Chapter 22： Everyone is in danger

There are only three beds in the house and six people came, Zhong Jianguo had expected this situation. However, when Song Zhaodi said it out loud, Zhong Jianguo panicked, gritted his teeth and said, "Satisfied, very satisfied."

"Then we will sleep like this in the future?" Song Zhaodi asked deliberately.

"Okay."

Song Zhaodi shivered, followed the sound, and met a pair of bright eyes: "Zhong Dawa, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Dawa asked.

Song Zhaodi couldn't help blinking: "I, I've done too much work today, my body is sore and I can't sleep. What about you?"

"I ate too much." The child was embarrassed, "I feel uncomfortable with a bulging belly."

Song Zhaodi was speechless. After thinking about many reasons, she didn't think of this: "Tell your father to rub it for you. Erwa, are you asleep?"

"I gave Erwa less rice, and later he only ate the vegetables but not the steamed buns. The vegetables digested quickly, and he probably fell asleep." Zhong Jianguo raised his hand and held the eldest baby in his arms "Son, will you sleep on Dad tonight?"

Zhong Dawa is puzzled: "Why?"

"Our bed is too narrow." Zhong Jianguo glanced at Song Zhaodi, "You didn't realize that your mother didn't dare to lie down, and half of her body lay outside when she fell asleep. down."

Song Zhaodi was a little surprised: "Did you notice?"

Big baby."

Zhong Dawa called his dad with an "um", "knead, knead, it's uncomfortable."

"Food." Zhong Jianguo patted his stomach lightly, "Don't eat like this in the future."

Zhong Dawa's eyes lit up: "Do you still make meat tomorrow?"

"It's beautiful to think about." Song Zhaodi said, "What your father said in the future refers to the New Year. By the way, Zhong Jianguo, do you have holidays during the New Year?"

Zhong Jianguo: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year."

"Then, I can't go home during Chinese New Year?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo looked at her: "Don't you know? Song Zhaodi, Song Zhaodi, I really can't tell you, when you are smart, you are smarter than anyone, and when you are confused, you are more confused than anyone.

"If the troops are so easy to get out, your brother-in-law is not your brother-in-law." After a pause, "When the three of them grow up and can follow you on boats and trains, you can always Go back and have a look."

Song Zhaodi looked at the three babies beside her: "It will take at least three years."

"Yes. It's not so easy to be a military wife." Zhong Jianguo glanced at her and reminded her to be mentally prepared, "By the way, how many days can your parents stay in our house?"

Song Zhaodi: "My mother wants to leave in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"Stay for two days and leave?" Zhong Jianguo couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Your parents are so kind. At this time, there is not much work in the village. If you stay for two more days, you will also receive Follow them around."

Song Zhaodi: "My mother cares about the chickens and ducks she raises, and the cows given to her by the production team. I persuaded her to stay for two more days. It's normal, it will rain tomorrow or the day after. They may not be able to leave. Dabao, if I want to ask my grandma to stay at our house for a few more days, do you agree?"

"Agreed." Zhong Dawa said without hesitation, "This grandma is good, I like it. Dali wanted to eat oranges, grandma hit him on the hand and told Dali that he was not allowed to eat it. That grandma, that Grandma will—"

Song Zhaodi: "I will give all the delicious food to her grandson. You are not allowed to eat it, right?"

"Yes!" Zhong Dawa said.

Song Zhaodi: "If you wake up tomorrow morning and tell your grandma that you want to eat oranges and apples, grandma will bring them to you."

Zhong Dawa is skeptical.

The next morning, the child opened his eyes and saw that Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi were still sleeping, put on their clothes and went out with their shoes, and saw that the east door was open, and there was no one inside. Turn around and run downstairs.

Mother Song thought it was Song Zhaodi who got up when she heard the voice, but when she looked back and saw it was a big baby, she was surprised: "Why did you get up so early, go up and sleep for a while."

Oranges and apples are fresh fruits and can't be stored for too long. Song Zhaodi didn't take them upstairs and hung them on the wall in the living room. Zhong Dawa could see it when she looked up, pointed to the apple and said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat apples and oranges."

Mother Song opened her mouth to say that she was going to cook. When she said that, she realized that the child in front of her was not her grandson, but Song Zhaodi's stepson, and the fruit was also bought for them, so she took off the bag and gave the big baby an orange and an apple: "First eat a little pad, and then eat. eat again."

"Okay." Zhong Dawa's favorite is not only meat, but apples and oranges to him. He wants to try his grandma from Binhai and Shencheng. Is it really different, "I want to wash my face."

Mother Song: "Then put the apples on the table first, and I'll wash them for you." She took Dawa's arm to the water well, "Dawa, what do you usually eat in the morning?"

"Rice porridge, steamed bread and vegetables." Zhong Dawa said.

Same as hers. Mother Song then asked, "Your mother cooks, or does your father cook?"

"My mother cooks, and my father cooks the fire." Zhong Dawa picked up the water in the basin and washed her face.

Mother Song was very satisfied when she saw that the child would wash his face by himself: "Your father has to wash clothes when he sets fire to it. It's very tiring."

"Dad is very strong and not tired." Song Zhaodi told Zhong Dawa this, and Dawa saw that Zhong Jianguo was tall and strong and thought so, "Grandma, grandpa used the wooden boards my mother bought to make what?"

Mother Song: "Chickens and ducks can't be raised together, your grandfather is building a duck pen for you. I heard from your mother that after the year, I want to raise two big geese, and then put another goose next to it. lock up."

"There are so many." Zhong Dawa's eyes widened and she said happily, "There will be meat to eat next year."

Zhong Jianguo patted Song Zhaodi's arm: "Get up quickly."

"Let me lie down for a while." Song Zhaodi pushed his arm away, "Half of my body is stiff."

Zhong Jianguo: "Your mother is chatting with the big baby, I watched the old and the young chat happily."

Song Zhaodi stood up suddenly and pushed Zhong Jianguo: "Go down and watch my mother, don't ask questions."

"You also hurry up and cook." Zhong Jianguo was also afraid that Dawa said something that shouldn't be said, so he called Dawa downstairs, "Go and call Dali and Erwa, the three of you. Go out to play together and have dinner when you come back.”

When Zhong Dawa was in Shencheng, the children of his uncle's family either robbed him to play or to eat. Liu Yang's eldest son Dali was a little timid, and Zhong Dawa gave He doesn't give him what he wants, and the child doesn't speak.

The new kid is so good, Zhong Dawa likes it very much, and Zhong Jianguo ran upstairs after he finished speaking.

Song Zhaodi came down with the three babies, washed her face, brushed her teeth, and went to the kitchen to cook with her mother.

There were a lot of steamed buns yesterday, even though there were more than a dozen people in the Zhong family last night, they only ate one third of them. Use the stove to cook some porridge, hot steamed buns, stir fry a pot of green vegetables by Song Zhaodi, make a few egg cakes for a few children, steam two bowls of egg custard, and have breakfast.

Sister Song looked at the golden cake and egg custard and couldn't help smacking her tongue: "Do you all eat like this in the morning?"

"Eat once a day, Zhong Jianguo can afford it." Song Zhaodi pointed to the three pancakes, "We only use two eggs in total. We have chickens, and there is no shortage of eggs. Make it with Liu Gen." I'm afraid she won't let it go, "Even if you don't eat it, you won't be able to sell 60 eggs a month for a few cents."

Mother Song nodded: "Zhao Di is right. They are still young, so they are not in a hurry to save money for them to marry a daughter-in-law. We won't be hungry if we lose one dollar or eighty cents a month."

use it?

"When you turn back from Shencheng, try to buy some milk powder and toffee at the department store. Give them a drink every day, even if they can't grow, they will be stronger than other children when they grow up. Big."

Sister Song frowned: "Who did you hear?"

"Sister, Zhao Di is right." Zhong Jianguo walked in slowly with Sanwa's arms on his back, "foreigners are taller and stronger than us, because they often eat meat and milk. It's not like we have three meals a day, it's either green vegetable noodles or rice green vegetables."

Zhong Jianguo was an officer with guards. Sister Song felt that he knew more than Song Zhaodi, and immediately said: "Then I will listen to you and do it when I go back."

Song Zhaodi smiled and went out to call a few children to come back for dinner.

The big baby ran in, Song mother found him with apples and oranges, and was very surprised: "This child is hungry when he wakes up, why doesn't he eat?"

Song Zhaodi followed Mother Song's fingers and saw what he was holding. She was immediately happy and said nonsense: "I'm waiting for pancakes."

"Pancakes? Are there pancakes today?" Zhong Dawa raised her hand and put apples and oranges into Song Zhaodi, "I want to eat pancakes."

Zhong Erwa said, "I also eat pancakes."

"It's on the table." Song Zhaodi said, "Dali is a guest of our family, so give Dali one first."

When Sanwa was quiet in the morning, Song Zhaodi would make pancakes, one for each of the brothers. Sanwa was not feeling well, or because of the weather and other reasons, she thought the house was stuffy and wanted to go out, so Song Zhaodi asked Zhong Jianguo to make steamed eggs for them.

It's been more than 20 days, and I always eat this for breakfast when I have eggs. When the big baby sees three cakes in the plate, he plans to ask Song Zhaodi how to make more. Hearing what she said, Da Wa picked it up and shoved it into Dali.

Song mother saw the child's movements and couldn't help but said to Song father in the smallest voice: "This child does not protect food, it is good."

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Master Liu is Liu Yang's uncle, but they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and they are very strange. When Liu Yang faced Master Liu, he was not at ease with his colleagues in the furniture factory.

I already recognized my relatives yesterday. He knew that his uncle was fine, and his uncle knew he was fine. Liu Yang also felt that it was time to go back to work. Liu Yang had no opinion on the decision of his father-in-law.

Song Zhaodi saw that the sun today is not as good as yesterday, and she saw that the sky was about to change, so she did not come forward to keep people, anyway, God will help her keep guests.

During lunch, when Mr. Liu heard that Liu Yang was leaving, he insisted on persuading Liu Yang to stay for a few more days. Liu Yangyi said that his mother was in poor health and was alone at home. He was worried, and Master Liu no longer kept him.

After dinner, Mr. Liu asked Mrs. Duan to buy something for Liu Yang.

Sister-in-law Duan is attentive and has a good understanding of the weather. Looking at the wet ground, she guessed that it was going to rain. But she wasn't sure if it would rain in the morning, so she went to buy something that would last a long time.

Mother Song packed her things at night, Song Zhaodi never said anything to keep her, and Mother Song felt a little uncomfortable. Even if she really wanted to go home, not to be polite to her daughter. When Song Zhaodi went out, Song's mother couldn't help but tell Song's father whether her daughter did not want them to leave early.

Father Song is not as careful as Mother Song, and thinks she thinks too much. Mother Song didn't want to think too much, but she couldn't help thinking too much. After tossing and turning until midnight, there was a rumbling outside. Mother Song sat up and patted Father Song quickly.

"What happened?" Father Song asked confusedly.

Mother Song: "It's thundering, it's thundering. It's thundering in winter, old man, is something going to happen?"

"It's going to rain, thunder is normal." Father Song said, stunned, "It's winter now? How can there be thunder in winter?"

Song mother suddenly thought: "Yes, I remember that in the play, it is not a good sign that winter thunder shakes summer rain and snow. Old man, are we still leaving tomorrow?"

"Sleep first, see tomorrow." Father Song sighed, "I hope it's not a big deal."

At the same time, Song Zhaodi, who did not dare to sleep too dead, also woke up, stretched out her arms and patted Zhong Jianguo to wake up: "How can there be thunder in the winter?"

"The weather at the seaside is like this." Zhong Jianguo was used to it, "God gives you face, if you think of rain, he will rain."

Song Zhaodi: "Of course. I hope it can go down until morning.

The next morning, Song Zhaodi got up, it was still raining heavily outside, she knocked on Song's mother's door and said, "Father, mother, it's raining, the boat can't sail, you can leave in a few days. "

Mother Song stared at Song Zhaodi's expression, she was very happy, she was not surprised, and she realized afterward: "Did you know it would rain?"

"You don't know?" Song Zhaodi asked deliberately, "I told you yesterday morning that it's raining these two days, so it's not suitable for traveling."

Father Song frowned: "But there was no fog on the mountain yesterday."

"It's foggy on the mountain now." Song Zhaodi paused, "It's okay to see if it's raining here, just look at the ground. It's like water has been splashed on the ground. It's been a few days. When we ate last night, it was very wet on the first floor. I thought you knew that."

Song mother suddenly understood: "I beat you to death! Yesterday I watched your parents pack up, you didn't say a word, was it intentional?!" Beat Song Zhao Di.

"Don't hit my mother!" Zhong Dawa came out and pushed Mother Song hard.

Mother Song stumbled a bit, then she stabilized her body and saw the child standing in front of Song Zhaodi, she was angry and funny: "She is my daughter!"

"That's not allowed!" Zhong Dawa blurted out.

Song Zhaodi raised her hand and hugged him: "Grandma is joking with me. Help me make a fire and I'll make you an egg custard today."

"Really?" Zhong Dawa didn't believe it, and looked at Song Zhaodi and Song's mother.

Song Zhaodi knows that the child has a lump in his heart. Zhong Jianguo once said that Bai Mu often beats and scolds Bai Hua, and does not avoid the child at all: "My grandmother said to beat me like this." Shoot twice.

The child made a "hmm", realizing that he had misunderstood Mother Song, and was immediately embarrassed, so he deliberately said, "I'm hungry."

"Then let's go down now." Song Zhaodi hugged him and turned and went downstairs.

Mother Song shook her head and sighed: "Old man, your daughter is really amazing."

"If you're not good, you won't be able to go to university." Father Song said, "I said you think too much, so what? You should think too much. You didn't sleep until the third watch yesterday. , go lie down for a while."

Three days later, the sky cleared and the Song family left Wengzhou Island.

Seeing that the daughter is doing well, Song mother and Song father were also very happy when they got on the boat. If the old couple don't nag Song Zhaodi, and in the future they are not allowed to ask Zhong Jianguo to wash clothes and wash dishes, Song Zhaodi will also be very happy.

Zhong Jianguo was really happy to hear what the old couple said, and deliberately asked Song Zhaodi when he would come back.

Binhai is too far from Wengzhou, so it is inconvenient to go back and forth. Before coming, you have to ask the production team for leave. Mother Song didn't want to talk about being busy, so she said that Song Zhaodi would come back when she had a child.

Song Zhaodi's face changed greatly, and she urged her mother to hurry to the cabin.

Watching the boat go away, and seeing her obedient friend Song Dali, the eldest child couldn't help but ask, "Stepmother, when will you have a child?"

"Calling stepmother again?" Song Zhaodi asked, "calling mother!"

Dawa took a few steps back and distanced herself from her: "If you tell me, I will call my mother."

"I don't know either." Song Zhaodi said, "However, if you want to see your grandma, I will take you back to Xiaosong Village when the third child grows up and the winter and summer vacations are over."

Erwa stretched out her hand: "Pull the hook!"

Song Zhaodi patted him on the forehead: "Don't pull the hook! Bring me home."

"Stingy." Big Baby murmured.

Song Zhaodi turned her head, and the child quickly covered her mouth. Song Zhaodi was delighted: "Little counselor."

"I'm not a coward." Dawa snorted and grabbed Erwa's hand, "Let's go to Ma Zhenxing to play."

My parents are gone, Zhong Dawa and Zhong Erwa have to move back to their room. Song Zhaodi had to go back to clean up, and had no time to take care of them, so they ran to find friends to play with.

The room of the two children was packed, and Song Zhaodi began to pack her own clothes. However, when she walked out of Zhong Jianguo's room with her clothes in her arms, Song Zhaodi was dumbfounded - the door was locked.

In the evening, Song Zhaodi was ready to reason with Zhong Jianguo and lay out the facts. Xiao Li came over and saw Song Zhaodi and said, "Sister-in-law, the head of the regiment asked me to tell you that he is not coming back today. Please take care of your home."

If it wasn't for knowing that Zhong Jianguo was only a regiment leader and could not influence the orders above, Song Zhaodi couldn't help but suspect that he did it on purpose: "I plan to report to the school at the beginning of next month, and go back and ask Zhong Jianguo, who should I look for?"

"Okay." Within an hour, Xiao Li came over with a few books, "Commissar Zhang said that sister-in-law can go directly to the principal. This is a textbook for the first grade."

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Commissar Zhang didn't go back?"

"None of them." Xiao Li said, "Sister-in-law, the regiment leader said he would go to Sister-in-law Duan if he had something to do. He didn't know that he would have to go for a few days this time."

Song Zhaodi took a deep breath: "I see, take care of your head." He didn't ask Zhong Jianguo when he was going to sea. Because even if she asked, Xiao Li wouldn't tell the truth.

Fortunately, there was Sister Duan to help, Zhong Jianguo was not at home, and Song Zhaodi, who had to do laundry, cook, and take children by herself, was not too tired. However, affected by the weather, Sanwa fell ill once, which frightened Song Zhaodi quite a bit.

Liu Ling didn't want to have children in her last life, besides not wanting to be bound, another point is that the newborn is too fragile and delicate, raising a child is not just for food and drink, but to send him Just go to school.

Children cannot choose their own origin, the parents who gave birth to him must be responsible. Liu Ling, who is flying all over the world, thinks that she will not be a good mother, and she has no patience to stay at home to be a good mother, so she has never had children.

Traveling into Song Zhaodi, in this era when farmers can't raise chickens privately, Song Zhaodi, who has changed his core, has to live at home honestly, even if he has great skills.

The rural people are conservative and the times are not open. If you don’t want to implicate the Song family in the village, Song Zhaodi, who has changed her core, must marry. Since she was going to get married, she didn't want to take a big risk to have a baby, and she wanted to go out of the countryside, Zhong Jianguo was the one who was assigned to her by God.

Before making a decision in the past life, Liu Ling will consider what will happen in the future. But she doesn't think too much, because the plan will never keep up with the changes. What's more, this era does not allow her to have too many ideas.

Because of this, after marrying Zhong Jianguo, Liu Ling secretly told herself that this path was chosen by herself, and that Song Zhaodi, whose core was replaced by Liu Ling, could quickly plunge into family life . However, that goes a long way.

The three babies have not recovered yet, on the night of November 15th, Zhong Jianguo came back.

Seeing that he was very tired, Song Zhaodi did not hold him for the key, nor did she tell him that Sanwa was ill.

The next day, Zhong Jianguo woke up and had breakfast, Song Zhaodi sent the eldest baby and the second baby to play, and then stopped Zhong Jianguo: "Let's talk."

Zhong Jianguo knew what she was going to talk about, and without waiting for her to speak, he said, "I threw the key into the sea. If you are not afraid that others will find out, you can smash the lock with an axe, or split the door. open."

"You—" Song Zhaodi couldn't believe it, "You rascal!"

Zhong Jianguo smiled slightly: "The teacher taught me well."

"Go away!" Song Zhaodi was furious.

Zhong Jianguo was afraid of making her angry: "Don't worry, I'm a decent gentleman."

"Do I have to thank you?" Song Zhaodi mocked.

Zhong Jianguo said solemnly: "No. We are husband and wife, there is no need to be so clear. I am leaving."

"You only came back last night, and you didn't rest?" Song Zhaodi followed him out, and when she saw the car parked in the yard, she couldn't help frowning.

Zhong Jianguo: "I can rest for a while in the afternoon. If I want to buy anything, I will go to the supply and marketing cooperative when I come back."

"I want to buy milk powder, but the supply and marketing agency doesn't have it." Song Zhao said, "Sister Duan said that you can only buy it in the urban area of ​​Hangzhou, which is more than 200 miles away. If you are not busy tomorrow, take them Take the three to the training area, and I will go out with Sister Duan. The weather is cold, and the three of them have small cotton-padded clothes, so they have to buy some cloth to lengthen their arms and trousers. "

Zhong Jianguo thought for a while: "I'll take them tomorrow. If I want to have a meeting, ask Xiao Li to take it."

From 1966 to 1976, what happened in these ten years is too far away for Liu Ling. When I was studying, I heard the teacher talk about it a few times. Because she likes fashion design, she also wanted to go to a similar school. She felt that history was not used and she did not study much of this history.

Liu Ling later studied the evolution of the costumes of the Chinese country and re-opened this history. The clothes people wore during this period surprised Liu Ling, which led to many years passing by. some impression.

If you ask Liu Ling what happened in the past ten years, she can't tell. Wengzhou Island, just as Liu Ling imagined, is a paradise. There is no parade here, no criticism, no big-character posters.

Liu Ling sometimes has a feeling that she is not in 1967, but in 1977, the moment when the revolution ends. But in fact, this year is 1967, and the vigorous revolution has just begun.

Tell Zhong Jianguo to go to Hangzhou to buy things, but Song Zhaodi, whose core was replaced, actually wanted to go out and see what was going on outside, whether it had developed to the point where no one is a ghost or a ghost.

On the morning of November 16th, when Song Zhaodi, Sister Duan, and several other military members arrived in Hangzhou, they found people wearing red armbands everywhere. Looking very apprehensive.

I didn't meet anyone who was parading in the street until I went back, Song Zhaodi felt much more relaxed. Sister Duan, who didn't know the history or the beginning, was very worried. When she saw Mr. Liu at night, she couldn't wait to tell what she saw in Hangzhou.

The next day, Mr. Liu called all his cronies and valued subordinates to the office to tell them about the outside world and prepare them psychologically.

Zhong Jianguo was not worried, no matter how noisy above and below, he dared not move and see Lao Jiang across the sea. Because once you move them, Lao Jiang's people will come in quickly.

However, Zhong Jianguo knew that some words were rotten in his stomach and he couldn't say them out, so he nodded very cautiously like everyone else, saying he remembered the teacher's reminder.

When I got home and saw Song Zhaodi, thinking that she was sometimes careless, Zhong Jianguo put the three children to sleep and said, "Let's talk."

"Tell me why you locked my door, and why did you throw the key into the sea?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo's face flashed a trace of discomfort: "Seriously."

"Are you sure?" Song Zhaodi didn't believe it.

Zhong Jianguo nodded: "The teacher told us today to be cautious in words and deeds in the future, and don't take it lightly. This is what I want to say to you. Don't say anything about Tao Te Ching in the future. ", "Three Character Classic", "Dream of Red Mansions" and so on. Otherwise, even if your roots are upright, you will be labeled as incorrect in your thinking."

"I know." Song Zhaodi said, "I'll tell you in front of you. I haven't been idle these days when you left. Not only did I read the English textbooks, but I also recited the chairman's quotations. If anyone dares to pick on me in the future, I will block them with the chairman's quotations. I advise you to read more. "

"I'll take a look at it." Zhong Jianguo was surprised, but she didn't expect her to have such a consciousness, "Go to sleep."

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "How do you sleep?"

"Don't be mad at me?" Zhong Jianguo glared at her, got up and went back to the bedroom.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Although Wengzhou Island is in the south, it is not warm at all in winter. The wet and cold weather is sometimes colder than the winter in Binhai.

Song Zhaodi didn't dare to let the three babies sleep alone, and she didn't know how to sleep with the baby in her arms, so she could only let the three babies lie between her and Zhong Jianguo.

Zhong Jianguo also knows that if Sanwa sleeps outside, his son will fall out in the middle of the night if he is not cold and sick. Therefore, Zhong Jianguo didn't have to think about it and knew that Sanwa had to sleep between them. In the face of Song Zhaodi's deliberate provocation, Zhong Jianguo shook his face.

In 1968, the winter vacation was over, and the school for children of the army ushered in a new semester, and Song Zhaodi also became an official teacher. At this time, the third baby can already walk, can call dad, but has not learned to call mother.

Song Zhaodi heard from Zhong Jianguo before that she asked other teachers to help her take care of the children during class, and she always thought that Zhong Jianguo was joking. In fact, Song Zhaodi went to school with her three babies, and she didn't allow Song Zhaodi to speak. Several teachers wanted to help her take care of the three babies.

Song Zhaodi couldn't help sighing that although this era is chaotic and bad people are bad, there are still many honest people.

The new semester has a new atmosphere. Song Zhaodi is full of energy. She arrives at the school with the equally inexplicably excited three babies, but finds that the atmosphere in the school is very strange and dead.

No one was in the office, Song Zhaodi asked a student to know that the teachers were all in the principal's office. Knocking on the door and entering, Song Zhaodi saw everyone look like the sky was falling.

During the winter vacation, Zhong Jianguo went out for a trip. He was not at home. Song Zhaodi was walking around a few children, not paying attention to what was going on outside, and asked the principal in a low voice, "What happened?"

"The document issued above will let us eliminate the evil spirits in the school." The principal sighed.

Song Zhaodi frowned, it was impossible to do just that: "Then what?"

"Headmaster Qian is going to divorce Teacher Yao." Song Zhaodi's eyes widened as soon as the principal's voice came out.

Song Zhaodi may not have heard clearly: "The teacher Yao who taught math in the first year of junior high with me? Teacher Yao who often helps me take care of our three children and made a pair of cotton shoes for them? "

"Yes." The principal nodded.

Song Zhaodi didn't understand: "Why? I remember Mr. Yao said that she and Head Qian are a revolutionary couple and have been married for 20 years. In two years, the children will be married."

"Mr. Yao used to be the daughter of a capitalist." The principal said, "Mr. Qian wants to distance herself from her. Once the two divorce, it is assumed that Mr. Yao is a capitalist among the seven black categories.

"Mr. Yao can't attend classes at school. She leaves Wengzhou Island. The world is so chaotic outside. She is a woman in her forties. How can she live when she goes out."

Song Zhaodi took a deep breath: "Jian Guo didn't tell me, is the divorce still undecided?"

"The political commissar of Lu did not approve the divorce application of the head of Qian, and he asked me the day before yesterday to find out about Mr. Yao." The principal said, "If Mr. Yao used to be the daughter of a capitalist, I would have to provide a certificate. If Teacher Yao has a problem, then in our school, you are the only one with no problem, Xiao Song."

Song Zhaodi pointed at herself and couldn't believe it: "I'm fine?"

"My family used to be a rich peasant." The principal said, "These teachers are either rich peasants, or they have contacts with capitalists. If we investigate this way, only Xiao Song, your ancestors, have been poor peasants."

Song Zhaodi frowned: "What did your ancestors do and what does it have to do with you?"

"I'm not born." The principal said, "I can't teach students."

Song Zhaodi was mentally prepared, but she didn't expect to check it like this: "Listen to the principal, no one has come to check yet?"

"Mr. Yao is about to get a divorce, isn't it a matter of time." One of the language teachers said.

Song Zhaodi waved her hand: "Not necessarily. I heard that the local government is not allowed to interfere with the military affairs. Our school is a children's school, and the local revolutionary committee should not dare to investigate. If they don't come to investigate, As long as the military doesn't care, everyone will be fine."

"Then why did Head Qian want to divorce Teacher Yao?" a young teacher asked.

Song Zhaodi snorted: "Because he is afraid that Teacher Yao will block his way of promotion."

"This—" The principal really didn't expect, "Xiao Song, you can't talk nonsense like this."

Song Zhaodi: "No one in the school reported to the troops that Teacher Yao has a problem?"

"No!" The principal said, "We wish everyone would not mention our ancestors."

Song Zhaodi: "Lu political commissar came to you to understand the situation, which means that the military department didn't think there was a problem with Teacher Yao at first, which means that all this was done by Colonel Qian himself.

"I can't think of anything else to make him abandon his wife, except for promotion and fortune." After a while, "there is a possibility that he has taken a fancy to someone else and wants to take the opportunity to get rid of the scumbag. wife."

"Comrade Xiao Song is right." The principal thought for a while, "But we want to protect Mr. Yao, and there is no evidence of Headmaster Qian's wrong thinking."

Song Zhaodi: "This is easy to handle."