Stepmother

    Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "It is necessary. In the future, people all over the world will wear clothes made by Erwa."

    "Mother, it's too exaggerated." Erwa blushed, "I'm not that good."

    Zhong Jianguo: "You are not so good now, because you are still young. In ten years, you will be so good."

      Make clothes. Then I can say, that's my brother."

    Dawa: "Listen to what you said, Erwa must learn to make clothes. Erwa, help me design a set tomorrow."

    "I don't know how to design." Erwa looked at Song Zhaodi, "Mother, you haven't taught me yet."

    Song Zhaodi was afraid of saying too much that Erwa could not understand, so she simply said: "You use a pen to draw the big baby on paper, and then use lead to draw clothes. If you think it doesn't look good, just wipe it off. Just do what looks good.”

    "Draw whatever you want." Dawa said, "I don't mind."

    Erwa looked back at him: "Why are you so talkative now?"

    "Because our family does not lack cloth tickets." Rehabilitation concluded.

    The big baby kicked him on the foot: "You don't know much."

    "Zhong Dawa, you kicked me." Zi Li frowned, "No matter how dishonest you are, I and Gengsheng will hit you one by one."

    The eldest child glanced at him: "You? Self-reliance, you help rehabilitate not be called a help, it is called a hindrance."

    "Rehabilitation—" shouted on her own.

    Gengsheng waved his hand: "Want your help? I might as well find Zhenxing." He got up and patted Zhenxing's shoulder, "Let's clean him up another day?"

    Zhenxing smiled: "If you have nothing to do, just help the teacher make buns, and we can eat early."

    "Afraid of the big baby?" Gengsheng glanced at him, pouted, and went outside to wash his hands. He came back and sat next to Zhong Jianguo, "Dad, do you want to beat the big baby?"

    Zhong Jianguo was happy: "Regenerate, your grandfather thinks that your mother and I have taught you very well. If you look like this, Mr. Qi will be very disappointed."

    "Don't worry, grandpa won't know." Gengsheng said, suddenly remembered something, "Dad, you have been handing in the report of our home improvement phone for many days, and my mother is going too. I talked to the worker who installed the telephone, why haven't we installed it yet? The fans sent by my grandfather are almost here."

    Zhong Jianguo: "It's a big deal to install a telephone. I guess the commander is busy with other things, and it's possible that he forgot. If you miss your grandfather, just use your grandpa Liu's phone to call."

    "I always use other people's, I'm sorry." Gengsheng said.

    Zhong Jianguo smiled and said: "Just ask your mother to help Liu Wei find a set of high school textbooks, you don't need their phone number, your grandma Liu will still think we have a divorce with her."

    "Then I'll use it a few more times." After thinking about it, he said, "I hope Grandma Liu won't bother me and be independent."

    Song Zhaodi: "Put the steel pot on the stove, steam a pot of buns first, and give your grandma Liu a few, and she won't be bothered."

    "Mushroom and pork stuffed buns, Grandma Liu must like to eat them." Gengsheng said, couldn't help but tut, "When I think Liu Ping is also at home, I don't want to give it to them."

    Song Zhaodi was happy: "You are a man, don't be so stingy."

    "It's not a question of being stingy." Gengsheng said, "Mother, we ran out of dried shiitake mushrooms this time, and the next time we eat it may be the year of the monkey."

    Song Zhaodi: "Next time I can make cabbage vermicelli stuffing."

    "It's not as good as pork." Sanwa suddenly said.

    Song Zhaodi looked at him: "Then I won't give it to you Grandma Liu and Grandpa Liu?"

    "Let's give it away." Sanwa thought about it, "If you don't give it to Liu Ping, Grandma Liu will be very sad."

    Zhen Gang nodded: "Grandma Liu also said that she obviously doesn't want to care about Liu Ping's affairs, but sometimes she can't help it. It's because Liu Ping is her daughter and she cares about Liu Ping in her heart. what."

    "Zhengang is right." Song Zhaodi looked at her sons, "Your grandma Liu is scolding Liu Ping at our house, you can't help it, and you can't follow her."

    The big baby nodded: "Remember. Mother, grandma scolds Liu Ping because she hates iron."

    "Just know." Song Zhaodi said, "Reborn, you will deliver it later."

    Half an hour later, Gengsheng walked to the door with a plate of buns, and saw Sun Wanru standing by the fence of his house. After a little thought, Gengsheng understood what Sun Wanru was thinking. So he pretended not to see and hurried to Liu's house.

    Back, Sun Wanru is still there. Gengsheng just wanted to scold people. However, before he could scold him, Sun Wanru came to him.

    "Rehabilitation, lend me your high school textbooks." Sun Wanru said.

    Gengsheng didn't want to pay attention to her, but she was Shen Xuancheng's daughter-in-law. If he pretended not to hear, and turned around and told this woman to Shen Xuancheng, even if Shen Xuancheng knew she was talking nonsense, he would feel a little uncomfortable. Maybe he will also complain that his father doesn't teach the child: "Aunt Sun, it's not that I don't want to borrow it. We only have one set in our family. Our brothers take turns to look at it, and we can't borrow it at all. Would you like to watch it with us?"

    Sun Wanru's face changed slightly: "There are too many people, I can't see it, I like quiet."

    I thought to myself, I saw that you were happy. People who don’t like it can’t do anything except buy vegetables and do housework, and stay out of the house for ten days and a half months. Find a set."

    Sun Wanru nodded unconsciously: "You are right, I almost forgot, my family may be rehabilitated."

    "Your family's problem is not serious, it must have been rehabilitated long ago." So, hurry up and get out. He has to go home and eat buns. Unfortunately, Sun Wanru did not leave. Seeing this, Gengsheng said, "You must have some of your former classmates too."

    Sun Wanru's eyes lit up: "Thank you for rebirth."

    The big baby handed him a bun: "Did you do something wrong, don't you know? It's like, you can really do it, Zhong Gengsheng."

    "Eat your steamed buns." Gengsheng pushed him away and explained in detail how he met Sun Wanru, "Mother, when I mentioned her classmate, Sun Wanru's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. In the same way, if she goes to university because of this and divorces Head Shen, Head Shen will hate me to death, right?"

    Zhong Jianguo: "At that time, Headmaster Shen will not have the strength to hate you."

    "Are you heartbroken?" asked the baby.

    Zhong Jianguo glared at him: "eat your buns."

    "Who am I provoking?" Dawa pouted, sat beside Sanwa, and put her arms around Sanwa's neck, "Sanwazi, did your classmate Shen Ying say that her mother wants Divorce her father?"

    Sanwa thought about it carefully: "I didn't say it. However, even if I say it, Shen Ying probably doesn't care. Shen Ying is annoying her mother."

    "Why?" Dawa was curious.

    Sanwa looked at him: "Brother, why are you curious about the short things in your parents?"

    “Every day I read books, my head is getting bigger. Telling something interesting also makes me happy and relaxed.” Dawa said.

    Sanwa snorted: "It's not a big deal to watch the fun. I won't say it. Second brother, help me get a bun, I can't move."

    "Here you are." Zhen Gang handed him one, "Sanwa, the teacher said to make seaweed egg soup later, don't eat too much."

    Sanwa handed the bun to Dawa.

    Dawa took it and said, "Speak."

    "Sun Wanru scolded her grandma in front of Shen Ying." Sanwa said, "Every time Grandma Shen sends Shen Ying delicious food, when Head of Shen is not at home, Sun Wanru will scold her. It's not a scolding, it's ugly anyway."

    Dawa took a bite of the steamed bun: "Every lady has been tortured by life into a country vixen."

    "Maybe." Sanwa has never seen other ladies, and she is not clear without comparison, "Brother, can you let me go?"

    Dawa released him, holding a bun in each hand, "Bring me a bowl of seaweed soup later."

    "Think beautiful." After Sanwa finished speaking, she ran towards Song Zhaodi.

    Sun Wanru's idea of ​​playing high school textbooks one after another made Song Zhaodi very curious, if Sun Wan was in high school, could she understand high school mathematics. Ask Zhong Jianguo to ask Shen Xuancheng, but Zhong Jianguo ignores her. Song Zhaodi asked Sanwa to ask Shen Ying.

    When Shen Ying was a child, Mrs. Shen took her all the time. When Mrs. Shen left, Shen Ying was sensible. Sun Wanru is a mother and not attentive, so that Shen Ying misses her grandma more and more and hates Sun Wanru more and more.

    Sanwa asked Shen Ying about Sun Wanru, but Shen Ying didn't know either. When Shen Xuancheng came back, she asked Shen Xuancheng.

    The next day, when Shen Ying saw Sanwa, she told Sanwa that her mother was in high school, and the great revolution broke out the year she was admitted to university. Not being able to go to university became her mother's eternal pain.

    Sanwa quickly told Song Zhaodi about it.

    Erwa is designing clothes for the big baby on the paper. Song Zhaodi saw that Erwa was very embarrassed and was afraid that she would see it, so she took out the soles of her shoes and pretended to be busy with them.

    But the weather is too hot, Song Zhaodi is fine when she's not doing anything, and she's sweating profusely after taking the soles of her shoes for a while. I was looking for something else to do, so that the second baby would not be nervous again when she saw her idle time, and the third baby came back.

    Song Zhaodi hurriedly dropped the sole and waved at Sanwa: "Did Shen Ying say anything?"

    "Said." Sanwa told Song Zhaodi everything he knew.

    Song Zhaodi looked at Rebirth on the other side and sighed: "Headmaster Shen's daughter-in-law is going to fly."

    "Mother, don't talk about it." Gengsheng said, "As soon as I have a dream these two days, I have a dream that Head Shen is asking me for a daughter-in-law."

    Song Zhaodi was delighted: "Look at your prosperousness. Even without you, Sun Wanru will find her classmates when the documents for 'resuming the college entrance examination' come down. Maybe she doesn't need to look for her, her classmates will take the initiative. Contact her. According to your father, Sun Wanru was twenty-four or five when she married Head of Shen. She is older than me, who has been in college for three years, and may have been in high school for several years."

    "It's as you said, even ten Heads Shen can't stop her." Gengsheng thought, "I shouldn't dream of Head Shen again today."

    Song Zhaodi opened her mouth to say something, and suddenly thought of one thing: "Dad, how old is your uncle's daughter?"

    "It's as old as self-reliance, what's wrong?" Seeing her suddenly serious, Dawa said, "What happened?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Daddy, write a letter to your aunt and ask her if she can go to college."

    "Now?" Dawa asked hurriedly.

    Song Zhaodi: "Write it now, the sooner the better. When the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination comes out, even your uncle and grandfather will not be able to get high school textbooks."

    "Okay." The baby immediately went upstairs to get the envelope.

    The urgent letter to Zhong Weiguo was sent, and the fan sent by Mr. Qi also arrived.

    The fan was installed, and everyone around who could talk to Song Zhaodi came to Zhong's house. However, when they arrived at Zhong's house, seven children sat under the fan doing their homework. Except for Mrs. Duan, everyone went out to enjoy the shade under a big tree not far from Zhong's house.

    Sister-in-law Duan was very happy and couldn't help but say, "It's good to have more children at home."

    "There are many benefits." The big baby with a straight waist lay on the table, "Zhong Erwa, take out the painting book. Everyone is gone."

    Sister Duan took a look, saw the big baby above, and was stunned: "Erwa's painting is the same as the real one?"

    "Would you like Erwa to draw a picture for you?" Dawa asked, "I can also help you draw beautiful clothes."