Stepmother: 137. Old people meet

Deng Peilin hurriedly shouted: "Come in, come in quickly." The voice fell, and people came out of the room.

Song Zhaodi held her bag in one hand and Erwa's arm in the other. She went in and saw that the entrance to the main room was full of people. She paused for a while and said, "Uncle, aunt."

"Grandpa, grandma, we are here." Erwa followed.

Deng Peilin came over and said, "Tired? It's such a long way, come in and have a rest and drink some water. My wife, go and pour some water."

"I'm not very thirsty either." Song Zhaodi smiled, "Auntie, don't be too busy. We brought a few melons when we came, and we just finished eating them before we got off the bus."

Mother Deng waved her hand: "How can a melon be compared to water? I'll go pour the water. By the way, Jiaming, where is the watermelon I bought yesterday?"

"It's in the bucket." Deng Jiaming said quickly, "I'll get it, you guys go into the house."

Mother Deng nodded again and again: "Yes, yes. Zhao Di, Erwa, let's have dinner later."

Song Zhaodi wanted to laugh, but she could see it. The Deng family really wanted to thank her. Just shut your mouth and drag the second baby into the house. Originally wanted to take a bath, but when she saw so many people in the house, she didn't bring it up. Anyway, as long as the host didn't think she and Erwa were "stinky", she could bear it.

Er Wa has never seen such a big battle. The last time I went to Qi's house, apart from Old Qi and his guards, there were only seven or eight people standing at the door. Now there are nearly twenty adults and children, men and women, and they can't help grasping Song Zhaodi's arm.

Song Zhaodi put her bag on the ground, patted Erwa on the shoulder, and pointed at Cai Yanping: "Where is your teacher."

"Erwa, don't you know me?" The gray-haired but energetic old man waved to Erwa, "Come here, let me see if Erwa has grown taller again."

Erwa turns to Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi pushed him.

Erwa stood up and walked to Cai Yanping, a little shy: "Teacher."

The room was full of people. Cai Yanping saw that Erwa was a little timid, so he pulled him to his side and pointed at the people around him: "Don't be afraid, it's all from my own family. This is my son, this is my daughter-in-law, these few One is my grandson and granddaughter. Those over there are your cousin and aunt."

Erwa said quickly, "Hello everyone."

"Have I seen you anywhere?"

Cai Yanping raised his head when he heard the voice and found his son looking back and forth between Song Zhaodi and Erwa, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know Erwa and Zhaodi?"

"It stands to reason that I haven't seen it before." Cai Yang, Cai Yanping's only son, said, "But I always feel that this **** is a little familiar."

Song Zhaodi smiled: "I probably have a popular face."

"You can't have seen her." Deng Jiaming came in with a watermelon. "Everyone sit down and I will cut the melon. Cai Yang, Zhao Di is on Wengzhou Island."

Cai Yang frowned: "Wengzhou Island? Then I haven't been there. The farthest place I've been in my life is Binhai."

"Binhai?" Deng Jiaming suddenly raised his head.

Cai Yang nodded: "Before the Great Revolution, I worked in Binhai, you forgot?"

"Maybe I've seen it." Deng Jiaming pointed at Zhao Di, "She is from Binhai. She was still in Binhai in 1966, and married my cousin Zhong Jianguo in 1967, so she went to Wengzhou Island with him. "

Cai Yang frowned: "Six or seven years?" Can't help but glance at Erwa, "It's not her, son?"

"It's my son, not me." Song Zhaodi said.

Cai Yang subconsciously said, "Stepmother?" Suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "Stepmother? Six or seven years? When you married Zhong Jianguo, did he have three children?"

"How do you know?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Cai Yanping asked quickly: "Isn't it five sons?"

"It used to be three, and then we adopted two more." Song Zhaodi said, "There is a big problem with the identities of those two children. When someone asks them, I say they are the sons of Jianguo and I."

Cai Yanping was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help sighing: "You are so courageous."

"Teacher, Brother Zili and Brother Gengsheng are the grandsons of General Qi." Erwa said, "Do you know General Qi?"

Cai Yanping was dumbfounded: "Don't tell me I'm the old general Qi in the newspaper?"

"That's it." Song Zhaodi said.

Bang!

The watermelon in Deng Jiaming's hand fell to the ground, his face full of shock: "Marshal Qi's grandson!?"

Song Zhaodi nodded.

Deng Jiaming took a deep breath: "Your courage is not ordinary, but ordinary!"

"You should tell your cousin this." Song Zhaodi said, "I brought the two children to the island, and your cousin told me the truth."

Deng Jiaming pinched his arm: "My cousin is indeed a man who has been on the battlefield and seen blood!"

"Wait, wait, talk about me first." Cai Yang pointed at himself, "Comrade Song, did you really not recognize who I am?"

Song Zhaodi shook her head: "No. Have you really seen me?"

Cai Yang turned to Cai Yanping: "Dad, remember when I got home and asked someone to take you and Uncle Deng to the countryside, do you still think I'm making a fuss and don't want to go?"

Cai Yanping nodded: "What does it have to do with Zhao Di?"

"She told me that the villagers of Xiao Song are simple and honest." Cai Yang's voice fell, and the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Song Zhaodi couldn't help blinking: "You are, the man on the train?" He looked at him carefully, "It's not like that."

"I was only in my thirties at the time, and I'm in my forties now." Cai Yang said, "It's definitely not the same as before."

Song Zhaodi shook her head: "I still don't see that you are the same person as him. The gap is a bit too big. Erwa, do you know him?"

"He was only three years old at that time." Cai Yang said.

Song Zhaodi told the truth: "You say you are forty years old, I think you must be forty-five years old. People who are forty years old are not like you at all."

"My father is forty years old." Erwa, in order to confirm what Song Zhaodi said was true, "looks younger than uncle."

Cai Yanping smiled: "Second baby, it's a bit bullying to say that. Your father is in the army every day, and the army is like a paradise. This son of mine went through a great revolution outside, and his body and mind were severely damaged. Can't compare to your dad."

"So you are really him?" Song Zhaodi frowned, still in disbelief, "It's a coincidence, isn't it?"

Having experienced the great revolution, Cai Yanping has long been pessimistic about life and death, and his mentality is also very peaceful: "It's no coincidence that it can't be written." He put his arms around Erwa's shoulder, "Perhaps good people have good rewards. If you didn't mention it casually, I wouldn't have the chance to teach Erwa. The baby draws."

Song Zhaodi still thought it was too coincidental: "I saw the school riot at that time with my own eyes. I listened to Cai and Cai Yang thought it was no big deal, so he just mentioned it casually."

"You're definitely not the only one who knew that the trouble would be serious." Cai Yanping laughed, "Don't explain it. Tell Cai Yang that you are the only one who can't despise that revolution."

Deng Peilin: "Old Cai is right. Zhao Di, I have to thank you too. If you hadn't said something casually, my aunt and I would have explained the old bones here long ago."

"I also have to thank you." Deng Jiaming said, "When the hospital found me, I learned that my parents had been sent to the countryside, and they were already punished, and because the hospital lacked doctors, I was not detained. The little dark room."

Song Zhaodi suddenly felt a big head: "Don't say that. I'm almost embarrassed to say it." At first, it was because of encounters, "You should be most grateful for this. If you don't believe it, I will It's no use breaking your throat."

"I still have to thank you for your reminder." Cai Yang said.

Deng Peilin: "Don't thank you. Jiaming, hurry up and get Xiao Song a piece of watermelon."

"Uncle, my hands are a little dirty." Song Zhaodi said, "Where can I wash my hands?"

Deng Jiaming's daughter-in-law stood up and said, "I'll take you there." Went to Song Zhaodi and smelled a lot of her body, so she tried to ask, "It was hot when you came? Would you like to take a shower?"

"Can you do that?" Song Zhaodi asked quickly.

"Of course you can. The room has been tidied up for you, and there is a bathtub in the room. The second baby should also wash. Change clothes to be more comfortable."

Er Wa really wanted to take a bath, but because Cai Yanping kept pulling him, she was too embarrassed to speak. Hearing what she said, she quickly said, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Family, don't be so polite." After speaking, she returned to the house and delivered Song Zhaodi's bag to the guest room.

When Song Zhaodi was taking a bath in the room, she couldn't believe that Cai Yang was actually Cai Yanping's son.

When Erwa and Song Zhaodi were bathing in their respective rooms, the Deng family and the Cai family couldn't believe that the world was so small.

Deng Peilin listened to the big guy sighing for a long time, but couldn't help but say: "This is the same as when I first learned that Zhao Di was Jianguo's lover. Look at our family, and the Zhong family, either workers or knowledge. Molecular, no one in the third generation knows how to farm. How could it be possible to find a daughter-in-law in the countryside? When I saw Wei Guo in Xiaosong Village at the time, I thought something had happened to the Zhong family. It scared me and almost gave me fainted."

"Who said it wasn't." Cai Yanping said, "Cai Yang told me that Xiaosong Village is good, I thought that the Great Revolution was really as serious as he said, and the villagers of Xiaosong are simple and honest, and they will not treat us kindly. People with problems. Unexpectedly, the villagers over there are indeed unusual."

Deng Peilin nodded: "Speaking of Xiaosong Village, I think of that bitch's mother, who is really thick-skinned."

"Dog Dan's mother bothers you again?" Song Zhaodi was afraid that everyone would wait too long and didn't dare to wash her hair, so she pulled it up and hurried in when she heard Deng Peilin's words.

Deng Peilin waved his hand: "No. The day we left, the villagers sent us off and asked if we were rehabilitated. I said that I would go back to teach students and resume the college entrance examination.

"Goudan's mother pulled me and didn't allow me to go, saying that I had to teach her Goudan to be a college student. I said, when I go back, I will look for a few sets of college entrance examination materials, and even if I can't find it, I will Write a set for her, and that will release me. I have never seen such a woman. I just can't get angry with her."

"She doesn't care because you're angry with her." Erwa walked in, sat on the sofa and put on sandals, "Mom, I think the **** has to bother Brother Dali every day."

Song Zhaodi: "Discussing problems with each other is not a bad thing for Dali, and it can also strengthen memory."

"I don't like being interrupted." Erwa said.

Song Zhaodi smiled: "Because you have to be quiet when you draw things. If you are interrupted, your thinking will be messed up."

"Zhao Di, I've always wanted to tell you." Cai Yanping said, "I was embarrassed before. Erwa is very talented. Learn to paint with me, and I promise to teach him to be a great painter."