Rebirth in the 70s: Crazy criticizing spoiled husband for being clingy
Chapter 193 The Unbeatable Song Qing
Mrs. Tang quickly adapted to life in Guyue Village.
I go out for a walk during the day, and when I come back in the evening, I have a junior who is my wife. I don’t know how happy I am.
She also made friends with several old ladies of the same age in the village, made appointments to chat, and lived a happy life.
Until she saw her eldest grandson playing with a female doll, and the dried sweet potatoes in her mouth suddenly no longer tasted good.
After watching for a while, she stepped forward, her face was quite calm, but there was a storm in her eyes: "Jing Hui, what are you doing here? Who is this little girl?"
Before Tang Jinghui could answer, Song Qingrou turned around weakly: "Hello, great-grandma, my name is Song Qing, and I am a friend of Brother Tang."
Brother Tang? friend?
It's used in an ambiguous and thought-provoking way.
Mrs. Tang was such a fine character. She immediately smiled kindly and said, "So he is Jing Hui's friend."
"It's true, Jing Hui, even if we are friends, we should keep a certain distance. What's it like to flirt with each other in public? If someone sees her, won't it ruin the reputation of that girl?"
"You, a young man, can be shameless, but a girl like you is still shameless."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Song Qing: "Girl, don't care about Jing Hui like that. He's just stupid."
If you can't see your calculations, do you think others can't see it either?
How could Song Qing not hear the hidden meaning in the old lady's words, but she pretended not to, and blushed: "Grandma, don't say that about Brother Tang, he is very good."
"I and our village all like him."
A wise light flashed in the old lady's eyes: "Oh? Really? I was originally worried that this kid would cause trouble to the village, but now that I'm done, I'm relieved."
The next second, her voice changed: "I must thank the captain for taking such good care of our children another day."
He glanced at the insole in Tang Jinghui's hand: "Even making an insole is thinking of our Jinghui. It's really thoughtful."
In a few words, he blamed Song Qing's gift of insoles on the village's care.
Song Qing opened her mouth to explain, but Mrs. Tang didn't give her the chance at all: "Jing Hui, pick up your things later and thank the captain."
"I got it."
Mrs. Tang always smiled: "Oh~ I'm a little tired."
"Grandma, I'll take you back." Tang Jinghui knew the opportunity and helped the old lady to go home.
Before leaving, the old lady did not forget to say: "Girl, come and play with grandma when you have time."
She has no requirements on what kind of wife her eldest great-grandson will marry in the future, as long as her eldest great-grandson likes her.
But this girl is not successful, she is too calculating and utilitarian, and she is not suitable for Jing Hui.
If Jing Hui liked it, she would admit it, but the old lady was not blind yet, Jing Hui's action just now was clearly rejection.
All the way back home, Old Mrs. Tang punched Tang Jinghui's forehead, hating the iron that could not turn into steel: "Stupid."
How could two such smart people, the eldest grandson and his wife, give birth to such a stupid son.
Tang Jinghui was scolded honestly.
In fact, he felt very helpless. He thought his previous attitude was already obvious, but Song Qing still seemed unable to see clearly.
We would come together to chat whenever we had nothing to do. We would send him food and shoe insoles every now and then, and he would help him mend his clothes.
He refused every time, but Song Qing still enjoyed it, leaving him completely helpless.
What Tang Jinghui didn't know was that the educated youth had already spread private rumors that he was dating Song Qing.
Although Song Qing was only fourteen, that is not important.
There are many girls in the countryside who get married at fifteen or sixteen, and Song and Qing are approaching this age.
It's just that he didn't dance in front of Tang Jinghui.
After that day, Song Qing stopped for a few days.
Until she appeared in front of Mrs. Tang again, she still looked like a shy little girl, smiling shyly and admiringly: "Grandma, do you have time? I have something I want to ask you for help with."
Mrs. Tang looked at her steadily for a while and said, "Okay."
She wanted to see what this girl was up to.
The two of them didn't go far, and walked to a slightly quieter place. Song Qing finally spoke: "That's it, Grandma, I have a friend..."
She paused, as if she had something to hide: "His identity is inconvenient, so he asked me to find an old friend."
She looked troubled and a little embarrassed: "But I have never even been out of the village, how can I help him find his old friends."
"You came just when I was in trouble." Song Qing's eyes were full of hope: "I know you are well-informed, can you help me?"
She sobbed and said, "My friend is the only one left at home. He is very pitiful. I really want to help him."
Song Qing's words brought a kind but innocent little girl to life.
But Mrs. Tang has seen many such acting skills. If nothing else, the spy she met when she was young had better acting skills than this little girl.
"Girl, you have good intentions for your friend, but the old lady is already old." Mrs. Tang refused unhurriedly: "I can't help you anymore. If you are really serious, can you try to publish it in the newspaper?"
Song Qing bit her lower lip tightly, looking pitiful, but in fact, she secretly resented that the old woman was so kind to Song Yu and was unwilling to do even a small favor to her.
After adjusting her mood, she continued: "Grandma, this friend of mine is not very convenient for him."
"Please help him, he really wants to find his ancestors."
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Tang didn't wait for her to refuse, but she continued as usual: "My friend is looking for my great-grandfather's senior brother or sister to comfort the souls of the deceased."
Mrs. Tang's eyebrows twitched: "Oh? This has aroused the old woman's interest? Maybe the old woman knows him?"
Song Qing felt happy that the old woman finally took the bait: "My friend's surname is Yu, Yu Sirui. What she wants to find is my great-grandfather Yu Yannian's old friend. Grandma, can you help him?"
Seeing the old woman trying her best to hide her shock, Song Qing felt proud.
Now, the old woman must accept her love. With the support of this old woman, her marriage to Tang Jinghui is a certainty.
It seems that Song Yu's damn girl has a good life, but she is just a pity for a puppy. Who would have thought that the puppy has such a big background.
She originally wanted to use this favor to gain a foothold in the Tang family, but for some reason, Tang Jinghui became more and more repelled by her, so she could only use it here.
As far as she knew, this damn old woman was like an old lady in the Tang family, and the Tang family had never objected to anything she agreed to.
In this life, she helped the old woman find her senior brother's orphan, so the old woman's preference is hers.
Mrs. Tang was indeed in a state of turmoil, and she couldn't help but show some of it on her face, but after all, she had experienced strong winds and waves, and after a while, her expression returned to its original state.
"It's a pity, I haven't heard of it." The old lady looked quite regretful: "Girl, the old lady can't help you with anything, so she went back first."
After saying that, she turned around and left without giving Song Qing a chance to speak. The moment she turned around, her face darkened.
Orphan?
Senior brother's orphan?
Every step she took made her heart hurt.
Rao had been mentally prepared for it, but when he heard the bad news, he was still so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Her steps were steady, but her trembling hands had already betrayed her unsatisfied mood.
Song Qing looked behind her and did not stop her. No matter what, she had sold this favor.
Even if they are unwilling, they have to admit it.
On the other side, seeing Old Mrs. Tang at the door of her home, she finally couldn't hold on any longer, staggered and fell to the ground.
Tang Banxia heard the sound and let out a sharp cry the next second: "Grandma!"
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