MTL - Stepmother-Chapter 34 found wrong

Song Zhaodi turned around in the kitchen, her face full of smiles, the frosty face just now seemed to be an illusion.

Zhong Jianguo saw her like this, turned around and left.

Song Zhaodi reached out and grabbed his arm: "Let's talk."

"Let go!" Zhong Jianguo said coldly.

Song Zhaodi snorted: "Zhong Jianguo, it's almost done. It's raining outside, and it will continue to rain for two more days, and the two quilts will become moldy. Don't you want to come back to sleep? ." After a pause, "There are no outsiders here, just you and me, and I won't put my heart to laugh at you—"

"You don't?" Zhong Jianguo sneered and turned around, "You—"

Song Zhaodi leaned over to cover his mouth.

Zhong Jianguo widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Ouch!"

Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo froze, hurriedly separated, and turned their heads at the same time, Zhong Dawa covered her eyes with both hands, her index and middle fingers showed a large gap, and when they saw them looking at him, they turned around Just ran: "I didn't see anything."

Zhong Jianguo's face quickly heated up, he pretended to be calm, and said coldly, "You, you cook, I'll watch him and don't run out."

Song Zhaodi said "um", turned around and couldn't help laughing, oh my god, how can Zhong Jianguo be so cute.

Thirty year old man!

What should a man in his thirties look like? Song Zhaodi's impression is that she is mature and stable in front of outsiders, and some childishness in private will never be like Zhong Jianguo. Because of the woman's initiative, her face turns red and her body is stiff.

A hundred years later, the social atmosphere is open, not to mention men and women kissing in the street, men and men, women and women cuddling and hugging sticky and sticky can be seen everywhere. But now is not a hundred years later, most people are still very reserved.

Song Zhaodi likes this kind of restraint.

When Song Zhaodi kissed Zhong Jianguo for the first time, she found that Zhong Jianguo froze and couldn't help suspecting that Zhong Jianguo and Bai Hua had three sons, and the number of kisses between them may not have exceeded more than three times.

Song Zhaodi couldn't help but want to ask this kind of suspicion every time she deliberately flirted with Zhong Jianguo. However, seeing Zhong Jianguo hiding under the eaves of the corridor outside, Song Zhaodi quickly persuaded herself that it would be longer in Japan, and longer in Japan.

"Dad, are you and mother reconciled?" Zhong Dawa asked hurriedly.

Zhong Jianguo said "um": "Even if it is reconciled."

"Even if it's reconciled?" Zhong Dawa frowned, "It's still not reconciled. Mother is very angry? Dad, I said yesterday, don't drink malted milk essence, you insist on me, It's alright now." The boy sighed.

Zhong Jianguo was speechless: "Why do you worry so much about the matter between me and your mother?"

"If you don't talk to mother, mother will not laugh." Zhong Dawa said, "Mother is scary when she doesn't laugh, even scarier than you."

Zhong Jianguo twisted his face: "I didn't find it. However, I did find that you are very fond of your mother now, and I'm about to become your stepfather."

"No!" Zhong Dawa pushed his hand away and suddenly thought of one thing, "Dad, who wet the quilt?"

Zhong Jianguo: "I guess it's your brothers. However, I think Erwa urinated alone, twice."

"I didn't wet the bed." Erwa helped Sanwa out and said loudly, "It was my brother who urinated."

Zhong Jianguo's forehead hurts: "Be quiet, I can hear it. I'm just guessing. Both of you are wet on the back of your buttocks, only Sanwa's clothes are wet, so, except for Sanwa , both of you are suspicious. But, I brought the malted milk essence for you, so I won't hold you accountable, so don't shirk each other."

"Where's your mother?" Dawa asked quickly.

Zhong Jianguo: "It's my fault, she won't beat you two."

Song Zhaodi did not beat the eldest baby and the second baby, nor did she drive Zhong Jianguo to sleep in a chair, but she no longer took the initiative to talk to Zhong Jianguo. She wanted to see how long Zhong Jianguo could hold back.

The eldest child and the second child started to ignore each other when they saw the two of them. I'm not afraid that the two are fighting for a divorce.

When Song Zhaodi kissed Zhong Jianguo, he was bumped by the big baby. Even if they slept in separate rooms, the big baby would play the house for two. Just overnight.

At the end of March in the solar calendar, the weather became hot, and the padded clothes were taken off and replaced with shirts and coats. Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi could still try not to talk to each other, and Dawa was worried.

On the evening of March 29th, Friday, a long time has passed since the "bedwetting incident". After dinner, the eldest child and the second child dragged Zhong Jianguo out for a walk, and when they reached the gate, the eldest child asked, "Dad, why haven't you forgiven the stepmother?"

"Your stepmother asked you to ask?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

The big baby blinked: "The stepmother didn't ask me to ask."

"How do you say I don't forgive her?" Zhong Jianguo asked rhetorically, "It's not that she doesn't forgive me?"

Dawa said without hesitation, "The stepmother said she made you angry."

"When did she say that?" Zhong Jianguo asked quickly.

Big baby: "It's been a few days, I forgot. Dad, did you make your stepmother angry again while we were away?"

"No." Zhong Jianguo thought about it carefully these days, and felt that when Song Zhaodi hooked his neck, he shouldn't have pushed Song Zhaodi away and let her out. Later, Song Zhaodi kissed him, and he shouldn't pretend that nothing happened, and asked her to cook.

Song Zhaodi ignored him, Zhong Jianguo thought that Song Zhaodi was angry, "What does your stepmother mean, I'm still angry with her, she doesn't talk to me, is she actually afraid of making me angry?"

"That's right." It's just a few words wrong. Is it necessary to "Cold War" for more than 20 days? Zhong Dawa couldn't figure out what his father and his mother were thinking, but intuition reminded Zhong Dawa that his father wanted him to say yes, "that's what the stepmother said."

Zhong Jianguo was overjoyed and coughed: "We will reconcile tomorrow."

After nine o'clock, Zhong Jianguo took a shower and returned to the house. Seeing that Song Zhaodi was still not asleep, she was playing with Sanwa, and coughed lightly: "It will be a little hot tomorrow."

Song Zhaodi hummed and continued to tease Sanwa.

"I, I'm listening to the radio in the office, it may be twenty-five or six degrees tomorrow." Zhong Jianguo said, "You dress them thinner."

Song Zhaodi said "um" to indicate that she knew.

Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly, what does this woman want from him?

"I shouldn't have asked you out before." Zhong Jianguo thought for a while, "I apologize to you."

Song Zhaodi raised her head: "What did you say?"

"You put your arm around my neck, my reaction was a bit extreme. We have been married for almost half a year, and we have been sleeping in the same bed again. This is not the first time we met. I should not treat you as an outsider." Zhong Jianguo Road, "It's just, the next time you want to do something, tell me in advance, don't jump on it suddenly."

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows and said something? How to say, may I kiss you, Mr. Zhong, please? can i hold your hand can i hold your arm

neuropathy! Acting in idol dramas is not so pure.

Song Zhaodi gave him a deep look, lowered her head and smiled at Sanwa.

Zhong Jianguo scratched his head: "Comrade Song Zhaodi, please say something."

"What?" Song Zhaodi asked.

Zhong Jianguo took a breath: "I have already apologized to you, I should say if you can forgive me."

"I didn't ask you to apologize again." Song Zhaodi said, "Besides, apology is your own business, whether you want to forgive is my business." Forgive others, Captain Zhong, your apology is very insincere."

Zhong Jianguo thought, that's not what you and Dawa said. However, he knew that once he said this, Song Zhaodi might get angry for a few more months: "Is it possible that I have to pour tea and admit my mistake?"

"Drinking water at night is heavy on the kidneys." Song Zhaodi continued.

Zhong Jianguo took a breath: "The situation is tense recently, don't go out if you have nothing to do. If you really want to buy something, I will ask the cooking class to help you."

"The milk powder is gone." Song Zhaodi said, "the milk candy is gone. The vanishing cream and cooling oil are almost gone. Before summer, there are mosquitoes here, I think I will have to use it several times this summer. A box of cool oil."

Zhong Jianguo hurriedly took a note: "Is there any more?"

"No more." Song Zhaodi thought about it carefully, "There is also toilet paper, if you buy it, I don't want it bad."

In addition to sugar, there are no restrictions on the purchase of other things, which is not troublesome for Zhong Jianguo: "I will ask them to bring it when I go out to buy tomorrow's cooking class."

Song Zhaodi lowered her head again with a "hmm".

Zhong Jianguo frowned, did this woman do it on purpose?

Song Zhaodi did it on purpose. After living together for half a year, the two haven't held each other's hands yet, and even the screenwriters of idol dramas dare not be so grumpy. She just wanted to force Zhong Jianguo to take the initiative.

"Comrade Song Zhaodi, can you be more correct?!" Zhong Jianguo raised his voice involuntarily.

Song Zhaodi turned over and sat up: "Please speak, I am all ears."

Zhong Jianguo choked, this woman was sent by God to torture him.

"What do you want from me?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi smiled slightly: "You know what I want." The last two words are deliberately long, which is quite meaningful.

Zhong Jianguo thought, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, I don't know what you think. The words came to the lips, and the blessing came to the heart. With a hot face, he reached out and turned off the light.

Song Zhaodi blinked, her eyes were pitch black, she opened her mouth in disbelief, **** it! Did this man come out of the cave?

"Aren't you sleepy or sleepy?" Zhong Jianguo said suddenly.

With a thud, Song Zhaodi fell on the bed, couldn't help groaning, sighed again, and hugged Sanwa in her arms: "It's better for you to be good to your mother, never give up."

Sanwa lay on Song Zhaodi, giggling and shouting mother.

Song Zhaodi patted him on the back: "Sleep, sleep, I have to get up and cook tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, Song Zhaodi **** her ponytail, pulled out the very slim green trousers she had changed, a pure white shirt, tucked the shirt inside the trousers, put on black cloth shoes, and hugged the three baby building.

He held his chest high and his back straight, walking downstairs, just like a female agent in an American movie.

Zhong Dawa, who was sitting on the bench, opened her mouth and rubbed the corners of her eyes: "Stepmother, no, mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Isn't he handsome?" Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.

I don't know how to describe it, so I nodded: "Handsome!"

"What?" asked Zhong Jianguo, who came in with the dish.

Erwa pointed at the stairs: "Dad, look, mother, mother has changed."

Zhong Jianguo strode over, turned his head and opened his eyes wide: "You—"

"I'm Song Zhaodi." Song Zhaodi walked down and turned around in front of Zhong Jianguo, "Are you more capable than the female officers in your army? Do you think it's me who is handsome and handsome?"

Zhong Jianguo opened his mouth firmly: "You, how many faces do you have?"

"Is it bad?" Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows.

Zhong Jianguo rubbed the corners of his eyes, avoiding the big breasts, thin waist and raised buttocks in front of him, "You, change it quickly, what does it look like." After speaking, he went to the kitchen.

"Don't change!" Zhong Dawa said, "Mother is so pretty."

Song Zhaodi: "If it looks good, then I won't change it. Later, let's go to the non-staple food factory, and then to the supply and marketing cooperative. When I come back, I will take you to the beach to play."

Zhong Jianguo's hand trembled, and the rice in the water ladle almost fell on the ground: "You don't have to go to class today?"

"Leader Zhong, who is open all year round, let me remind you that not only do I not have to go to class today, but also tomorrow." Song Zhaodi came in with Sanwa, "As you think, we I'm going to take a tour around the island today. Big baby, Erwa, when the sun comes out and the temperature rises, you also put on new clothes."

The big baby and the second baby cheered and said in unison, "Change now."

"Change after eating." Song Zhaodi said, "You can't get your clothes dirty, we have to wear them for two days."

The two brothers nodded in unison, and said in unison: "Okay!"

"Song Zhaodi, you don't dress like this on the whole island." Zhong Jianguo reminded.

Song Zhaodi looked at the long legs and proud twin peaks hidden in the fat clothes before, smiled with satisfaction, and asked: "Am I out of style? "

Zhong Jianguo pointed at Song Zhaodi's ass: "What do you think?"

"It's pretty good." Song Zhaodi said, "My figure is very good, I have everything I need."

Zhong Jianguo was tired: "You can't do things in this way."

"Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "My pants look close to the body, but I can get up when I squat down. If you don't believe me, I will squat one for you to see."

Zhong Jianguo felt sorry for himself: "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Song Zhaodi, who looked like a good student, asked, "A white shirt with no lace on it, green trousers, the same as your army unit's. The color of the military uniform is similar, so wearing it out won't cause you trouble, don't worry."

Zhong Jianguo had a headache: "You know what I mean."

"Could it be that I'm afraid that I will wear it out and embarrass you?" Song Zhaodi turned to the eldest child, "Children, is it embarrassing for your mother to dress like this?"

The eldest baby and the second baby said in unison, "Mother is beautiful."

Song Zhaodi turned to Zhong Jianguo: "Five people in the family, count the three babies to you, 3:2, hold back any opinions. Put the rice down, and I'll cook."

"Anyway, I don't agree with you wearing it this way." Zhong Jianguo put down the water scoop and said firmly and strongly.

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "The clothes are mine, wear them on me, don't you agree that they are useful?" After a while, "It's not impossible, for example, you can help me change my clothes. ."

Zhong Jianguo was short of breath and couldn't believe it: "Song Zhaodi, I, I don't doubt that you are from the other side, nor do you doubt that you are from the United States and Japan, I suspect that you are not human at all!"

Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "I'm not angry, you can say whatever you want, whatever you want."

"Dad, you can't talk about mother like that." Zhong Dawa was unhappy, "It's not a curse word."

Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "I'll say it one last time, don't force me."

"No." Song Zhaodi handed Sanwa to him, "Go wash his face."

Zhong Jianguo took the child out. The big baby and the second baby follow.

"Dad, mother's clothes are very beautiful, why don't you ask mother to wear them?" Dawa couldn't understand, "Why are you so angry."

The clothes are good, but the shape of the whole buttocks and **** are out, she still has to wear them out, and she has to take a tour around the island... Zhong Jianguo felt a pain in his chest when he thought of this, "You don't understand ."

"You understand." Zhong Dawa sighed deeply, "You understand, you make a mother angry every day, and you told me no last night, big liar." Aojiao, "Let's go."

After dinner, Song Zhaodi led the three children upstairs, Zhong Jianguo did not clean up the dishes, and when he followed, he saw the big baby wearing gray pants and a white shirt, no different from the clothes he changed. , but this suit is very beautiful, but also very strange, and it seems that I have seen it before.

Song Zhaodi noticed Zhong Jianguo staring at the big baby out of the corner of his eye, and wished he could see a flower: "It's made of Hanfu. The three of them are the same, each person has two sets. The pants are nine-point pants. The sleeves are medium sleeves, and cotton and linen clothes are breathable and can be worn from now until the end of September.”

"What did you do?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "Are you surprised?"

"You used to be a tailor?" Zhong Jianguo blurted out, and the whole person was stunned. Song Zhaodi's details are now locked in the file box in his office. Song Zhaodi has never worked as a tailor, why did he would you ask?

Song Zhaodi was surprised, the man was really alert: "How do you see it?"

"You admit it?!" Zhong Jianguo was surprised.

Song Zhaodi: "I said I never lie."

"Don't follow me with this set." Zhong Jianguo waved his hand and pinched the collar of the big baby, "The density of this thread is about to catch up with my military uniform. My clothes are all machines Processing, you have to make clothes for at least seven or eight years to make this. But you are only twenty-three this year!"

Song Zhaodi: "I am very talented."

"I'm telling you something very serious." Zhong Jianguo said.

Song Zhaodi put the second baby down, saw Dawa constantly rubbing the new clothes on her body, and sighed slightly: "Dawa, your clothes are the same as your brother's. nice."

The big baby raised his head suddenly, looking at the second baby who was especially energetic, showing a shy smile.

Song Zhaodi changed Sanwa's clothes, brought the children downstairs, and said, "Go and show off with your friends."

"I don't want to show off." Dawa said.

Song Zhaodi was funny: "Then I made a mistake, take my brother out to play. I have something to say to your father."