Rebirth in the 70s: Crazy criticizing spoiled husband for being clingy

Handing over public grain is a big deal.

Before dawn, the whole village came alive.

Hu Dashan and Accountant Hu were busy going around making arrangements for loading and unloading the truck.

There was a lot of noise and confusion before the team was ready to set off.

Wen Mubai was placed at the front of the car, and Tang Banxia was naturally on the same team as him. Next to them were the captain and accountant Hu.

Hurrying along slowly and hurriedly, the two old men almost pushed the wheels of the cart out of the way. When they arrived at the commune grain station, there was still an endless queue at the door.

Seeing that there were villages coming from behind, Hu Dashan's thin body burst out with huge energy. One person pushed the cart and stood at the end of the team at lightning speed, "Why are you standing there, hurry up! "

He didn't forget to greet the stunned Tang Banxia.

In comparison, Accountant Hu was much calmer. He walked over and joked: "You can do it, Dashan~"

Hu Dashan rolled his eyes at him, "Otherwise, it's up to you to eat shit even if it's hot."

Tang Banxia walked over and happened to hear this sentence. He was silent. I have to say that he was offended.

However, when she saw the long queue behind them, she immediately dismissed this little pretentiousness, and unceremoniously moved in front of the two old men, saying hello: "Xiao Bai, come here."

Wen Mubai walked to Tang Banxia with a cold face and an expression on his face.

Accountant Hu found out and was a little confused: "Xiao Tang educated youth, this is Wen educated youth?"

But don't be unhappy, they are still pointing at Wen educated youth today.

Tang Banxia pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm just hungry."

Accountant Hu looked like this, "I still have two black-faced men here to give Wen Zhiqing some support."

Wen Mubai glanced at the dark-faced man in front of his eyes, raised his head and backed away, his disgust evident in his words.

Accountant Hu looked embarrassed and retracted his hand.

Tang Banxia rolled his eyes at Wen Mubai when he saw this, "Uncle Accountant, don't pay attention to him, he just doesn't know what is good and what is good."

What can I do? I can only help to make up for it: "I have brought food, so I won't be greedy for yours."

Then he took out two yellow-faced steamed buns from the cloth bag and stuffed them into Wen Mubai: "Breakfast."

Wen Mubai took it obediently. This little steamed bun looked ordinary, but Tang Zhiqing put sugar in it when steaming it, so it was sweet.

He happily ate one bite at a time, and when he ate the seventh one, Tang Banxia stopped giving it to him, "Pantellia pinellia?"

Tang Banxia took out two and gave them to Hu Dashan and Accountant Hu, saying, "The rest are for lunch."

Hu Dashan and Accountant Hu looked at each other and took it in the face of Wen Mubai's burning gaze, with calm expressions on their faces and feeling secretly happy in their hearts.

Should!

Let this little brat spend the whole day entertaining cats and dogs in the village!

Not even the old ladies are spared!

Cool!

The two old men synchronized their minds and slowly put the small steamed buns into their mouths and chewed...

Ok?

Sweet?

"Tang Zhiqing, this?"

"Xiao Bai likes to eat sweet food, so I put some sugar in it." Tang Banxia explained.

Upon hearing this, Hu Dashan glanced at Wen Mubai, who had a gloomy face next to him, and sighed again:

What a wonderful little girl! That's how cheap Wen Mubai is!

After eating and drinking, he looked over at the struggling team and saw that Tang Banxia was completely flat.

Based on this speed of movement, it would probably be afternoon by the time we reached their village.

Sure enough, after asking Hu Dashan, I got his affirmative answer: "We are still at the front. Look at the villages behind, it's their turn to go into the middle of the night."

Tang Banxia: OK!

She didn't mind it either, so she took Wen Mubai and sat down in a corner with few people. "Have a rest, and when it gets dark, go to the butcher shop and buy some meat."

After this summer's harvest, she almost shed a layer of skin, which needs to be replenished.

"Okay, okay." Wen Mubai lost his cold expression when he heard the meat, and instantly smiled.

It was rare that I had some conscience, so I patted my shoulder and said softly: "Sister, you can lean on me and sleep for a while." It would be bad if you can't grab someone else's meat.

Tang Banxia looked at his thin shoulders and felt warm in her heart, "Okay."

Consider this kid to have a conscience.

She leaned forward and closed her eyes..

When she opened her eyes again, it was already light. She stood up and stretched her numb legs, "Let's go, tell the captain and the others, let's go and line up."

In this era, you can't just buy meat if you want, you have to rob it.

Even if there are meat tickets, you have to be able to grab them.

The two of them arrived early to wait in front of the meat stall. Their hard work paid off and they were the first in line.

As soon as the meat stall opened, Tang Banxia took out all the meat tickets owned by the original owner and said, "Bring me seven kilograms of meat."

The young man selling the meat took one look at her, and quickly and accurately cut seven kilograms of meat, half fat and half thin, and weighed it to Tang Banxia: "Exactly seven kilograms."

Wen Mubai leaned over to take a look and nodded to show that he was right.

Tang Banxia paid the ticket.

After buying the meat, the two returned to the grain station.

"Mu... Wen... Xiaobai?"

Wen Mubai's smile instantly faded, and he turned to look at the source of the voice: "Comrade Xia."

The person who came was a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Even though the years have left traces on his face, he still did not conceal his grace. However, when he heard Wen Mubai's address, he frowned: "Xiaobai, you... "

"Comrade Xia, it's such a coincidence that I meet you here." Wen Mubai put on his smile again and exchanged greetings with a smile.

Xia Hongzu put away the confusion in his eyes and nodded with a smile: "Yes, what a coincidence, what are you doing?"

Wen Mubai seemed to suddenly remember: "This is my wife, Tang Banxia."

Tang Banxia greeted him at the right time: "Hello."

Xia Hongzu said in surprise: "Daughter-in-law?"

"Yes, my daughter-in-law, the one who got the marriage certificate." Wen Mubai emphasized.

"Then...then the old man..." After a long time, Xia Hongzu suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

"Comrade Xia, the captain has called us. Let's take our leave now. See you another day." After saying that, Wen Mubai left.

Upon seeing this, Tang Banxia nodded and quickly caught up with him.

When he returned, Wen Mubai didn't say anything, and Tang Banxia didn't ask.

What should I say? Not to that extent.

She and Wen Mubai were just using each other. Even if they were rubbing each other's ears in bed, when it came to their pants, they were just roommates.

When we get along with each other on weekdays, we stick to the point and never cross the line. They are considered... close roommates?

She thought deeply. There was a new move at the grain station. She didn't know if it was because of an attack of conscience or something else.

Another window was opened, two windows running in parallel to collect public grain, which made the speed much faster.

Gu Yue Village also followed suit, and finally it was their turn before noon.

The staff at the grain station picked up a handful of wheat grains and said, "From Guyue Village?"

Hu Dashan put on a smile and handed over a cigarette: "Comrade, the public grain in our village is carefully selected, and there is absolutely no mold or spoilage."

The comrade at the grain station took it and smiled, "Yes, it is really good food."

Then he yelled: "Guyue Village, first class."

Hu Dashan and Accountant Hu smiled with their teeth exposed.

One pound of this high-grade grain can be worth two pounds of low-grade grain.

After collecting the public grain, the comrade at the grain station said casually: "Stationmaster Xia said that Guyue Village has outstanding people. Sure enough, the grain produced is also of the highest quality."

Hu Dashan and Accountant Hu are both mature people, so they naturally understand: "Stationmaster Xia is overrated. This is all thanks to Xiao Wen, an educated youth. With him, our village is much more energetic at work."

Especially those old ladies, who were so determined to be in the same group as Wen Mubai.

The smile lines at the corners of the grain station comrade's eyes deepened: "Captain Hu is so humble."

After exchanging a few words of greeting and paying the public rations, the people from Guyue Village happily returned to the village.

Aren't you overjoyed? This time, their village paid half a percent less food than last year. How could they be unhappy?

If the public food provided is less, wouldn’t there be more available for them to share?

Hu Dashan returned to the village and immediately announced:

Share the food!