Stepmother

    Belling felt short of breath.

    Bai Zao looked at Song Zhaodi with an incredible face, how could there be such a woman in the world?

    Zhong Jianguo saw that the Bai brothers and sisters were silenced by Song Zhaodi, he laughed in his heart, and pretended to be serious: "Let's eat, I have business later."

    Song Zhaodi did not move: "They are still waiting for you to give an accurate word. Jianguo, if you don't make it clear, they will have to come in a few days." It's not far, but it's not near, they usually have to go to work, aren't you tossing people by doing this?"

    "It's me who didn't think carefully." Zhong Jianguo looked at Bai Lin and Bai Zao, "Don't come again in the future. The big baby, the second baby and the third baby are still willing to go to Shencheng when they grow up. I won't stop them." Without giving them a chance to speak, they continued, "If you are willing to eat here, go in now. If you do not want to eat, go back now."

    Song Zhaodi was overjoyed: "I took out their bags."

    "Let's eat." Bai Zao wanted to show a backbone, but her stomach kept protesting.

    Song Zhaodi was disappointed: "Then come in." After saying that, she turned around and went to the kitchen to pick up a bottle of boiled water, and poured four bowls of boiled water in front of each other.

    Bai Jujube couldn't believe it: "You all drink boiled water at noon and don't cook some porridge?"

    "Jianguo and a few children don't like porridge." Song Zhaodi said.

    Bai Lin said, "You know Jianguo quite well."

    "Generally average, I know a little bit better than your sister." Song Zhaodi didn't want to use Baihua to attack him, but some people don't know how to advance or retreat, so don't blame her for poking their hearts out.

    Bai Lin choked, took a sip of water from the bowl, and said, "You have only been married to Jianguo for a few years." His face was full of disdain, "My sister and Jianguo have been together for seven years."

    "Yes, seven years." Song Zhaodi nodded in agreement, "I spent most of the time in Bai's house."

    Bai Lin choked again.

    Seeing that her younger brother was deflated, Bai Juo quickly swallowed the spinach in her mouth, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "You don't put oil in your cooking?"

    "I put it away. However, our family only has two catties of oil a month." Song Zhaodi said nonsense.

    Bai Lin snorted: "Who are you lying? Don't think I don't know, when Baihua was still there, your family could receive two catties of oil and five catties of meat tickets a month. Five catties of fat pork The oil you boil is enough for your family to eat for a month." After a while, "That was three years ago, I don't believe Jianguo is still treated like this."

    For soldiers from five to ten years, the army will subsidize 10%. The army will be subsidized by 15% after ten years of military service and less than 15 years.

    The year Song Zhaodi married Zhong Jianguo, Zhong Jianguo only served as a soldier for eight years and received a 10% subsidy.

    Master Liu has three regiments, and the three regiments are Zhong Jianguo who is the shortest in the army. He was afraid that the non-commissioned officers would not agree with his opinions. Among the three regiments, Zhong Jianguo had the lowest salary.

    In August last year, the army leaders noticed that Zhong Jianguo had been in the army for a full ten years, and raised his subsidy. The salary also mentioned that the same as that of Lin and Ma, every month One hundred and fifty-five dollars, seventy catties of food stamps. Gas tickets and cloth tickets also added a little.

    Song Zhaodi heard Bai Lin's words very uncertain: "What if the salary is improved? In a few years, several of your nephews will grow into half-sized children. Is the salary enough to feed them?"

    Half size eat poor Laozi.

    Bai Lin's two sons, aged twelve and fourteen, gobble every meal. He didn't see it at a glance, and the two sons ate all the vegetables, and had to eat several steamed buns.

    The grandson was able to eat, and the mother was happy, but worried that the family could not afford it according to this eating method, so she came to Zhong Jianguo again and again.

    When Zhong Jianguo was expressionless, he felt very cold. And he had been on the battlefield and killed people, and he had a bit of murderous aura, so that Bai Lin was very afraid of Zhong Jianguo.

    Before there was Baihua, Bai Lin was afraid that Zhong Jianguo would also know that Zhong Jianguo would not dare to do anything to him, unless the days were too late. Now that Bai Hua was gone, Zhong Jianguo glanced at Bai Lin, but Bai Lin didn't dare to talk to Song Zhaodi.

    Song Zhaodi sneered.

    Zhong Jianguo raised his eyebrows, almost done, don't make trouble.

    Song Zhaodi snorted and went upstairs after eating a steamed bun.

    Zhong Jianguo sighed, and when Bai Lin and Bai Zao finished eating the spinach, he said, "Go back, don't let me say it again. Go back and tell your parents clearly, don't come again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

    "Founding-"

    Zhong Jianguo suddenly got up.

    Bai Lin and Bai Zao quickly stood up.

    Zhong Jianguo had a gun on his body. Bai Lin and Bai Zao met accidentally once. The siblings were afraid that Zhong Jianguo would shoot them a few times in a fit of rage, so they quickly carried their bags and left.

    Zhong Jianguo was afraid that they would come and go, so he went out and bolted the door before going to the second floor.

    "What did they eat for lunch?" Zhong Jianguo asked when he reached the second floor.

    Song Zhaodi: "They haven't eaten yet."

    "It's my fault that I believe you." Zhong Jianguo glanced at Song Zhaodi and turned to Dawa, "What did your mother plan to eat?"

    Daddy: "When we come back, my mother will cook."

    "Is the meal ready?" Zhong Jianguo didn't believe it, "Your uncle said that your mother kept him outside, he saw you, he didn't shout to come in?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Your son has a lot of ideas, he came in through the window."

    "Flip the window?" Zhong Jianguo recalled which window could be flipped in, and suddenly became furious, "Zhong Dawa, the window is so high, how dare you take your brothers and brothers to flip the window, I Beat up you bastard!" With that, he pulled off the belt.

    Zhong Dawa was stunned in her heart, and hurriedly ran behind Song Zhaodi.

    Song Zhaodi frowned and said, "Okay. He's only eight years old, how can he think so well at such a young age. You tell him well that you don't open the window in the future, the big baby will remember it." The child pulled out, "Dad, can you remember?"

    "I can remember." Zhong Dawa said quickly, I'm afraid the belt will fall on his **** if you slow down.

    Zhong Jianguo has never beaten a child, and taking off the belt is also to scare and scare the big baby. An eight-year-old child dares to open the window? He never dared to do this when he was a child.

    "No next time." Zhong Dawa hugged Song Zhaodi's arm, "Mother, we'll leave you some scrambled eggs with shallots."

    Self-reliance quickly brought the basin over: "Auntie, here."

    "You eat it." Song Zhaodi said, "We have eaten it, and we have eaten all the spinach in a pot."

    Zhong Dawa: "It must be my uncle and my aunt."

    "Dad, tell me honestly, you really don't remember your uncle and aunt?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Dawa nodded: "I don't remember, I just saw them, and I remembered all of a sudden. I went to my grandma's house with my mother, I wanted to eat eggs, my uncle seemed to say, go home Ask your dad to buy it for you, your dad is rich." After a while, "I don't know if I remembered it wrong."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Remember, once you came back from your grandma's house, you really wanted to eat eggs. I asked your mother if there were no eggs at home, and your mother said you were greedy."

    Zhong Jianguo was busy at that time and didn't have much time to stay at home. Every time he came home, he cherished the time with his son.

     Zhong Jianguo doesn’t remember what Dawa once said. However, Dawa reminded Zhong Jianguo all of them: “Don’t worry, your uncle and your aunt will not be in the future. I'll come again." After speaking, he paused, "Next time, it may be when your grandmother or your grandfather passed away."

    "Are you here to report the funeral?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Jianguo: "Our family is just a fat sheep in their eyes. They can't be slaughtered, but they can pick up some wool."

    "Then I will pray that the grandmother and grandfather of the big baby will live a few more years." Song Zhaodi said, "It's better to wait for these children in our family to grow up."

    Zhong Dawa nodded: "When the time comes, I will go to Shencheng, you and your mother don't go. Let's see how I clean up them."

    "Zhong Dawa, who did you learn these words from?" Zhong Jianguo looked at Song Zhaodi, "Do you know?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Your son runs around all day, and who does he play with, I really don't know. Zhong Dawa, did it teach in the forest, or did the fisherman's child teach it?"

    "I learned it from my father." Zhong Dawa relied on Song Zhaodi's protection, "Dad often says, let me see how I clean you up."

    Song Zhaodi raised her hand and pushed the baby out.

    The big baby stumbled, bumped into Zhong Jianguo's waist, raised his head subconsciously, and met Zhong Jianguo's calm and powerful face. The child shivered, turned and ran.

    Zhong Jianguo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted the baby up: "Who did you learn it from?"

    "Follow, learn from Ma Zhenxing's father." Zhong Dawa thinks about it, "and Lin Zhong's father."

    Zhong Jianguo slapped him on the buttocks: "Capricious, confounding black and white, nonsense—"

    "Mother, help." Zhong Dawa shuddered and turned to Song Zhaodi quickly.

    Song Zhaodi asked with a smile, "Don't blame me for pushing you out?"

    "No, no." Zhong Dawa shook her head vigorously, "I shouldn't say Dad."

    Zhong Jianguo put him down and turned to self-reliance: "Don't learn from Dawa in the future, don't learn good things, and learn some crooked ways all day long."

    "That's not it." Zhong Dawa was smart this time and hid behind her independence, "I recite English every morning, write and do math problems every afternoon."

    These are the facts that Dawa said, Zhong Jianguo said: "I didn't talk about your study." Yu Guang glanced at the clock on the wall and said quickly, "I should go. Zhong Da Baby, you are not allowed to go out in the afternoon and help your mother do things at home."

    Zhong Dawa made a face at his father's back and asked, "Mother, what are you doing this afternoon?"

    "Take a dime later and buy some tofu." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll make tofu dumplings for you tonight."

    Zhong Dawa's eyes widened: "Can tofu also make dumplings?"

    "Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "Remember to tell the people in the non-staple food factory that we want four pounds of firm tofu, not soft tofu. If there is tofu skin, you can buy ten pieces."

    Zhong Dawa reminded: "One dime can't buy so much."

    "Then take fifty cents." Song Zhaodi said, "You know where the change is, go get it yourself."

    Zhong Dawa said good, and went to the house to find fifty cents, "Mother, ask Gengsheng to come with me."

    "Can you help you carry the tofu?" Song Zhaodi affirmed, "Lazy!"