Chapter 118： Mountain and Seafood

Rehabilitation quickly said: "I agree."

"I agree too." Song Zhaodi said with a smile, "However, you have to wait for your dad to come back and ask him whether he approves or not."

The little face of the big baby was pulled down: "Mother, you used dad to scare us again."

"What did I say?" Song Zhaodi looked innocent, "The whole family voted, don't wait for your dad to come back? Isn't your dad from our family?"

The baby snorted twice: "Don't eat it!"

"Rebirth, how about you?" Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.

A long time ago, when Zhong Jianguo wanted to be independent and reborn, he would take the initiative to ask them what they wanted to eat, whether the dishes made by Song Zhaodi were delicious, and so on.

Now, Gengsheng is sure that if he dares to confront Song Zhaodi, Zhong Jianguo will not hesitate to take off the belt and give him a meal of fried shredded pork: "Mother, the wheat that feeds the chickens in our family. The bran is almost gone."

"The wild vegetables on the mountain came out." Song Zhaodi said, "It will be warm in a few days, you can go to the mountains to chop wild vegetables to feed the chickens and ducks. In a few days, the vegetables in our yard will grow up and You can feed chickens and ducks with rotten cabbage leaves and stalks."

Reborn was speechless: "Mother, there are several roosters in our family."

"Mr. Song, it's better to kill my chicken." Ma Zhenxing said hesitantly.

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "As soon as you two moved here, I killed the chicken that Zhou Shufen worked so hard to feed, and she will ask me for her life."

"Then, big baby..." Ma Zhenxing looked at the big baby and then at the rehabilitation, wanting to say no. But he knew that his mother treasured the chickens and ducks at home. Don't make a statement? I feel very sorry for the big baby.

Song Zhaodi was very embarrassed to see him, and said, "Kill two roosters on the second day of the second month. The youngest eats chicken legs, and the older ones eat chicken wings. Zhong Dawa, do you have any comments?"

"I have an opinion?" The big baby glanced at her, "If I dare to have an opinion, you will definitely say it and then don't kill it. Chicken wings are just chicken wings. Anyway, the chicken wings of a big **** are no better than chicken legs. Small. But, mother, two chickens only have four legs and four wings, and there are nine people in our family."

Song Zhaodi: "Your dad eats chicken heads and necks. Anyway, he doesn't dare to have an opinion."

"Mr. Song really understands me."

Song Zhaodi looked at the sound, and found that Zhong Jianguo didn't come up on the first floor: "Your hearing is really good. Big baby, self-reliance, you help Zhenxing and Zhengang pick out their childhood clothes, Put the clothes and shoes you can wear in the cabinet." After speaking, he went downstairs.

Zhong Jianguo took off his sweaty shoes, put on cotton slippers, and pointed to the bench opposite: "Sit down and talk."

"It's like my leader." Song Zhaodi poured him a glass of water when he saw the kettle beside him, "Is someone chasing it back?"

Zhong Jianguo nodded, took out a stack of money from his pocket, and put it on the table: "Call Zhenxing and Zhengang down."

"Where did you get the money?" Song Zhaodi handed him the porcelain jar.

Zhong Jianguo took a sip and found that it was not hot, and gulped half of it: "It was turned over from the revitalized grandma and grandma."

"How much?" Song Zhaodi asked hurriedly.

Zhong Jianguo: "One thousand in a family."

Song Zhaodi's eyes widened: "Here, give them so much, they still think too little?"

"Zhou Shufen gave too much." Zhong Jianguo said, "It makes her mother-in-law feel that she is very rich. If you give one or two hundred yuan, when her parents-in-law and mother-in-law make trouble, give another one or two. Hundred yuan, maybe they will be sent away."

Song Zhaodi opened her mouth: "That's the truth. If your stepmother knows that our two salary is more than one hundred yuan, we will give her fifty a year, and she will make trouble." Get up and call out Zhenxing and Zhengang.

The two brothers wanted to ask about their uncle when they heard Zhong Jianguo speak. As soon as Song Zhaodi called them, he ran down immediately.

Zhong Jianguo winked at Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi ran upstairs, dug out a cloth bag, then ran downstairs and poured out all the money in the cloth bag: "Zhenxing, all your money is here, the two thousand are you Uncle Zhong found it from your grandma and grandma." He handed the wallet to Ma Zhenxing, "You two keep the money."

"Mr. Song, we don't want it." Ma Zhenxing didn't answer.

Song Zhaodi thought for a moment, "It's not that I'm meeting with you, your uncle Zhong and I have high wages, even if you add the two of you, my salary will be enough for our family. Your uncle Zhong's salary is basically useless. No. The money is reserved for you to marry a daughter-in-law in the future."

"I'm only thirteen." Zhou Shufen said something similar, Ma Zhenxing hesitated, and even more embarrassed, "It's still early." Pause, "What if I lose it? ?"

"I'll save it for you."

Song Zhaodi looked back and said, "Zhong Dawa, why are you everywhere? Are your clothes packed?"

? Dad, was the rest of the money taken away by the uncle of Zhenxing?"

Song Zhaodi couldn't help sighing: "There's only so much money for revitalizing the family."

"How is it possible." Zhong Dawa exclaimed, "their family of four, our family of seven, has more money than ours?"

Song Zhaodi: "Because there are many elderly people in their family. We can say that our family has no burden. Many relatives have also cut off contact, which can save a lot of money."

"It's good to break up, it's good to break up. The big baby said, and suddenly paused, "Mother, how many have you left? "

Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly: "Listen to what you mean, are the remaining ones broken?"

"I didn't say that." Seeing that his father's expression was wrong, Da Wa hurriedly shook his head.

Zhong Jianguo snorted: "Give the money to revitalization. For revitalization, put it in your wardrobe, check it regularly, don't let the mice, no, don't let the big baby take it."

"What am I doing with their money?" Dawa returned the money to Zhenxing, "It can't be spent."

Song Zhaodi: "Buy stick bones, fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs."

"Mom, I'm not a glutton." The big baby put his arms around Ma Zhenxing's neck, "I think my mother's idea is a good idea. Zhenxing, collect the money, wait for my mother to be away, let's Just use your money to buy delicious food. Three delicacies from the mountains and seas a day."

Ma Zhenxing looked at Song Zhaodi subconsciously.

Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "He has run out of money, so you and Zhengang will get married to him tomorrow. If he can't do it, when he finds a daughter-in-law, you should tell his daughter-in-law. , Dawa is greedy, spends a lot of money, and doesn’t know how to live. The key is to fight, especially women.”

"This method is good." Gengsheng jumped up to Dawa, "If you bully me in the future, I will tell your future daughter-in-law like this."

Dawa raised her hand and slapped him on the head: "You dare to say it, I dare to say it."

"Stop making trouble." Zhong Jianguo said, "Zhenxing, if the eldest child dares to take it, I will break his leg. But when you want to buy something, you must tell Teacher Song that you cannot take it. Buy it secretly with money.”

Ma Zhenxing thought that Song Zhaodi would ignore him. Hearing this, he pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded: "I remember."

"There is one more thing." Zhong Jianguo said, "Your mother said it's not your uncle, you and Zhengang are not to blame, I will ask someone to let them go tomorrow. Although the matter is because of your grandfather They rose up, but your mother's death has nothing to do with them. The big baby beat people up and sent them to the police station, and it's not easy to lock them up."

Ma Zhenxing thought for a while: "Can we end our relationship with them?"

"What?" Zhong Jianguo didn't understand.

Ma Zhenxing looked at Dawa: "Dawa just said."

"Do you know what it means to cut off contact?" Zhong Jianguo said, "cut off contact."

Ma Zhenxing nodded: "I don't like them. But, mother said—"

"Your mother said don't blame them, but you are not reconciled, right?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Ma Zhenxing nodded.

Song Zhaodi looked at Ma Zhengang: "How about you?"

"I listen to my brother." Ma Zhengang said.

Song Zhaodi: "Zhong Jianguo, ask them to write a letter of guarantee. I'll find Zhenxing and Zhengang in the future. There will be a letter of guarantee. At least when there is trouble, let's take care of it."

"Then I'll go tomorrow." Zhong Jianguo ran such a big circle and drank a jar of water, but still felt hungry, "What will you eat later?"

Zhong Dawa: "Mother said to be a chicken, wait for you to come back and vote."

Zhong Jianguo smiled: "Zhong Jianqiang, Zhong Jianqiang, thank you for being as fine as a monkey. Your mother wants to kill chicken stew, when did you ask me? I think you want to eat it Almost. Stand up against the wall for me. And I have to rehabilitate you. Usually, you don't make a sound, and you fight very hard."

"Dad, Dad, didn't you say you don't blame me?" Zhong Dawa asked quickly.

Zhong Jianguo: "Yes, I said it. But I didn't say I won't punish you. Zhao Di, ask Zili and Erwa to come down and cook for you."

"When will you stand?" Gengsheng asked quickly.

Zhong Jianguo: "We have a good meal."

"I know that's the case." Dawa closed her eyes and fell towards Ma Zhenxing, "I'm dead."

Zhong Jianguo: "Don't pretend. I count three times—"

"Okay!" The eldest baby raised her legs and turned out of the chair, stood at attention, and said, "Mother, you are very tired today. Just cook some porridge and lettuce."

Song Zhaodi glanced at him and turned to Zhong Jianguo: "Captain Zhong, have you ever eaten potato cakes?"

"No." Zhong Jianguo was curious, "Is it delicious?"

Song Zhaodi: "It's delicious. Where's the sweet potato cake?"

"I haven't eaten it either." Zhong Jianguo was very curious, "Mr. Song can do it?"

Song Song Zhaodi thought about it seriously: "I have seen others do it. I have always wanted to do it, but I am afraid that I will not do it well."

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Jianguo said, "Do it if you want, and give it to me if it doesn't taste good."

Song Zhaodi was so happy, she couldn't help pulling his arm: "Help me make a fire?"

"Okay." Zhong Jianguo shouted upstairs: "Zili, Erwa, come down and peel the potatoes. Zhenxing, Zhengang, look at Dawa and Gengsheng, if they move erratically, Call me right away."

Ma Zhenxing and Ma Zhen were just curious about potato cakes and sweet potato cakes, and wanted to ask, Mr. Song, are you tired? When the two of them entered the kitchen, Ma Zhenxing asked in a low voice, "Daddy, Teacher Song, why does she look so happy?"

"Because this meal will take at least two hours to cook." The eldest child knows how to cook, so he guesses that everything related to the cake is very troublesome, and there are so many people in the family, "Wait for you to eat well. , I have to stand for three hours with Gengsheng. Three hours, I am dead."

Three baby stumbled a bit, quickly hugged the escalator, walked down slowly, and kicked the big baby's leg: "What's it called? I don't know. I almost rolled down. ."

"Zhong Xiangnan!" The big baby gasped in pain, "I won't beat you to death, and I don't have the last name Zhong."

Sanwa took two steps back: "Then you come after me." She ran to the kitchen.