Stepmother: 185. Fueling the flames
Zhong Jianguo said with a smile: "Even if they are spoilers, I believe you can take care of them obediently."
"Thank you for looking down on me so highly." Song Zhaodi gave him a sullen look, and turned to the three children, "I tell you, if you dare to find a spoiler in the future, you can come back on your own during the New Years and holidays, don't Bring people back. Don't ask me why then.
Zhong Jianguo coughed: "Mr. Song, the topic is a bit serious."
"Twenty fifteen, Zhengang fourteen, and thirty three are thirteen years old. All three of them are not too young. They can understand what I say." Song Zhaodi asked, "Do you understand?"
The three brothers nodded in unison.
Erwa was the first to speak: "Mother, we know what kind of spoilers are, so don't worry about it."
Song Zhaodi: "Liu Ping is like that, Sun Wanru is like that, and so is Li Lanying in the east. It's dangerous to be patriarchal like your grandma."
"Listen to what the teacher said, we must be careful when looking for a partner in the future." Zhen Gang said.
Song Zhaodi smiled: "Or why do people say that marriage is a lifetime event. You don't have to be too careful when dealing with people, because when you two date, it's your business.
"If you are rushing to get married, you must be cautious. Marriage is a family matter. If the woman's parents are not in harmony, you think it's okay. If it's a big deal, it's unrealistic to stop dating in the future."
"Mother is right." Erwa said, "Just like my grandmother, we wanted to end our relationship, so last year we gave back 200 yuan."
Zhen Gang didn't understand one thing: "Teacher, what is the meaning of the object you don't need to be careful about? Can you still change it?"
"Of course!" Song Zhaodi said, "You can get a divorce if you are married. If you feel inappropriate when you get along, you can separate."
Sanwa sighed: "Why are you so stubborn, my father just said that Sister Miaomiao is engaged now, and she can break off the engagement in the future."
"I'm not dead brains, I just thought of a sentence, love that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan." Zhen Gang said.
Zhong Jianguo almost choked: "Zhengang, don't be a hooligan to other girls, no one will say anything even if they get engaged and then break off."
Song Zhaodi told several sons to keep a distance from girls. Zhen Gang knew what it meant to be a hooligan, and his face suddenly turned red: "I know, Uncle Zhong."
Zhong Jianguo: "You are still young, and you will have to go to university in a few years. I suggest you find someone after graduating from university, try to find someone closer to your work unit, or find a colleague. My mother and I are also fine. Find someone to inquire about the character of the woman's family. If you find someone thousands of miles apart whose family has killed someone, we may not be able to find out."
"Then why did Dad go back to see Mom when he knew Mom was Grandma's niece?" Erwa was curious, "Dad is not afraid that Mom is like Grandma?"
Song Zhaodi: "At that time, your dad wanted to find an honest nanny quickly. After all, your two cousins are about the same size as you, and your aunt can't take care of five children for a long time. So he thought I had a problem, so he still hugged him. See me in case your grandma doesn't want to."
"Fortunately, my father went." Sanwa couldn't help but rejoice.
Zhong Jianguo: "With me finding such a mother for you, you have to show some respect to me as well."
"As much as possible, as much as possible." Sanwa said with a smile, "Mother, drink soup."
Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "If you are looking for a partner in the future, if you know that the other party's parents are out of tune, and if that woman is as sensible as me, she can marry. "
"Teacher, I feel like there are few people who dare to say such things even when your second sister took things from our family." Zhen Gang said, "The possibility you said does not exist."
Song Zhaodi frowned: "Are you complimenting me?"
"He won't praise people." Sanwa said, "Mother's kind of call is righteous killing relatives."
Zhong Jianguo is happy: "You can't say anything. Hurry up and eat, the food is cold."
The next day, which happened to be Sunday, the regenerator woke up in the morning to wash clothes and shoes, and carried a thick quilt to the post office. Then he went to Qi's old house.
Elder Qi knew that he would come over every Sunday for the rehab, and no matter how busy he was on this day, he would go back to have lunch with his grandson. Gein is getting older. Although his body was strong now, Old Qi couldn't help worrying that he would suddenly die someday. At that time, if you want to talk to your grandson again, it will become an extravagant hope.
Around twelve o'clock, Qi Lao arrived at home and saw Reborn sitting on a bench reading a newspaper, and subconsciously looked around: "Did Dawa and Zhenxing not come?"
"When I went back last weekend, they told me to buy cloth this week and send it back to Wengzhou Island. Now I still need cloth tickets to buy cloth there." Gengsheng said, "I won't be here today. By the way. , Grandpa, let me tell you something."
Elder Qi: "Go to the study."
After I went to the study to listen to the rehab, Rao Shiqi had lived most of his life, and couldn't help but sigh: "Your mother is really amazing, why did you think of starting from the side of the Shi family?"
"Xiao Xiurong reminded me." Gengsheng said, "My mother doesn't know what's going on here. Grandpa, does this work?"
Old Qi: "Very good. You don't need to worry about this, I will explain it."
Rehabilitation is now in school, and no one is available if he wants to intervene. However, just because he doesn't intervene doesn't mean he'll pretend he doesn't know.
Lao Qi is fast, and before the summer vacation, the grandson of his grandmother's sister's sister got in because of messing with men and women. When Gengsheng received this news, he asked people to spread rumors that his grandmother's relatives were bullying men and women and bullying others.
The people at this time were very simple, and there was a lot of scum in the city of Four Nine, which was comparable to the sensation caused by the abolition of cloth tickets a few days ago. Originally, he had two more girlfriends, but with the help of the rehab, he suddenly became a wicked prostitute.
When rumors spread, Regen and his brothers set off for home.
On the afternoon of July 8th, when I got home, Dawa and the others were stunned.
Dawa rubbed her eyes vigorously, but the woman in white fluttering didn't disappear, she hurriedly ran over: "Mother, you, why have you suddenly become younger?
Song Zhaodi's hair was black, long and straight. The second child made a dress for her, and Song Zhaodi made a headband by herself. Wrapped with iron wire, he was holding a thick black cloth outside, and guessing that his sons were coming back soon, Song Zhaodi put on a white knee-length jumpsuit, let go of her hair, put on a headband, and said with a slight smile, "Does it look good?"
Dawa nodded vigorously: "Better than me, better than the women I met along the way."
Song Zhaodi was delighted: "Erwa also made a set of clothes for you. I washed them and put them upstairs. You can try it after taking a shower."
"Also white?" Gengsheng asked.
Song Zhaodi: "Yes, white clothes and white pants."
"Brother, look at me." Sanwa ran out of the room, "Does it look good?"
Gengsheng couldn't help blinking: "Sanwazi, how come you look like the little gentleman in the movie."
Wearing black shorts with shorts and a white short-sleeved shirt, Sanwa held her head high: "I am the little gentleman himself."
"These are all made by Erwa?" Zhenxing couldn't help touching Sanwa's clothes, "If you take it out and sell it, it will be madly robbed."
Song Zhaodi: "Actually, these styles are available abroad. My dad and I watched movies when we were young, and many people wore them like this. You think it's new because you haven't seen them before."
"We haven't met, nor have we seen men and women as big as us." Da Wa said.
Song Zhaodi nodded: "Yes. So I told Erwa, study hard, and when he grows up, I will pay him to open a factory."
"The second baby will be the big boss in the future." Seeing the boy who came out wearing overalls, Zi Li couldn't help but tease, "I'll have to call Director Zhong in the future."
Erwa waved her hand: "Don't shout like that, you call me the designer of the clock."
"Don't set up a factory?" Dawa asked.
Song Zhaodi: "There is a specialization in the art industry. I have thought about it with your father, and we will dig your uncle to be the factory manager in the future."
"Mother, you're not kidding." Zhong Dawa looked at him, "Uncle is now the deputy director of the factory, and he will be able to become a regular in a few years. After a few more years, he will have his retirement salary."
Song Zhaodi: "Your uncle may also be laid off in a few years."
"What do you mean?" Dawa asked hurriedly.
Song Zhaodi: "People like Erwa who can make clothes run factories. The clothes they make are good-looking and the price is about the same as that of state-run garment factories. Who do you think ordinary people will buy? , will there be layoffs?"
"According to mother's words, workers are not iron rice bowls?" Zili asked.
Song Zhaodi said earnestly: "No matter how many years a worker who studies missiles is, he is an iron job."
"Mother!" Zi Li couldn't help crying, "I'm not joking with you."
Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "I'm not joking. We don't have workers, so you don't have to worry. As for the uncle of Dawa, we don't have to worry." Then she told her four sons about Zhong Miaomiao's engagement, "Don't look at it. Your uncle is not highly educated, but his brain is definitely better than your father's."
"Uncle's trick is powerful enough." Dawa admired, "If after two years, Miaomiaozhen will separate from this person, and then marry someone with really good conditions, Erwa, when you set up a factory in the future, I'll look for it. Uncle, uncle is not willing to help you, so I will cry to him."
Zhenxing couldn't help but ask: "If you cry, the uncle will agree?"
"The uncle has no son. He will be old in the future. He still expects me to carry the banner and throw the basin and send him to the ground. When he sees me crying, he will definitely soften his heart." Da Wa said, "Aunt loves me, Help me persuade Uncle, it will be done."
Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Your uncle really takes you to his heart. It's also possible. Hurry up and take a shower, and we'll pick up Master Zhong from get off work."
"We all put on new clothes?" Reborn asked, "Everyone on the island has to come out to see us."
Song Zhaodi nodded: "This is what I want. Someone is looking for Erwa to make clothes. Erwa, you said that you are slow to do it. You can only make one set in three days, because the price is also high if you do it carefully."
"Then no one will look for the second brother." Sanwa said, "Mother's way is good."
The big baby is happy: "Idiot. There are still people looking for the second baby."
"You're an idiot!" Sanwa kicked him when he lifted his leg.
Song Zhaodi said slowly: "Sanwa, you are now a little gentleman, a gentleman speaks and does not do anything."
Sanwa froze and said, "A gentleman is not a gentleman."
"A gentleman refers to a man who behaves elegantly and politely." Song Zhaodi said, "You kick someone at every turn. This problem must be corrected. Otherwise, you should wear your tank top and shorts."
Sanwa glared at Dawa: "I'll write it down for you first."
"Stop fighting, darling, go take a shower." Song Zhaodi said, "I have to cook when I get back."
The supply and marketing cooperatives on Wengzhou Island only have cotton and linen cloths. In addition to cotton and linen fabrics, there are "really good" fabrics in the supply and marketing cooperatives in the imperial capital. As a visitor, Song Zhaodi is very clear that good and good cloth is not cool.
Dawa and Zhenxing don't understand fabrics. The brothers not only bought cotton and linen, but also really good ones. Song Zhaodi explained to Erwa how "True Liang" was produced, and put this cloth in the cabinet. I plan to take it out to make clothes when the autumn wind blows.
Afterwards, Song Zhaodi called Qi's house again and asked the nanny aunt to tell Rehabilitation to buy more cotton and linen.
Since the state-run factory produced "really good", cotton and linen have been pushed aside, and few people have asked. No one robbed the rehabilitated, and the rehabilitated as if he had never seen cloth, bought a bunch of black and white and sent them home. The budo at home, Erwa made a white short-sleeved shirt and white pants for each of the four brothers.
About half an hour, Dawa and the others took a bath and came out wearing white clothes, white trousers and new sandals. Song Zhaodi couldn't help laughing: "Without Erwa and the others, it's enough to take the four of you out."
"Mother, you said we'll go pick up Dad from get off work together, and we can't talk." Sanwa quickly reminded her.
Song Zhaodi: "I'm joking, how come you take it seriously."
"He can't be joking." Erwa said, and then said to Dawa, "Tuck your shirts into your pants."
Rejuvenate curiosity: "What else is there to pay attention to?"
"Because we also tuck our shirts into our pants." Sanwa said, "You are my brother, if you are not like me, we are not like a family. You don't even understand this, and you call me stupid? You are stupid."
The big baby smiled and said, "Sanwazi, as soon as I come back, you are looking for a beating. Is it because no one beats you these days when I am not at home?"
"It's past five o'clock, let's go." Song Zhaodi said, "Be on your own, lock the door." After speaking, he took the lead to go out.
Sanwa followed and grabbed Song Zhaodi's hand: "Mother, I'll hold you."
"Aren't you too hot?" Song Zhaodi was quite speechless.
Sanwa: "It's not hot." He dragged Song Zhaodi outside and saw Shen Ying sitting in the corridor eating watermelon, and shouted, "Shen Ying, look at the overalls my second brother made for me, don't they look good?"