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

Chapter 16 Soft Rice Alliance

On the way back, two people ran towards me.

"Where is that kid? I'll call you back!" The person who spoke was Sun Wenming, waving his arms and looking fierce. He was Sun's sister-in-law's brother-in-law.

"Yes, Brother Bai, that kid deserves a beating. If he dares to bully our Brother Bai, I'll beat him up." The other one's name is Hu Qixin.

The two are Wen Mubai's best friends. They are determined to be a handsome man like Wen Mubai and rely on their appearance to make a living in the future.

"You guys are late." Wen Mubai said as if unintentionally: "Your sister-in-law has already called me back."

Hu Qixin and Hu Qixin looked at each other, then looked at Tang Banxia together, and shouted in unison: "Sister-in-law."

Tang Banxia smiled friendly: "Hello everyone."

"Brother Bai, you and your sister-in-law are busy first, and we're leaving first." Sun Wenming said goodbye wisely.

After bidding farewell to the two of them, Wen and Mubai returned home.

As soon as Wen Mubai got home, Tang Banxia stripped him clean and inspected him inside and out before he was allowed to put on his clothes.

Of course, physical contact is inevitable.

Wen Mubai's cheeks turned red during the final inspection, so Tang Banxia let him go mercifully.

This guy knows how to protect her outside, so it's not like he feeds her in vain.

"You have suffered today. Let me eat meat for lunch to replenish you." Tang Banxia said proudly.

Wen Mubai lost all shyness after hearing this, and he came up to her face and kissed her: "Sister."

"Take the road."

Tang Banxia plans to make the meat leftover from yesterday into jar meat, so that the meat can be preserved for a longer period of time and can be harvested at any time when he wants to eat it.

Cut the marinated meat into large cubes and put them neatly into the pot until the oil covers the meat pieces. Bring to a boil over high heat and fry until golden red.

Let it cool and pour it into a clean jar. You can eat it whenever you want.

"Sister, can you eat it?"

Wen Mubai's greedy tears almost fell from the corners of his mouth.

"Hold on."

Using the remaining oil from frying the meat, she fried fish-flavored eggplant.

Cut the long eggplant into round slices, add the egg liquid to the flour, stir evenly to form a batter, coat the eggplant slices in the batter, and fry in the pan until both sides are golden brown.

Then make a fish-flavored sauce, pour it into the pot, reduce the sauce over high heat and it's ready to serve.

"Have a meal."

"coming."

Wen Mubai cheered and took the initiative to help.

What I look forward to most every day is eating.

The house the two rented was at the end of the village, with only a few scattered houses around. It was dinner time, and the smell of rice was wafting from every house.

Those who are closer to Tang Banxia's home are more tortured.

The nearest one even made noises of beating their children.

When Wen Mubai heard this, he closed the door neatly and explained to Tang Banxia: "It's noisy."

"you're right."

These days, every household has little oil and water. It has become a custom that if anyone in the village eats meat once, the people around them will have to quarrel.

After dinner,

"Ban Xia, I'm going out."

"Okay, let's go."

Wen Mubai stepped out of the courtyard with a gentle smile on his face. The second after he stepped out of the courtyard, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

Walking to Widow Hu's house, I met Hu Qixin and Sun Wenming waiting at the intersection.

As soon as the two of them saw Wen Mubai, they rushed towards him: "Brother Bai, I knew you wouldn't let it go so easily."

"Where is Hu Shenggen?" Wen Mubai did not cover up in front of the two of them.

"Then grandson went to Mawu." Hu Qixin said.

As soon as he walked to Wen Mubai, Sun Wenming sniffed around him: "Brother Bai, have you eaten meat?"

"Well, Banxia said that I have worked hard and the stew meat will replenish it for me." Wen Mubaiyun said lightly.

"That's great." The two of them were really envious.

"Brother Bai, does your sister-in-law have any sisters?" Sun Wenming smiled flatteringly.

Wen Mubai looked at him and his eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled, and he refused bluntly: "I don't like you at all."

"Brother Bai..." Sun Wenming covered his chest.

Hu Qixin said: "If you ask me, if you stare at your sisters-in-law, you might as well go to more educated youth spots."

Colleagues Wen Mubai and Sun Wenming turned to look at him.

Hu Qixin looked proud: "Brother, I know that Wang Siyun's educated youth family background is no worse than that of my sister-in-law."

Hehe, he once saw this Wang Zhiqing avoiding people and going to the commune to pick up a package. He was so big.

If he hadn't been sharp-eyed, Wang Zhiqing would have dodged him.

"Really? Brother Bai, you also know?"

Wen Mubai nodded.

He knew the Wang Zhiqing Hu Qixin was talking about. On weekdays, Wang Zhiqing didn't stand out at all in the Zhiqing den, just like an ordinary family background. But Wen Mubai had met her several times and she secretly added food to him, and the food was always good. thing.

However, out of brotherhood, he still reminded him: "Wang Zhiqing is not someone you can covet."

Just because Wang Zhiqing is so low-key, he knows that he has brains and knows that he is the first to win, which is completely different from Tang Banxia.

Wen Mubai thought to himself, but he still liked Tang Banxia.

Sun Wenming was unconvinced: "What's wrong with me? I'm not bad looking either. Why does Wang Zhiqing look down on me?"

Wen Mubai looked at him carefully, then turned his head: "Then why does he like you?"

"Hey!" Sun Wenming rolled up his sleeves, "Look at my muscles, my body, and my face. How normal she likes me."

Hu Qixin couldn't help but say this to his conscience: "Grandson, don't be shameless. You think it's so easy to find someone like our sister-in-law."

Wen Mubai came over and said, "What's wrong with Banxia?"

Hu Qixin chuckled and didn't answer.

He thought to himself, what else can be done? It’s easy to fool people with money, and they are beautiful, simple, and rich. Thinking of this, he looked at Wen Mubai with some jealousy: "Brother Bai, you are so lucky."

Wen Mubai said noncommittally, "Okay, we're here, it's time to get down to business."

"Brother Bai, tell me, what should we do?" Sun Wenming bumped his fist eagerly.

Wen Mubai glanced at him: "Wait."

Hu Qixin slapped him on the back of the head: "Are you Biao? This is Ma Wu's territory. Do you want to rush out and get beaten?"

"What are you afraid of?" Sun Wenming frowned: "With Brother Bai here, Ma Wu is nothing."

"Brother Bai can fight, but it's not worth offending Ma Wu for Hu Shenggen's weakling." Hu Qixin said almost seriously.

Ma Wu is the leader of several gangsters in nearby villages. He has gathered a group of subordinates and is considered a prominent figure in the entire commune.

"Brother Bai, we listen to you, what do you say?" Sun Wenming looked at Wen Mubai.

Wen Mubai didn't answer, he just stared at the brick building not far away, frowning in thought, "Grandson, listen to your beard."

Ma Wu was able to blatantly gather people to gamble at home and still live in peace until now. There must be someone behind it.

Now that he is no longer alone, he can't be so reckless.

Seeing Sun Wenming's dissatisfied look, Wen Mubai quietly added: "We'll get it later."

Sun Wenming instantly became energetic: "Listen to Brother Bai."

The three of them squatted until dusk when they saw Hu Shenggen coming out cursing. After walking away, he spat behind him: "You are a bunch of turtles. If you dare to win grandpa's money, I will report you sooner or later."

Wen Mubai winked, and the three of them immediately followed.

Hu Shenggen scolded and kicked him all the way. He didn't notice anyone behind him until a smelly sack came over him:

"Where did you find the sack? It smells so bad?"

"What nonsense, does this kid deserve a good sack?"

"It's fine next to the cesspool, but you have to return it after you use it."

"Hurry up and fight. After the fight, go home and have dinner."

Before Hu Shenggen could react, fists fell like raindrops, and he suddenly cried out:

"Who, who dares to sneak up on grandpa? Are you willing to challenge me one on one?"

What responded to him was an even fiercer fist.

"The wind is so tight!"

"idiot!"

"Sack, don't forget the sack!"