Stepmother

    Song Zhaodi asked with a smile: "What did you say? Leave now?"

    "I said you're deaf." Seeing her, Zhong Jianguo was deliberately angry with himself again, so he wanted to kick her into the cucumber field and glared at her before asking, "Do you think the eldest miss can take the test? Are you going to college?"

    Song Zhaodi: "It depends on what school she is admitted to, and who is the person who is tutoring her homework. The most important thing is motivation! For example, our eldest child is determined to be a general and commander. Thousands of troops. When he thinks of that, he doesn't want to go out and play."

    "If the man who accompanies her to study is a man she likes, maybe she will be admitted." Zhong Jianguo said, paused, "Is it time for people to get married?"

    Song Zhaodi shook her head: "Not necessarily. The man that the eldest lady likes must have a good family background. Men with poor family background in the early years are not good at seeking wives. Maybe they are still bachelors." Pointing at the Liu family, he whispered, "There are not many women like Liu Ping who are brainless and only care about the appearance of men."

    "Let's not talk about him. What do you have for dinner?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Fried eggplants, fried tomatoes. When the weather is cool, I will make cakes for you."

    "When you talk about making things, it suddenly occurred to me that you seem to be making a suit for your aunt, have you done it yet?" Zhong Jianguo asked hurriedly.

    Song Zhaodi: "I asked Erwa to try painting, Erwa painted pants and short sleeves, and then told me that they were not good-looking. I asked him to try to paint skirts, Erwa said he Never seen a skirt.

    "I feel very sad to hear Erwa say this. I went to Mr. Cai with him this time, and I also followed him for a few days. I plan to see the most common ones tomorrow. Draw the skirt."

    Zhong Jianguo took a look inside the house and didn't dare to be careless when he saw that the child was not at home. There are many children, and it is not certain which child suddenly ran back. Walking to her side, he asked in a low voice, "How do you explain it?"

    "I saw it in the movie before, I heard it from my classmates." Song Zhaodi said, "They can't imagine it anyway."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Don't be careless, those children in our family are monkeys and monkeys."

    "Don't worry." Song Zhaodi said, "I can fool you and lame, they are just a little mean."

    Zhong Jianguo raised his leg and kicked her ass.

    Song Zhaodi picked up an old cucumber and smashed him.

    Zhong Jianguo felt danger and flashed aside like a conditioned reflex.

    Pop!

    The cucumber fell to the ground.

    Song Zhaodi put her hands on her hips with anger: "Don't hide."

    "I don't want to either, I'm used to it." Zhong Jianguo looked innocent, "I'm going to take a bath, you take care of it slowly."

    Song Zhaodi glared at him and wanted to yell, you sleep on the chair tonight. However, in his own vegetable garden, the neighbors on the left and right would definitely be able to hear these words.

    Song Zhaodi took a deep breath, brought the cucumber seedlings to the roadside, and went to pick eggplants.

    The next morning, Song Zhaodi began to draw all kinds of clothes for Erwa. Seeing Erwa straighten her eyes, Song Zhaodi felt sour in her heart. If she left it to later generations, she would not need to describe what an ordinary dress looks like with Erwa.

    Erwa has never seen one, and Song Zhaodi did not force her child to design a suit for Mrs. Duan. Together, the girls made a white top and a black dress for Sister-in-law Duan.

    Song Zhaodi found the style of the skirt, even if Liu Ping wore it, it would not look old-fashioned. When the second baby was cutting the cloth, Song Zhaodi told him that the waist should be thinner.

    Liu Ping is taller than Sister Duan and a little fatter than her. Sister-in-law Duan was just right on her body, and Liu Ping had to lose at least ten pounds to wear it. Erwa didn't like Liu Ping, Song Zhaodi said this, Erwa "clicked" a pair of scissors, and a large piece of cloth fell off.

    Dawa watched from the side and couldn't help gasping: "Erwa, when you cut the cloth, you fought with me."

    "Don't disturb him." Song Zhaodi said, "Big baby, if Erwa can cut your hands, I will cut your hands too."

    The big baby hummed: "It's really partial." After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Mother, we have cloth at home, let Erwa make you a skirt. I haven't seen you yet. Wear a skirt."

    "Mother is suitable for wearing pants." Erwa said, "It is not suitable for wearing skirts."

    Song Zhaodi smiled: "Second baby, no woman is not suitable for wearing a skirt. You think I am not suitable because I have not worn it, you can't imagine it."

    "Really?" Erwa asked hurriedly.

    Song Zhaodi was taken aback: "Slow down. When your grandma Liu's dress is ready, let's study what kind of dress is suitable for me. Don't worry."

    "I see, mother." Erwa took the scissors, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

    Song Zhaodi was very happy: "I'll make something delicious for you in a few days."

    Song Zhaodi didn't do it for a few days. Sister-in-law Duan received a skirt made by Erwa herself, which was also the first skirt in her life. She was so happy to kill the old hen at home. Stew a pot of soup and send half a chicken and half a pot of soup to the Zhong family.

    Considering that Mrs. Duan usually has to cook and wash clothes, she mentioned this to Erwa when she was marking the line and cutting the cloth, and Erwa made the lower body a little looser, at least Does not cover the ass.

    Although no one on the island wears skirts, the dress that Erwa sent to Sister Duan is not fancy, and at first glance it looks like her knee-length shorts.

    Master Liu told Sister Duan that she would wear it tomorrow.

    Sister Duan was reluctant to wash it and put it in the cabinet. The next night, when Mrs. Duan was sleeping, she found that the cabinet was open and her skirt was on the bed. After a little thought, she knew what Liu Ping had done.

    The next day, Mrs. Duan saw Song Zhaodi and said that if Liu Ping asked her to make clothes, don't pay attention to her.

    Song Zhaodi wants to say, you think too much. Your daughter doesn't like me, even if she doesn't wear it, she won't look for me. However, Mrs. Duan knew Liu Ping.

    A few days later, in the evening, Liu Ping quietly came to Zhong's house and took out the cloth in the bag and handed it to Erwa.

    Erwa glanced at her, got up and went upstairs.

    Liu Ping hesitated for a moment, then asked Dawa, what does Erwa mean.

    Dawa has always been rude to people she doesn't like, and said she hates her directly. He then suggested that Liu Ping go to Song Zhaodi.

    Liu Ping can feel that Song Zhaodi hates her very much. Erwa was so disrespectful, Liu Ping went out angrily and said as she walked, I don't believe that no one on the island can make dresses.

    Some people can do it, and there are many people who can do it. But it doesn't mean that it can't be worn, or it doesn't look good and doesn't fit well. Some people want to go to Zhong's house to find Erwa and Song Zhaodi. Song Zhaodi just said, our second baby must study hard and will be admitted to Imperial College in the future.

    In September, the Ministry of Education held a meeting in the imperial capital to discuss the admissions of colleges and universities. Everyone on the island knows that the college entrance examination is really going to resume. Song Zhaodi said this, and did not dare to look for the second baby. Duan was afraid that the second baby would not be able to get into the University of God, so Song Zhaodi asked them to settle accounts.

    Erwa is still early for the college entrance examination. The news of the meeting spread to the island, and Zireli, Zhenxing, Dawa and Reborn did not go out to play every day. Reading books after dinner is even more diligent than Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo before the college entrance examination.

    On the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, Song Zhaodi killed three ducks that had laid eggs for many years to make up for the children.

    The Zhong family was busy eating ducks, while the Shen family Sun Wanru filed for divorce from Shen Xuancheng.

    In the evening, Shen Xuancheng came to Zhong Jianguo. Song Zhaodi used the excuse of being bored in the house and took her seven children out for a stroll. She had been wandering outside for more than an hour before returning.

    When I got home, I saw Zhong Jianguo sitting under the magnolia tree, motionless, like an old monk entering meditation.

    Song Zhaodi patted his shoulder before Zhong Jianguo moved: "What did Shen Xuancheng say?"

    "I will file a report tomorrow to apply for a divorce." Zhong Jianguo said, "Shen Xuancheng himself is the one who wants to marry Sun Wanru, and now I can't blame others. But when I think about Shen Xuancheng talking about him and Sun Wanru In ten years, I feel that Teacher Song is simply the best woman in the world."

    Song Zhaodi twisted his arm: "Zhong Jianguo, when I met you on the first day? That's not what you thought at all."

    "Then what do you think I'm thinking?" Zhong Jianguo asked rhetorically.

    Song Zhaodi: "I only ask you if I don't know."

    "That's all." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Reborn glanced at the two of them: "You guys are so boring, just talk back and forth. Daddy, let's go take a bath."

    "I'll go too, rehabilitate my brother." Sanwa jumped on the rehab's back.

    Reborn staggered for a while, and subconsciously reached out to catch him: "Sanwazi, you are eleven years old now, not three or five years old. You are going to strangle me."

    "I have grown up, and you have grown too." From the records of Sanwa, self-reliance and rebirth are in Zhong's house. The difference is his own brother. Whatever you do with Dawa, do whatever you do with the two of you.

    Independent and honest, Erwa has been quieter than the earlier years because of her learning to paint. Song Zhaodi also often told Sanwa that she was not allowed to make trouble with Zili and Erwa.

    Sanwa is not good at bullying Zhen Xingxing and Zhengang, so on weekdays he would make trouble with Dawa and Gengsheng: "Brother Gengsheng, don't stand still, go." Pat his shoulder.

    More sighed: "You are too heavy, I can't carry it."

    "I'm not heavy at all." Sanwa said, "My mother said that I am the lightest in the family."

    Reborn rolled his eyes: "That's because you are the youngest."

    "I'm the youngest, you can't carry me?" Sanwa asked, "Brother Gengsheng, you are too bad."

    Rebirth: "Don't play tricks with me. Big baby, let's throw this kid into the sea, and we will eat less food for one person in the future, and Zhen Gang won't have to squeeze a bed with Erwa. ."

    "Yes." The baby came over.

    Sanwa hurried down, ran to Zili and grabbed Zili's arm: "Brother Zili, you have to help me."

    "Why?" asked Zili deliberately.

    Sanwa: "Because you are my brother."

    "Your brother has a lot." Zi Li smiled.

    Sanwa looked at Erwa and Zhenxing and Zhengang: "Why don't the five of us throw them into the sea. No one will bully us in the future."

    "Zhong Xiangnan, go take a bath!" Zhong Jianguo was so upset by his arguing, "If you don't want to wash, just stand against the wall."

    Sanwa ran into the house.

    Song Zhaodi patted him on the shoulder: "It's all gone, we can talk now."

    "I'm thinking, if the big baby's mother is still there, there may be another me who will apply for divorce tomorrow." Zhong Jianguo looked at the round moon and sighed, "Maybe I just wait. Not until tomorrow."