Stepmother: 19. Start intercourse

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 muttered silently, and asked, "I'm going to drive? Head of the regiment."

"Wait a minute, don't panic." Master Liu stopped, "Little Zhong, are you planning to avoid them? I don't recommend you dodge. See if they have anything to do with you, and if there is a problem, let's solve it. At such an old age, 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." Song Zhaodi, who is too lazy to reason with others, can deal with it, "They went back when they couldn't find me."

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

"No, no." Zhong Jianguo said, "I'm going to hang them for a while. Xiao Li, please let me know that my stepmother and my grandmother are not allowed to approach the camp."

Li Zhengzheng salutes: "Yes!"

Zhong Jianguo: "Your family's affairs are more important. My sister-in-law is about to cry when I hear the call. Let's go back and see what happened to your family."

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: "Shouting mother, if you don't call mother, I will eat white rice today."

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

This bear 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, "Grandma and grandma can't come in, it's fine."

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 wouldn'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 that you won't even eat rice when you eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs."

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, I 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 ghosts from starvation? 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 five more days.

The eggs and duck eggs that Song Zhaodi asked Xiaoli 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.

Dawa Zhong 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. She opened the cabinet to find the milk powder she had put in the innermost, soaked two bowls of milk powder, and handed one to the eldest baby and the second baby: "You two have 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 father pays his salary next month, I will ask someone to buy six bags of milk powder, and you can drink it every day."

Dawa Zhong 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? Then you have to drink milk powder, eat eggs, and then eat fish. I'll go buy fish tomorrow. , I'll make fish for you."

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

"Then buy the ones with less thorns." Song Zhaodi heard the door slam and ran out quickly. Seeing Zhong Jianguo jumping in from the bamboo raft door, she was very surprised, "Why did you come back so early today?"

A trace of unease flashed on Zhong Jianguo's face: "I have something to do." 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 yet?"

"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 do you say?"

"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 at her head, "Use more here. I also know that Master Liu will come over after a while."

Zhong Jianguo doesn't believe it.

The big baby covered her mouth and smiled: "Dad, the stepmother called my aunt to come to our house for dinner. Aunt didn't cook, and my uncle had 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."

Zhong Jianguo took two steps back, looked over, and saw that Mr. Liu looked wrong, he 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 have heard what your sister-in-law said. I took a picture with my family during the year I enlisted in the army, take a look at your brother-in-law. is not the woman in the picture."

Zhong Jianguo listened in the fog, and wanted to ask Song Zhaodi to explain it. Realizing that it was not suitable at this time, he hooked his head to look at the photo in Song Zhaodi's hand, and couldn't help but open his eyes: "This, isn't this your elder sister's mother-in-law? How come—"

"Have you seen Xiao Zhong?" Master Liu asked hurriedly.

Zhong Jianguo nodded honestly: "The first thing I heard when I went to the Song family was that her eldest sister's mother-in-law said that I am not like my father. So I am very impressed with her." After speaking, he suddenly understood , tentatively said, "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, she first talked about her eldest brother-in-law, and then said 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 they are willing to If I am willing to recognize you, I have to let me write a letter and ask.”

"Why don't you want to?" Zhong Jianguo just understood, but 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 kicked out the brother-in-law and his mother."

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

Song Zhaodi doesn'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 subsidies given to the Yang family, and Yang's family. family's house."

"Yes." Master Liu rubbed the corners of his eyes, rather annoyed, "When I got home, my eldest brother's house was indeed occupied. The subsidy money, they gave me, I didn't want it, and returned it 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 was only worried about my sister-in-law and my children. I thought of asking my neighbors before and after."

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

"Wait a minute, Xiao Song, we've written a letter back." Sister Duan said, "The letter I wrote is slanted and slanted, and I'm afraid that the person reading 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 find out about 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 have an explanation when I see my eldest brother in the future." Master Liu Wiping his face, he sighed heavily, "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 to pick them up."

Seeing that his eyes were red, Song Zhaodi nodded: "I will write a letter in the afternoon. Sister-in-law, Master Liu, let's have dinner 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 your hands."

Zhong Dawa was overjoyed 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, and Mr. Liu and Mrs. 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 with a spoon and poured it over the rice. Only then did Mr. Liu and Mrs. Duan realize that they had eaten all the Zhong family's vegetables after they said they would not eat it.

Both flushed with embarrassment.

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

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

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

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

"Neither of you will know how to eat." Zhong Jianguo glared at his two sons, "If you go to other people's houses in the future, you are not allowed to use vegetable juice to pour rice."

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

"This child..." When 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 her mother."

Zhong Jianguo: "Intentionally. Teacher, leave them alone. Zhao Di, give me Sanwa, and 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 and asked him to look over it.

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

Zhong Jianguo noticed Mr. Liu's eyes and couldn't help sighing, "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, but also to make Song Zhaodi forgive him, and never mention this matter again.

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

"Is it clear?" Song Zhaodi asked instead of answering.

Zhong Jianguo took a breath, this woman, wouldn't she be more euphemistic: "I checked 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 it out. I didn't torture you for interrogation, just for the sake of the three children. on."

Song Zhaodi's heart skipped a beat, and secretly warned herself that she was not allowed to talk about matters related to troops and weapons in the future. She pretended that it didn't matter: "Since you still doubt me, then you should continue to investigate."

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.

Having stayed abroad, teachers whose families were landlords and businessmen were also labeled as five types of black. Those who died were killed, those who were injured were injured, and those who were sent to the lower levels were sent to the lower levels. To check Song Zhaodi again, I am afraid you 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 away." Song Zhaodi said roughly 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 because they were afraid 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. Maybe he's transferred to a capitalist country at this time, and he's eating spicy food. However, I wish he would die." Song Zhaodi sighed as she spoke. Tone, "Zhong Jianguo, why do you think my life is so hard.

"I originally had my heart on the bright moon, but who knew that the bright moon would illuminate the ditch. I had no choice but to have my heart dead, and my relatives and neighbors forced me. I was picking and choosing to find a husband and a husband, but I found you, a widower with a late-stage suspected disease that could not be cured."

Zhong Jianguo smiled and nodded: "Continue."

"What are you going to continue? 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 stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses. The door of the guest room was closed, but he was helpless and speechless: "Song Zhaodi, you are sick."

"You're sick!" After swiping, Song Zhaodi opened the door, "Don't scold me behind your back, or I'll go to you Master Liu, tell you, and hit me."

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 were cold and violent to me." Song Zhaodi knew that people in this period didn't know what 'cold violence' meant, so she didn't mind explaining it to Zhong Jianguo, "Never take the initiative to talk to me, I rushed to please you, but you still ignored me. This is called cold violence.”

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

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

Zhong Jianguo supported his forehead: "Hurry up and sleep. Don't think of ways to get mad at me 24 hours a day. It's not good for you 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 Zhao said, "I can't eat eggs every day, I don't eat them much, and I'm tired of watching them."

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

"Wait, did your stepmother really leave in a boat?" Song Zhaodi always felt that she had overlooked something, no children were making trouble around, and the surroundings were quiet, and finally thought that the two troublesome ghosts had left and 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 stepmother?" Song Zhaodi asked, "She is much more difficult than my cousin, she doesn't seem to give up so easily."

Zhong Jianguo: "I have 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. No one turned to her either.

"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 she does not dare to make a scene because of her family background."

"Then she will fight Qiufeng again later, can I lock her out?" Song Zhaodi asked.

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

Song Zhaodi thought, your two sons could not wait to hack your ex-mother-in-law to death 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 important event, so they wore raincoats and carried the letter to Xiaosong Village in the strong wind.

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

The kindness was hard to resist, so the comrade at the post office told Mother Song to write a reply letter when he saw 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.

Father Song sighed and handed the letter to Liu Yang.

Liu Yang fell silent after reading it.

Mother Song didn't even bother to greet the comrades at the post office for a drink of water, and hurriedly 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, nor did he expect his uncle to be 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.

After taking the letter and reading it carefully, the comrades at the post office advised the Song family to go there immediately and not wait for the other party to pick them up. After all, Liu Yang's uncle is Liu Yang's elder.

It was pouring rain outside. Father Song looked at the fog on the distant mountains and felt that the rain would not stop for two or three days. 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 had 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 take the trip, 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 good 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 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 made several perch meals 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, so the fish in the non-staple food factory sells far better than pork.

Zhong Jianguo had a hard time buying the perch for his sons when he went 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 the telegram and was surprised to see Song Zhaodi and several children eating dumplings, and there was a saucer with sauce between the eldest child and the second child. Waiting for your parents to come."

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

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

Song Zhaodi rolled his eyes at him: "If you think too much, you will hit him the first time you eat it. However, there are no more 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 won'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 the chopsticks from the baby's hand, "Try it for Dad."

"One!" Big Baby put down the spoon and held out a finger.

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

The second baby subconsciously covered 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?"

"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 the 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, 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 wants to go upstairs to have a look. , you can be open and aboveboard and refuse with just words.”

"Yes!" Song Zhaodi frowned, "What should I do now?"

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

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Zhaodi's face: "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. You are the one who snore, and 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." Then 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 tell you to go back, didn't you plan to tell me there was something to eat?"

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

Zhong Jianguo was surprised, looked at Song Zhaodi, and sneered: "You have a conscience. By the way, eldest baby, second baby, you are not allowed to call your stepmother in the future. Your stepmother's mother will come to our house in a few days and hear When 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? Later, they will live in our house. They will call your stepmother's mother-in-law, her father-in-law, and an aunt and uncle who came with you. They are different from your grandmother. I guess I will bring you a lot of delicious food.”

"My stepmother's grandma doesn't hide things from our family and 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 only met such a grandma when I grew up."

"Then, 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, "I want to say I'm the stepfather again?"

Zhong Dawa lowered her head: "No."

"My parents are used to being frugal. They can just 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 be able to stay for a few days."

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, what she has a headache now is 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 said quickly that her family had come 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 jacket, 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 took half a day off. 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 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: "I've packed up. The clothes, shoes, and cream are all in your room."

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

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

"I have a lot of useful things 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 get along with your family alone. , you missed your mouth, and you lied to yourself."

Song Zhaodi couldn't help but tut, "My parents came here, why are they still doing the same thing 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. You actually thought of sleeping in a separate room? You really think of yourself 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 had just removed.

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

Zhong Jianguo hurriedly said, "No." After a closer look, he was surprised, "Son, where are your pants? Why did you run out with your **** bare?" After speaking, he picked up the child and felt wet. Slip, "What's this?!"

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

Zhong Erwa digs 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 more water if you're thirsty. I can'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 the water from the pressurized well?"

"Brother, come out soon, stepmother has guessed it." Erwa shouted towards the west room, "I said that stepmother is the smartest, stepmother can guess, but you don't believe it. Stepmother, brother asked me to drink it."

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, peeking at Song Zhaodi.

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

The baby choked.

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

"Let me give up the bed before they come, and you give up the bed too. Uncle and aunt also told me to be obedient and not make trouble. I don't make trouble." Zhong Dawa I was looking forward to the grandma who bought him good things to come over, but I heard the elders talk every day these days, what delicious food my grandma and grandpa came to do, some of which he had never heard of, and the eldest child was very unhappy, "I I don't want them to come."

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

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

Dawa Zhong: "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 aunt and uncle living in your house."

Zhong Dawa looked at Song Zhaodi and 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 am so grown up, Song Zhaodi is the only one who can conjure others."

Zhong Dawa turned around and ran to the stairs: "If you dare to hit me, I'll call, and I'll call my stepmother to beat someone. Grandma and grandpa came, I, I said, you don't live with Dad. "