MTL - Stepmother-Chapter 201 Live well

The three brothers came home and saw the melons and mulberries on the table, their eyes lit up, they ran upstairs, and when they saw the door was open, they ran to the kitchen, no accident, in the kitchen of Song Zhaodi, Still having a meeting.

Zhengang rolled up his sleeves: "Teacher, let me come. You sit down and rest."

"It's almost ready." Song Zhaodi said, "Let's have tomato scrambled eggs covered with noodles in the evening."

Sanwa: "I will do this. Mother, I will do it."

"Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa, if you and Zhengang can pass the imperial examination, I will give you more money this year and ask Dawa to take you to Yangcheng."

Sanwa hurriedly asked: "Yangcheng, which is very close to Hong Kong City?"

"That's right." Song Zhaodi said, "Play for a month and then come back. We have it here, there is it there, we don't have it here, and there is it there."

Sanwa: "Second brother, I will supervise you both."

"Don't worry, listen to me." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa, go to the clothes store over there to see the popular clothes over there, and come back and design according to that type."

Erwa puzzled: "Why?"

"You are not yet a famous designer at home and abroad. What is popular in the market can be sold by what you do." Song Zhaodi said, "Even if you think it is ugly. With a lot of money, you can hire a lot of people to produce a lot of clothes, even if no one buys them, you can also design clothes as you like when you can advertise.”

Zhen Gang noticed a word: "Advertising?""

"For example, the desks and chairs of the newspaper office are broken, Erwa buys them a batch of desks and chairs, and the newspaper accepts the things, and the clothes made by Erwa will be published in the newspaper. When everyone sees it, they will I will go to the store to buy Erwa's clothes." Song Zhaodi said, "It is widely advertised, referred to as advertising."

Sanwa: "Mother, we have money."

What kind of clothes are popular over there is not for you to follow others.

"Doing what others do is called plagiarism. Copying other people's designs is a thief. If you become famous in the future, your peers will despise you. If you want to win the respect of your peers and sell your clothes abroad, It has to be designed honestly.”

Erwa: "Mother, I have confidence in myself."

"Good son!" Song Zhaodi praised, "Keep the design draft, and when you graduate from college, we will go to Hangzhou to buy land."

Sanwa is curious: "Why go to Hangzhou?"

"The provincial capital is over there, wait, we don't need to go to Hangzhou, we just go to Yongcheng." Song Zhaodi suddenly thought, "Yongcheng is near the port, and the clothes will be shipped directly by sea in the future. Safety at sea, no need to change trains."

Zhen Gang: "I used to think about Yongcheng. The teacher said Hangzhou. I thought you thought Hangzhou was big and could sell a lot of clothes, so you didn't mention Yongcheng."

"I am a human being, not a god." Song Zhaodi also smiled, "It is inevitable that there will be times when you are ill-considered. If you encounter similar things in the future, you must remind me."

Sanwa: "Mother, I remind you."

Song Zhaodi looked at him: "You better go pick some tomatoes first."

"Who are you?" Sanwa couldn't help muttering, "I see that you are becoming more and more biased."

"You sleep more when you were young, your mother is afraid that you will get sick, and she is more attentive to you than to me." Zhong Jianguo leaned against the door frame, "I don't think your mother is partial, but her heart is finally right. already."

Sanwa also heard Dawa say something about him when he was a child: "Mother often thinks that I'm annoyed, so is she right?"

"Your mother does not think you are annoying, but thinks you are clingy." Zhong Jianguo said, "Sanwazi, you are a boy, don't act like a girl, Tiantianniang is long and her mother is short, It's like the sky is falling apart from your mother."

Sanwa snorted: "Don't think I don't know, you're afraid I'll steal your mother from you."

"You two, stop arguing." Song Zhaodi said, "Sanwa, go pick tomatoes, Zhong Jianguo, wash my clothes."

Zhong Jianguo couldn't believe it: "I received a call from your eldest brother-in-law, knowing that you are going home today and going home early, you asked me to do the laundry?"

Zhengang picked up the rolling pin and prepared to roll the noodles. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Zhong doesn't want to wash the teacher's clothes?"

"Shut up for me!" Zhong Jianguo glared at him, "You cook with Erwa, and Teacher Xiao Song and I go to do the laundry."

Erwa tut her life: "It's really my father."

"I'm your father, what's the matter?" Zhong Jianguo asked, staring.

Er ​​Wa: "It's nothing. I just don't think that if it wasn't my own, I wouldn't dare to use us as child labor every day."

"You, your stepfather dare not use you as child labor, but he will drive you out." Zhong Jianguo said, "One can eat more than the other, that is, you and me, change If you become someone else, you are not as good as child labor now.”

Erwa took a breath: "You are my dad, I let you."

"I don't need you to let me." Zhong Jianguo said, "Just say whatever you want, I won't call you unfilial and disobey your elders."

Song Zhaodi said leisurely: "Master Zhong, are you still doing laundry?"

"Wash." Zhong Jianguo turned around, not forgetting to pull Song Zhaodi away.

Erwa glanced at the backs of the two and wanted to sigh: "Big brother said before that we all went to school, and there are only father and mother left at home, they will be lonely. We are all gone, father Happy to set off firecrackers."

"You can wake up laughing when you dream." Zhen Gang added.

Erwa helpless: "I don't know if Headmaster Shen is the same."

"I don't know what Captain Shen is like." Zhen Gang said, "Uncle Zhong, I'm pretty sure it's rare."

Zhong Jianguo coughed.

Zhengang shivered with fright and asked in a low voice, "Have you gone out yet?"

"Dad came in with a basin of water. It looks like he intends to wash in the living room." Erwa said, "Maybe there are mosquitoes by the water well."

Sanwa ran in: "There are too many mosquitoes." Handing the tomato to Erwa, "I'll go upstairs to get the essential oil. Fortunately, I can go to Yangcheng in two months."

"There are no mosquitoes in Yangcheng?" Erwa hurriedly asked.

Sanwa: "I don't know. However, I don't think there are too many mosquitoes here. There are not many mosquitoes here in the imperial capital, and definitely not in Yangcheng."

"What are you doing in Yangcheng?" Zhong Jianguo raised his head and asked Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi said roughly what she said to Erwa just now: "Comrade Zhong, I want to ask Dali and Liu Gen to go with Dawa."

"I have no opinion." Zhong Jianguo said, "but I want to know why."

Song Zhaodi didn't know what to say: "Dali is only 20 years old, and I was dressed up like a little old man by my eldest sister. In the future, I will find a match, and the matchmaker will introduce him to a good girl, and others will also see it. If you don't go to him, it's too careless." Then he told Zhong Jianguo about the clothes and hairstyle that Dali wore.

Zhong Jianguo said with a smile: "He is still young, he will know how to take care of himself in a few years."

"I don't know in a few years, because the mother is talking in his ear, it's good to wear it like this." Song Zhaodi said, "My eldest sister is good in everything, but she is too good at living. I was willing to eat, I repeated several times, I was willing to eat but not willing to wear. Alas, when I talk about her, I have a headache. "

Zhong Jianguo: "Then let's not talk about her. Did you see your second sister this time?"

"I see." Song Zhaodi said, "On the day Aunt Yang was buried, I went in new clothes. With a gold chain around my neck and a silver ring on my hand, I always felt that she I've done stealing chickens and dogs again."

Zhong Jianguo: "Your niece is about to get married, and she will become a grandmother in a few years. She is not a child, and she brought in the stolen things.

"Do you think Shi Ailian will get my second sister in?" Song Zhaodi suddenly thought.

Zhong Jianguo: "I don't think so. She wants to stink Miaomiao's reputation to get revenge on us. If you touch your second sister, you will think your second sister deserves it. Besides, many people are staring at Shi family, she doesn't dare to touch the public prosecution system."

"That's true." Song Zhaodi said, "It's not just the Qi family who hate the Wu family."

Zhong Jianguo saw the water in the basin turning black: "How many days have you been wearing these clothes?"

"Two days." Song Zhaodi said, "It's not that I'm dirty, it's that the train is dirty." He glanced at the kitchen and whispered, "Let's live well, I'll take you to sit quickly in the future. No bumpy, no-noise trains yet.”

Zhong Jianguo asked in a low voice, "Is there such a car?"

"Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "It takes four and a half hours from Hangcheng to the imperial capital."

Zhong Jianguo widened his eyes suddenly: "So soon? It's time to catch the plane."

"It's really so fast." Song Zhaodi said, "Our country is on the right track, and its development is very fast, it can be said to be fast."

Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "Then I have to live well."

"Dad is sick?" Sanwa asked as she jumped down from the stairs.

Zhong Jianguo choked for a moment and almost choked: "I'm fine. Go and see if your second brother and Zhengang are ready, your mother is hungry."

"Whisper again." Sanwa played with the balm, and asked at the door of the kitchen, "Second brother, Zhengang, are there mosquitoes biting you two? I'll help you apply the balm. "

Song Zhaodi went out with her clothes on.

Zhong Jianguo followed with dirty water: "When Sanwa was young, you shouldn't be used to him. Fifteen years old, he still looks like a seven or eight-year-old child."

"Don't falsely accuse me." Song Zhaodi said, "It was Dawa and the others who let him get used to him like a child."

Zhong Jianguo: "Then I'll let you too. You're right." He raised his eyebrows and saw Shen Xuancheng drying diapers, "Mr. Song, do you think they will continue to have children? "

Song Zhaodi followed his line of sight and looked over: "Probably not. Xiao Xiurong is almost forty."

"I think Xiao Xiurong wants to give him a son." Zhong Jianguo asked, "Would you like to make a bet?"

Song Zhaodi: "What's the benefit of winning?"

"Mother, call, rehabilitate my brother, hurry up."

Sanwa's voice came in. Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi looked at each other and ran into the house. Song Zhaodi took the microphone and handed it to Zhong Jianguo: "You take it."

Zhong Jianguo smiled and shook his head: "Hey, rebirth, it's me, right, what? Your grandfather is sick? Your mother asked you to see him for the last time, and even went to school to find you ?"

"Ask what his classmates say about the rehab." Song Zhaodi reminded.

Zhong Jianguo: "Gengsheng heard it, and Gengsheng said that his classmate asked him to go, and he won't lose a piece of meat when we meet."

"You told Gengsheng that I had a heart attack and asked him to come back to see me one last time." Song Zhaodi said.