Stepmother

    Song Zhaodi greeted her with a smile: "It's not my family's, it's the country's."

    "Country, country?" The **** wanted to ask who the country belonged to. After realizing it, she couldn't help but look at it again and was a little disappointed, "It's not yours."

    Song Zhaodi: "No. The state gave us to live in, and we have to return it later. Big sister, Mao Ni, come in."

    Song Laibao rushed to Song Zhaodi and shook his head, meaning she had no choice, it was the **** who insisted on following.

    Song Zhaodi smiled and deliberately asked the bastard: "You also come to work in the Erwa factory?"

    "Me?" The **** pointed at herself, "I won't do it."

    Song Zhaodi knew she was lazy: "That's to cook for Mao Ni?"

    "Mao Ni cooks it for her at home." Song Laibao saw that Song Zhaodi asked this on purpose, but couldn't help but say.

    Song Zhaodi: "That's because you're worried about me, so I came here to see."

    "No, no." The **** said quickly, "Mao Ni works for Erwa, I can rest assured."

    Mao Ni: "My mother said that she has never traveled far in her life, and she sees that every time she goes back from you, she wears new clothes, so she insists on coming to your house to see it." A little helpless Glancing at her mother.

    Goudan girl was a little embarrassed, she followed Song Zhaodi into the room, saw the fan, and said quickly, "Zhaodi, Goudan's also has this."

    "Morning Mao Ni paid her wages and asked her to buy one for you." Song Zhaodi said.

    Goddamn shook her head: "No, my house has no electricity. Goudan also said to buy one for me."

    "Then when Mao Ni makes a lot of money at the end of the year, she will turn on the electricity when she goes back." Song Zhaodi said, "I will buy you a TV at the end of next year."

    The son of a **** was overjoyed, sat down and suddenly stood up: "Zhao Di, you said it so well, how much do you plan to pay my daughter?"

    "Mao Ni has just arrived, so she will be paid 40 next month. She also has wages this month, and a total of 60 will be given to her by the end of the month." Song Zhaodi said, "In May, when the factory benefits are good, just give her She's fifty."

    The **** was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth: "My dear, my dog ​​only has so many eggs in a month."

    "There will be bonuses at the end of the year." Song Zhaodi said, "The bonuses will be distributed according to the usual performance."

    The son of a **** turned sharply to her daughter: "Do it well, do you hear me?!"

    Maoni nodded quickly: "I heard."

    "Don't scare her." Song Zhaodi pointed to the bench, "Sit down. Stay at my house for one night, and I will take you to the factory tomorrow morning. I have to go to school for a few days, and I can only come back after taking a leave of absence.”

    Song Laibao hurriedly asked, "Will the teacher approve?"

    "Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "The principal is familiar with me, but his teacher is not allowed, he can go to the principal."

    Mao Ni always wanted to ask: "My aunt said that Erwa is studying at Imperial University, is it true?"

    Goudan and Mother Song are of the same age, and the Goudan family and the Song family are of the same clan. Although the five servers have been released, if anything happens to the Song Laibao family, the Goudan family also has to help someone.

    The aunt in Mao Ni's mouth is Song Zhaodi's mother. Song Zhaodi nodded: "I will graduate in a few months. He didn't want to go. I told him that if he didn't go to college, the workers in the factory would not accept him. He just went to school."

    "That is, you are used to him." Song Laibao said, "Several children are more outrageous than each other—"

    Zhenxing footsteps: "Auntie, why am I being rude?"

    Song Laibao turned his head, Zhenxing was standing at the door, with his wife Liu Jingjing next to him, a trace of discomfort flashed on Song Laibao's face: "I said Dawa and the others, but not you."

    "Listen to what you mean, I'm not the teacher's child?" Zhenxing asked.

    Liu Jingjing tugged at his clothes and said a few words less.

    Song Laibao didn't notice and said quickly, "I didn't mean that."

    "Is that what I heard wrong?" Zhenxing asked.

    Song Zhaodi: "You heard it wrong. It's getting late, it's time to cook."

    Zhenxing said hello to the **** and Mao Ni before going to the kitchen with Liu Jingjing.

    Song Laibao waited for the two of them to enter the kitchen before saying, "Your sons, if you don't care, you can choke to death by opening your mouth."

    "Speak less." Song Zhaodi said, "If he hears it, he has to come out to run against you. Auntie, drink some water, we'll have dinner later."

    When Song Laibao was talking to Zhenxing, the **** was not idle, she saw several things she didn't know, and quickly asked, "Zhao Di, what is that big cabinet?"

    "The refrigerator." Song Zhaodi said, "Put the leftovers in it in the summer, and you can eat it the next day."

    Bitch's eyes widened: "So good? Is it expensive? Mao Ni, I made money to buy one for your mother and me."

    "Your house hasn't been powered on yet." Song Laibao reminded her, "Nothing you don't want. Mao Ni hasn't worked to make money yet."

    Bitch: "I'm reminding her not to forget."

    "I will remind her." Song Zhaodi said, "I work with Erwa, I promise for three years, so that you can use the TV, electric fan and refrigerator."

    Mao Ni's face changed slightly: "Third sister, I heard from my sister-in-law that TV sets and refrigerators are valuable. Will you wait until next year and give me a salary increase the year after?"

    "Yeah. What's wrong?" Seeing that her expression was wrong, Song Zhaodi was very curious, "Is it bad for you to raise your salary?"

    Mao Ni shook her head: "But I can't do that much work."

    Song Zhaodi couldn't help laughing: "I won't let you do anything. Now there are few people in Erwa Factory, and you have fewer people. That’s why I give you a salary increase. If you are an ordinary worker, you will be given a maximum of five yuan a year.”

    "Mao Ni is here to be the director, is it ten yuan a year?" The **** asked hurriedly.

    Song Zhaodi: "How much is ten yuan a year. In the future, the bonus will be more than the salary. I'm talking about the future, auntie, not now."

    "Of course I know this." The **** said, "My dog ​​said that the longer you work, the higher the salary."

    Song Zhaodi: "In the next two years, Erwa will find a few college students who study fashion design. If Mao Ni thinks who is good, I will help you match."

    "Are you still looking for someone?" The **** was delighted, "This is good, this is good, it's better than giving, no, it's as good as giving a bonus. Zhao Di, you give my family Mao Ni When looking for a partner, you have to ask him if he beats his wife."

    Song Laibao: "You don't need to say this. When Zhao Di first saw Zhong Jianguo, he asked him if he would beat his wife."

    The son of a **** turned to Song Zhaodi: "Really?"

    Song Zhaodi nodded.

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    God Dan nodded: "You are right. Goudan dares to beat me, hum, I can scold his ancestors for eight generations and not live in peace."

    Mao Ni frowned and reminded her: "Mother, this is not something to show off."

    "Your mother is right." Song Zhaodi's voice fell, and the bitch, Mao Ni and Song Laibao all looked at her, "A woman can't bear it when she is angry, the more she bears it, the more she will think of you The better the bully. If he hits you, if you pick up the bench and hit him, he won't dare to do anything with you in the future."

    The son of a **** looks like a victorious general, looking at Mao Ni: "Remember?"

    "Remember." When Mao Ni waited for her mother to go to the toilet, she asked Song Zhaodi in a low voice, "Third sister, were you fooling my mother just now?"

    Song Zhaodi shook her head: "I don't need to fool your mother. Dawa's father is now the teacher. If he dares to beat me, I can make him change jobs."

    "Zhong Jianguo didn't dare to beat you." Song Laibao said, "The seven sons are all facing you. He beat you, and Dawa and Gengsheng can tear him apart."

    "Eldest sister is right." Zhong Jianguo walked in, "She is the only one who beat me in this family."

    Mao Ni stood up subconsciously: "Master, good teacher."

    Zhong Jianguo was delighted: "Sit down. I'm not an outsider, so call me whatever you call my eldest brother-in-law."

    "Brother-in-law." Mao Ni sat down and glanced at Zhong Jianguo, then Song Zhaodi, and then Zhong Jianguo.

    Song Zhaodi was curious when she saw it: "Mao Ni, what are you looking at?"

    "He is taller and stronger than my ex-husband?" Mao Ni was afraid that Zhong Jianguo would hear and asked in a low voice.

    Song Zhaodi: "Don't dare."

    Mao Ni couldn't help but ask: "If he hits you, can one punch knock you unconscious?"

    "It wasn't stunned, it was beaten to death." Zhong Jianguo heard it, took off his coat and sat beside Song Zhaodi, looked across from him, "Three cups? Who else?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Her mother is here too."

    "Your mother?!" Zhong Jianguo exclaimed, "she, why is she here?"

    The **** snorted coldly: "I can't come?"

    "No." Zhong Jianguo saw her at the door, "Erwa finds someone to work, you don't even cook, what can you do?"

    The **** was a little uncomfortable, and then she thought: "There is someone in my family who cooks, so I don't need to cook. Zhao Di didn't cook, so why not eat later?"

    "Zhenxing and Jingjing are in their twenties and can cook." Zhong Jianguo said, "If I remember correctly, your dog eggs and Mao Ni were not in the revitalization period. , I'll make it for you to eat. Can you be the same as Zhao Di now?"

    The **** choked: "I, I won't let them do it later."

    "That's when Goudan and Mao Ni were admitted to school." Song Laibao said.

    The **** pointed at her: "You, you—"

    "It's time to eat." Revived, "Uncle Zhong, Auntie, stop arguing. I made fish and braised pork, go wash your hands and eat."

    The bastard's eyes lit up: "I like braised pork the most, where do I go to wash my hands?"

    "There is a basin under the corridor outside." As soon as Zhenxing finished speaking, the **** ran out.

    Mao Ni frowned: "eldest sister, third sister, third brother-in-law, me, my mother is like that, you don't care about her."

    "It's not the first day I met your mother." Song Zhaodi smiled, "I know better than you what she is like. Don't worry, just keep the dishes after cooking. The days are gone, but I can't eat much if I eat hard."

    The son of a **** just washed twice and came in: "Zhaodi, I decided to stay at your house for a few more days." Said to Song Zhaodi, looking at Zhong Jianguo, "If you don't agree, I will Take our Mauni away."

    Song Zhaodi glanced at Zhong Jianguo, what did you say she was doing?

    "You can stay as long as possible. Anyway, there is an empty room in my house that no one lives in." Song Zhaodi stood up with a smile, "Let's eat first."

    The **** snorted at Zhong Jianguo and asked, "Where to eat?"

    Zhenxing hurriedly brought the dish out: "This side of the long table." Put down the dish and move the chair, "You sit first, I'll get the chopsticks."

    "She really stayed with us?" Liu Jingjing asked in a low voice.

    Zhengxing: "If she wants to stay, my aunt has to get her back. Besides, Goudan was able to go to school, thanks to Uncle Zhong's uncle, our family is their benefactor, the teacher can't do anything, the dog Egg will come over and take his mother away in person."

    "No wonder the teacher agreed so readily." Liu Jingjing smiled, took the bowls and chopsticks out, and handed the dog egg girl a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "You eat first, I'll serve the rice."

    The **** took the chopsticks and wanted to eat. Mao Ni hurriedly shouted, "Mother, wait until everyone comes over to eat."

    "I, I just want to taste it." The **** said, "Is there anything your sister-in-law makes delicious?"

    Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo washed their hands outside the door and heard her words. Song Zhaodi reminded Zhong Jianguo: "Don't talk about her later. It's not that you don't know that she has been so out of character."

    "I didn't expect to be heard by her." Zhong Jianguo had a headache when he mentioned the people in the room, "Is her family like this?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Goudan's father is honest, the two children are like fathers, it doesn't count." Afraid that she would rummage around with chopsticks, Song Zhaodi gave her a few pieces of fish meat and braised pork when she saw that there was no meat in her bowl, so that the whole meal, the **** had no chance to raise her head.

    Song Zhaodi found her secretly rubbing her stomach: "Auntie, are you full?"

    "I'm full, I'm full." The egg girl waved her hand, "I can't eat any more." After picking up the last bit of rice in the bowl, she couldn't help but burp.

    Mao Ni put down the bowl: "Mother, let's go out for a walk, digest food, and come back to sleep."

    "I'm going to you, I'm not going anywhere." The **** stood up on the table, walked to the bench and sat down, "I need to rest."

    Song Zhaodi: "Mao Ni, don't worry, fish is digested fast, let's eat ours."

    Mao Ni subconsciously glanced at Zhong Jianguo, and seeing that he didn't say anything, she picked up the bowl and continued to eat.

    After having a good meal, the hot water on the stove was also hot, Song Zhaodi asked Song Laibao to take a bath. Then I told Goudan's mother that she and Mao Ni also washed.

    When the **** heard the bath, she quickly said, "I only washed it when I came from home, I don't wash it anymore."

    "Isn't it uncomfortable to sit in the car for two days?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Bitch: "It's not uncomfortable. It's cold in winter, and I don't sweat."

    "Mother, including today, you haven't washed for a week." During the meal just now, Song Zhaodi told Mao Ni that she and her mother slept together, and Song Laibao slept in Sanwa's room.

    Mao Ni has a room of her own at home, her mother does not take a bath for eight days, and she does not say anything. Because it was useless to say it, her mother ignored her at all. Only when her father lost his temper did her mother go to take a bath.

    Now sleeping with her, Mao Ni can't bear it when she thinks of the smell of her mother's feet: "Mother, by the way, I washed your hair too, I'll wash it for you."

    "It's getting dark, I'll take a shower tomorrow." The **** thought about it, "I'll take a shower tomorrow afternoon."