Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

Mrs. Zhou: "I didn't say that!"

The old lady's noisy attitude used to be a way to relieve her anger towards outsiders, but now it's directed at herself.

Standing on the opposite side of his grandma for the first time in his two lifetimes, Tang Zhiqiang finally understood the old lady's power.

It’s so infuriating!

No wonder Shen Jin was so angry in his previous life.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He picked up the already falling apart stool next to him and slammed it on the ground again!

Zhou Lingling was so frightened that she covered her ears and screamed.

Tang Shouli subconsciously rushed over to protect Zhou Lingling, turned around and shouted angrily: "Zhiqiang, what are you doing?!"

Tang Zhiqiang also wants to know what he wants to do and what he can do.

He wanted to turn back time, to go back to the time when he was first reborn, and to kill the clever self who was the one who pulled the strings between Zhou Lingling and his father.

But is this possible?

His eyes were red: "Dad, you will listen to me no matter what I want to do? I want you to divorce Zhou Lingling..."

"Don't worry about this." Tang Shouli had a headache. He originally thought that this kid had been suffering outside these days and wouldn't be able to do it after he returned home.

Who knows that this is just to hold this old man back for a few days and then go home and make a big deal for him.

He originally wanted to make peace with his eldest son in front of Zhou Lingling, but this bastard... didn't live up to his expectations!

Why are you such a donkey? You have done something wrong in the first place. How can you die if you lower your head?

Zhou Lingling cried even louder in his arms. Tang Shouli patted her twice randomly and was reluctant to talk about her, but he could always complain about his mother-in-law who was like a shit stirrer next to him!

"Mom, look at you. I know you feel sorry for Lingling, but you can't say anything out loud."

"You see, the child has misunderstood and made such a big fuss."

Mrs. Zhou felt guilty. She was accused by her son-in-law but could not stand up. She simply wiped away her tears and said, "Who am I doing this for? Okay, just take it as what I said. The child will not be happy after hearing it, but will I be happy?"

"Except for my son, I only have these two daughters in my life. One of them died early. I can't wait to stare at the remaining one without blinking, for fear that something will happen again and my old lady with white hair will give away her black hair. "

She pointed at Tang Zhiqiang: "This is my eldest grandson. I have been kind to him since childhood. How can I not feel sorry for him? But what did he do? He almost killed my only remaining daughter."

"No matter how much I love him, I still have complaints in my heart. If I don't express it in person, I can't even say a few words behind his back. I can't say it. Once I say it, it's my fault as a grandma."

She got up from the ground: "Okay, just think it's my fault. I won't come here anymore, so as not to cause trouble to you."

The old lady, who was an excellent singer and songwriter, walked to the door soon. Before leaving, she looked back at Zhou Lingling three times.

It seemed as if she couldn't bear to part with her little daughter.

Old Mrs. Zhou: "I'm leaving. You and I are still quarreling while I'm here. I just hope that after I leave, Shouli and you will treat my family well."

"It's not easy for her. She got married at a young age and married you, and her child died with half his life. If she hadn't married you, she wouldn't have suffered this..."

"Shou Li, don't let mom worry, let alone let mom hear that the remaining half of her life is gone. If that happens, mom won't be able to live anymore. You can't let my two daughters die in your house. !”

Until Mrs. Zhou's footsteps disappeared in the corridor, no one in the Tang family started to say a word except for Zhou Lingling's heartbreaking cry.

After a long while, Tang Shouli closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

Looking at his eldest son and patting Zhou Lingling who was crying in his arms, he said tiredly: "Okay, stop making trouble and separate the families."

"It just so happens that Zhiqiang is back too. Let's talk about everything in one go, so as not to make any fuss later."

Instead of comforting him or asking Zhou Lingling to apologize to him, she just mentioned the family separation and wanted to separate him out.

Tang Zhiqiang instantly felt that the whole world meant just one word to him - ridiculous.

Is this really his father?

Is his dad crazy or is he crazy?

Tang Zhiyuan sniffed: "Dad, what is family separation?"

Tang Shouli: "Your brother is older, let him go out and live."

Tang Zhiyuan didn't understand: "Dad, why? It's not like we don't have room at home. Why can't I live at home before, but now I can't? There's no Chinese New Year, and I'm not even a year older."

He didn't expect his younger son to think about his age. Thinking of his eldest son's age, Tang Shouli was speechless.

His eldest son... is actually still young.

Tang Zhiqiang smiled mockingly: "Yes, I could live in it before, but now I can't."

He doesn't want to live in this broken house anymore!

"If we separate, we'll separate. But I'm the eldest son. You can't give me less. I don't have a place to live, I don't have a job, and I'm not old enough to be admitted to the factory... Or do you want to do everything possible to sign up for me to work in the countryside?" Educated youth?"

Seeing the distrust on his eldest son's face, Tang Shouli felt a pain in his heart: "No, dad can arrange everything for you, so you don't have to worry about that."

Tang Zhiqiang sneered: "It seems that Dad has been prepared for it. If it works, then I will listen to Dad."

Tang Shouli did not look at him, but turned to his youngest son and said, "Zhiyuan, find it for your second brother, and tell him that there are important things at home."

"No need." Tang Zhiqiang stopped him, "Just leave it to me alone. What's the point of finding the second child? It's not troublesome enough. Dad, just tell me how to divide it..."

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Tang Zhiyang: "So you divided the family while I was away?"

When Tang Zhiyang, the second eldest son of the Tang family, came back, the separation of the family had long been a foregone conclusion.

After asking the whole story, he turned around in a hurry: "Brother, how could you do this? Why don't you let the third child go to me?"

"How can I get it back for you?" Tang Zhiqiang held a soda straw in his mouth and squatted on the curb with no expression on his face.

"Get it back for you. Shouldn't the old man kick me out? Zhou Lingling can't tolerate me when you're not at home. Is it possible that she can tolerate me when you're at home?"

Tang Zhiyang choked: "But at least I can help you say a few words at home, otherwise brother, you will suffer a lot!"

Tang Zhiqiang didn't say a word when he thought about what he got from the split.

It's not like he suffered a loss, otherwise he wouldn't have such a calm attitude now.

But his brother also means well, and he knows it.

"It's okay. Things are like this anyway. Maybe my life will be better after I move out."

"Look, I have money now. I can drink soda if I want. The old man lets me sleep in the factory dormitory and I'm still free. I can go back whenever I want."

"No one cares about me, no one forces me to cook or anything like that, tsk, that work is not done by us gentlemen."

Tang Zhiyang didn't say anything, suspecting that his elder brother was nodding at him.

Tang Zhiyuan didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind, he was only worried about one thing——

"Brother, you won't go home at all now, what will my second brother and I do in the future?"

"Isn't all the work going to be piled on me and my second brother?" Especially the second brother is still slippery, and he might be the only one working in the family in the future.

Then he is no longer like a child laborer in the old society?

Tang Zhiqiang also knows that his younger brother is suffering, but despite his tough words, in fact he can't even protect himself.

He couldn't even get a warm meal all day long. He really couldn't take care of his younger brother now.

He could only say with a solemn promise: "Zhiyuan, just hold on for a while and see if I can succeed. When I succeed, I will definitely pick him up for you."

Tang Zhiyuan nodded with a wrinkled face.

Next to him, Tang Zhiyang couldn't stand it anymore: "Brother, you are stupid this time. What do you think you are doing to Zhou Lingling?"

"No matter how nice the old man is to Zhou Lingling, we are still his sons, so can he still submit to us?"

Tang Zhiqiang thought that if you say this, you don't know what it means to have a stepfather after a stepmother.

Tang Zhiyang: "No, you can go back and admit your mistake. Xiaoyuan and I will help you guarantee it. If the old man doesn't want to lose his three sons directly, I will forgive you for keeping it."

"I heard that Zhou Lingling and him talked privately, saying that they would send the two elders of us to learn some skills. After we learn it, we will not have to worry about it in this life."

He looked like you were in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed. He curled his lips and said, "Look at the results. Now that you are making trouble, the old man won't even say that he will send you to learn technology."

Tang Zhiqiang was upset by what he said: "You know what the hell, she wants to send us to learn technology because she thinks we are in the eyes of her stepmother if we eat hard food at home!"

Tang Zhiyang: "Isn't that possible? Brother, you think too badly of Zhou Lingling. She was pretty good to us when she was our aunt."