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

In the countryside, clans are still more valued.

If Song Laosan did what he did, the reputations of all the girls in the Song family would be ruined.

"My mother has severed ties with the third child." Liang Sujuan said and sighed.

Since ancient times, it has been rare for a mother to abandon her own child.

Even though the current situation is chaotic, I often hear of children reporting on their parents, but I have never heard of parents reporting on their children.

In other words, only parents in the world love their children wholeheartedly.

Especially Mrs. Song, a widow who raised six children alone. If she didn't give up completely, how could she ruthlessly abandon her children?

Sister-in-law Sun was shocked: "Aunt Song really said that?"

"Yes." Liang Sujuan nodded, saw a clump of mushrooms, and plucked it out, "Mom said we can't harm the whole family."

This is because the matter has not been spread yet. If it is spread, the entire Song family will not be able to hold their heads high as a human being.

"As expected of Aunt Song." Tang Banxia gave a thumbs up.

Make a decisive decision when the opportunity arises, do it if you can!

Great!

She was still eating melon here, completely unaware that the fire was about to burn her.

On the other side of the hill, Tang Jinghui and Cai Mingyang were also picking mushrooms.

After working on the farm for a period of time, Tang Jinghui fully understood the reality. Going to the countryside was not as wonderful as he thought, nor was it what the policy said.

The world is vast and there is much to be accomplished!

It's all farts!

When he came to the countryside, the heavy farm work completely wiped out the trace of innocence and stupidity in his eyes.

At the same time, he also learned about his aunt's status in the village, but he also had his own arrogance and did not want to rely on his family for everything.

I just learned everything through gritted teeth, including going up the mountain to pick mushrooms after it rained.

As educated youths, although they also have private land, they are not good at farm work, and the management of their private land is not ideal.

Xu Sheng, an educated youth who lived with him, told him that he could pick more mushrooms and dry them in the summer and autumn, so that he could add them to the dinner table in winter.

He was a person who listened to advice and followed Cai Mingyang up the mountain the next day after it rained.

While picking mushrooms, he also picked some medicinal materials.

He has also been taken care of by his great-grandmother for several years, and he still knows some simple medicinal materials.

"Tang Zhiqing." Song Qing appeared in front of Tang Jinghui with tears in her eyes, looking at him with eyes.

Her delicate little face was covered with tears, and her body was shaking slightly and sobbing, which was very pitiful.

"What happened? Don't be anxious, speak slowly." Tang Jinghui was startled: "Don't cry yet!"

Being comforted, Song Qing felt happy, bit her lip and raised her eyes stubbornly: "Tang Zhiqing, I beg you, please help me."

As he said that, he knelt down and said, "As long as you help me, I can do anything."

Tang Jinghui couldn't really let her kneel down, and hurriedly bent down to help her up. Song Qing fell into Tang Jinghui's arms, crying.

The series of movements were so smooth that Cai Mingyang next to him didn't even react, and the two hugged each other.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise and swallowed.

Be nice!

These two people?

Tang Jinghui was also stunned. He opened his arms and looked at a loss. When he heard the sound of swallowing saliva, he woke up as if from a dream and winked at Cai Mingyang.

It's just that Cai Mingyang stood there in a daze, motionless.

Tang Jinghui could only fend for himself and pushed Song Qing away: "Well, let go first. If you have any difficulties, just tell me."

Hearing what he said, Song Qing let go of Tang Jinghui like an electric shock, and took a few steps back. When he saw Cai Mingyang on the side, his face slowly turned red.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose was red, and her blushing look was indescribably pitiful and cute. At this time, she said softly: "Tang Zhiqing, I, I, am sorry."

Tang Jinghui calmed down now: "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

In his eyes, Song Qing is just a little girl, the kind of little girl who has no ambiguity.

She is filial, pure and kind, cheerful and helpful. If she is crying like this, something big must have happened. It is understandable that she is in a hurry.

Song Qing looked at him timidly, with red eyes like rabbits. After hesitating for a while, he finally said: "Tang Zhiqing, can you please advise Dr. Tang? My grandma has a good relationship with Dr. Tang. My mother will definitely listen to what she says."

After sobbing twice, she said angrily: "My grandma wants to sever the mother-child relationship with my dad. I want Dr. Tang to persuade my grandma."

She looked at Tang Jinghui with tearful eyes, as if he was her only hope.

But the gaffe didn't go as she imagined. After hearing this, Tang Jinghui asked instead, "Did your dad do anything to make you angry?"

Song Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "My dad, my dad wants to marry again, and I, I don't want to lose grandma."

It has been a while since I came to the village, and Tang Jinghui has heard some of the gossip.

So when Song Qing said this, his eyes were particularly complicated: "Do you also support your father?" His voice turned cold unconsciously.

"I, I can't help it." Song Qing noticed the disapproval in his tone, "I just don't want to lose my father."

She lowered her head and cried silently: "After my mother died, my father couldn't sleep all night long. He finally came out. I don't want to lose him. I don't want to become an orphan~wuwu~"

The way she was shedding tears was even more pitiful than the way she was crying loudly, but Tang Jinghui no longer felt as distressed as before.

He is simple, not stupid.

Song Qing's mother died less than a year ago, and her father remarried, but she still supported it.

Although the statement that she didn't want to lose her father seemed filial to her, Tang Jinghui had eyes and knew Song Laosan, so he looked like he couldn't sleep all night long.

Moreover, if it was just an ordinary re-marriage, why would it go to the point of severing the relationship?

His expression became cold: "Go back, I can't help you with this matter."

"Brother Tang?" Song Qing raised his head in surprise.

But Tang Jinghui bent down, lifted up his backpack, and said to Cai Mingyang, "Let's go."

Cai Mingyang: "Oh, oh!"

The two of them went down the mountain together.

Song Qing was left where he was, looking angry.

why?

Why are things always like this?

Doesn't Tang Jinghui have a good impression of her?

Why don't you want to help her?

Is it just because she is not Song Yu?

The twisted look on her face was particularly scary, and Yu Sirui's pupils tightened when he looked at her behind the tree.

Song Qing had no idea. After she cursed a few times in a low voice, she was still unwilling to give in. She stamped her feet and chased after him.

Just in time to see Tang Banxia and Tang Jinghui talking together and glancing towards her, Song Qingxin raised her eyebrows slightly and hurriedly stepped forward: "Doctor Tang, what are you talking about?"

She was afraid that Tang Banxia would disturb her relationship with Tang Jinghui.

When she was trying to win Tang Jinghui's favor, she always avoided Tang Banxia. She knew that Tang Banxia had a good relationship with her uncle's family and would definitely not like her.

And Tang Banxia didn't come out often, and her relationship with Tang Jinghui was going very smoothly, so she always thought that Tang Banxia didn't know about the two of them.

"It's nothing." Tang Banxia replied: "Your grandma sent you some things, come to my house to pick them up."

Tang Jinghui nodded and followed Tang Banxia. Song Qing wanted to follow, but was afraid that Tang Banxia would find something.

She could only stop where she was, looking at the backs of the two of them, thinking to herself, just wait until she marries Tang Jinghui and becomes the mistress of the Tang family! !

In the end, Mrs. Song forcefully severed ties with Song Laosan's family and kicked them out of the Song family.

Song Laosan had no choice but to rent the house left by Widow Hu with his three daughters.

The days seemed to go fast and slow, and one day in August was the day when Song Laosan got a new wife.

At the same time, two men in military uniforms entered the village...