Chapter 221： not an example

Sanwa stared at Song Zhaodi: "I'm helping you!"

"I'm helping you too." Song Zhaodi patted his head, "You think that if you put a sack over his head, he won't know who you are? We dare to do this on this island. Man, when your eldest brother is there, your dad will think of him. The eldest baby and the others aren't at home, and your dad can guess it's you without thinking."

Erwa came out of the kitchen: "Don't be convinced, except you, few people dare to do this."

"Then I'll say it's your idea." Sanwa said.

Second baby: "Unfortunately, our father doesn't believe it. Mother, the candy ears and twists are all healed, what do you do next?"

"Make chili oil." Song Zhaodi said, "When you get to school, whoever wants to eat it, eat less."

Erwa: "I'll send it to my eldest brother."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Erwa: "I just want a bottle. If I eat too much, I get angry and get acne."

"I want a bottle too." Zhen Gang also came out, "Teacher, let's make four bottles."

Sanwa hurriedly said, "I'll eat it. Make six bottles and leave two for us." Seeing it, she revived, "Keep one bottle for us to eat, and send the other bottle to Liu Jingjing."

"Sanwa, if you want to be beaten, I can satisfy you." Zhenxing said seriously.

Sanwa looked innocent: "Did I say anything? You're going to beat me."

"I need to find a reason for beating you up?" Zhen Xing said, "I've saved it for you."

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Sanwa's lips: "What is not good to learn with my dad, do not learn to beat me? I go to Liu Jingjing and tell her that you like to be beaten. You have to beat her three times."

"It's a pity Liu Jingjing doesn't believe you." Zhen Gang reminded him.

Sanwa also wants to beat someone: "Mother, they bully me together."

"I won't bully you, come and help me make the fire, I'll make chili oil." Song Zhaodi said, "Is that okay?"

Sanwa nodded: "Of course you can." Follow Song Zhaodi to the kitchen and pass Zhenxing's side, "I'll go to Liu Jingjing to play tomorrow."

"Whatever you want." Zhen Xing said.

Seeing that Sanwa didn't believe him, she pouted and said nothing. The next morning, when Zhengang and Erwa were sent away, and when Zhenxing and Song Zhaodi went shopping together, Sanwa went to school with a bottle of chili oil that weighed a pound.

When Liu Jingjing first came, there was only one bed and one table in the two dormitories. Zhenxing accompanied her to buy two small stools, as well as chopping boards, stoves and pots and pans, and later helped her buy a hundred briquettes to pile up under the corridor. The empty hut looked a bit like home.

Erwa made her five dresses in total, two white, two yellow and one red. When Liu Jingjing received it, he was a little overwhelmed. Later, Zhenxing told her that the school would start in a few days, and there were many people in the classroom. She would suffer from heatstroke if she wore trousers and a jacket to class. Liu Jingjing decided to buy some gifts for Erwa after her salary was paid.

Liu Jingjing was doing laundry when she saw Sanwa coming in and thought he was looking for someone else. Sanwa walked straight to her, and Liu Jingjing realized that Sanwa was looking for her. Seeing that Sanwa was holding something in her hand, Liu Jingjing said without waiting for him to speak, "I have everything here."

"You don't want the chili oil made by Zhenxing?" Sanwa asked.

Liu Jingjing was surprised: "He still makes chili oil?"

"There are a lot of things in the revitalization association." Sanwa said, "Frying, frying and frying are proficient in everything. Keep this, my mother said that if you eat too much, it will get hot, you eat slowly "Speaking, it suddenly occurred to Liu Jingjing that he would have to eat for a long time by himself, "If you are afraid that it will go bad, just give your neighbors a little."

Liu Jingjing often makes chili oil at home, only make half a bowl each time, eat it for two days, and make it next time. Seeing that Sanwa brought such a large bottle, he couldn't help but ask, "Does Ma Zhenxing do a lot?"

"He made six bottles. My mother wants to beat him." Sanwa said nonsense, "Put it next to the pressure well, you can take it back later."

Teacher Cao came over and said, "Sanwa, what are you giving Mrs. Liu?"

Liu Jingjing knew that Song Zhaodi was angry at her recklessness, so she would never say that. It was a surprise to hear Sanwa say this. However, before she could figure out how to continue what Sanwa said, she saw Teacher Cao smiling and saying, "Sanwa, does Teacher Song like Teacher Liu very much?"

"My mother likes me the most." Thirteen is 16 years old, she knows what Teacher Cao means, so she pretends not to know, "My mother is still at home waiting for me to go back, let's go." Chong Liang The man waved his hand and ran outside.

Teacher Cao smiled and turned to Liu Jingjing: "The revitalization of Teacher Song's family is very good, you can consider it."

"Do you want to press the water?" Liu Jingjing asked instead, "I'll take out the bucket."

Teacher Cao's face flashed a trace of embarrassment: "No, no, I'm just here to see what Sanwa gave you."

"Chili oil." Liu Jingjing asked, "I can't finish it, go get a bowl and I'll pour some for you."

Teacher Cao has seen it clearly and waved his hand: "My daughter-in-law can do it."

Liu Jingjing thinks that the chili oil is made by revitalization, and seeing Teacher Cao like this, she doesn't have to give it to him. After washing the clothes, take the chili oil into the room and unseal it, then go to get the bread cake she made in the morning, poke a little chili oil on the cake.

Liu Jingjing saw that there was something else in the chili oil, it couldn't be chili seeds, so he put it in his mouth and tasted it. Immediately opened his eyes, he quickly changed the spoon and scooped a spoon. Liu Jingjing realized that after eating a whole sheet of Fa noodles, she couldn't help but burp, and she ate another flatbread not long after breakfast, so she didn't have to cook for noon.

Zhenxing was cooking at noon. When he opened the refrigerator to get the beef, he found that there was a bottle of chili oil missing. He quickly asked, "Teacher, how many bottles of chili oil did Erwa and Zhengang take in total?"

"Four bottles. What's wrong?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhengxing had a bad premonition in his heart: "Did you give us a bottle of Head Lu in the west?"

"What am I doing for him?" Song Zhaodi was puzzled, "He and his wife are both from Anji, where the taste is weak, and they are not used to the chili oil we make."

Zhenxing shouted into the kitchen, "Sanwa, is that you?"

"What?" Sanwa came out, "What are you yelling at? You can't speak well if you have something to say."

Song Zhaodi understood: "The other bottle is on Liu Jingjing's side, right?"

"What are you doing?" Zhen Xing frowned.

Sanwa: "I'll help you. Li Lanying finds someone to match her son. Even if the matchmaker exaggerates the boss of the Sun family, Liu Jingjing will not be moved."

"But, but I—" Zhen Xingzheng had a headache, "I haven't written a word with her yet."

Sanwa wondered: "Don't you want to look around with her? If you don't say this, I won't do it."

Zhenxing's mouth moved, and found that he was speechless: "It's not an example."

"School starts in a few days, I have to study hard, and I don't have time to deliver things for you." Sanwa said, suddenly widened her eyes and turned to Song Zhaodi, "Mother taught me English, You teach me Chinese, and Liu Jingjing teaches me mathematics?"

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "It's no accident."

"My mother, I don't live anymore." Sanwa cried up to the sky.

Song Zhaodi: "When I asked you to go to school, you spent three days fishing and two days drying the net. If you are obedient, you should pass the exam this year."

"I, I didn't know it would happen." Sanwa said.

Song Zhaodi: "It's like I know. When you were in the first grade, Zhenxing didn't say that he wanted to be a teacher."

"Why is my life so bitter." Sanwa sniffed, "Zhenxing, you have to make me something delicious."

Zhengxing was instantly excited: "You, how can you be more irritating than Dawa. Hurry up and say what you want to eat, don't wait when it's out of date."

"Sauce beef, grilled eggplant, green onion cake, and a bowl of white rice, that's about it." Sanwa said.

Zhenxing gave him a look, and pretended he didn't hear it, and took the meat to the kitchen directly, without calling him to set the fire.

The next morning, when Zhenxing helped Song Zhaodi to clean up the vegetable field, she saw Li Lanying's face full of joy and hurried to the south. Zhenxing was curious: "Teacher, it won't be so fast, she will find someone who is willing to match her son, right?"

"Everyone thought that Liu Jingjing was assigned here. She looks good, doesn't have a loud voice, and works well. In the future, the threshold on Liu Jingjing's side will be broken." Song Zhaodi said , "Don't believe it, a good girl asks from a hundred families."

Zhenxing said "um": "Teacher, some corns are old."

"Then let it grow, and then grind it to make porridge." Song Zhaodi looked at him, "Zhenxing, Liu Jingjing is much stronger than Liu Ping. , even if she is the same as Liu Ping, she can't do anything wrong. If you have such a shred of affection for her, go find her openly. "

Zhenxing looked up at Song Zhaodi: "What if she is like Dawa's mother?"

"Impossible!" Song Zhaodi said, "You can rest assured about this. If you don't believe me, I will try her another day."

Rejuvenate curiosity: "How to try?"

"Don't ask about this." Song Zhaodi said, "It's not now anyway."

Liu Jingjing is in good condition, Li Lanying starts, and there must be a lot of people to match her. Song Zhaodi observed her for two months, and learned from Teacher Cao's lover that no one liked Liu Jingjing.

November 7th, Sunday, after breakfast, Song Zhaodi asked Sanwa to go to the non-staple food factory with her to buy vegetables, and called Zhenxing to wash the pot and wash the dishes. After shopping for groceries, the mother and son abducted to the teacher's dormitory.

Liu Jingjing was also washing the dishes, when she saw Song Zhaodi coming, she threw down the bowl and ran over: "Why is Teacher Song here?"

"Are you still used to it here?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Liu Jingjing: "It's good, everyone is very kind to me."

"You wrote back, did your family reply to you?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Liu Jingjing shook her head: "Maybe, my parents are still mad at me."

"Your salary is 80 yuan, right?" Song Zhaodi asked.

These are the salaries of new teachers in the army, which have not changed for many years. It will increase with age. Even if Song Zhaodi doesn't care about finances or revitalization, she knows how much her salary is, so there is nothing to ask.

Liu Jingjing nodded.