Stepmother

    Dawa walked up to Zhengang: "Being a doctor or being a teacher like Zhenxing, you have to think clearly. Men are afraid of entering the wrong profession, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. Ping is you tomorrow."

    "Brother, I think Gengsheng made a mistake in the past, Guoan is not suitable for you." Erwa looked at Dawa and said seriously, "The director of women is quite suitable for you."

    The baby raised his leg and kicked his ass.

    "Second brother, I can help you beat him." Sanwa was overjoyed and ran out and said, "You can anytime."

    Erwa rolled her eyes: "If you want to hit him, slap him twice while he is asleep."

    "Don't you want to hit him?" Sanwa asked in disbelief.

    Second baby: "Dad wants to beat him, too. I'll tell Dad, Dad will write it down, and when he's saved enough, he'll slap him with the belt."

    "The little abacus is really good." The big baby looked at him, "How about I beat you again and let Dad write more?"

    Erwa picked up the duck and ran into the house: "Mother, I washed the duck, and it hasn't been gutted yet. Come on. I'll make dumplings."

    "I'm coming?" Song Zhaodi froze for a moment, "Afraid the eldest child will hit you? Don't be afraid, if he dares to touch your finger again, I'll beat him."

      A chill.

    Song Zhaodi almost choked, and then shouted outside: "Daddy, come in for me."

    "Got it." Dawa heard it, looked at Erwa helplessly, took the duck out again, and asked, "Zhengang, how about you?"

    Zhen Gang waved his hand: "I don't need your help. I'm just doing research." While speaking, he cut open the chicken's belly, and couldn't help but ask, "Big baby, is the chicken belly the same as a human belly?"

    "I don't know that." Dawa thought for a while, "Why don't you go back to the hospital to see. Seeing that there is a doctor performing an operation, I beg him to take you in for a visit."

    Zhong Jianguo hurriedly came out and said, "Zhengang, don't listen to him. If you're curious, you can go to the hospital to have a look, just ask Liu Ping. Don't make it difficult for other doctors."

    "I know, Uncle Zhong." Zhen Gang was not so bold, "Speaking of Liu Ping, did she come to the teacher?"

    Song Zhaodi was afraid that he would not hear him outside, so she said loudly, "No. Liu Ping didn't go home this year and stayed in the hospital on duty. Your grandma Liu called me in the morning to ask how Liu Ping is doing. I told her that it was fine. I made dumplings in the evening and gave her a bowl in a lunch box. Your grandma Liu is very happy." After a while, "It's just that Dali's grandma is not very good."

    "Sick?" Zhong Jianguo turned around and asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "I've been in the hospital for more than a week. The elder brother-in-law felt that the sick person was his mother, not my mother, so he didn't ask Aunt Liu to tell me. Aunt Liu felt that her sister-in-law was not healthy. Daxing, let me have a mental preparation before telling me."

    "Aunt Yang must be seventy, right?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Sixty-six years old after the Spring Festival. There is a saying in our family that if a person can survive sixty-six, he can live to seventy-one."

    "Will you not get sick in the middle?" Sanwa was curious.

    Song Zhaodi: "I don't know. But there is a saying. However, many people die in their sixties. Sixty-six years old is considered a long life for us. Hey, it's a big New Year's Eve, no Say this. Zhong Jianguo, go get the dumplings. Zhenxing, go to the fire and cook in a pot on the ground, one pot is enough for us."

    After six o'clock, the dumplings were cooked, Zhenxing took a flashlight, and Erwa brought the dumplings to Liu Ping.

    Liu Ping was very surprised to see his brothers coming, took the dumplings and said thank you subconsciously. Erwa was stunned for a moment, and continued, "You're welcome. Dumplings are still hot, eat them hot. Then went back with the revitalization.

    Erwa couldn't help but say, "Liu Ping knows to say thank you. Did I hear it right?"

    "In the past, Grandpa Liu was on the island. She was the daughter of the teacher. You can find Grandpa Liu if anything happens." Zhenxing said, "Now that Grandpa Liu is in Binhai, the attitude of people around her will be different She is not stupid, she can definitely feel the change. She is here alone, having a quarrel with her colleagues, how the leader should criticize and criticize, and will not give Grandpa Liu face any more, it will take a long time to make progress. "

    Erwa: "You're right, I hope that when I come to deliver the lunch box tomorrow, my mother will tell her about her partner, and she will not say that my mother is nosy."

    "Unless she doesn't want to marry again." Zhen Xing said, "She wants to marry, and there are no teachers on this island who are well-connected."

    Erwa: "I hope there will be good news tomorrow. Let's go back quickly, the dumplings should be cold." He spoke and ran.

    Zhenxing quickly followed.

    At night, the temperature was low, and after eating, Song Zhaodi went to wash her face and feet, ran to bed, and slept as usual.

    The next morning, Song Zhaodi opened her eyes and saw a black suit beside the bed. She was immediately happy, and pushed Zhong Jianguo: "Wake up."

    "What's wrong? Zhong Jianguo rubbed his eyes.

    Song Zhaodi handed him the clothes: "Your son made it for you."

    "Clothes?" Zhong Jianguo hurriedly sat up.

    Song Zhaodi: "Yes, wool fabric. One suit of yours can buy eight of our clothes."

    "No way?" Zhong Jianguo didn't believe it, "It's so expensive?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Yours is wool, ours is cotton, what do you think?"

    "What are you talking about?" Zhong Jianguo lifted the quilt, "I have to try it quickly. Hey, should I take off my wool pants?"

    Song Zhaodi: "You can take it off if you are not too cold."

    "Then I won't take it off." Zhong Jianguo put it on directly, "Can a wool sweater be worn under a shirt?"

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Try it. This dress was made by Erwa. I didn't intervene. I don't know if it's fat or thinner."

    Zhong Jianguo put it on, and found that his arms were a little tight. He thought about taking off the sweater, shivering and put on a cold shirt, and quickly put on his coat.

    Song Zhaodi's eyes lit up, she couldn't help sitting up straight: "Quickly button up."

    "Why is this button so small?" Zhong Jianguo looked down, frowning slightly, "I almost didn't pinch it."

    Song Zhaodi: "Don't complain, the second baby sews it up one by one. The young man sews your clothes on a cold day, and there is no second one on the whole island."

    "I thought that kid didn't make me clothes again." Zhong Jianguo said, "I want to chat with him."

    Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "He doesn't know what to do for you. You wear military uniforms all day, Erwa thinks only military uniforms suit you best." Button up the top button of the shirt too, go over and undo two.

    "What are you doing?" Zhong Jianguo didn't understand.

    Song Zhaodi: "The suit should have been fitted with a tie, but Erwa didn't make a tie for you, so it would be bad if you buttoned all the buttons. Hurry up and put on your coat, don't catch a cold."

    "Wear it now?" Zhong Jianguo asked hurriedly, "Don't let Erwa come in and see? I didn't even notice when the kid came in."

    Song Zhaodi: "It is estimated that Erwa put the clothes in when they were sleeping at eleven or twelve o'clock last night." Said, handed him the coat.

    Zhong Jianguo put it on, raised his arms, and couldn't help but say, "It's similar to me wearing a military uniform."

    "Because the suits Erwa made for you are very close-fitting." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll wake them up." Going to the next door, knocking on the door and no one answered, Song Zhaodi rushed inside She shouted loudly, "Big baby, Erwa, get up."

    For a moment, the big baby pulled her shoes and came out: "Mother, it's only half past six." Pointing to the watch in her hand.

    There is a subsidy in Dawa’s school. The pocket money Song Zhaodi gave them was not very useful, so they only got a watch. At Dai Lai's house, Sanwa secretly put Dawa's watch on his hand to show off, and was almost beaten by Dawa.

    Song Zhaodi turned her head and said, "Zhong Jianguo, come out." Turning to Dawa, "Wake up some younger brothers and look at your dad's new clothes."

    Zhong Jianguo threw away the cotton coat, came out wearing a thin suit, and asked with a smile, "Son, how are you?"

    The big baby raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking at Zhong Jianguo, who was arrogant, like a different person, didn't dare to recognize it, and only said after a while: "Dad, the second baby will be men's clothes in the future. , you don't need to look for a few of us, just one of you is enough."

    Zhong Jianguo was delighted: "Where's Erwa, tell him to come out and have a look."

    "Come, come." The weather was cold and the sun had not yet come out, Erwa didn't want to get up. As soon as he heard that his father was wearing a suit, Erwa quickly got up, pulled his shoes and ran out, not bothering to wear a padded jacket, and suddenly opened his eyes at the door, "My mother!"

    Zhong Jianguo was very satisfied with his response: "Did you find that your father is not only highly educated, but also capable and very good-looking."

    The second baby nodded: "The suit I made is so beautiful, the lining of my father is more than ten times better than before."

    "Pfft!" Song Zhaodi squirted, "Zhong Jianguo, hurry back and don't get sick."

    Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath and pointed at Erwa: "For the sake of making me clothes, I don't care about you."

    "Dad, daddy, wait, let me see." Sanwa opened the two brothers, "My mother, is this still my dad? It's like—"

    Zhong Jianguo: "Like what?"

    "Like my dad ten years ago." Sanwa said, "Put on a suit and the wrinkles on your face are gone."

    Zhong Jianguo glared at him: "I have no wrinkles on my face."

    "Don't say it, Uncle Zhong's suits and military uniforms are really different, like a different person." Zhenxing came out, "It's just a set of clothes, why is there such a big difference."

    Song Zhaodi: "Your Uncle Zhong's military uniform is wide and big, not self-cultivating, it doesn't show your uncle Zhong's good figure. Look at this straight waist, bright eyes, handsome and tough, no need to make up to dress up, take Just grab a camera and take a picture and you can get it in the newspaper.”

    "Publication in the newspaper?" Dawa doesn't understand, "What kind of newspaper?"

    Zhong Jianguo: "Don't ask your mother, I know it all. Former singers, actors, etc. would be published in the newspaper when they go out to eat, and young girls will imitate them when they see it."

    "Some companies see young people imitating their dresses, and they will ask them to wear clothes made by their own company." Song Zhaodi said, "Celebrities are in the newspapers, and everyone sees them, which is equivalent to a wide audience. And tell me. If there are many people who like that celebrity, other products made by the company will be sold out.”

    Erwa hurriedly asked: "Mother, I will—"

    "You don't have to wait until later." Song Zhaodi said, "It's easy to say if you can't get into the University of God, but if you don't pass the test, everything will be discussed separately. If you have any questions, wait until you receive the university notice. , I'll tell you all. Let your dad change his clothes first. Put them on when it's warm."