Stepmother

    Song Zhaodi looked innocent: "What did Head Shen say?"

    "What does Teacher Song know?" Shen Xuancheng glanced at her and handed over the things in his hand, "Thank you."

    Song Zhaodi did not answer: "Thank you so reluctantly, let's forget it."

    "He's just like a dream now, Mr. Song don't know him in the same way." Xiao Xiurong smiled, "My mother said that the matchmaking gift should be accepted. You must accept these things.

     "By the way, we went to the president of Imperial College when we got home last year. The president knew that you and I would be neighbors in the future, so he asked me to send you these two sets of college entrance examination materials. The president originally wanted to send it to you. , I'm afraid there will be damage on the road."

    Song Zhaodi: "I received a call from the principal. He said that no one bought this set of materials when they first came out. Later, some people found that after reading the materials and reviewing it, it was twice the result with half the effort. In March and a month, the imperial capital has one. More than 5,000 sets were sold locally.”

    "Now it's more than 10,000." Xiao Xiurong said, "Many children who didn't go to high school at home also bought them at Xinhua Bookstore and sent them to their relatives. By the way, Mr. Song, you see Here." As he spoke, he put down the bag and took out the book, "It still has your name on it."

    Song Zhaodi hooked her head and saw that the editor-in-chief was the principal's name. In the editor's column below, her name was ranked first, and she couldn't help frowning: "What does the principal mean?"

    "The principal said that many of the topics in it were copied from the workbook you gave him, and those topics were thought up by Mr. Zhong, but he couldn't write Mr. Zhong's name, so he wrote yours "Xiao Xiurong smiled, "He didn't tell you personally, because he was afraid that you would disagree."

    Song Zhaodi: "Such a good thing, I will definitely agree."

    "Then accept it." Xiao Xiurong said.

    Shen Xuancheng said, "We have to go home too."

    "Where's your luggage?" Song Zhaodi was curious.

    Shen Xuancheng: "It hasn't arrived yet. We originally wanted to bring it back by ourselves, but we thought of sending quilts and clothes to Dawa and the others, and then we thought of sending them by post."

    "Then go back and rest." Song Zhaodi had long noticed the mother Shen and sister Shen Ying in the yard next door. Candy and fruit are all the favorites of several children.

    Nowadays, although there will be no more careless relatives at home, Song Zhaodi is afraid that someone will come to her, so she still sends things upstairs before going to cook.

    Song Zhaodi once mentioned to the principal that Erwa and Zhengang were in the same class, and the principal gave Xiao Xiurong two sets of college entrance examination materials.

    As soon as Zhen came back, he couldn't help complaining when he got the information book: "The principal is so knowledgeable, how come he doesn't know a better name."

    "When the principal calls next time, ask him." Song Zhaodi said.

    Zhen Gang shook his head: "I don't dare to ask. However, teacher, I think you have to change your name. Zhaodi, Zhaodi, people will know at a glance that your parents want a son."

    "The name is given by my parents and cannot be changed." Song Zhaodi said, "They want me to change it, so I can change it."

    Erwa: "Mother, Zhengang and I can use one set. You can send the other set to Liu Gen. Grandpa will definitely ask you to change your name when he sees the name on it."

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Go and call your uncle and ask him to go to the Xinhua Bookstore to see if there is any "College Entrance Examination Materials", if not, ask the regenerator to send him a set."

    "I'll go now." Zhong Weiguo is now the workshop director, and there is a phone in the office, so he doesn't need to bother others to call Zhong Weiguo for him.

    Zhong Jianguo returned home and saw the name on the book, and couldn't help smacking his tongue: "Mr. Xiao Song, you didn't contribute to a question, but your name is on the book, how do you feel?"

    "It's better to marry well." Song Zhaodi asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"

    Zhong Jianguo nodded: "It's okay."

    "Dad said so reluctantly, you can say no." Sanwa reminded him.

    Zhong Jianguo glanced at him, saw Sanwa hiding behind Erwa, and then said, "I see Shen Xuancheng is back, know that Xiao Xiurong is Elder Xiao's niece, right?"

    "On Xiao Xiurong's wedding day, even if Mr. Xiao didn't go to dinner, he would go over to recognize people." Song Zhaodi said, "He often appears in newspapers, he says that people are similar, and Shen Xuancheng doesn't believe it. Speaking, he couldn't help laughing, "Shen Xuancheng said when he saw me, I am the most powerful person on the island, not the most powerful woman."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Being able to have a relationship with Xiao's hometown, the commander has to admit this." After a pause, "There is a big tree behind Xiao Lao, Shen Xuancheng has made contributions before, I I think he-"

    "Will you be promoted?" Sanwa asked hurriedly.

    Zhong Jianguo wanted to kick him, "Bring out the food and eat." He turned to Song Zhaodi and said, "As soon as another teacher has a vacancy, he will be transferred. If not, he has to continue to be a teacher. his captain."

    "Shen Xuancheng is not too young, even if he is transferred this year, he can't be a commander, right?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Jianguo nodded: "Others have been for ten or eight years, and they are about to be promoted. When he jumps up at once, the people below are not convinced. The army is different from the local area, and the division commanders are not convinced. , can make him empty. If he wants to climb up, he must have his own direct line."

    "Even if he is like Uncle Liu, he is still a teacher until he retires, it is enough for Sun Wanru to regret it." Song Zhaodi handed the meal to Zhong Jianguo.

    Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "Deserving it! By the way, Sanwa, have you heard Shen Ying talk about her mother recently?"

    "He doesn't know. Ever since we settled with the Xiao family, the old lady has never mentioned Sun Wanru again." Song Zhaodi said, "Shen Ying's impression is that either his father pleases her mother, or His mother quarreled with her father, she was about to annoy her mother to death, let alone ask."

    Erwa was curious: "Mother, do you still introduce someone to Liu Ping?"

    Zhen Gang shook his head: "Betting with you, ten bets and nine loses, no bets."

    Song Zhaodi looked at Zhong Jianguo, how about you?

    "Let's eat." Zhong Jianguo gave her some food, "The news is really spread, Liu Ping will come to you, I don't know, Li Lanying will definitely come to you and treat you well boast."

    Song Zhaodi thought about it: "It's possible." Seeing that there were still two poached eggs in the plate, I remembered that she had fried five in total, and the remaining two belonged to her and Zhong Jianguo, so I gave them to Zhong Jianguo One.

    Sanwa pouted: "Mother is really partial!"

    "You didn't eat?" Song Zhaodi asked, "Then you eat."

    Sanwa snorted, bowed her head and pulled the rice.

    Song Zhaodi frowned: "What happened to him?"

    "I don't know." Erwa said, "Don't pay attention to him, it will be fine in a while."

    With a bang, Sanwa put down the bowl: "You haven't served me any dishes."

    "When you were young, your mother fed you every day, but she hasn't fed me yet." Zhong Jianguo stared, "Did I say she was partial?"

    Sanwa has no impression: "I don't remember, mother fed you, you can say that you haven't."

    "You, you child—" Zhong Jianguo frowned, "Do you want to be beaten again?"

    Song Zhaodi's head hurts: "If you don't want me to eat, we won't eat it and quarrel."

    "I don't have one." Sanwa glanced at Zhong Jianguo, "Dad wants to quarrel with me."

    Zhong Jianguo smiled and did not answer. Sanwa suddenly felt boring, took a mouthful of rice and stuffed her mouth full.

    Song Zhaodi said involuntarily, "Eat slowly, it's still early."

    Sanwa pursed her lips and smiled and nodded.

    Zhong Jianguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he was afraid that he would fry, so he simply lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

    Song Zhaodi had to go to class every day, Xiao Xiurong was transferred here to manage shopping, usually busy with work, washing at home on Sundays, so that when the two went to the non-staple food factory to buy vegetables on the Dragon Boat Festival, they only spoke well. Talk a while ago.

    Zhong Jianguo and Shen Xuancheng both go out early and return late. The situation is similar in the two. When Xiao Xiurong saw Song Zhaodi, she didn’t gossip with her, what about your old Zhong’s recent work and so on. Just ask: "Is that woman still looking for rebirth?"

    "I called to ask, and I went there once a week as before. Now everyone at Imperial College, including the cleaning staff, knows that the rehabilitated mother visits him every week." Song Zhaodi said, "I thought that woman would be more restrained, but I didn't expect to be so shameless."

    Xiao Xiurong was divorced when she was divorced, and she was extremely disgusted with people like her reborn mother: "If you can't move the old man of the Wu family, you can't move others?"

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    Xiao Xiurong think about it: "As you put it, it's really boring to touch the rest of the Wu family. By the way, what about the Shi family? Don't touch the reborn mother and uncle, the rest of the Shi family. The old man of the Wu family Definitely won't show up."

    "It's a good idea." Song Zhaodi said, "It's not the early years, people are clean now, for what reason. I have to think about it."

    Xiao Xiurong smiled: "Don't think about it, the relationship between men and women."

    Song Zhaodi turned her head to look at her: "Do you know something? Are you trying to lead me to this?"

    "I don't know, but I know that there have been many divorces in our circle in the past two years." Xiao Xiurong said, "Many were married during the Great Revolution. what."

    Song Zhaodi's eyes lit up: "That's true too. For example, Sun Wanru didn't look down on Head Shen at first, and in order to take refuge and marry Head Shen, Head Shen Renyi refused to let her go. There must be many People are not happy."

    "I'll help you with an idea, so don't take our family's old Shen." Xiao Xiurong frowned, "Sun Wanru is a woman who spares no expense.

    Song Zhaodi: "That's not necessarily, people like her are very likely to be happy for a lifetime."

    "She thinks so." Xiao Xiurong said, "A person like Wu Bozong who has a bad mind, now he is good to his mother, and when he is reborn, the mother is old Zhuhuang, if you don't dislike it, I will go to me Uncle, help you clean up the Wu family." After a pause, "She will have the last laugh if she abandons her husband and abandons her son and marries an honest and loyal person. But Wu Bozong is not that kind of person."

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "You are right. However, I still have to thank you."

    "I don't know how to make zongzi. The little girl was talking about zongzi yesterday. I'll go to your house to make it later, okay?" Xiao Xiurong said, "I don't want the sisters to know that I even have zongzi. will not pack."

    Song Zhaodi nodded: "Who was it before?"

    "My mother." Xiao Xiurong said, "Our family doesn't like to eat that sticky stuff, it doesn't taste good."

    Song Zhaodi: "That's because you didn't do it well. I made red bean paste this morning, and then you pack some meat porridge, then some bean paste, some salted egg yolk, and some more indivual-"

    "Wait, wait." Xiao Xiurong interrupted her quickly, "Can you put so many things in the dumplings?"

    Song Zhaodi nodded: "We eat like this every year."

    "Then you really know how to eat." Xiao Xiurong looked at her, "You didn't tease me, did you?"

    Song Zhaodi: "No. However, the two girls in your family have eaten it before. They took the dumplings apart, and even if they didn't eat it, they could guess that I made the filling."

    "Is there any other filling?" Xiao Xiurong asked hurriedly, "You haven't made it before."

    Song Zhaodi thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Five-Ren Zongzi."