Stepmother

Zhong Jianguo couldn't help but think that when he was a child, his father only saw Zhao Yinsheng's children, without him and his brother, his hand holding the eldest son tightened, and promised: "No!"

The child stretched out his little finger: "The hook?"

Zhong Jianguo is helpless: "Pull the hook."

"The hook is hanged, and it will not change for a hundred years." The child threatened, "Dad becomes a stepfather, and I don't want you anymore."

Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Dad, I miss home." The child hugged Zhong Jianguo's big hand and looked up at him, "I miss mother."

Zhong Jianguo's eyes flashed: "We will go home the day after tomorrow, and there will be a mother at home."

"That's the stepmother." The child reminded him, "I know, the mother is gone."

Zhong Jianguo: "The stepmother is also a mother. You have two mothers."

"I just want my mother." The child is stubborn.

Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly and put him on the ground: "Go to your mother, I won't stop you."

The child was down-to-earth, his face changed slightly, and his eyes instantly filled with tears.

Sister-in-law Zhong looked distressed, dragged her eldest nephew into her arms, and glared at Zhong Jianguo: "What kind of temper do you have with the child." Then he persuaded the child, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense. Your mother , your mother's fault is her own, not your father. Your father is not feeling well when your mother is away.

"Your father found you a stepmother, not for himself, but to take care of your three brothers. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to marry a wife. Big baby, you are obedient, stepmother I just love you, your dad doesn't worry about you being cold and hungry at home, so he has the strength to beat the bad guys."

"Aunt, I'm obedient, but my stepmother will really hurt me?" The child used to hear his mother say that his father's stepmother was bad. When he came to his uncle's house, he could hear his cousin say every day, His father's stepmother is the worst woman in the world. As a result, Zhong Jianguo repeatedly assured that the child was still uneasy.

Sister Zhong sighed: "Of course. If your stepmother dares to treat you badly, you can call your uncle, and I will give you the phone number of your uncle's factory later. Island Island will pick you up."

"Okay!" The child smiled.

Zhong Jianguo clicked: "Sister-in-law, don't be accustomed to him. Song Zhaodi is smart, but she is honest, who will bully whom in the future."

"Our eldest child will not bully the stepmother." Sister-in-law Zhong looked at the child and said, "Right?"

The child pursed his lips and did not agree.

Sister Zhong helpless: "I'll go to the supply and marketing agency to buy something, and keep it for you to eat on the road. By the way, Jianguo, have you bought the ticket?"

"I came back today, except to tell you about marriage, but to buy tickets." Zhong Jianguo said, "I don't think there is a train to Shencheng in the afternoon, and I have to change trains on the way, I will go to the station and ask Ask how to transfer."

Sister Zhong looked at the eldest nephew beside her, and at the two younger nephews nestled in the chair: "You have a lot of luggage, and there are three of them, why don't you ask your eldest brother to take you off? a paragraph?"

"No." Zhong Jianguo said, "eldest brother asked for leave as soon as he became the team leader, and the people below will have opinions. When I saw Song Zhaodi the day after tomorrow, I told her to bring less luggage, and I will come back if I am missing. Yongcheng to buy."

At the same time, in Xiaosong Village, a hundred miles away, Mother Song saw that Song Zhaodi had cut the fabric of seven pieces of clothes with a stick of incense, and she was worried that she would be overwhelmed and shocked: "Daughter, you are slow Come on, we're not in a hurry."

Mother Song and Sister Song have never heard of a sewing machine, and Song Zhaodi does not expect to be able to use a sewing machine to sew all by hand, and there are three pairs of shoes waiting for her, she is not in a hurry or not: "Mother, I work for a while and rest for a while, so I won't tire myself out."

"The mother is not worried that you are tired." Usually after breakfast, Sister Song has to go to the furniture factory. Now that there are bicycles, Sister Song and Liu Yang clean the pigsty and put the tank in the tank. The water was full, and I guessed that there was still time, so I went to the main room to watch Song Zhaodi cut the cloth, "Mother is afraid that you will spoil the cloth."

Song Zhaodi's hand paused, raised her head, and Mother Song nodded.

"Mother." Song Zhaodi was speechless, "How many pieces of cloth is your daughter better?" Without waiting for her to speak, "Go to work quickly."

Sister Song pursed her lips and smiled. Seeing Liu Yang pushing the car out, she tugged at Mother Song: "Don't look at it, mother. She broke the clothes and asked Zhong Jianguo to buy them for her. Anyway, Zhong Jianguo is not bad for money."

"The money of Zhong Jianguo didn't fall from the sky." Song mother watched Song Zhaodi start sewing clothes, and it was too late to say anything else, and followed the eldest daughter out.

Sister Song pointed to the bicycle: "Mother, sit on it and ask Liu Yang to take you to the field."

"I don't want to sit." Mother Song waved her hands again and again, "I want to live for two more years."

Liu Yang said helplessly: "Mother, I won't throw you." Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that his mother was also there, "Mother, I will take you."

Yang's face was frightened: "I don't believe you. I'll have Zhong Jianguo come tomorrow, and I will ask Zhong Jianguo to sit with me for a while."

Liu Yang heart blocked: "Daughter-in-law, let's go."

"Slow down." Sister Song let go of Mother Song and said as she walked, "We still have time, so we won't be late."

Song Zhaodi burst into laughter and said loudly: "Eldest brother-in-law, if you throw my eldest sister—"

"Impossible!" Liu Yang replied, stepped into the car, turned to his wife and said, "Come up."

Mother Song and Mrs Yang hurriedly chased out, watching Sister Song hug Liu Yang's waist, Liu Yang trembled all over, the car twisted and went to the village entrance, worried for a while, "I won't fall down." huh?"

"Probably not." Mrs. Yang said with a guilty conscience, restless all day.

In the evening, Song Zhaodi finished the clothes of Song mother, Song father and two nephews, and the sound of jingle bells rang outside the door. Before Song Zhaodi asked if the eldest sister was back, she saw Yang Shi, who had a weak body, swoosh out of the door, and she was overjoyed.

"Brother-in-law, where did you fall?" Song Zhaodi walked out while stretching and asked directly at the door.

Liu Yang didn't even think about it: "Arm."

"Falled?" Yang was shocked, "Is the car okay?"

Liu Yang wanted to say that it was all right, but realized that his mother was asking about a "car" instead of a "son", and he was completely powerless: "Mother, your son is a big living person, and he is not as good as a bicycle?"

"Don't be wronged, I might as well have a few pieces of cloth." Song Zhaodi patted her eldest brother-in-law on the shoulder: "Where is my eldest sister?"

Liu Yang: "Watch our family kill pigs at the brigade headquarters."

Nowadays, distribution is still based on work. During the period of large collectives, although the village members were allowed to raise livestock by themselves, they had to give a part to the production team when the livestock was slaughtered. When Gein members raise livestock, it will affect their work to some extent.

I have a wedding on the ninth, and I have to pack up the dishes tomorrow. But during the day, everyone had to work, and there was no time to kill pigs, so they got off work with the big guys and went to the brigade to kill pigs. Just hand over the part of pork that needs to be handed over to the production team.

The villagers of Xiaosong Village already knew that Song Zhaodi's object was the head of the regiment.

As soon as Sister Song arrived at the brigade, she heard a lot of congratulations. When she came home with the pig's head and followed her parents, she couldn't help but ask, "Dad, will Wang Degui come on the ninth day?"

"He doesn't know how to recruit Di to marry." Liu Yang pulled his eldest son to him, "Look at the clothes your aunt made for you, doesn't it look good?" set.

Song Zhaodi reminded: "Children's skin is tender, wash and then wear."

"Give it to me." Sister Song took it and continued, "He didn't know, someone ran over and told him that he would know."

Song Zhaodi was puzzled: "Who told him?"

"I don't know, but I know there are many people. When you were admitted to the university, many people told our parents that no matter how talented your daughter is, she will belong to others in the future." Song The eldest sister said, "Our mother said that you don't need money to go to university, but the school will give it back, but those people don't believe it. The educated youth in the village said that the state gives money to go to normal university, and they believe it.

"In the past, when the Wang family came to propose a marriage, the people who told my father not to send you to college said, what if you go to college, you still have to marry Wang Degui, who has not graduated from junior high school. You now Marrying Zhong Jianguo, he is the head of the regiment, and he is still a college student, and those people may be wrong."

Song Zhaodi: "Wang Degui dares to make trouble, and Zhong Jianguo dares to throw him out." After a while, "eldest sister doesn't think that Zhong Jianguo can be the head of the regiment because he is a college student? I will follow you. Said that Zhong Jianguo had seen a lot of blood."

"You, what do you mean?" Sister Song widened her eyes, "Have you killed someone?"

Song Zhaodi: "Of course. If he has never killed anyone, his soldiers will not accept him. Besides, even if he doesn't want to kill, Lao Jiang's soldiers force him, and he has to kill him. ."

Said he would—"

Song Zhaodi was speechless: "Think too much. Don't scare yourself. Big sister, you don't have to worry about your parents. Learn from our parents."

"I didn't expect your father." Father Song heard the eldest daughter mention Wang Degui, and was worried that he would make trouble. Song Zhaodi said that Zhong Jianguo had killed the enemy, and Father Song finally understood what Song Zhaodi said" What does the Wang family dare not offend Zhong Jianguo" mean.

Song Zhaodi's object is a "shaman", the Song family is not afraid of the Wang family's mischief, what to do the next day.

On the 9th, in the morning, Liu Yang sent Song Zhaodi to the county to join Zhong Jianguo.

Under the witness of Liu Yang, Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo received a marriage certificate. The three bought some candy again and walked back to Xiaosong Village.

After eleven o'clock, all the relatives of the Song family arrived, and Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo came back. Relatives already knew that Zhong Jianguo was a soldier, although they thought he was old, under the premise that Zhong Jianguo was a regiment leader and a college student, his age was ignored.

Song's mother's family knew that Zhong Jianguo was married and had children. Seeing that other relatives of the Song family did not know, they dragged Song's mother into the room and asked how to marry Song Zhaodi to Zhong. founding.

Mother Song couldn't say that her daughter had talked to her, but she said that the Wang family was too tight, and because of the Wang family, young men from Shiliba Village did not dare to marry the Song family. Zhong Jianguo was not afraid, ignoring his children was enough to be worthy of Song Zhaodi, so he simply married.

Wang Degui was staring at Song Zhaodi. Song's mother's family knew about it and had no doubts. She cursed the Wang family and went out to help greet the guests.

"Mr. Song, someone is looking for you outside." Song Zhaodi was leading Zhong Jianguo to say hello to relatives and neighbors. When she looked back and saw that it was a student she had taught, she guessed something after a little thought. He said, I'm busy."

"Mr. Song, he said that if you don't come out, he will come over." The boy said, "He is behind our school."