Stepmother

Song Zhaodi took it and turned to the back: "Qian Qinghua?"

"Qian Qinghua?" Zhong Jianguo came over and glanced at it, and saw that Qian Qinghua was indeed written on the envelope, "Old Qian's youngest son."

Song Zhaodi took a look at it and nodded to Zhong Jianguo: "He said that he was in the Production and Construction Corps before, and the country resumed the college entrance examination last year. When their leaders saw that he liked reading, they asked him to give it a try.

"He didn't go to college last year, Mr. Yao helped him review for half a year, and this year's score passed the college line. Although he hasn't received the admission letter yet, I still want to thank me for telling him that I couldn't. Give up studying."

"Then these letters must be thank you for telling them not to give up their studies." Zhong Jianguo said, and suddenly thought, "Your eldest sister's letter should arrive."

Song Zhaodi turned over all the letters and found her eldest sister's letter in the middle. Two undergraduates."

"I teach him every day, and I will definitely pass the test." Zhong Dawa glanced at the letter and said, "Mother, I'm leaving."

Song Zhaodi continued to open the letter with a "hmm".

Zhong Dawa stopped, looked back and saw that there was only letter in his mother's eyes, and couldn't help but walk back: "Mother, do you have nothing to explain?"

"Do you listen to me?" Song Zhaodi asked rhetorically.

Dawa choked: "Mr. Song, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"You didn't want to pay attention to me before, and you're still the same mother-in-law. If you don't see your mother for a while, I think I don't want you anymore." Song Zhaodi glanced at him, "What should I do? Go, don't disturb me reading the letter."

The big baby couldn't help covering his chest and rubbed his shoulders: "Brother, did you hear anything?"

"Want to say that your heart is broken?" Gengsheng had a tacit understanding with him, "I didn't hear you."

The big baby stood up straight, slapped him on the back of the head, and pulled Zhen Xing: "Go, let's go to the non-staple food factory together."

"Wait a while." Zhen Xing said, "I'll see if these letters are all thanks to the teacher."

The big baby dragged him: "It's the same when you come back. Let's go buy some seafood, buy more—"

"Buy less." Song Zhaodi reminded, "Seafood will not be fresh until noon or night."

Big baby: "I can buy something that can be put in the afternoon." Saying that, he dragged him away, "Help me get one piece, I can't finish it."

August autumn, crab yellow fat. At this time of year, Song Zhaodi buys a lot of crabs. The price is not cheap, and Song Zhaodi can't stand it. The seven children are used to eating. Every year, as soon as various crabs such as swimming crabs and blue crabs are on the market, Song Zhaodi is reminded to buy crabs.

People from the non-staple food factory saw Song Zhaodi buying dozens of them at a time, so they asked her how she bought so many. Whenever this time, Song Zhaodi said that the big baby was making a noise to eat.

In the past, everyone thought that Zhong Dawa was not only naughty, but also picky. When I grow up, Zhong Jianguo has enough headaches. Now I see Zhong Dawa standing in front of the seafood stall picking and choosing, and they all ridicule him. In the future, the crabs on Wengzhou Island will be renamed Zhuangyuan Crabs.

Dawa is used to talking to her family at home, and Mrs. Duan often scolds him when he is there. When he hears others tease him, not only does he not care, but he also goes on to say, the champion crab is not good, you have to be here With a sign on the side, anyone who loves crabs can be admitted to the top spot.

"Stop talking." Zhenxing patted him, "Buy it quickly, let's go home for dinner."

Dawa: "If they don't wait for us, we will do it ourselves."

"Steamed crab." The seafood seller answered.

Dawa smiled and said, "Right. Help me weigh two more fish."

"Dad, how much do your family eat in a month?" People who have been curious about how much the Zhong family spends a month have wanted to ask Song Zhaodi, but I'm embarrassed to ask. Seeing that Dawa is quite talkative, he asked Dawa.

Big baby think about it: "My dad's salary is about a month's salary."

"My God. Then you usually buy a pen, a notebook, and some snacks. Your parents' salary for a month will be gone?"

Vegetables and fruits do not need to be bought, they are available in their own homes. I buy pork once in a while, even if I eat seafood three times a day, the seafood here is cheap, and it only costs seventy to eighty yuan a month.

The baby is too lazy to explain so much: "It seems that there are still ten or twenty dollars left."

"What's the money enough for. You seven brothers will get married in the future, so much money is not enough to buy a sewing machine."

Zhong Dawa raised her eyebrows: "Then we will find a partner after we work. Besides, when we go to school, the school has subsidies, so we won't need the money from the family. Four years will not matter. Save a few sewing machines."

"Let's go." Zhenxing wanted to know if all Song Zhaodi's students passed the exam, "It's too late to go back, mother has to scold us."

The big baby closed his mouth, took the fish and crabs and threw them into the back basket, called Zhenxing to carry it on his back. He pays. Then went to buy canola oil and a few stick bones.

When the brothers returned home, they saw many children in their living room: "Why is Shen Ying here?"

"I asked you to borrow a homework book." Song Zhaodi glanced at her: "I'm thinking about going to college before you go to high school. By the time you go to high school, maybe the textbook has been changed."

Shen Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "Then I want to see too."

"I'm long gone." Dawa said, "Zhenxing, go upstairs to find out if you still have it."

Zhenxing: "It seems that mine is still there, I'll go get it for you." Put down the backpack and go upstairs.

"Shen Ying, has your mother received the admission letter?" Sanwa asked curiously.

Shen Ying shook her head: "No. However, my mother is married."

"Married?!" Zhong Dawa was surprised, "How did you get married?"

Shen Ying shook her head: "I don't know. We thought she was already married when she went to take pictures with her partner. The uncle said that the wedding was held on the twelfth day of the seventh lunar month."

"Your mother's second marriage and a wedding?" The big baby sat down, "It's romantic enough."

Shen Ying was not very interested in Sun Wanru's affairs: "I don't know what she thinks. Grandma said that my mother's husband's mother is very good. I think there is a saying that is especially suitable for my mother- Dig a hole and bury yourself."

"Shen Ying, Sun Wanru gave birth to you and your sister even if she was not at all." Song Zhaodi said, "You don't like her, and no one makes you like her, but if you say that about her, others will You will feel that you are very ignorant. I can't talk about it later."

Shen Ying's face changed slightly: "I remember, Teacher Song."

"I don't mean to criticize you." Song Zhaodi said, "Your mother doesn't care about you and your sister, you have a grandmother and a father, and you have never been cold and hungry, better than many children with parents. Much luckier.

"People have to look forward. Your mother starts a new life, and you all have to study hard and live a good life. Your mother sees that you are happy and regretful is the biggest revenge against her. Curse her often Life is not good, over time, you will become narrow-minded, and you may become someone you hate, such as your mother."

Rejuvenated, handed him the workbook: "My teacher is right. Study hard, go to the University of God, and make your mother regret leaving you and your sister."

Shen Ying stood up and bowed to Song Zhaodi: "Thank you Teacher Song for reminding me."

"No thanks. Although I won't teach the first year of junior high this year, you will become my student in the future." Song Zhaodi said, "Teacher, preach and be taught to solve confusion. To remind you that some behaviors are wrong, This is what I should do."

Shen Ying pursed her lips: "I wrote it down."

"Go back, don't make your grandma wait." Song Zhaodi winked at herself.

Self-reliant to send her out, when she came back she couldn't help but say, "Such a sensible girl, how could Sun Wanru be willing to say nothing and leave it alone."

"Love the house and Wu, and vice versa." Song Zhaodi said.

The big baby asked with a smile: "Mother, you are so kind to us, do you love Dad miserably?"

"It's the other way around." Zhong Jianguo said, "Your mother likes you so much that she's getting better and better for me."

Dawa snorted: "Who believes it."

"If you don't believe me, come in and serve the meal." Gengsheng shouted in the kitchen, "Brother, revitalize, pull the table, it's almost eight o'clock."

The baby didn't move: "Mother, my dad is talking nonsense again."

"Your dad told me that on purpose." Song Zhaodi glanced at Zhong Jianguo, "I wasn't fooled, are you disappointed? Master Zhong."

Zhong Jianguo's expression remained the same: "You think too much, I didn't think about irritating you."

"That's why I misunderstood you." Song Zhaodi laughed, "I'm sorry, Master Zhong."

Zhong Jianguo choked, got up and went to the kitchen to help serve the meal.

The big baby is happy: "Dad, don't go, let's talk again."

"The workbook has not settled with you." Song Zhaodi reminded him.

Daddy shut up and took the initiative to wash dishes and pots after eating.

Seeing him like this, Song Zhaodi shook her head helplessly. Feeling that it is not too hot today, I took out the rapeseed oil that Dawa bought in the morning, and planned to make chili oil. When I arrived in the kitchen, I heard someone calling her. Song Zhaodi frowned slightly: "Dad, go and see who it is."

"Erwa's gone." Dawa spread out the newspaper and crossed Erlang's legs, "Mother, I guess I'm your student again—"

Erwa ran in: "Brother, it's not good, it's a letter from grandma."

"What?" Dawa threw down the newspaper and stood up abruptly, "I don't come late, why don't we come to school soon, she's here?"

Erwa gave him the letter: "Express letter, I opened it."

"I'll take a look." The big baby grabbed it, violently tore it open, and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but hold her forehead, "Mother, things are a bit tricky. Don't make any chili oil, come and see Look."

Self-reliance and revitalization came in, and asked in unison: "What happened."

"Don't betray you, what's going on." Song Zhaodi said, "The sky is falling, and your father will bear it."

Zhong Dawa: "The letter said that my grandmother is dying, and she wants to see the three of us before she dies. Mother, when she came over last time, Sanwa didn't remember anything. It's been almost ten years. Now, when Sanwa is standing in front of her, she doesn't necessarily know her. This time she even uses such a big thing as death, what is she doing? "

"Maybe it's true." Song Zhaodi said, "You can pack up and go, anyway, Shencheng is close. If you pass today, you can come back tomorrow."

Sanwa frowned: "Big brother and second brother are going, I'm not going!" After a while, "I don't even know them."