Stepmother

    Li would like to remind him that you were more nervous than me just now. Afraid of saying that Zhong Jianguo would cut him, he mumbled silently and asked, "I'm going to drive? Captain."

    "Wait a minute, don't panic." Master Liu stopped, "Little Zhong, are you planning to avoid them? I don't recommend you hide. See if they have any problems with you, and we will solve any problems. Problem. Both of them are so old, it's not easy to come here once."

    "Teacher, talk while walking." Zhong Jianguo supported his arm and pushed him towards the direction of the car, "My stepmother and my grandmother are the most unreasonable people in the world. If things are bigger than sesame seeds, they can pester me for a day." Only Song Zhaodi, who is too lazy to reason with others, can deal with such people, "They will go back when they can't find me."

    Master Liu stopped: "You still have to hide."

    "No, no." Zhong Jianguo said, "I can't help it. Both of them are elders, and I can't do it for them, so I can only let them hang for a while." Without waiting for Master Liu to speak, he said , "Little Li, let me know that my stepmother and Dawa's grandmother are not allowed to approach the camp."

    Little Li saluted: "Yes!"

    Zhong Jianguo: "Your family's affairs are more important, my sister-in-law on the other end of the phone was about to cry, let's go back and see what happened to your house. When your family's affairs are resolved, If they're still here, I'll have a good talk with them."

    At the same time, Zhong Dawa rubbed her belly with one hand and held Erwa with the other: "Stepmother, I'm hungry."

    Song Zhaodi's hand trembled, and she almost threw Sanwa out: "Calling mother, if you don't call mother, eat white rice today."

    "I can help you make a fire." Zhong Dawa said.

    The boy! Song Zhaodi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You and the second baby walk with the third baby, don't go out, just in the kitchen."

    "I locked the door." Seeing Song Zhaodi bypassing "mother", Zhong Dawa smiled happily, "Grandma and grandma can't come in, it's alright."

    Song Zhaodi: "They didn't dare to push hard. I was afraid that when they were making scrambled eggs with tomatoes for you, they smelled the fragrance and found that our family was not poor at all, so they didn't leave."

    "I like tomato scrambled eggs." Zhong Erwa licked her lips, "Stepmother, I want to eat tomato scrambled eggs every day."

    Song Zhaodi's head hurts: "If you two call your stepmother again, I can guarantee, not to mention eating tomatoes and scrambled eggs, you two can't even eat rice."

    The two brothers looked at each other, one of them took Sanwa by one arm, helped the child out of the kitchen, and taught Sanwa to walk in the living room.

    Song Zhaodi sneered: "I see how long you two can hide." Immediately, fried eggs and fried tomatoes.

    Suddenly thinking that Master Liu would come over, she fried all the tomatoes that Sister Duan gave her. Afraid that there is not enough rice, I put the steamed buns steamed the day before in the pot.

    A large pot full of tomato scrambled eggs was poured out, and three children who smelled the fragrance came in.

    Song Zhaodi would like to ask, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost? However, she knew that supplies were in short supply in this era, and money could not buy delicious food. One meal of tomato scrambled eggs a day, I am afraid that the entire Wengzhou Island is only their family. The tomato scrambled eggs are sweet and sour, which is very suitable for children's tastes. It is normal for two children to not get tired of eating.

    Unfortunately, tomato scrambled eggs can only be eaten for another five days.

    The eggs and duck eggs that Song Zhaodi asked Xiao Li to buy were very few, and she also used up the eggs in the non-staple food book. Want to eat? Just have to wait until next month.

    "Big baby, Erwa, I'll give you some rice and vegetables, will you two eat first?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Dawa heard it: "You don't eat?"

    "You Uncle Liu and Auntie will come over later, and I will eat with them." Song Zhaodi said.

    Zhong Dawa hesitated for a moment: "Eat with you."

    Song Zhaodi smiled: "Aren't you hungry?"

    "You can wait a little longer." After Zhong Dawa finished speaking, Erwa nodded, indicating that his brother was right.

    Song Zhaodi shook her head and laughed, opened the cabinet to find the milk powder she put in the innermost, soaked two bowls of milk powder, one of which was handed to Dawa and Erwa: "You two drink some milk powder pads first. "

    The two brothers were shocked and asked in unison, "Can we drink too?"

    "Of course." Song Zhaodi said, "When your dad gets paid next month, I will ask someone to buy six bags of milk powder, you can drink it every day."

    Zhong Dawa lowered her head and took a sip, frowning: "It's not good. Grandma didn't lie to me."

    "Is millet porridge delicious without sugar?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Erwa blurted out, "It's not good."

    "This is the same as millet porridge, you can grow taller after drinking it." Song Zhaodi said, "Do you want to grow as tall as your father? Go buy fish, and I'll make fish for you."

    Zhong Dawa hurriedly said: "The fish has thorns and cannot be eaten."

    "Then buy the one with less thorns." Song Zhaodi ran out when she heard the door slamming, and was surprised when Zhong Jianguo jumped in from the bamboo raft door, "Why did you come back so early today?"

    Zhong Jianguo's face flashed a trace of discomfort: "There is something." When he got into the room, he noticed that the bench and the small square table were not the same as when he left, "Have you eaten?"

    "Dad." The big baby ran out, "Dad, grandma is here."

    "Grandma is here too." Erwa said, "I was scared away by my stepmother."

    Zhong Jianguo: "I heard. What's the white thing on your mouth?"

    "I'm drinking milk powder." Song Zhaodi said, "Did you come back with Master Liu?"

    Zhong Jianguo was surprised: "Do you know?"

    "Guess." Song Zhaodi pointed to her head, "Use this more. I also know that Master Liu will come over after a while."

    Zhong Jianguo does not believe it.

    Big baby covered her mouth and smiled: "Dad, stepmother called aunt to come to our house for dinner. Aunt didn't cook, and uncle has to come to our house for dinner."

    "Aren't Liu Ping and Liu Wei at home?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Sister-in-law Duan said they went to play at their classmates' house." The voice fell, and when he heard movement outside, he pouted at Zhong Jianguo, "Come on."

    Zhong Jianguo took two steps back, looked up, saw that Master Liu looked wrong, and subconsciously turned to Song Zhaodi, what are you doing behind my back?

    Nothing. Song Zhaodi glanced at him, hugged Sanwa to meet him, "Master, sister-in-law, come in and sit."

    Senior Liu nodded, and before he sat down, he couldn't help but say, "Xiao Song, I heard what your sister-in-law said. I took a picture with my family during the year I enlisted in the army. , to see if your brother-in-law's mother is the woman in the photo."

    Zhong Jianguo listened in the fog, wanted to ask Song Zhaodi to explain, and realized that this time was not suitable, he looked at the photo in Song Zhaodi's hand, and couldn't help but open his eyes: "This, this is not Your eldest sister's mother-in-law? How could she be—"

    “Have you seen Xiao Zhong?” Master Liu asked hurriedly.

    Zhong Jianguo nodded honestly: "The first thing I heard when I went to Song's house was that her eldest sister's mother-in-law said that I am not like my father. So I am very impressed with her." When he saw it, he suddenly understood and said tentatively, "Aunt Yang is from the teacher's family? No, I remember that the teacher is not from Binhai. Comrade Song Zhaodi, what's going on?"

    Song Zhaodi didn't go around the corner, first talking about her eldest brother-in-law, and then talking about what happened today: "Master Liu, I'm sure your eldest sister-in-law is my aunt, my brother-in-law and your eldest brother look alike. , but if they are willing to recognize you, I have to write to you and ask."

    "Why don't you want to?" Zhong Jianguo just understood, but he was confused again.

    Song Zhaodi: "The news of the eldest brother-in-law's father's sacrifice came back to his hometown, and the teacher didn't have time to go back. The people in the teacher's hometown thought that something had happened to him, so they drove the brother-in-law and his mother out."

    "To get out? Impossible." Zhong Jianguo didn't believe it, "They are orphans of martyrs, why?"

    Song Zhaodi didn't believe it either, but no matter what era, there are good people and bad people: "Aunt Yang said that some people called her not abiding by women's ethics and not worthy of being a martyr's orphan. In fact, she was interested in the Yang family. Subsidies, and the Yang family's house."

    "Yes." Master Liu rubbed the corners of his eyes, quite annoyed, "When I got home, my eldest brother's house was indeed occupied. The subsidy money, they gave me, I did not Yes, it is returned to the organization.

    "Thinking about it now, when they saw me coming back, they were not surprised, but frightened. I guess they never dreamed that I would come back. At that time, I only worried about my sister-in-law and children, what did they say? What it is, I didn't expect to ask the neighbors before and after to find out."

    "Care for chaos, I understand." Song Zhaodi said, "But if you didn't go home in time or write a letter to your family, they thought you were gone. Not only did they not blame you, During the festival, my brother-in-law didn't forget you when he was burning paper for his father at the intersection. Now you suddenly appeared again—"

    "Wait a minute, Xiao Song, we wrote back the letter." Sister Duan said, "The letter I wrote is slanted, and I'm afraid that the person who reads the letter for Sister-in-law won't recognize it. ."

    Song Zhaodi was surprised: "I wrote a letter? But my aunt didn't receive it. This... Master Liu, look at this..."

    "I will ask someone to check the letter. The two of them are in Xiaosong Village now. They are not cold or hungry. Whether they want to see me or not, I will see my eldest brother in the future. Explain." Master Liu wiped his face and sighed deeply, "Old Duan, let Xiao Song write a letter and ask. Xiao Song, if they want to see me, you must tell me, and I will send someone there. pick them up."

    Seeing that his eyes were red, Song Zhaodi nodded: "I'll write a letter in the afternoon. Sister-in-law, Master Liu, shall we eat first?"

    "Yes, teacher, let's eat first." Zhong Jianguo followed, "I'm going to serve the meal. Dad, take you Uncle Liu and Auntie to wash their hands."

    Zhong Dawa was so happy that she could finally eat. Thinking that the atmosphere between the adults was not right, the child who wanted to laugh bit his lower lip hard, and took the two to wash their hands with a stern face.

    The relatives who disappeared for many years suddenly appeared, Master Liu and Sister Duan had no appetite. The sweet and sour tomato scrambled eggs are very appetizing, and the big baby and the second baby eat it again. The two were infected and their appetites were opened. They couldn't help eating a big bowl of rice and a big steamed bun.

    The eldest child scooped the vegetable soup and poured the rice with a spoon. Only then did Mr. Liu and Mrs. Duan realize that they had eaten all the vegetables of the Zhong family when they said they would not eat it.

    Both flushed with embarrassment.

    Sister-in-law Duan said embarrassedly, "Isn't the eldest child full? I'll go pick a few more tomatoes."

    "No need." Song Zhaodi said, "He and Erwa like to use tomato juice for bibimbap." As he spoke, he poured the juice into the two children's bowls.

    Zhong Jianguo naturally picked up his son's bowl and stirred a few times.

    Erwa couldn't wait to dig a spoonful of rice and stuff it into her mouth, squinting her eyes and exclaiming, "It's delicious!"

    Dawa said without hesitation, "No way. Other people's dishes are not as delicious as those made by their stepmother."

    "This child..." Mr. Liu saw that the two children really like to pour vegetable juice over rice, the embarrassment faded, and he was a little speechless, "How do you call Xiao Song's stepmother? I want to call mother."

    Zhong Jianguo: "Intentionally. Teacher, don't worry about them. Zhao Di, give me Sanwa, you can write a letter."

    "Okay." Song Zhaodi wrote a good letter upstairs, and did not seal it directly, but handed it to Master Liu, asking him to take a look.

    Senior Liu was quite surprised. When he looked at Song Zhaodi, he seemed to be looking at his very sensible junior.

    Zhong Jianguo noticed Master Liu's eyes and couldn't help sighing, this Song Zhaodi, how could this happen? As soon as he thought of the way back from the camp, Master Liu reminded him twice, and apologized to Song Zhaodi when he returned.

    Zhong Jianguo, who didn't intend to apologize at first, had to think seriously about how to apologize so as not to lose face, and to make Song Zhaodi forgive him, and never mention this matter again.

    Before dinner, Zhong Jianguo finally thought of it and called Song Zhaodi into the living room: "When do you want to go to school?"

    "Is it clear?" Song Zhaodi did not answer the question.

    Zhong Jianguo breathed a suffocation, this woman, wouldn't she be more euphemistic: "Check it out, I shouldn't doubt you."

    "You shouldn't have doubted me in the first place." Song Zhaodi said, "Who am I? The mother of your three cubs. To doubt me is to hand over your three cubs to the enemy."

    Zhong Jianguo sneered: "Comrade Song Zhaodi, I'm afraid you don't know, many grass-roots officers have never heard of amphibious landing ships, but you blurted out. I didn't torture you for interrogation, I just saw On the face of the three children."

    Song Zhaodi missed a beat, and secretly warned herself that she was not allowed to talk about matters related to troops and weapons in the future.

    Zhong Jianguo choked and thought, his political commissar himself failed to find anything useful, so he will send someone else in the future? Binhai Normal University has already suspended classes, and students either go to the countryside or go home.

      To check Song Zhaodi again, I'm afraid I can only start from the file: "Don't provoke me. I don't need you to say it, I will figure it out. Now tell me honestly, what happened to your former object."

    "Run." Song Zhaodi said in a few words, "His family is a national enterprise, so it's not a big problem to find someone to do some activities. However, the people in their family ran away for fear of suffering."

    Zhong Jianguo couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his head and rolled his eyes: "You are cruel enough to actually curse him to death."

    "It's a pity that he didn't die. He may have moved to a capitalist country at this time, and he is eating and drinking spicy food. However, I would like him to die." Song Zhaodi said Then he sighed, "Zhong Jianguo, why do you think my life is so hard.

    "My heart is on the bright moon, but who knows that the bright moon shines on the ditches. I have no choice but to die, and my relatives and neighbors still force me. the widower."

    Zhong Jianguo smiled and nodded: "Continue."

    "Continue what? It's ten o'clock, what do you want to do if you don't sleep?" Song Zhaodi gave him a look, stood up and walked east, "Remember to go shopping tomorrow, there is no food at home."

    Zhong Jianguo was inexplicable and pointed to himself: "I hit you? When did I touch your finger."

    "You didn't hit me with your hands, you treated me coldly and violently." Song Zhaodi knew that people in this period did not know what 'cold violence' meant, so she didn't mind explaining it to Zhong Jianguo, "Never Take the initiative to talk to me, I'm rushing to please you, but you still ignore me. This is called cold violence. "

    Zhong Jianguo raised his fist: "Believe it or not I turn cold violence into hot violence?"

    "Trust!" Song Zhaodi blurted out, "There is nothing in this world that you, Zhong Jianguo, dare not do."

    Zhong Jianguo helped his forehead: "hurry up and sleep. Don't think of ways to get mad at me 24 hours a day. It won't do you any good to be mad at me. By the way, what else do you buy besides vegetables?"

    "Buy a perch or mackerel with less thorns and cheaper." Song Zhaodi said, "I can't eat eggs every day, I don't eat much, I'm tired of watching."

    Zhong Jianguo nodded, walked into his room and said, "If you eat for another half a month, those two children will probably be embarrassed to call your stepmother."

    "Wait, your stepmother really left in a boat?" Song Zhaodi always felt that she had overlooked something, no children were making trouble around, the surroundings were quiet, and finally she thought that the two troublesome ghosts would leave. never came back.

    Zhong Jianguo: "They went to the camp to find me, but they were stopped outside by the patrollers. They didn't wait for me, and they probably didn't dare to come to you, so they went back."

    "My cousin has to go to work and can't be away for too long. What's the matter with your mother-in-law?" Song Zhaodi asked, "She is much more difficult than my cousin, she doesn't seem to give up so easily. ."

    Zhong Jianguo: "A guilty conscience. When I was still in Shencheng, the whole family knew the virtues of Dawa's grandmother. Many of them also moved here with the main force. On the other hand, no one turned to her when she really made a fuss.

    "She wants to ask the commander to sue me, and it is estimated that no one will tell her what the commander is like. Another point is that her family has problems, and she does not dare to make a scene."

    "Then she will come to play the autumn wind in the future, can I keep her out of the door?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Jianguo: "The eldest baby and the second baby have no opinion, I have no opinion."

    Song Zhaodi thought, your two sons can't wait to kill your ex-mother-in-law with knives. However, once these words were said, Zhong Jianguo had to train the children again. Song Zhaodi didn't say anything, just closed the door and went to sleep.

    Zhong Jianguo looked at the closed door and chuckled, I think you can still be free for a few days!

    On the 29th of October in the solar calendar, in the afternoon, it rained heavily in Hongya Town. The comrades at the post office did not want to deliver the letter, but the letter was sent from Wengzhou Island, and the stamps were different from those used by ordinary people... The comrades who delivered the letter were afraid of delaying the major event, so they wore raincoats and carried the letter to Xiaosong Village in the strong wind.

    Mother Song saw that the comrade who delivered the letter's pants were all wet, and regardless of the other party's refusal, she dragged him into the room. Then he handed the letter to Song Zhaodi's father.

    The kindness was hard to resist, and the comrade at the post office reminded Song mother to write a reply letter after reading it, and he happened to take it back when he left. However, the voice fell, and no reply was received.

    The comrade from the post office looked at Father Song and found that his expression was very complicated, so he could not help standing up and asked if something happened.

     Father Song sighed and handed the letter to Liu Yang.

    Liu Yang fell silent after reading it.

    Mother Song didn't bother to greet the comrades in the post office to drink water, and quickly asked Father Song what happened.

    Father Song also thought that Liu Yang's uncle died in battle. Now not only suddenly appeared, but also a senior officer. Song Zhaodi also hoped that they would go there and recognize Zhong's house by the way. As a result, Father Song didn't know what to do for a while, so he asked the comrades at the post office for an idea.

    The other party did not expect Liu Yang to be the orphan of a martyr, let alone that his uncle was an officer. The previous one couldn't help but scold the thief God, but now I can't help but thank God. If it weren't for the rain outside, he wouldn't have come in to hide from the rain, and he wouldn't have known the martyr's orphans and military relatives.

    It was pouring rain outside. Father Song looked at the fog on the mountains in the distance. But as soon as I saw the eldest son-in-law crying at some point, I couldn't help but say, I can't go now if I want to.

    The comrade at the post office immediately said that he has a solution.

    The next day, in the early morning, there was a drizzle of cattle in the sky, and a green car came to Xiaosong Village. In the evening, a green truck took the Song family to Binhai City.

    Liu Yang's mother couldn't bear the fatigue of traveling, so she stayed to watch the house. Because the car from the post office entered the village, adults and children in Xiao Song Village knew that Liu Yang was the orphan of a martyr. Before Song's father and mother could speak, they all told Song Zhaodi's family that they would take care of Liu Yang's mother.

    The car arrived in Binhai City. With the help of comrades from the post office, Liu Yang bought a ticket and sent a telegram to Zhong Jianguo.

    Zhong Jianguo thought that the Song family would arrive in a few days. I didn't expect it to come so quickly, I handed over other matters to Political Commissar Zhang, and went home with a telegram.

    Speaking of which, Song Zhaodi cooked a few perch for several children, Dawa and Erwa quickly abandoned the tomato scrambled eggs, and reminded Zhong Jianguo to buy perch every morning.

    Wengzhou Island is surrounded by the sea, seafood is cheaper than meat, and no ticket is required, which makes the fish in the non-staple food factory far better than pork.

    Zhong Jianguo had a hard time buying the perch for his sons when he was late. But he had to wash the pot and dishes every morning, and he didn't bother to remember the time, so he just bought sea bass if he couldn't.

    Zhong Jianguo came home with a telegram and was surprised to see Song Zhaodi and several children eating dumplings, and there was a saucer between Dawa and Erwa. Well, keep the meat ticket until your parents come."

    Zhong Dawa: "Dad, it's not pork dumplings, it's mackerel dumplings."

    "Babyfish? Do you usually eat this at noon?" Zhong Jianguo meant something.

    Song Zhaodi rolled his eyes at him: "If you think too much, the first time you eat it, you will hit him right. However, there are no dumplings in the pot."

    "Then what did you eat for lunch yesterday?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Steamed fish."

    "What about noon the day before yesterday?" Zhong Jianguo asked again.

    Song Zhaodi: "Boiled Fish with Douban Sauce."

    "What about the day before yesterday?" Zhong Jianguo swallowed.

    Song Zhaodi: "Tofu stewed fish."

    "From tomorrow onwards, I'll come back for lunch at noon, and that's what I've decided. I don't accept rejection." Zhong Jianguo went to the kitchen after speaking, and was disappointed to see that there was not even a dumpling wrapper in the pot. Go back to the living room and take away the chopsticks in Dawa's hand, "Try it for Dad."

    "One!" The baby put down the spoon and stretched out a finger.

    Zhong Jianguo nodded, took one of them and tasted very tender, and put one in Erwa's bowl.

    Erwa subconsciously covered her hands with her hands and shouted: "Dad!"

    "One!" Zhong Jianguo said, "Brother gave Dad a dumpling, you should also give Dad one."

    Song Zhaodi was speechless: "It's really promising. Why did you come back?"

    "I almost forgot." Zhong Jianguo took out the telegram, "The telegram from your father. Go and cook some noodles for me, and I'll give it to you."

    Song Zhaodi glanced at him lightly, and continued to feed Sanwa to eat fish.

    Zhong Jianguo got bored and coughed lightly: "I'll feed Sanwa."

    "And then what?" Song Zhaodi asked again.

    Zhong Jianguo rubbed his forehead, this difficult woman: "Telegram to you."

    "It should have been like this long ago, what is it?" Song Zhaodi reached out and grabbed it, then handed the child over, "My father and the others will arrive in a few days, why are you coming back in such a hurry?"

    Zhong Jianguo lifted his eyelids and looked at her: "Comrade Song Zhaodi, you are my wife, but you live in the guest room, what do you think your parents will think? Your mother is not my stepmother. My stepmother If you want to go upstairs and have a look, you can openly and rightly refuse."

    "Yes!" Song Zhaodi couldn't help frowning, "What should I do now?"

    "Why does the stepmother live in the guest room?" Zhong Dawa suddenly said.

    Song Zhaodi's face flashed a trace of embarrassment: "I'm used to sleeping alone. Also, your dad likes to snore at night, so I can't sleep because of the noise."

    Zhong Jianguo sneered: "I never snore at night. The one who snore is you, I can hear it through the wall."

    "That's your sleep hysteria." Song Zhaodi blurted out, "You still have athlete's foot."

    Zhong Jianguo was speechless: "I wash my feet every night."

    "Then I also think you stinky." Song Zhaodi said.

    Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "I shouldn't have come back to remind you. Love it." He handed Sanwa to Song Zhaodi, "I'll go back to the camp."

    "Stingy!" Song Zhaodi snorted, "There are still dumplings in the cupboard, cook them yourself."

    Zhong Jianguo was overjoyed: "I won't say go back, didn't you plan to tell me there was something to eat?"

    "Dad, you are blaming the stepmother." Zhong Dawa raised her head and said, "The stepmother left it for you, there is still water under the dumplings, and the stepmother said that the dumplings will not stink if they are placed on top of the cold water. ."

    Zhong Jianguo was surprised, looked at Song Zhaodi, and snorted: "You have a conscience. By the way, big baby, second baby, you are not allowed to call your stepmother in the future. Your stepmother's mother will be in a few days. Come to our house and hear you call your stepmother, if she is unhappy, she will take your stepmother away."

    "I don't want my stepmother to leave!" Erwa said quickly.

    Zhong Jianguo: "You still call your stepmother? They will live in our house later, calling your stepmother's mother-in-law, her father-in-law, and an aunt and uncle who came with you. Not the same. I guess I will bring you a lot of delicious food."

    "My stepmother's grandma doesn't hide things from our family, but buys us delicious food?" Zhong Dawa doesn't believe that such a good grandma exists in the world.

    Song Zhaodi: "A normal grandma would buy food for her grandson. That grandma of yours, I've met that one when I grew up."

    "Then, I'll call your mother." Zhong Dawa raised her chin with a gracious look.

    Song Zhaodi raised her hand and twisted his face: "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

    "Pork." Zhong Dawa blurted out.

    Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "No."

    "There are meat tickets, I know." Zhong Dawa couldn't help raising her voice.

    Zhong Jianguo: "When grandma comes, you have to buy meat. What do you say to grandma's family when you eat it? Are the little green vegetables just emerging in the yard?"

    Zhong Dawa wanted to say not to give her meat, but when she realized that her stepmother's grandmother was different from her own, she pursed her lips: "Then can I eat duck? "

    "No." Zhong Jianguo asked before he could speak, "Do you want to say that I am the stepfather?"

    Zhong Dawa lowered her head: "No."

    "My parents are used to being frugal, and they can cook a meal on the day they come." Song Zhaodi said, "There are chickens and ducks at home, and they have to go to the production team to work, and they won't stay for a long time. sky."

    Zhong Jianguo is actually a very particular person: "Be prepared."

    "Whatever you want." Song Zhaodi didn't bother to argue with him about such trivial matters. What's more, she has a headache now that she can't deal with her mother in the same way as Zhong Jianguo's stepmother and ex-mother-in-law. She has to move into Zhong Jianguo's house in the morning at the latest.

    Song Zhaodi's head hurts even more when she thinks of sharing the bed with him. It's not that he is afraid of having a relationship with Zhong Jianguo, Song Zhaodi is an old driver when it comes to men and women. But she didn't think so soon.

    Of course, sleeping together doesn't necessarily mean a relationship. But Song Zhaodi is a normal woman, and Zhong Jianguo is a man with strong blood and energy.

    Unfortunately, the reality does not allow Song Zhaodi to hesitate.

    Zhong Jianguo told Master Liu that Liu Yang was coming, and Mrs. Duan came over to ask Song Zhaodi what the Song family likes. He also asked Song Zhaodi whether the Song family liked hard pillows or soft pillows.

    Song Zhaodi quickly said that her family came to live with them. Sister-in-law Duan followed and asked if the bed was ready and if she wanted to help. Song Zhaodi was so frightened that she quickly said no. Duan was afraid to say one second slower, so Mrs. Duan ran upstairs.

    Wengzhou Island in early November finally entered the late autumn, and the air was slightly cool.

    On the morning of the 2nd, Song Zhaodi opened the door in trousers and long coat, stuffed her clothes into Zhong Jianguo's closet, and went downstairs to cook.

    Mother-in-law and brother-in-law were coming, so Zhong Jianguo asked for a half-day leave. If he didn't go to the camp in the morning, Zhong Jianguo didn't get up as early as before. Seeing Song Zhao's actions so unrestrained, Zhong Jianguo couldn't help but ask himself, how anxious was he to marry a daughter-in-law that such a carefree woman could actually fool him?

    "Song Zhaodi, come up." Zhong Jianguo shouted from the stairs.

    Song Zhaodi glanced at him: "Don't eat in the morning?"

    "Clean up your room." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Song Zhaodi didn't even think about it: "Pack up, clothes, shoes, and cream are all in your room."

    "Who told you this." Zhong Jianguo said, "Pillow, does the quilt cover smell like vanishing cream? Your mother has never been out of Binhai City in her life, but she is not stupid. How do you explain the scent on her daughter's body?"

    Song Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, then ran upstairs quickly: "I didn't expect it, Zhong Jianguo, you are quite useful at the critical moment."

    "I have a lot of useful places for Zhong Jianguo." Zhong Jianguo glanced at her, "Be careful, and clean up the long hair. By the way, try not to let the eldest baby and the second baby follow you. The people in the family get along alone, and if you leak your words, you will lie to yourself."

    Song Zhaodi couldn't help but tut, "My parents came here, why are they still doing the same as the superiors came to check."

    "You have to ask yourself." Zhong Jianguo sneered, "You don't want me, Zhong Jianguo, and I don't know how to use force. To think of sleeping in a separate room? I really think of myself as a fairy."

    Song Zhaodi stopped and said leisurely, "Would you like me to help you move a chair and pour you a glass of water?"

    "Okay." Zhong Jianguo said, "Hurry up."

    Song Zhaodi raised her hand and threw the sheet she just took off.

    "Are you fighting?" Erwa rubbed her eyes and walked out.

    Zhong Jianguo hurriedly said, "No." After taking a closer look, he said in surprise, "Son, where are your pants? Why did you run out with your **** bare?" , felt slippery, "What is this?!"

    "Pissed." Song Zhaodi guessed instantly, "Did you urinate on the bed?"

    Zhong Erwa drilled into Zhong Jianguo's arms,

    Song Zhaodi couldn't help but help her forehead: "I really owe you a few in my last life, big baby, give it to me!"

    "What are you shouting, it's not a big baby who wets the bed." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Song Zhaodi snorted: "Every night before going to bed, I tell them that you can't drink too much water if you are thirsty. I couldn't help but take a sip of wet lips.

    "Ever since I told them, Erwa has never wet the bed again. Why did the bedwetting happen today? Erwa, tell me honestly, did your brother lead you to drink from the pressurized well? water?"

    "Brother, come out soon, stepmother has guessed it." Erwa shouted towards the west room, "I said stepmother is the smartest, stepmother can guess, you still don't believe it. Stepmother, it's brother who made me for drink."

    Zhong Jianguo opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while: "Dad, come out?"

    "Dad, are you going to hit me again?" Zhong Dawa said, and took a peek at Song Zhaodi.

    Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "Have I hit you before?"

    The baby choked.

    Song Zhaodi: "Dad, can I know why?"

    "Before they come, let me give up the bed, and you also give up the bed. Uncle and aunt also told me to be obedient and not make trouble. I will not make trouble. "Zhong Dawa is also looking forward to the grandma who bought him good things, but he has been listening to the elders every day in the past few days, what delicious food the grandma and grandpa are here for, and he has never heard of it. Unhappy, "I don't want them coming."

    Song Zhaodi didn't expect that because of this, she thought Dawa was angry with her, looked at Zhong Jianguo, come!

    "Dawa, grandma and grandfather are guests and only stay at our house for three or five days." Zhong Jianguo said, "The next time you come may be in a few years."

    Zhong Dawa: "That's not it. Grandma will come after a while, don't try to lie to me."

    "This grandma is not the same as your grandma." Zhong Jianguo had a headache. "You said, what should we do before you agree to the aunt and uncle to live in your house."

    Zhong Dawa looked at Song Zhaodi and at his father: "Grandma and grandpa are gone, and stepmother is not allowed to sleep in the guest room."

    "What?" Song Zhaodi was surprised, "Well, you are a big baby, you dare to confuse me. I, Song Zhaodi, are so big, only I can conjure others."

    Zhong Dawa turned around and ran to the stairs: "If you dare to hit me, I will call, and I will call my stepmother to beat someone. Grandma and grandpa are here, I, I will say, you don't Live with Daddy."