Chapter 260： Master Zhong is angry

Sanwa turned her head to look at Rebirth: "You? You are not the dean."

"He's not the dean, but your grandfather Qi's words are much better than the dean." Song Zhaodi turned to Zhen Gang, "Are you planning to ask Gengsheng to tell you something?"

Zhen Gang was a little embarrassed and nodded: "Reign, I don't need to ask Grandpa Qi for this matter, Uncle Lian can send me to the front line?"

"I can also put you in." Zhong Jianguo said angrily, "If there is no such thing as Li Lanying, are you planning to tell us after the Spring Festival?"

Zhen Gang hurriedly shook his head: "No, no. I've always wanted to say it, but I haven't thought about how to say it. Uncle Zhong, you won't be mad at me, will you?" asked cautiously.

"I'm very angry." Zhong Jianguo said solemnly, "Get away from me after you have eaten, don't leave your family mad at me."

Rebirth: "It's such a hot day, we'll get out and dry. Dad, I'll help you clean up Zhengang later, don't be angry. Zhenxing, Erwa, hurry up Go get the food. Sanwa, go get the water and wash my dad's hands."

"I don't have long legs, so I need you." Zhong Jianguo glared at him and turned to go outside.

Seeing this, Zhen Gang was not sure whether Zhong Jianguo was angry or not: "Teacher, Uncle Zhong, did he agree?"

"Does it matter whether he agrees or not?" Song Zhaodi asked, "You even set the date."

Zhengang choked, and Ai said, "I plan to go after the Spring Festival, but Uncle Zhong doesn't agree, and I can't leave."

"You still know this?" Song Zhaodi looked at him, got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhengang was disturbed by Song Zhaodi: "Rebirth, what does teacher mean?"

"Your mother gave you and Zhenxing to her before she left. She hopes to train you two to be useful to society, but the teacher never thought of training you to be heroes." He got up and patted him on the shoulder, "She and Dad hope that we are safe, healthy, and live a long life."

Zhengang: "Then why did you tell Sanwa to report to the military academy? Dawa told the teacher that he might go to the front line, but the teacher didn't say anything."

"Big baby, mother can't control it. Sanwazi?" Gengsheng looked back at Sanwa, "When he was a child, his mother and father were ready for him to go to prison. After entering the military school, even if It is better to die heroically in the future than to spend a lifetime in prison. At least be a hero."

"Then you should study hard and hit him in the face with practical actions." Song Zhaodi put down the dishes, "In the past, Hanshan asked Shide and said: 'There are people in the world who slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, Despise me, despise me, hate me, lie to me, how do you deal with it?' Shide said: 'Be patient with him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, and you will To see him.'"

Sanwa pouted and shook her head: "This is too useless? I can't do it."

Gengsheng looked at Sanwa with a smile: "Did you hear that?"

Reborn couldn't help rubbing her arms: "This is treating me like a steamed bun."

"Since you see it, don't say it anymore." Song Zhaodi handed him a pair of chopsticks and saw Liu Jingjing serve the rice, "How much do you eat, Jingjing, ask them to serve it themselves."

Liu Jingjing smiled: "Teacher, this is for you."

"I don't eat." Song Zhaodi took it and put it directly on Zhong Jianguo's seat, "I feel that I am also a little fat, so I need to eat less. Otherwise, the clothes that Erwa made for me, I will I can't wear it anymore."

Zhong Jianguo came in just when he heard this sentence, and was speechless: "The waist of two feet and one is called fat all day long, tell me where you are fat, and I will cut it off for you when you come back. "

"When I married you, my waist was one foot nine, but now two feet one is not fat?" Song Zhaodi said, "Do you think two feet nine is fat?"

Zhong Jianguo: "Before marrying me, if you were thin, you were hungry. Strictly speaking, it is not thin, it is morbid thinness caused by malnutrition."

"My malnutrition is also because my family's food is eaten by you soldiers." Song Zhaodi pointed to his stomach, "A person in his forties, before he can become a general, After eating a general's belly, I'm not fat compared to you."

Zhong Jianguo subconsciously touched his stomach: "Where is the general's stomach?"

"Dad, father, mother, eat now, and when we have finished eating and leave, you can have a good fight." Erwa said, "Is it alright?"

Zhong Jianguo sat down and picked up the rice: "Whoever quarrels with her, I'm too lazy to quarrel with her."

Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Sanwa quickly took a piece of beef: "Dad, beef fillet with peppers, especially for dinner."

"Mom, let's eat." Gengsheng said, "My dad is a teacher now, even if he calls from the opposite side, he doesn't need him to go into battle with his shirtless bayonet. When a man reaches my father's age, there is no one who fails to gain weight."

With a "snap", Zhong Jianguo put down his chopsticks: "Which eye did you see me getting fat?"

Reign said quickly: "I'm not serious enough in my words. As old as you, nine out of ten are fat, and the only one who is not deformed is my father."

"It's about the same." Zhong Jianguo picked up the bowl, ate a bowl of rice, and handed the empty bowl to Zhenxing.

Zhenxing was stunned, took it over, and couldn't help but say, "I thought you were losing weight too."

"I'm not fat, why should I lose weight?" Zhong Jianguo glared at him, "Full!"

Zhenxing hurriedly dug out another spoonful, filling a large bowl of rice: "Uncle Zhong, eat as much as you can, and feed the chicken if you can't finish it."

"Who said I can't finish it?!" The Zhong family's bowl is very big. Zhong Jianguo usually eats a bowl and a half, and then drinks some soup, and he is full after eating a few dishes. After being reminded by Zhenxing, Zhong Jianguo also realized that there was a bit too much rice in the bowl, so he didn't drink soup at all, only eating and vegetables.

During the winter and summer vacations, Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing also ate with Song Zhaodi in the morning. The next morning, just after six o'clock, Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing arrived home. Seeing Sanwa and Zhengang washing clothes, Song Zhaodi was sitting under the eaves of the porch, breaking long beans, and couldn't help: "Where's Uncle Zhong?"

"Exercise." Erwa and Gengsheng returned to Zhenhai yesterday afternoon, Song Zhaodi asked, "If you are also afraid of getting fat, let's fry a dish in the morning, boil a few eggs, and then Cook some porridge."

Sanwa hurriedly said, "Mother, I'm not afraid of getting fat, I'm growing."

"Then I'll fry an egg for you." Song Zhaodi said.

Sanwa: "If you want to lose weight, you must exercise, and dieting is the worst option. Zhen Gang, you are a doctor, are you right?"

"That's right." Zhen Gang said, "Teacher, sister-in-law, don't think about dieting all day, you will lose weight temporarily after dieting, and once you eat a lot for a few days, you will gain weight immediately. If you exercise If you lose weight and don't overeat, I promise you will gain at most one pound a month."

Song Zhaodi: "I understand what you're saying, but I'm too lazy to move."

Zhen Gang rolled his eyes: "... when I didn't say it."

"Now you know how irritating she is." Zhong Jianguo ran in, "Zhenxing, quickly get me a towel."

Zhenxing saw that he was sweating profusely and his vest was wet, so he hurried to get a towel: "Uncle Zhong, in dog days, take it easy, don't suffer from heat stroke."

"My own body, I know it myself." Zhong Jianguo wiped his sweat, "Song Zhaodi, go running with me tomorrow?"

Song Zhaodi thought about it seriously: "Not tomorrow."

"Why?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi: "I have seen the weather forecast, it will be cloudy tomorrow, so it is not suitable to exercise."

"You—" Zhong Jianguo nodded at her, "I used to cook to see my mood, but now I run to see the weather. Do you have to read the almanac when you go out?"

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Look. There is a saying, I have to go home for two, five, eight, and go out three, six, nine. I remember it. Don't you know?"

Zhong Jianguo opened his mouth: "You, you are a woman in the new era." The three words in the new era are particularly hard to bite.

"Women in the new era don't conflict with reading the Yellow Calendar, right?" Song Zhaodi said, "The Yellow Calendar was left by the ancestors and has been verified by practice, and it is not feudal dross.

"Our country now uses the Gregorian calendar, but the lunar calendar is written on the calendar, which means that the country also recognizes that today, July 28th, and the lunar calendar, June 22nd, is a day for everything. ."

Zhong Jianguo gave her a contemptuous look, went into the room to pick up the calendar, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Song Zhaodi! You are idle at home all day long, so just study these things?"

"Uncle Zhong, the teacher just tore off that page yesterday." Zhen Gang said aloud while drying his clothes, "The teacher just glanced at it and knew what was written on the calendar."

Zhong Jianguo: "The characters under Yi and Ji are so small that she couldn't read them clearly if she didn't look carefully."

"Even if I use the calendar to study, what can you do to me." Song Zhaodi handed the broken long beans to Zhenxing, stood up and beat her waist, "You won't let me go out to play, There are only a few TV sets in our house. I will sing all the records I bought. I don’t study the calendar. What else can I do? If you think I shouldn’t be so superstitious, then I will go to Huangshan tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow to Hainan to see How about the great rivers and mountains of our country?"

Zhong Jianguo glared at her: "Nothing. You stay at home with me honestly. People in their forties are like a little girl all day, wanting to run outside every day. I'm not afraid to laugh at you quietly."

"I also want to look everywhere." Liu Jingjing said weakly.

Zhong Jianguo took a breath and said with a stern face, "Go to cook!"

Liu Jingjing shivered in fright, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

"What are you doing to scare her." Song Zhaodi frowned, "If you don't go, you won't go. When you retire, I'll take you with you. Okay."

Zhong Jianguo would like to say, that's about the same. Suddenly thought, no: "How are you coaxing the child?!"

"Sanwa was much easier to coax than you when she was a child." Song Zhaodi said, "What's more, you are the teacher, and I don't dare to coax you."

Zhong Jianguo snorted: "Is there something you dare not?" Feeling that someone was looking at him, he couldn't help but look around, "What is Li Lanying looking at?"

Song Zhaodi turned her head and smiled: "I guess she is looking at Zhen Gang, and take a look at us. By the way, can you talk to Sun Yuan."

"What are you talking about?" Zhong Jianguo asked, "Take care of his wife?"

Song Zhaodi: "Jiang Xiaoqin told her yesterday afternoon that there is someone in Zhengang's heart, and she is still staring at Zhengang, she won't push her daughter to use force?"

"Teacher, don't you scare me?!" The clothes in Zhen Gang's hand almost fell to the ground, "Otherwise, I'll go to the front line in a few days."