last year, Song Zhaodi planted two rows of green onions. When it was cold in winter, Song Zhaodi asked farmers on the island to ask for some straw, put a layer of straw on top of the vegetables, and there was a light snow at the end of the year. It wasn't frozen, and the vegetables she planted didn't freeze to death.

    On the fifth day of the new year, the beginning of spring, the weather begins to warm and warm after the beginning of spring. Whether it is spring onions, garlic sprouts, leeks, lettuce and greens that have survived the cold winter, they are all the same every day.

    In a few days, the vegetables and spinach will not taste good when they are old. Song Zhaodi will fry the vegetables once a day these days. If it hadn't been for an egg custard every morning and milk powder at night, the eldest child and the second child would have gotten into trouble early.

    Song Zhaodi guessed that Dawa and Erwa were tired of green vegetables, spinach and lettuce, and decided to add vegetables to them today.

    At 11:30, Dawa failed to write from 1 to 100, Song Zhaodi did not force him, and told him and Erwa to bring Sanwa to play in the house, so he went to steam rice and fry tofu , and then made a tofu skin soup with mushrooms, fresh bamboo shoots and tofu skin.

    The two children put down their bowls and collapsed on the bench.

    Song Zhaodi handed the three children who had eaten a good meal to the two of them, and began to eat by herself: "Dad, when you are as old as Lin Zhong, you have to help me wash the dishes, if you can't eat a good meal, you will not move."

    "You make me something delicious." Zhong Dawa said.

    Song Zhaodi chuckled: "Deal." After speaking, seeing the happy appearance of Dawa and Erwa, she couldn't help thinking of Qian Qinghua, "Dawa, if your father is like Qian Qing Like Hua's father, drive me back to my house and find you a stepmother again, would you like to?"

    "Why did Dad drive you away?" Zhong Dawa didn't quite understand.

    Song Zhaodi: "No matter why a man does things, he will drive me away when he sees me bored. He is very self-willed. Like Qian Qinghua's mother, she has been with Qian Qinghua's father for many, many years. His father He still wants to drive his mother away. Qian Qinghua also agreed. If it was you, would you agree?"

    "Did his mother make a mistake?" Sometimes when the baby made a mistake, Zhong Jianguo would ask him to stand at the door, mistaking it for him to run outside and stand.

    Song Zhaodi: "No mistake, his mother is very good, even better than me. So I am worried that she will be kicked out if she is so good, and I will be kicked out by your father in the future."

    "No!" Dawa said quickly, "I'm not allowed, and I don't want another stepmother."

    Er ​​Wa said quickly: "I don't want a stepmother!"

    Song Zhaodi was quite relieved to see this, no matter what it would become in the future, but she could see that the two children came from the heart at this moment: "That stepmother is very good-looking and very gentle , very good at cooking, don't you?"

    "Don't!" Zhong Dawa looked at Song Zhaodi, pursed her lips and thought for a moment, raised her small fist, "Stepmother, don't be afraid, my father drives you away, and I hit him."

    Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Can you fight?"

    "I, I am as tall as Qian Qinghua, I can play." Zhong Dawa thought for a while, as if she had made up her mind, and then said, "I will not be picky eaters in the future. tall and tall."

    Song Zhaodi was really happy: "Then I'll make you delicious food every day. Go upstairs to sleep for a while, and get up at two o'clock to continue writing."

    "I already beat Dad for you, and you asked me to write?" Zhong Dawa's eyes widened, "We belong to one country."

    Song Zhaodi snorted: "It's two different things. Don't try to be lazy. Otherwise, there will be no chickens and dumplings to eat tomorrow."

    Zhong Dawa snorted, took her brother's hand, and made a face at Song Zhaodi: "Stepmother!" When he got upstairs, he sneaked two milk candies, and ran to Linzhong's house to stuff it into Linzhong. , the big baby just went to sleep

    Seeing his sneaky appearance, Song Zhaodi did not chase after him and ask him what he was doing. Children should have some space of their own.

    In the afternoon, when Sanwa was sleeping, Song Zhaodi took out the green trousers and gown that she and Zhong Jianguo wore on their wedding day. The stitches were removed and the fabric was recut to her standard size.

    When Mrs. Duan arrived at Zhong's house, Song Zhaodi was sewing trousers, the fabric was quite new, and asked casually, "Make clothes?"

    "Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "Auntie, lend me the door panel of your house. I plan to use batter to paste these messy cloths into one square, and make a few pairs for several children. single shoe."

    Sister Duan said without hesitation: "I don't need it for the time being, you can use it anytime. Xiao Song, I heard what you asked me to inquire about."

    "Is there really a problem?" Song Zhaodi had seen this kind of thing a lot in her previous life, and it was the first time she thought that Headmaster Qian had an outsider. However, people in this era are relatively simple, and here is the military department where there is nothing messy. Guess it is so guessing, but she also does not want to believe that there are such people in the army, so she quickly put down her needle and listened carefully.

    Sister Duan locked the door when she came in, so she didn't worry about anyone coming in: "I guess you can't guess who that woman is."

    "There are a lot of single women on the island, I can't guess it's too normal." Song Zhaodi laughed, "Auntie, don't be rude, just tell me."

    Sister Duan: "A girl in her twenties who collects money from a non-staple food factory."

    "It's her?" Song Zhaodi froze for a moment, then waved her hand, "Impossible. I know who it is as soon as you say it, she is the only young girl in the non-staple food factory. It's pretty good, and the face shape is also good, but it doesn't look good when put together. The face is still very fierce, and when I hear her talk, I know that she is not in trouble.

    "Although Mr. Yao is only a little taller than you, he is only 1.6 meters tall and a little fat, but Mr. Yao has good facial features and good temperament. When she was young, she had kind eyes and kind eyes, and she was a gentle woman when she spoke. You are two-way with that girl, so it's impossible for Head Qian to have such a bad vision."

    Sister Duan clicked: "Xiao Song, I said that you are young and ignorant, and there is no other meaning. You don't know yet, there is no possibility that this matter between a man and a woman cannot be avoided. possible.

    "There is an old saying that you probably haven't heard of. A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and it is better not to steal. A man has an outside heart because the woman outside is so good? How beautiful? No Yes, they were for, for—"

    "In search of excitement?" Song Zhaodi replied.

    Sister Duan nodded again and again: "Yes, just to stimulate."

    Song Zhaodi thought about it carefully, when Head Qian was young, he naturally wanted to marry a good wife in every way. When you are in your 40s, you can be considered a success. You don't care about a woman's appearance and knowledge as much as when you were young. It's normal to find a young girl who is fresh and not as good as the wife at home. After all, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will grow old in ten or eight years: "Auntie knows a lot."

      However, there are bad men everywhere.

    "When you first told me, I couldn't believe it, because of what, because it is difficult to live a stable life in this world. Xiao Qian dares to look for trouble. It's like an old birthday star hanged , living impatiently."

    Song Zhaodi: "Yeah, I'm surprised too. You said that in the Taiping era, if you get tired of life, you will get divorced. Several of his children said it. His youngest son still feels that his father has distanced himself from his mother, and his mother will be fine. "

    "Have you met Qian Qinghua?" Sister Duan asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "I'll ask him. That kid doesn't know about his father outside. By the way, auntie, how did you find out?"

    "I went to the hospital and asked someone to give me some cold medicine. When I chatted with the doctor, I asked them if those people in the army had been here. The doctors and nurses said that no one has been here recently. I I knew that the person was not in the hospital." Sister Duan said, "When I came back, I went to the non-staple food factory. I wanted to buy some dried daylily. I heard a few middle-aged women chatting about the head of Qian. When asked, Head Qian often goes to buy chicken, fish, meat and eggs."

    Song Zhaodi didn't quite understand, why did Mrs. Duan decide: "Jianguo also goes to buy vegetables every day."

    "The little bell will come back after you buy it." Sister Duan said, "Captain Qian is different from the little bell, a fish can grumble for half an hour. Besides, those gentlemen in the army, Except for Xiao Zhong, few people have ever bought vegetables. Head Qian is no exception."

    Song Zhaodi suddenly understood why Zhong Jianguo was asked to do laundry, wash dishes and buy vegetables, why he still discussed with her as a serious business: "Is it because Headmaster Qian has never bought vegetables and suddenly went to When shopping for vegetables, the people in the non-staple food factory say that he has no other purpose?"

    "That's not it." Sister Duan said, "Fortunately, the small money is not too much. Usually, I just talk to the girl. Several women in the non-staple food factory felt that the small money was teasing the girl. When you tell me about it, tell it to me as a joke, no one takes it seriously. If they know that Xiao Qian is going to get a divorce, they will be very scared. "

    Song Zhaodi nodded slightly: "Yes. Auntie, don't tell Uncle Liu about this in advance. When I go to understand the situation tomorrow, I will go to Uncle Liu to tell this matter, to save money. Captain."

    When there was no sewing machine, Song Zhaodi could only sew by hand. So that the big baby and the second baby woke up and finished writing a hundred numbers, and Song Zhaodi's pants were not ready.

    After dinner, Zhong Jianguo led Sanwa to play, Song Zhaodi didn't have to worry about Sanwa's sudden awakening or making trouble, she calmed down, and it took more than half an hour to fix her pants.

    When Zhong Jianguo led his three children upstairs to sleep, Song Zhaodi made two bras for herself.

    Kneading her sore neck and pounding her sore back, Song Zhaodi couldn't help but say, "Zhong Jianguo, can you buy a sewing machine?"

    "I don't know where they sell it, and I don't know what a sewing machine looks like." Zhong Jianguo said, seeing Song Zhaodi leaning against the door pinching his neck, he thought about it, "Come here, I'll press it for you. ."

    Song Zhaodi froze for a moment, understood, and quickly asked: "You know?"

    "If you go to the hospital, it will come naturally." After Zhong Jianguo finished speaking, seeing Song Zhaodi still, he raised his eyebrows, "Afraid?"

    Song Zhaodi twitched the corners of her mouth: "I'm afraid of you? Zhong Jianguo, the things between men and women can't scare me Song Zhaodi." After a while, "Why don't you take Sanwa to a big child?" On the baby's bed, will you bring him back later?"

    "I'm not as anxious as you." Zhong Jianguo rolled her eyes at her angrily, "Do you want me to help you relax?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Yes, must! Turn around and I'll change."

    "Aren't you not afraid?" Zhong Jianguo said with great interest.

    Song Zhaodi chuckled lightly: "I'm afraid you're blushing like Guan Gong. If you don't care, then I'm fine. Just look at it." After speaking, she unbuttoned the padded coat.

    Zhong Jianguo was motionless, staring at her with burning eyes.

    Song Zhaodi did not change her face and heart, she took off her shirt after taking off her cotton coat.

    Zhong Jianguo turned his head subconsciously.

    "Pfft!" Song Zhaodi laughed, "Captain Zhong, don't hide."

    Zhong Jianguo secretly cursed, crazy woman. He just said, "If you're not afraid of getting a cold, just keep standing below."

      Who is the second marriage head? Looking at you like this, people who don't know the truth think that I will marry you with three children."

    Zhong Jianguo raised his head, saw that she was dressed very well, and sneered: "Song Zhaodi, I promised you not to hit women, if you deliberately anger me again and again, I can't guarantee it. How long can you endure."

    Zhong Jianguo put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Song Zhaodi, you just wear a shirt!?"

      ."

    Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "You are not wearing underwear."

    "Wear underwear to sleep?" Song Zhaodi frowned and didn't understand, "So, you asked me to sleep in it? Zhong Jianguo, are you serious, or are you trying to find fault?"

    Zhong Jianguo stared at Song Zhaodi, seeing that she didn't seem to be acting, and after thinking about it carefully, she found that Song Zhaodi didn't seem to wear underwear when she slept, and suddenly didn't know what to say: "You woman , how, how... Lie down, I'll press your shoulders for you!"

    "Your previous daughter-in-law was wearing underwear to bed?" Song Zhaodi felt the hand on her shoulder stop, and she was immediately sure that she guessed right, "The mother of the big baby really doesn't know how to love herself. Go to bed at night, Naturally, how comfortable it is. If it weren't for the fact that we have three children, and one of them is on the bed, I really want to wear nothing."

    Zhong Jianguo froze: "Song Zhaodi, you are a woman!"

    "I know." Song Zhaodi said, "I also know it's your woman. You don't need to remind me."

    Zhong Jianguo squeezed her shoulder hard, Song Zhaodi gasped in pain: "I really regret knowing you!"

    "I don't regret knowing you." Song Zhaodi sighed, "I just wish I didn't know you earlier."

    Zhong Jianguo froze again: "...shut up!"

    "The shoulders are pressed with the hands, not the mouth." Song Zhaodi was not afraid of him at all, "Zhong Jianguo, seriously, if you hadn't married Bai Hua before—"

    Zhong Jianguo: "Then it's impossible for me to go to Xiaosong Village to see you. Even if you have 36 strategies, you won't be able to use it on me. There is nothing to do with you."

    "Make an analogy." Song Zhaodi said.

    Zhong Jianguo: "This analogy simply cannot exist. If it weren't for the three of them being young, I wouldn't go to the countryside."

    "Okay, okay, I know." Song Zhaodi pouted, "Our rural girls are diligent and capable, and they don't have as many people in the city, so you decided to see me."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Since you know it all, why are you saying these useless things? It's boring. However, from you, I also realize how wrong I am, and the rural people are not stupid at all."

    "The rural people are the same people as your city people." Song Zhaodi said, "You think they are simple, because they see less, they appear pure."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Yes. Speaking of which, I have to thank you and let me understand this truth. In the future, I will not dare to underestimate any of you."

    "Hey! Zhong Jianguo, take it easy." Song Zhaodi frowned, "You want my life!"

    Zhong Jianguo's hand paused, grabbed her arm and pulled it back: "If you still have the strength to speak, it doesn't hurt."

    Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth: "Your stepmother has a letter."

    Plop!

    Zhong Jianguo released his hands and Song Zhaodi fell on the bed: "When?"

    "Yesterday's letter." Song Zhaodi said, "I went out to play with my aunt next door yesterday with a few children. You were not at home, so the postman delivered the letter to Linzhong's house.

    "Sister Chen was busy yesterday and forgot it. Today, I will bring it to us as soon as I think of it. I don't think it's a good thing, so I didn't take it apart. It seems to be on a chair outside."

    Zhong Jianguo simply didn't know what to say to her: "My stepmother's letter has come, you are still in the mood to make trouble with me!"

    "It's not that I don't care about your stepmother, it's that I can probably guess what she is looking for you." Song Zhaodi turned and crawled to the other side of Sanwa, putting her hand behind her head, "Does it mean that her son Enlisting in the military?"

    Zhong Jianguo took it apart, the first half was all about reminiscing with him, and the second half named his three children to be taken care of, which is her credit, and finally mentioned her son, and couldn't help sneering for two He raised his head and asked Song Zhaodi, "How do you know?"

    "I'm a human being." Song Zhaodi blurted out.

    Zhong Jianguo really wanted to beat someone: "Can you stop being poor? Can you?"

    "Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "My mother mentioned it. To be honest, older people still look far. I always thought that she introduced me to you because she wanted to convince you. I didn't expect to hide so deeply." After a pause, "What are you going to do?"

    Zhong Jianguo didn't even think about it: "Cold!"

    "Cold salad is impossible." Song Zhaodi said, "You don't want to explain to her, and because she is an elder, you can't beat or scold, so leave it to me."

    Zhong Jianguo looked condescending and looked a little fatter than last year, a lot whiter, and finally a woman-like Song Zhaodi: "I'll listen to it."

    "Actually there is no good idea." Song Zhaodi said, "Zhong Shengli is your brother, although you don't want to admit it, he is also your father's brother. If you refuse, your father will bring him, you We still have to let him in. If we want to solve this problem completely, we can only start with Zhong Shengli.”

    Zhong Jianguo thoughtfully said: "Do nothing, wait for them?"

    "There is no other way but this." Song Zhaodi said, frowning slightly, "When eldest brother was born, we and Lao Jiang joined forces to fight against Japan, and your mother named Wei Guo. Year, when the devils entered the Central Plains, why did your mother name you Jianguo?"

    Zhong Jianguo put down the letter, lay down and said, "My name was changed later. When my mother died, the devils had already started to retreat, and the day of the founding of the country was just around the corner, so they named me Jianguo."

    Song Zhaodi stood up and turned to him: "Why have I never heard about your grandmother's family? It's not like your stepmother and ex-mother-in-law are as troubled as you are."

    "There are not so many troublesome people." Zhong Jianguo said, "My father was good when he was young."

    Song Zhaodi nodded: "I can see it from you. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, square face, and a heroic spirit. At first glance, he is a person who can be trusted for life."

    Zhong Jianguo was angry and funny: "Can I finish it?" Song Zhaodi made a gesture of invitation, and you continued. Zhong Jianguo said, "After attending a private school for a few years, I could write a couple of sour poems, and I was so reliable that I coaxed my mother away.

    "My grandfather's objection is useless. Later, my mother died of illness, and they wanted to take me and my brother away. At that time, my stepmother thought she would not be able to give birth to a son, and swore in front of my grandma that she would. Treat us like our own sons. My grandma's family agreed that we should stay."

    Song Zhaodi was curious: "What happened later?"

    "My brother and I went to find them later, and the neighbors said they had moved out a year ago." Zhong Jianguo said, "I asked my father where my grandma moved. Maybe not give us an address, my dad said he didn't know.

    "My stepmother's eyes flickered and she said no. She must have hid it or lost it. It's not that I falsely blamed her. When my grandmother's family left, she was not pregnant yet. ."

    Song Zhaodi: "Zhao Yin can do it."

    Zhong Jianguo raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you really hate her."

    "It's not disgust, it's disgust." Song Zhaodi said, "I don't want to look at the second. People like your ex-mother-in-law are easy to deal with, women like Zhao Yin are like a fly Yes, come out and disgust you from time to time."

    Zhong Jianguo nodded: "Yes. Dawa's grandmother is not very particular. If I keep my face cold, she will settle down for a while. But this trick is useless to my stepmother. She is too cheeky. thick."

    Song Zhaodi yawned: "Sleep, sleep. By the way, the eldest child and the second child were arguing about eating chicken, so they almost rolled around, you remember to get up early in the morning and go to the two of them Buy. Buy some more meat, and I'll make them dumplings tomorrow."

    "Don't be too accustomed to them." Zhong Jianguo said so, and he was very happy that Song Zhaodi was good to the child.

    The next day, it was dawn, Zhong Jianguo drove the car he drove back last night to the non-staple food factory.

    Zhong Jianguo got off the bus, the uncles and aunts of the non-staple food factory stopped to say hello, and the head of Zhong came again. Chief Zhong is going to buy something today. Captain Zhong has not been here for a few days, has he gone to sea again?

    Zhong Jianguo used to be embarrassed to face everyone's jokes, but now when he arrives at the non-staple food factory, it is like going to his own vegetable garden, calmly buying pork and picking chickens.

    As Mrs. Duan said, it only took Zhong Jianguo ten minutes from getting off the bus to getting on the bus.

    It was also because of Mrs. Duan's reminder that Song Zhaodi paid attention to the time. It took about half an hour from Zhong Jianguo's departure to his return. She couldn't help feeling that this man was really a real person.

    The chicks and ducklings hatched last year have grown up. One of them was a rooster and two were drakes. Song Zhaodi threw the rotten vegetable leaves into the duck pen, and said to Zhong Jianguo, who was washing the faces of several children: "On the Second Dragon Head Festival in February, we killed the rooster and ate it."

    "I want to eat at last?" Zhong Dawa was excited, "I want to eat a big drumstick."

    Zhong Jianguo looked at the second baby who was washing his face, unable to speak, struggling in a hurry, then looked at the big baby who ran to the chicken coop in an instant, and reminded: "Those chickens are you Big two."

    "I feed it just to eat it." Zhong Dawa raised her head and asked, "Stepmother, how many days are there for the Dragon Head Festival?"

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "There's still half a month. It's the Dragon Head Festival when you learn the multiplication formula."

    "I know." Zhong Dawa nodded, "Stepmother, I want to eat fried dumplings."

    Song Zhaodi was speechless, and when I usually told him something, he could forget it completely, as long as it had something to do with food, even after three or five months, he could still remember clearly: "At night Do."

    "I'll come back for dinner at noon." Zhong Jianguo said, "I'll lead Sanwa, you cook."

    Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes helplessly. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that the goose ring against the fence wall was empty. She quickly reminded herself that the next time you go to buy breeding eggs, you must remember to buy two goose eggs.

    Although school has officially started, Song Zhaodi has to go to school today, because she only has one class in the morning, and she has time to cook food for her children at noon. As a result, they were too full to eat and felt sleepy. Zhong Dawa and Zhong Erwa slept until almost two o'clock before going to school.

    In the evening, when preparing to cook, Song Zhaodi thought that the third grade of junior high school was about to end, so she gave Dawa and Erwa two pieces of coke leaves made during Chinese New Year and told them to eat first Pad pad, cook later.

    Dawa took Jiaoye Ye, rolled her eyes and asked Song Zhaodi if she could give him three more pieces.

    Jiao Ye Zi hangs on the wall, Zhong Dawa can't reach it even on the bench, Song Zhaodi doesn't give it to him, he can only look at Jiao Ye Zi to relieve his greed if he wants to eat.

    Song Zhaodi is strange, how to divide the three pieces? When the words came to his lips, he handed him three yuan and asked him if it was for Brother Ma Zhenxing and Lin Zhong.

    Zhong Dawa's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, he didn't say anything, how could his stepmother guess it again? Before Song Zhaodi could speak, the big baby called Erwa and ran out holding Jiao Ye Ye.

    When he arrived at the Lin house, he made a gesture with Lin Zhong. His stepmother was terrible and smarter than Sun Wukong.

    School starts in autumn, and Lin Zhong is on the first year of junior high. Song Zhaodi was an English teacher in the first year of junior high school. Lin Zhong had never studied English. He was afraid that his English would not be good in the future. Song Zhaodi asked his mother to complain, so he asked the students of the first year of junior high school. Teacher Song liked to complain.

    Song Zhaodi is just two words for the first-year students of junior high school - amazing!

    For the sake of scorched leaves, Lin Zhonghan didn't tell Dawa that your stepmother is not ordinary, so don't steal anything from your house in the future. Let's just say that adults are so powerful.

    The eldest child and the second child have been in contact with many elders, and half of them are indescribable, so they disagree with Lin Zhong's words. However, Song Zhaodi had explained to them that they should not talk about family affairs outside, and the two children did not say a word.

    When Lin Zhong took the big baby and the second baby to go to Ma Zhenxing to play, Qian Qinghua arrived at Zhong's house.

    Qian Qinghua hummed, his face was very ugly.

    Last year Liu Yang came over, and Master Liu’s family came to Zhong’s house for dinner. Song Zhaodi could see from the tone of Liu Ping and Liu Wei talking to Sister Duan that the two children admired them was the teacher’s father, right Sister-in-law Duan is not very respectful.

    Song Zhaodi mentioned this to Zhong Jianguo, Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi analyzed it, and Song Zhaodi realized that the two children felt that leading soldiers to fight is very powerful, and managing housework cannot compare to leading soldiers to fight .

    Sister Duan is naturally not as good as Master Liu.

    At that time, Song Zhaodi asked Zhong Jianguo, is it easier to manage housework than to lead troops to fight?

    Zhong Jianguo washes clothes, washes dishes every day, and occasionally has to chop wood and buy vegetables. It's not easy to follow your own heart.

    Song Zhaodi already knew that the little boys on the island worshiped their father, and thought that Qian Qinghua would turn to Mr. Yao because she felt that Mr. Yao was a teacher and should have a higher status at home than Mrs. Duan. As a result, Qian Qinghua told her with practical actions that she thought too much.

    Song Zhaodi was very angry. Seeing that Qian Qinghua was a little sad, she didn't bother to comfort him: "Go and call your mother."

    "Now?" Qian Qinghua hurriedly asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Captain Zhong is coming back. If you don't want everyone to know about it, you should run quickly."

    Qian Qinghua will graduate in a few months. The sixteen- or seventeen-year-old knows what a bad style means to his father, so he turns around and runs home. It's just that Zhong Jianguo came back as soon as he went out.

    Song Zhaodi hurriedly pushed him to Liu's house: "You go to Uncle Liu's house to hide first."

    "What's the matter?" Zhong Jianguo said, suddenly his heart moved, and his heart was blessed, "Song Zhaodi, what are you doing behind my back?"

    Sister Duan accidentally saw Qian Qinghua going to Zhong's house when she was washing vegetables, and when she came out and heard Song Zhaodi's words, she grabbed Zhong Jianguo's arm: "Little Zhong, I want to know what I'll tell you. You, don't shout outside. Xiao Song, go back quickly."

    Song Zhaodi came home with her three babies in her arms. Before she finished drinking a glass of water, Teacher Yao and Qian Qinghua came, and the mother and son were so tired that they were out of breath.

     Greeting the two of them to sit down and rest for a while, Song Zhaodi said why she wanted to help Teacher Yao, and then said that the head of Qian had an outside intention to divorce. After speaking, it was no surprise to see Teacher Yao, Song Zhaodi frowned: "You know?"

    "Mom, you know?" Qian Qinghua was also surprised, "Why didn't you tell me?!"

    Mr. Yao was silent for a while: "I have no evidence. I, I feel that he has been a little wrong in recent months, thinking that he thinks I am a capitalist lady. Therefore, I dare not give you a few. one said."

      Very disappointed, he has already prepared that if his father insists on getting a divorce, he will expose his father's evil deeds himself. But seeing his mother's attitude, Qian Qinghua was very disappointed, even more disappointed than his father.

    Mr. Yao didn't look at her son, and turned to Song Zhaodi: "Comrade Xiao Song, thank you. I really didn't want to tell them about it. Since Qinghua already knows, I don't have to hide it any more— "

    "Wait, Teacher Yao, don't you blame me for bringing this up?" Song Zhaodi interrupted her.