MTL - Stepmother-Chapter 217 A lot of pressure

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Zhenxing choked and simply asked, "Do your parents know you're here?"

"I know." Liu Jingjing said, "The station my eldest sister took me to."

Zhenxing: "When you came, what your parents said, tell me the truth."

"They said there is a day I regret." Liu Jingjing looked at Zhenxing and said seriously, "I believe you are not that kind of person."

Zhenxing smiled, and he didn't know what he was laughing at: "I don't know what I will become in the future, are you too confident in me?"

"I have a roommate from your class." Liu Jingjing said, "She said you can cook. I don't think a man who can do housework is too bad."

Zhenxing looked at her: "Are you serious?"

"My father and my mother are workers. They work in a factory and come home from work every day. My mother cooks and my father goes out to chat with others after eating." Liu Jingjing said, " Occasionally I don't chat, I just sit in a chair and watch my mother work.

"My mother was so tired that her back was sore, and he didn't even say to help with washing dishes and pots. Later, when we all grew up, my mother relaxed. I, I don't want to find someone like my father. man"

Zhenxing frowned: "I brag to my classmates, how come you take it seriously."

"This kind of thing can't stand verification, you don't need to brag." Liu Jingjing said, "Your adoptive mother is the senior high school director, and you should brag about this, but I only found out today."

Zhengxing sighed: "Let's go to my house for dinner first. Don't make my adoptive father and adoptive mother wait." After speaking, he quickened his pace.

Song Zhaodi stood under the corridor and saw the two coming from a distance before returning to the house and asking Erwa to bring out the dishes.

Zhong Jianguo stood up and stretched: "Finally I can eat. If I wait any longer, I will be hungry."

"You're almost finished with the steamed buns fried by Zhen Gang." Song Zhaodi reminded him.

Zhong Jianguo: "That's how many things. By the way, Zhao Di, what will you say later?"

"Don't say anything, eat first." Song Zhaodi pulled out a chair and sat down. Hearing footsteps, she raised her head, "Zhenxing, Xiaoliu, come and eat."

Liu Jingjing said "um": "I've caused you trouble."

"No trouble, just a pair of chopsticks." Song Zhaodi said, "Where is Xiaoliu from?"

Liu Jingjing: "Guangling City."

"Then do you know how to eat fish?" Song Zhaodi said, "This fish is a sea fish with few spines. If you can't eat it, eat beef and eat more."

Liu Jingjing nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Song."

"You're welcome." Song Zhaodi said, "If you don't like meat, eat green vegetables. To rejuvenate, give Xiaoliu a bowl of tomato soup."

Liu Jingjing hurriedly said, "No, I can do it myself."

"You sit down." Zhenxing gave her a bowl. Seeing that Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi had soup in their bowls, he planned to sit down with an extra bowl in front of him. Revitalize look at the past. Sanwa grinned, and Zhen Xing suddenly wanted to beat him. But there were guests, and Zhen Xing glared at him and served him a bowl of soup.

Song Zhaodi had too many questions to ask, so after the meal, Erwa and the others rushed to the kitchen to wash pots and dishes, and asked Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing to sit opposite her.

Liu Jingjing was mentally prepared, bowed her head slightly, listened carefully, and was humbly taught. Seeing her like this, Song Zhaodi didn't know what to say: "Xiao Liu, you and Zhenxing are both undergraduates. It stands to reason that you should stay in school to teach. Are your parents very angry when you come here?"

"A little." Liu Jingjing said.

Song Zhaodi couldn't help rolling her eyes, a little? The liar: "I'll ask Zhenxing and his brothers to help you clean up the house later. If you need anything, I'll ask Zhenxing to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it. Go back tomorrow morning and tell your mother that you're fine here."

Liu Jingjing raised her head sharply: "Mr. Song, I—"

"When you came, didn't your mother say that you wouldn't recognize your daughter if you were not obedient?" Song Zhaodi said, "Your mother said nothing but angry words. If you don't want to go back, Write a letter to your mother now and give her the address."

Liu Jingjing looked at Zhenxing and asked Zhenxing to come up with an idea.

"You listen to Teacher Song." Zhenxing said, "The principal is her friend. My adoptive mother said that we have enough math teachers here, so you have to go back. Now many schools are short of teachers, It may even transfer you back to the imperial capital."

Liu Jingjing didn't want to write: "I can't write."

"I say, you write." Song Zhaodi said.

Liu Jingjing's face changed slightly.

Zhengxing reminded her: "Mr. Song is the dean."

Liu Jingjing's face changed again, he hesitated for a moment: "Well, then I will write."

"Zhenxing, go upstairs to get a pen and stationery." Song Zhaodi said.

Zhengxing went upstairs, and Song Zhaodi continued: "Zhenxing told me that he has never talked to someone, so you two are not boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

Liu Jingjing nodded.

Song Zhaodi: "Then have you ever thought about what to do if Zhenxing doesn't like you, or if he is already engaged?"

"I have thought about it." Liu Jingjing said, "If I don't try it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Song Zhaodi looked at her and saw that she was serious: "Since you have considered it clearly, then I will not say anything. But I have to remind you that Zhenxing will not accept you just because you are moved. If he likes someone else in the future, I will find someone to transfer you to another place. You have to be mentally prepared for this."

"I believe you can transfer me away." Liu Jingjing said, "When I came, I asked other people's children how to get to the school. When they showed me the way, they said that this is the family area. Zhong Uncle is a soldier, even if you can't find someone, he can find someone to transfer me away."

Liu Jingjing was so careful, Song Zhaodi was a little surprised: "Then I won't stop you from coming to Zhenxing in the future. When you two are sure about your relationship, I'll ask Zhenxing to go back with you."

"Thank you, Teacher Song." Liu Jingjing was overjoyed.

Song Zhaodi glanced at her: "There are many unmarried officers on this island. If you look at others in the future, I won't make a fuss about it. Even if you don't marry for revitalization."

"No!" Liu Jingjing said.

Song Zhaodi: "Don't talk too much. The world is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in the next second." Hearing the sound of Dengdengdeng going downstairs, Song Zhaodi closed her mouth.

Zhenxing handed the paper to Liu Jingjing, and said, "Teacher, tell me."

Song Zhaodi said, "I said, you wrote, Mom, I was wrong—"

"Mr. Song, this..." Liu Jingjing glanced at Song Zhaodi and turned to Zhenxing, how to write this.

Zhengxing: "Whatever my teacher tells you to write, you can write it as you please. Your room has not been cleaned up yet, and I have to go and clean up your room after writing."

Liu Jingjing turned to Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi smiled and said nothing.

Liu Jingjing understood, Song Zhaodi just told her to honestly admit her mistakes to her parents.

Before she came, Liu Jingjing learned from her teacher that Zhenxing's father was a martyr. At that time, she guessed that if she adopted Zhenxing, she could also train Zhenxing into college students. Zhenxing's adoptive parents must be very powerful. However, she never dreamed that Zhenxing's adoptive mother was the high school grade director.

Song Zhaodi just said that she can transfer Liu Jingjing away. Liu Jingjing felt that Song Zhaodi was not trying to scare her. Liu Jingjing hesitated for a moment, weighed it again and again, and honestly wrote an apology letter.

At the end of the letter, Song Zhaodi asked her to write, Ma Zhenxing's father was a martyr, his mother died unexpectedly, his adoptive mother was a teacher, and his adoptive father was an officer. Don't worry.

Liu Jingjing put down the pen and put the letter in the envelope.

Song Zhaodi coughed lightly: "Show me the letter."

Liu Jingjing subconsciously looked at Zhenxing.

Song Zhaodi asked: "Can't you?"

Liu Jingjing hurriedly handed over the letter, and she couldn't help but feel fortunate that she didn't violate the law just now.

Song Zhaodi read it roughly, and sent the letter to Zhenxing: "You go to send it."

"Okay." Zhenxing took the letter and turned to Liu Jingjing, "Are you going back to school now?"

Liu Jingjing nodded. Zhenxing called a few younger brothers to go with him to the teachers' dormitory. When I met Teacher Cao there, and heard Teacher Cao ask him why he came again, Zhenxing said that Song Zhaodi called him here.

Mr. Cao looked at Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing, and mistakenly thought that Song Zhaodi liked Liu Jingjing very much, and wanted to introduce her to Zhenxing, and said to Zhenxing with a smile, then you have to clean up.

Zhenxing saw his expression and knew that he was wrong. He didn't explain it. He smiled and agreed, and followed Liu Jingjing into the room.

After five o'clock, Zhenxing went back with three younger brothers. When I got home, I saw Song Zhaodi leaning on the chair dozing, not going upstairs to sleep, and immediately knew that Song Zhaodi was waiting for him.

Song Zhaodi was indeed waiting for Zhenxing, and asked Erwa and the others to go out to play, and asked Zhenxing: "The girls have all chased the island, shouldn't you also tell me the truth?"

"I have spoken to her a few times before, and I think she is very sensible." Zhen Xing said, "But I didn't expect her to be so bold."

Song Zhaodi: "Is there a lot of pressure?"

"A little." Zhen Xing said, "I heard you say she's here, and I was almost stunned."

Song Zhaodi: "If the pressure is high, think about it seriously. The longer you delay, the more her parents will hate you in the future. After you think about it, I will find someone to decorate your house for you." Pause, "You are different from us back then. I didn't have a choice back then. You have a lot of choices now, and you don't need to make up for it."

"Let's take a look." Zhen Xing said, "I'm still a little confused now."

Song Zhaodi: "Okay, then I won't say it."

"By the way, teacher, do we still have skirts that Liu Jingjing can wear?" Zhen Xing said, "Did the second baby do it later? Liu Jingjing came out in a hurry, no shorts or shirts, all Long trousers and jacket."

Song Zhaodi: "No wonder she wears so thick, I thought she was not hot. Go to the money box and get some money, buy three pieces of cloth, one yellow, one white, and one Red. It's ready for her, and the rest of the cloth is reserved for Erwa to practice her hands."

"Buy this much?" Zhen Xing said, "No need, just make two for her."

Song Zhaodi: "I said it was sent by me, it has nothing to do with you."

"Then, go now?" Zhenxing asked.

Song Zhaodi: "If you want her to wear new clothes tomorrow, go immediately."

"Then I'd better go." Zhenxing stood up, "Tomorrow's day is probably as hot as today. If it is hot again, it will be bad."