MTL - Stepmother-Chapter 265 car accident scene

Zhong Jianguo frowned: "We're talking about Shen Ying, what does it have to do with you being ruthless? Don't try to mess with me and force me to agree."

"Dad, mother just said that casually, and it hasn't happened yet." Erwa couldn't listen anymore and pointed at Zhen Gang, "Besides, he doesn't like Shen Ying either."

Zhenxing: "Take a ten thousand steps back, even if Zhengang thinks he and Shen Ying are quite suitable and wants to marry Shen Ying, Sun Wanru will not necessarily come to the island to find her."

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Erwa and Zhenxing are right."

"You..." Zhong Jianguo pointed at Song Zhaodi, "How did Sun Wanru treat you when he was here, you forgot all about it?"

Song Zhaodi: "The child is innocent."

"...Shen Ying is not a child now." Zhong Jianguo reminded her, "Aren't you afraid that Shen Ying's child will look like Sun Wanru?"

Song Zhaodi thought about it: "It's possible. Zhengang-"

"Teacher, teacher." Zhen Gang interrupted Song Zhaodi, "In more than two months, I will go to the front line. I will discuss this matter when I come back, okay?"

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "I'm fine, I don't know what Master Zhong thinks."

"I, of course I have no problem." Zhong Jianguo said, "My attitude will not change no matter when we discuss it. It's also just to give your teacher time to let her think carefully."

Zhen Gang held his forehead: "Uncle Zhong, have you always slept in a chair in recent years, feeling a little panic?"

"I want to beat you." Zhong Jianguo kicked his leg.

Zhen Gang froze in his heart and hurriedly backed away: "When I didn't say anything, you can make as much noise as you like, and I'll cook." As he said, he ran to the kitchen.

"You've been beaten." Zhenxing, who was going to the kitchen, looked back and whispered, "Uncle Zhong likes to quarrel with the teacher, so when he is tired, he will stop arguing, what do you say? mouth."

Zhen Gang said as he walked, "I'm afraid they will fight."

"The teacher hit Uncle Zhong unilaterally." Zhen Xing said, "Unless Uncle Zhong really wants to sleep on a chair."

Zhen Gang subconsciously looked back at the living room, a little surprised: "Uncle Zhong and the teacher are gone." Then he whispered, "Erwa, where is the teacher?"

"Going out." Erwa walked in, "Mom goes out, Dad goes out immediately, and it's time to reconcile when you come back."

Zhengxing was not surprised at all: "I knew it would be like this. Quietly, cut all the meat."

"This piece of pork is more than two catties, can we finish it?" Liu Jingjing asked.

Zhenxing: "If we can't finish eating, we will leave it at night. In the evening, we will make cold noodles and mix noodles with vegetable soup."

"Okay then." In the past, Liu Jingjing was reluctant. The Zhong family eats like this every day for 365 days a year. Liu Jingjing is used to it and doesn't bother to persuade Zhenxing to be frugal again, "How many dishes to cook? "

Erwa said: "There are three or four. Do you still have seaweed at home? I want to make a seaweed egg drop soup."

"In the cabinet." Liu Jingjing said, "Zhengang, I heard from you just now that there are still more than two months. Is it certain when you will leave?"

Zhen Gang: "On the fifteenth day of the second month of the solar calendar."

1987, February 14th, this day was originally Western Valentine's Day, however, only Song Zhaodi knew. Therefore, this day was no different from usual for the rest of the Zhong family. Really want to find out what is different, that is, Zhong Jianguo did not go to the camp.

Song Zhaodi didn't know how long Zhen Gang had to stay there, so she would pack up for Zhen Gang in the morning. After breakfast, I poured out the things again and checked them a little bit, lest I missed something.

Zhen Gang was moved and wanted to laugh: "Teacher, I am a doctor, not a soldier. You can call you when you arrive in the war zone, and you can send me what you need."

"The postage is too slow, it will take a month to arrive at least." Song Zhaodi said, "Anyway, Erwa will take you to the airport, and there will be soldiers who will pick you up there, take it with you if you can. . Revitalize, be quiet, everything is ready, right?"

Liu Jingjing zips the bag: "It's all ready."

Put on."

Seeing this, Zhen can only say yes.

On the morning of February 15th, Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo sent Zhengang to the pier. Qu Zhuangzhuang's father found a fishing boat in the village and set off to send Erwa and Zhengang out of the island.

Just a month after Zhen arrived in the war zone, Song Zhaodi received a call from rehabilitating, and Mr. Qi told him that a certain group army in the Imperial Capital Military Region was ready to go and would leave in a few days. It happened to be Dawa's army.

Song Zhaodi received news, and Zhong Jianguo also received news, because their navy will send warships to support, and they must tell them which troops will join the war next.

In the noon, Zhong Jianguo came home and saw Song Zhaodi sitting in a chair in a daze, very abnormal, and guessed after a little thought: "Understood?"

Song Zhaodi wiped her forehead: "You know that too?" Saying that, her eyes widened suddenly, "Are you going too?"

"If I don't go, it won't be my turn to go." Zhong Jianguo sat down beside her, "Worried about the baby?"

The child is about to rush to the battlefield, Song Zhaodi is not in the mood to play duplicity: "One thing, mainly because he is afraid that he sees his comrade-in-arms being injured and falls into the enemy's trap on a whim."

"No, he won't have a chance to rush up." Zhong Jianguo said, "A military cadet like Dawa, even if he goes to the battlefield, will not fight the enemy closely. Last year, I'll be back in April next year."

Song Zhaodi: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, anything can happen."

"As you say, you can choke to death if you drink water, and you can choke to death if you eat steamed buns." Zhong Jianguo said, "If we sit here and talk, we might even be choked to death. A stone that fell from the sky hit him to death."

Boom!

The chair swayed, Song Zhaodi couldn't help shaking, and turned to Zhong Jianguo, "Is it you?!"

"Me?" Zhong Jianguo pointed at himself, thinking of something, suddenly got up, "I'll go out to see, don't come out yet." He hurriedly ran outside, "My God!"

Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing ran out, and the couple said in unison, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know either." Song Zhaodi said, "Let's go out and see."

Zhong Jianguo: "There was a car accident." Pointing to the southeast, "I don't know who is driving."

Song Zhaodi stepped on his feet to take a look and pushed him: "Don't worry about who opened it, you can quickly go over to see if anyone is okay."

"The carriage hit the tree, not the front of the car." Zhong Jianguo said, "I guess I didn't see it when I was reversing."

Song Zhaodi: "A person can't hold that tree alone, and it's so thick that he can't see it, he's blind." After speaking, he saw someone get out of the car, "Who is this person? Why haven't you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it either." Zhong Jianguo thought about it, "I'll go take a look."

Song Zhaodi followed up subconsciously.

Zhong Jianguo heard the footsteps, looked back and saw Song Zhaodi, and said quickly, "Don't go, just watch here. Quiet, Zhenxing, don't come too."

"Then don't get too close." Song Zhaodi reminded him.

Zhong Jianguo waved his hand to indicate that he knew, and when he asked in front of him, he immediately regretted it, and Song Zhaodi with an ugly face could be noticed in the courtyard.

Seeing this, Song Zhaodi walked over there.

Liu Jingjing reached out and grabbed her arm: "Teacher, uncle doesn't allow us to go there."

"That person may be a soldier under Zhong Jianguo." Song Zhaodi said, "I don't approach, so I went over to ask what happened."

Zhenxing: "We couldn't help much in the past." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhong Jianguo come back.

Song Zhaodi hurriedly greeted her: "Your soldiers?"

"No." Zhong Jianguo shook his head and frowned, "The deputy commander's relatives. I have to call the camp and ask them to come and tow the car away."

Song Zhaodi took another look at the "car accident scene" and followed him in: "Is the deputy commander's nephew?"

Even if you don't have a driver's license, you can drive, and you're not afraid to go into the sea."

Song Zhaodi immediately understood why he was angry: "Who told him to drive?"

"He's not very good at driving, so no one dares to let him drive. But if he wants to drive, no one dares to stop him." Zhong Jianguo entered the house and dialed the number.

Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes, thinking about it. It was just the weekend again. After lunch at noon, she moved a chair and sat in the courtyard. As soon as she saw someone walking under the tree and pointing at the tree, she hurried over.

Before Song Zhaodi approached, Jiang Xiaoqin asked: "Mr. Song, who is the person who hit the tree with the car today? If such a large piece of bark is hit, the tree will not die, right? If the tree dies Now, when it's summer, we won't even have a place to enjoy the shade."

"I don't know if the tree will die, I only know that the driver is a relative of the deputy commander." Song Zhaodi said, "I heard that he is still a recruit."

The person standing on the other side of the tree was surprised: "A new recruit dares to drive a truck?"

"Didn't you hear what Mr. Song said, he is a relative of the deputy commander. His relatives dare not, let alone drive, give him a warship, and he will dare to drive."

Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "You are exaggerating. He may think that driving is easy, just put the gear, the brakes, the accelerator, that's all, it's not difficult."

"That's because he doesn't know. My family said that he learned to drive, and it took half a year to learn to drive."

Song Zhaodi: "I will study for a few days."

"Can he compare with you? You used to be a college student, you can read and hyphenate, you can edit books, and you can learn everything quickly."

Song Zhaodi smiled from the heart this time: "Thank you for looking down on me so much. By the way, Xiaojiang, I heard that you used to grow tea at home. If the tea tree was broken, what would you do? Do you want to find a sack to wrap the tree?"

"It shouldn't be necessary." Jiang Xiaoqin was not sure, "How about I go back and ask someone?"

Song Zhaodi: "Then ask someone, if this tree dies, we really won't have a place to cool off in summer. There are trees in the south, but you have to walk five or six hundred meters."

"Yes." Jiang Xiaoqin usually doesn't like to talk about people's right and wrong, but when she saw the bark, she couldn't help but say, "The truck is not a bicycle, how can you drive around. This time Thankfully it's a tree."

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Yes, if you are a human, you have to make a mess." After saying this, the topic changed.

After about four or five days, Song Zhaodi asked Zhong Jianguo: "A few days ago, a relative of the deputy commander's family hit a tree with his car, and the carriage was dented a lot, how did you leaders deal with it? "

"Criticism of education is not an example." Zhong Jianguo was curious, "Why are you asking this?"

Song Zhaodi smiled: "Nothing."

Zhong Jianguo snorted and didn't believe it at all: "Song Zhaodi, by the National Day this year, we will have been married for 20 years. Do you think I am still Zhong Jianguo 20 years ago? I see you smiling. If you don't reach the bottom of your eyes, you are still a little gloating, and you know that you are holding back again."