Stepmother

    Song Zhaodi glanced at Erwa, smiled and said to Cai Yanping: "This child has no other hobbies, but likes to make beautiful clothes."

    "Do you like to make clothes? You can only go to a garment factory in the future." Cai Yanping reminded Song Zhaodi and Erwa, "Go to a garment factory to be a worker."

    Song Zhaodi thought to herself, not: "When Erwa graduates from university, even if she is assigned to a garment factory, she will be a leader at the workshop director level."

    "Still going to college?" Cai Yanping was surprised, "Then, since going to college, being a teacher or a doctor is better than making clothes?"

    Song Zhaodi did not explain, but simply said: "His father thinks it is best to be a soldier. If the child does not want to, we will let him go."

    The second baby looked at Song Zhaodi, when did Dad say that he wanted me to be a soldier?

    Song Zhaodi patted his head, implying that he should be calm: "Uncle Cai, I heard from former classmates that foreign fashion designers, when they first learned to design clothes, would have A dummy for him to match on top of the dummy.

    "There are no restrictions on the purchase of foreign fabrics, and there are a wide variety of fabrics. You can do whatever you want. After the completion, professional models will wear them, and the newspaper will take pictures and publish them in the newspapers. We There is nothing in the country, and Erwa really likes it, so I thought of letting him learn to paint first. If you think teaching a tailor is overkill, then we won’t come here in the future.”

    Cai Yanping's face changed greatly: "Zhao Di, Zhao Di, I didn't mean that, I feel pity."

    "Uncle Cai, it may be disrespectful to say something, Zi Feiyu, knowing the joy of fish?" Song Zhaodi glanced at Erwa, "Every time we say Erwa can make beautiful clothes , Erwa is always not confident, Erwa is not usually such a child. Because she likes it, she cares very much.

    "You are talented in painting. Erwa respects you very much. If even you say that making clothes is not very promising, Erwa will be shaken. Even if you don't learn to paint with you, change it to Learning other things, when he grows up, he will definitely regret it when he thinks about it.

    "If he perseveres, he won't be able to make clothes that everyone likes in the future, at least he has no regrets in his heart. In a lifetime, for only a few decades, there are very, very few people who can achieve no regrets. I hope Erwa is one of those few."

    Cai Yanping glanced at Erwa, and saw his expression of "mother knows me best", he couldn't help sighing: "It's useless for me to live decades longer than you, and I'm still an educator, but not as good as educating children. you."

    "I used to have other hobbies." Song Zhaodi was afraid that he would have grudges, so she said nonsense, "You know the environment of our home, I can't tolerate other hobbies, except for reading, I am serious about reading. .

    "Erwa has a hobby and is willing to work hard. I think I should support him. Because we don't know which way is the best for the child. The doctor and teacher look decent. The baby may seem boring. Let him stay in the classroom for a lifetime, and the second baby may go crazy."

    Erwa tugged at Song Zhaodi's clothes and whispered, "Mother, it's too exaggerated. I don't like being a teacher, so I won't be a teacher forever."

    "Then what do you want to do?" Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.

    Second baby: "I don't know. Anyway, you and my father can't stop me. When I graduate from college, you will be old. If I am here, I won't go back here, do whatever you want, you guys Do not know at all."

    "Did you hear? Uncle Cai." Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.

    Cai Yanping froze for a moment, Erwa has always been a very well-behaved child in front of him: "He, is this also his own idea?"

    "We have a few masters who don't know the sky and the earth." Song Zhaodi said, "It's Dawa and Gengsheng. I learned from them. Fill in the volunteers, even if his father reports him to the normal school, he will not report it honestly."

    Cai Yanping sighed: "No wonder you don't stop. But the second baby is really talented. If it is the big baby or the third baby, I will never advise them."

    "Erwa, what do you think?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Erwa looked at her and looked at Cai Yanping: "I like to make clothes. My mother said that fashion designers are different from tailors. We don't have them in our country, but fashion designers are very popular abroad. People are respectful. My mother also said that a design draft is very valuable, maybe more expensive than a painting."

    Cai Yanping had never been abroad in his life, but Deng Peilin had come into contact with many foreigners, so he asked Deng Peilin, "Is that so?"

    "I don't know." Deng Peilin said, "There are a few suits in an old friend's house, which he said were brought from France. Now that I think about it, it should be said that Zhao Di is very famous. designed by the designer.

    "After all, my friend grew up in brocade clothes and jade food. If it wasn't made by a famous master, he wouldn't be able to treat a few sets of clothes as treasures." After speaking, he couldn't help sighing, "I don't know if he is still there. I asked Liu Yang to write a letter when I was in Xiaosong Village, but I never replied."

    Song Zhaodi: "Maybe she went abroad."

    "I hope so." Deng Peilin turned to Cai Yanping, "Old Cai, still teach me this grandson, if not, I will find someone else."

    Cai Yanping hurriedly said: "Teach, you must teach! Zhao Di, I promise not to persuade Erwa in the future, but if Erwa is unwilling to do it or design clothes in the future, you can't blame me."

    "I believe Erwa is a child with a beginning and an end." Song Zhaodi said.

    Cai Yanping: "Then let's start tomorrow."

    "Grandpa, can I also choose what I like?"

    Song Zhaodi looked at the sound, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who looked a bit like Cai Yang.

    "Dad says the doctor is good, but I don't want to study medicine."

    Song Zhaodi took a look at Erwa. Erwa is also watching Song Zhaodi, mother, what should I do?

    Song Zhaodi looked at Deng Peilin, uncle, what should I say?

    Deng Peilin didn't even think about it: "Lao Cai, this matter has nothing to do with us recruiting Di."

    Cai Yanping glanced at him, did not answer his grandson, turned his face and asked Deng Peilin's grandson what he wanted to do in the future.

    The boy was one year younger than Erwa, looked at his father and his mother, and finally turned to his grandfather, and asked weakly if he could tell the truth.

    Cai Yanping didn't wait for Deng Peilin to speak, he said to the young man, and said boldly. If Deng Peilin and Deng Jiaming dared to get angry, they would go back to Cai's house with him in the afternoon.

    The boy said he wanted to be an official, a high official.

    Deng Peilin's face changed, he couldn't figure out how a family of intellectuals could have such an official fan.

    Cai Yanping said leisurely: "Don't blame Zhao Di?"

    "No wonder!" Deng Peilin said, "The child's own choice, as long as he does not regret it, I will support his father."

    Song Zhaodi smiled wryly: "Uncle, we have to wait until the child is older. The same is true for the second child. When he enters the university, we will ask him if he is really going the same way. to black.

    "Some children are very loud when they are young. When they grow up and understand the hardships of that line of work, they will change to something else. Children's life has just begun, and you are too nervous."

    "Yes." Deng Peilin relaxed and said to his grandson, "Do whatever you want."

    Song Zhaodi was really afraid that her call would confuse all the children of her relatives: "As an official, you have to ask for a university. Our second child's goal is Imperial University, how about you?" Looking at Deng Jiaming 's son.

    The boy opened his mouth: "Imperial Capital University?"

    "Yes." Erwa said, "I just want to go to Imperial College."

    The boy swallowed: "You want to make clothes, why do you have to go to Imperial College?"

    "My mother said I don't make clothes, I am design." Erwa looked at him, "I think you don't know what design is. Design is that I draw a picture, all the workers Do it according to my drawing. Make it and sell it all over the country, and people all over the country will wear the clothes I made."

    The teenager couldn't help swallowing: "It's amazing! Grandpa, I also want to learn to make clothes."

    Deng Jiaming hurriedly asked: "Aren't you going to be an official?"

    "Can't you make clothes as an official?" the boy asked subconsciously.

    Erwa: "Designers can do it. My mother said that design is the same as painting, you have to focus on it. clothes, and no one wants to wear the clothes you drew.”

    "Then what should I do?" The teenager asked Deng Peilin.

    Song Zhaodi said: "No matter what you want to do, you have to study hard at this stage. If you don't study hard, you will have to be a garment worker in the future, making clothes designed by Erwa day and night."

    "Really?" the boy asked hurriedly.

    Deng Jiaming nodded: "Really!"

    "In other words, you have to study hard." The boy said with a bitter face, "Is there anything you can do without studying?"

    Song Zhaodi: "You can join the army. However, if you are a soldier, you have to train on such a hot day."

    The teenager shook his head again and again: "I will be dried out on such a hot day."

    "You're so lazy." Erwa glanced at him, "My dad said that no pie will fall from the sky. He also said that young people don't work hard, and Fang Zhongyong grows up."

    Deng Jiaming also said something similar, the teenager thought his father was fooling him. Seeing Erwa say the same, the young man looked at Deng Jiaming, a little embarrassed: "It turns out to be true."

    "You can pretend it's fake." With a rare opportunity, Deng Jiaming continued, "I will see Erwa sitting in the office fanning a fan, you are sitting in the workshop making clothes, don't blame us Regardless of you."

    As a teenager, imagine that Erwa, with Erlang's legs crossed, looks like a big landowner, staring at him to work, shaking his head repeatedly: "You still mind me."

    Deng Jiaming suddenly wanted to beat him: "You said this, everyone heard it."

    "Our second child also heard it." Song Zhaodi said.

    Erwa nodded, but couldn't help but ask: "Why do you have to let your father control you before you study?"

    "Because I want to play." The boy said.

    Erwa frowned: "But learning isn't for your parents. What you learn is in your head, and you can use it later."

    "Er Wa, he is very playful and often forgets to study." Deng Jiaming said.

    Erwa: "Then you are more playful than my brother. I always thought my brother was the most crazy person on the island. I didn't expect that there are people outside the real world."

    "Pfft!" Cai Yang burst out laughing, "This is the first time I know someone can use it like this." Then he asked, "The brother he said is the eldest child?"

    Song Zhaodi nodded: "The monkey king on the island. As long as he goes out, there must be at least twenty children behind him. He says he is a general every day. The military academy must have thousands of troops."

    "Amazing!"

    Deng Jiaming's eyelids jumped and he looked at his son: "Don't tell me, you want to be a general too?"

    "Do you have to go to Imperial College to be a general?"

    Deng Jiaming: "Must!"

    "I'll think about it then."

    Erwa is speechless: "Why are you so capricious, swaying, think what is coming out?"