Stepmother

    Song Lainan's face flushed red, and he slapped her daughter's butt: "Have you never eaten? Shame!"

    The little girl cried with a "wow".

    Erwa subconsciously moved to Dawa's side.

    Song Zhaodi's second brother-in-law hurriedly picked up his daughter Du Tao and glared at Song Lai-nan: "She is so young and doesn't understand anything, why are you beating her." Without you being an aunt, you actually care about your niece.

    Song Zhaodi twitched the corners of her mouth, just as she was about to speak, Du Tao screamed and opened her throat to howl.

    The words that came to her mouth were forced to swallow, Song Zhaodi almost choked, she simply patted the big baby, motioned him to take the second baby upstairs, then picked up the third baby and stabbed her mother's arm , motioned her mother to go upstairs too, and let Du Tao cry hard downstairs.

    Seeing this, Song Lainan stood up with his son in his arms.

    Du Fang, who was holding Du Tao, got up subconsciously.

    Song Zhaodi saw this, her eyes darkened, even though she understood that her mother brought Song Lainan's family to recognize the door, so that when someone asked later, Song Lainan didn't know where her sister's house was facing.

    But seeing Song Lainan's virtue, Song Zhaodi still wanted to scold her cheap parents.

    However, the two old men took the car and boat for two days... Song Zhaodi took a deep breath: "Then let's all go up and see where we sleep at night."

    Before Mother Song came, Song Zhaodi and Zhong Dawa discussed that he and Erwa would sleep on the upper floor of the bunk bed, while Du Tao, who was a few months older than Erwa, and her younger brother would sleep on the bottom floor.

    Zhong Dawa believed that the children of the second aunt's family were as obedient as the two children of the aunt's family, so she agreed to let the lower floors go. Unexpectedly, the second aunt is different from the aunt, and the second aunt's daughter is still a "neuropathy".

    As soon as Song Zhaodi got upstairs, Zhong Dawa couldn't wait to grab Song Zhaodi's arm and drag it into his room, pointing to the bunk bed and saying, "Mother, I regret it."

    "Dad, didn't we agree?" Song Zhaodi wondered, "Men and men, keep your word."

    Zhong Dawa snorted: "I'm not a husband, I'm a child. I don't care, she's not allowed to sleep in this bed." Pointing to Du Tao in Du Fang's arms.

    "What's going on?" Mother Song didn't understand.

    Song Zhaodi explained her original plan to Song mother.

    Mother Song saw Dawa bulging her cheeks, and then looked at Du Tao who was humming and wiping her tears, and after a little thought, she understood why Dawa repented and didn't like Du Tao.

    Although the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat, Song mother does not like the only granddaughter, because Du Tao was taught by Song Lainan and Du Ming to cry when they cry, and when they make trouble, they are capricious: "Don't sleep, don't sleep, big baby, there is a big bed in this room, we sleep in this bed."

    "Where do we sleep then?" Song Lainan said suddenly.

    Song Zhaodi: "The guest room still has a bed, and my father and mother slept there last time we came here. The elder sister and the elder brother-in-law's family slept on this bed." Pointing to the one meter by the west wall Two wide beds.

    Song Lainan took a look: "That bed can sleep four people?"

    "Liu Gen slept on her brother-in-law." Song Zhaodi didn't know how her eldest sister's family of four slept. After all, Song Laibao never complained about the narrow bed.

    Mother Song: "If you are afraid that the bed is too narrow to sleep, ask Du Tao to sleep with us in this room at night."

    Du Tao was around a half and a half, leaving such a big child in the countryside to sleep with the elders, Song Lainan had no problem with this, turned his head and said to his daughter: "Don't cry, sleep with your grandma at night."

    Du Tao ignored Song Lainan at all, hugged her dad's neck and continued to cry. Seeing her like this, Song Zhaodi knew that Song Lai Nan had said it in vain, and there was still trouble at night.

    Song Zhaodi felt that children were troublesome in her last life, and she loved Zhong Jianguo's children because she chose them, and they were extraordinarily sensible.

    As for Du Tao, who was crying when she entered the door, if Song Lainan and Du Fafang were not in front of her, Song Zhaodi would have beaten her earlier. She also made up her mind. When Du Tao was noisy at night, she threw people out: "Second sister, second brother-in-law, you go to the west room to rest. By the way, does Xiao Zhuang wet the bed at night? If we wet the bed, I will give you a few dollars. diaper."

    "Give me a few more dollars." Song Lainan's youngest son is the same age as Zhong Sanwa, two months older than Sanwa. Because of seasickness, he is sitting motionless in Song Lainan's arms. , "Xiao Zhuang's trousers are wet, you can find me another pair of trousers, and I'll put them on for him."

    Zhong Dawa raised her head and asked, "Did you bring him clothes?"

    Song Lai-nan choked: "It's in the bag, I'm too lazy to find it out."

      When your son wears it, he has no clothes."

    Song Lainan took a breath: "You—"

    "Second sister, Dawa's last sentence is right." Song Zhaodi interrupted him, "We have to pay for everything here, and we can't get cotton thread if we want to weave cloth and make clothes. There are really not many clothes. There are only two sets per season. When the clothes are not dry in the cloudy and rainy days, the children have to sleep naked under the covers.”

    Zhong Dawa nodded: "My mother is right."

    Song Lainan opened his mouth.

    "Second girl, go back to the house and rest." Mother Song said first.

    Song Lainan snorted and returned to the house with his son.

    The tall Du Fafang looked at his mother-in-law and then at his father-in-law with a look of bewilderment.

    Father Song waved his hand: "You also go back to the house to rest for a while." When Song Lainan's family of four entered the house, Father Song said, "Zhao Di—"

    "Dad, you lie down with your mother for a while." Song Zhaodi said, "By the way, help me take care of the second baby and the third baby, and the eldest baby and I will cook."

    Father Song knew that she didn't want to say more, so she winked at Mother Song. Mother Song said, "I'm a child, how can I cook for you, I'll go downstairs with you."

    "The second baby, can you accompany grandpa here?" Song Zhaodi asked.

    Zhong Erwa shook her head vigorously without thinking.

    Zhong Dawa put her arm on him and whispered, "Upstairs, look at home." Pointing to the west side room, "Look at them not taking our things."

    Mother Song's face changed slightly.

    Song Zhaodi held back a smile: "Dad, come down and help me take care of my brother."

    "Okay." Zhong Dawa came out, seeing that the door of Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi's room was open, got into the room to find a lock, and locked the door on tiptoe.

    Mother Song was breathing hard.

    Song Zhaodi couldn't hold it any longer, she coughed lightly, suppressing her hilarious laughter: "Dad, let's go."

    Zhong Dawa tied the key to the key rope around her neck and jumped happily: "Come on, come on."

    Mother Song couldn't help but say, "This child—"

    "It's not to guard against you, but to guard against my second sister." Song Zhaodi said, "Don't blame the child for this, my second sister and his grandma have the same virtue, and the big baby is scared."

    Song mother sighed: "I also know that your second sister is inconvenient, but she was also born to me, I always feel that even if you are partial to your elder sister, you can't be too partial.

      Seeing you like this, I don't need to ask."

    "Second sister has no money?" Song Zhaodi washed her hands, scooped three scoops of white noodles, and put a scoop of bean noodles in a basin, planning to make noodles with noodles.

    Mother Song: "We were chatting on the train. She said that Du Tao was sick and spent several dollars last month, so I thought of giving her some."

    "Mother, you don't have to feel sorry for the second sister." Song Zhaodi said, "The money I gave you is actually for the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law. I am far away, you have a headache, I If you don't go there, the elder sister can only take care of you.

    "The couple contributed money and effort, so I can't do anything so I can give you a little more money. If you want to give money to the second sister, logically I shouldn't stop you. I'll ask you , when you are old, will the second sister and the second brother-in-law serve you?"

    "They have father-in-law and mother-in-law, how can they spare time to serve me and your father." Song mother said, stunned, and then sighed, "Dang mother didn't ask."

    Song Zhaodi: "Mother, in fact, you shouldn't ask me, you should ask the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law. Think for yourself, if the eldest sister is the son and the eldest brother-in-law is the daughter-in-law, you dare to hide it from your son and brother-in-law. Daughter-in-law secretly giving money to the second sister?"

    Song mother told the truth: "Your second sister's life will not last, I dare."

    "Actually the second brother-in-law's salary is higher than the eldest brother-in-law." Song Zhaodi said it, and suddenly thought something was wrong, "The second brother-in-law asks for leave, the factory will deduct the salary? Then why does the second sister call the second brother-in-law to follow Is she coming?"

    Mother Song: "She said that you have been married to Zhong Jianguo for more than a year. She is a sister who doesn't know what her sister's family is like. It's too outrageous."

    "Do you believe this?" Song Zhaodi didn't wait for her to answer, and added, "Anyway, I don't believe it. The second sister must have no purpose in coming here this time. I hope that when I quarrel with the second sister, , don't stop you and dad."

    Zhong Dawa hurriedly asked: "Mother, are you going to quarrel with that second aunt?"

    "It's none of your business." Song Zhaodi said, "Don't mess around."

    Zhong Dawa: "I can help you."

    "But I don't need your help." Song Zhaodi stared at him and asked, "Zhong Dawa, do you look down on me?"

    Zhong Dawa shook her head repeatedly: "If you don't help, you won't help." However, when Zhong Jianguo came back, Zhong Dawa took his father to the courtyard, pointed to the second floor and told Zhong Jianguo , the new second aunt's family is the same as his grandmother.

    Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi met Song Lainan on the day they got married. Although he only said a few words to Song Lainan, Zhong Jianguo looked at her tone and small gestures, and saw that Song Lainan and Zhao Yin had the same virtue.

    In the kitchen, while Mother Song was washing her hands, Zhong Jianguo asked in a low voice, "Your second sister is not a good person."

    Zhong Jianguo faintly heard the sound of dong dong coming downstairs: "Come on, how to deal with it?"

    "My mother's family, I can deal with it myself." Song Zhaodi had high fighting spirit. However, Song Zhaodi, who was smart and eloquent, was stunned when Du Tao asked her for a meeting ceremony, "What kind of meeting ceremony?"

    Then Song Lainan, who came down, said: "It's not about what you want, it's about what her uncle wants." Pointing to Zhong Jianguo who came out with a pair of chopsticks, "Our family Du Tao saw her uncle for the first time. , Jianguo, how much do you plan to give our family Du Tao a meeting gift?"

    Song Zhaodi understood, and co-authored it to "fight the autumn wind": "Dad, go and bring the second and third children over, kowtow to your second aunt and uncle, and say goodbye to the early years." Turning to Song Lainan , "Second brother-in-law, I heard that your salary is very high. How much money do you plan to give to our three children for the New Year?"

    "This—" Du Fafang looked at Song Lainan, how much is appropriate?

    Fuck! Song Lainan glared at him: "Zhao Di, it's still half a month before the Chinese New Year, it's too early to say that the New Year's money is coming."

    "It's not too early." Song Zhaodi said, "As the saying goes, after Laba is the year, today is the 14th day of the twelfth lunar month. Six days have passed since Laba, and I still think it's too late."

    Zhong Jianguo held back a smile and said: "One size is one size. Second sister, second brother-in-law, my three children are seeing you for the first time. ."

    "Cough!" Song Zhaodi slapped Zhong Jianguo on the shoulder, too bad, "Second sister, Jianguo is right."

    Song Lainan's agency did all the calculations, but did not count the "New Year's money": "You two are an officer and a teacher, you are richer than us, and you are a little worse than our meeting gift, New Year's money."

    "Second sister, you are wrong about this." Song Zhaodi pushed Zhong Jianguo, motioning him to serve the bowl, and then said, "Whether it's a meeting gift or New Year's money, it's all for the children.

    "If you give a cent, the big baby is not too little. If you give a piece, the big baby does not dare to think too much. As for giving more and less, it depends on how much my sister is in your heart."

    Song Lainan blushed.

    Father Song took the second baby and stood at the entrance of the stairs, watching the two sisters come and go, the second daughter, who was always eloquent, didn't get any advantage, so she couldn't help shaking her head: " Zhao Di, it's getting dark, let's eat."

    "Then let's talk about it after dinner." Song Zhaodi turned to serve the dishes.

    Last winter, there was nothing to eat. Before the winter this year, Song Zhaodi planted vegetables in the yard that could survive the winter.

    To make a pot of noodles, Song Zhaodi stir-fries three dishes, one cabbage, one lettuce and one green cabbage. Song Lainan was blocked by Song Zhaodi and was speechless, so he didn't say a word when he was eating.

    Song Zhaodi knew her purpose, so she was not in a hurry. As long as she is willing to go out, Song Zhaodi thinks that Song Lai Nan should not want to escape from her for cheap.

    The fact is also true, Song Lainan talked about the child, and Song Zhaodi called his three children to him. The eldest child was eight years old after the new year. He could almost understand what the adults said. He sang along with Song Zhaodi and almost vomited blood from Song Lai's masculinity.

    When she went to bed at night, Du Tao would make a noise to sleep on Zhong Dawa's bunk bed. Zhong Dawa was unwilling, and Song Zhaodi didn't tell Dawa that the visitor was a guest or something. . Tell Song Lainan directly, take care of your daughter.

    Song Lainan said, let her family Du Tao sleep for one night.

    Song Zhaodi went on to say that Du Tao is a girl, and it would be shameful to sleep on the same bed with a boy. Zhong Jianguo agreed, Zhao Di was right.

      .

    Song Lainan said, let Du Tao sleep on the second floor alone.

    Song Zhaodi didn't even think about it, she just said as long as you're not afraid of your daughter rolling down in the middle of the night, whatever.

    Song Lainan said that Zhong Dawa and Zhong Erwa sleep on the upper floor.

    Zhong Dawa said coldly, don't sleep!

    Song Lai Nan choked.

    The first two days, Song mother and Song father looked at the two daughters and wanted to persuade. Later, seeing that the two daughters were defeated and defeated repeatedly, they were too lazy to persuade them.

    On the fifth day of the second month of the solar calendar, the weather was fine, so Mother Song told Song Zhaodi that they would go back tomorrow.

    The Chinese New Year will be a few days away, and Song Zhaodi did not keep them any more.

    On February 6th, in the morning, Song Zhaodi bought two packs of things to send away to her family. When she got home, she slumped on the bench and sighed: "It's gone."

    "Mother..." Zhong Dawa wiped her tears and came downstairs.

    Song Zhaodi was shocked and sat up straight like a conditioned reflex: "What's wrong?"

    "My book is gone..." Zhong Dawa said, tears rolling down one by one.