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

When Wen Mubai and Tang Banxia arrived, Hu Qixin had already been pressed into the ancestral hall of the old Hu family.

The ancestral hall is located in the center of the village, and the door is locked all year round. Unless there is any major event related to the Hu family, the older generation of the Hu family will gather together to discuss it.

However, the ancestral hall is only opened once a year on the first day of the Lunar New Year to pay New Year greetings to the ancestors. At other times, the ancestors are generally not disturbed.

Hu Qixin's unexpected honor shocked the ancestors of the Hu family.

Tang Banxia twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is now the time to talk about this?"

Isn't it time to be anxious? After all, opening an ancestral hall means taking action on family matters.

Although she didn't know what the Hu family's family law was, it was not easy to hear it.

"What's the point of us going?" Wen Mubai pointed out the problem with a sudden look.

They are not from the Hu family. If they manage their children and grandchildren in front of their ancestors, they may not be dissatisfied with their longevity!

"Then we can't watch Huzi being beaten to death!" Sun Wenming was the most eager one, and he couldn't wait to run with Brother Bai on his back.

"Don't worry, you can't." Old God Wen Mubai said calmly.

Sun Wenming's eyes lit up: "Brother Bai, do you have an idea?"

Wen Mubai's next sentence was: "After all, he is a descendant of the Hu family. At most, he will be beaten half to death."

Tiger poison doesn't even eat its seeds, so how could the Hu family beat people to death?

This is a society governed by the rule of law!

Tang Banxia:...

Sun Wenming:...

Impressed!

If this person were to be so calm, it would be as if Hu Qixin was his enemy.

"Go faster." Tang Banxia pinched him.

Seeing the threat in his wife's eyes, he tightened his grip and said, "Okay."

When the three of them rushed to the ancestral hall, they were already surrounded by people inside and outside. Tang Banxia even saw Song Weimin. She walked over and said, "You don't care?"

Song Weimin also wanted to take care of it, but he said: "They don't listen to me. Master Ba is in charge personally, and even Uncle Dashan doesn't dare to say anything." He is nothing.

Although he is the captain, as Wen Mubai said, the elders want to teach the younger ones a lesson, and unless they are beaten severely, he has no right to intervene.

"Uncle Dashan is back too?" Sun Wenming jumped outside anxiously, jumping high and looked in: "I also saw Fifth Uncle."

"Yes, the older generation of the Hu family are here." Song Weimin moved a stone to Sun Wenming and asked him to step on it and look at it, jumping around and bumping into people.

Most of the older generation of the Hu family don't care much, and spend every day entertaining their grandchildren and taking care of themselves.

Now that Hu Qixin is out of the family, it can be seen that he hates the idea of ​​getting married.

"Wang Zhiqing seems not to be here?" Sun Wenming stretched his neck and reported another piece of news.

"Well, then, we just arrived." Song Weimin pointed to Wang Siyun who was standing at the outermost edge.

To be honest, he didn't really understand Hu Qixin's insistence. Why did he have to marry into his wife? Can't he separate the family?

Tang Banxia looked over and saw that Wang Siyun had no intention of going in. He was alone, standing at the side and quietly watching the crowded crowd.

"What do you think she wants to do?" Sun Wenming also noticed her.

"Then who knows." Wen Mubai yawned: "I guess it's to see if Huzi will be beaten to death."

While several people were gossiping, Sun Wenming hissed and announced the actual situation: "The family law has been taken."

Inside the ancestral hall.

Hu Baye, the oldest in the generation, took a wooden stick and slapped Hu Qixin on the back: "Wrong or not?"

Hu Qixin gritted his teeth: "I'm right!"

"I'm going to get married!"

Mr. Hu Ba glared angrily and struck down the stick again: "Okay, okay, how have our Hu family treated you so badly? We don't even ask you to give up your surname. You have to marry in!"

The concept of the older generation is that a daughter-in-law becomes a member of their family when she marries in. She takes their family name and will be buried in their family's ancestral graves a hundred years later.

In the same way, the same goes for those who marry into the family.

In this age where sons are valued over daughters, men are of average importance. Some families would rather go out to beg for food than have a son go out to marry into the family.

Because once a child enters the family, he is no longer a member of their family, but becomes a member of someone else’s family.

Especially a big family like the Hu family, which has been here for generations, takes this matter even more seriously.

It is absolutely impossible to get married.

As the former captain, Hu Dashan has a relatively deep understanding of the situation in the village: "Qixin, I know the situation of your family. Otherwise, I will make the decision and separate it for you, so that your worries will not be established."

Hu Qixin shook his head and insisted: "I want to get married!"

During this time, he carefully observed a lot of aunts and sisters-in-law in the village, especially the sisters-in-law.

After getting married, there were all kinds of dissatisfactions. He didn't want the girl he loved so much to let her go.

Uncle Dashan means well, but the separation of the family cannot solve the problem. Rather than his extremely partial family members, what he wants now is not to let his beloved girl be wronged.

As for his family, he could guarantee that his pension would not be in arrears, but he could not guarantee that Siyun would not be wronged when she married.

This stubborn look made the old people in the Hu family so angry that their hands holding the cane began to shake.

Hu Baye came down again with a stick.

Hu Qixin groaned, but still gritted his teeth and refused to let go. He just wanted to marry into the family.

When the onlookers outside saw this scene, they couldn't help but turn their heads, and at the same time they were surprised in their hearts.

Their impression of Hu Qixin was still that of a street kid who ate and drank. They really didn't expect that he would go through so many tricks on a female educated youth without letting go. They were impressed and at the same time particularly curious about Wang Educated Youth.

This female educated youth is amazing, she trained a little gangster into what she is now.

The older girls and younger wives all thought about asking Wang Zhiqing for advice on how to train people someday.

What Sun Wenming saw from the outside was his chest rising and falling, and his expression uncertain: "Brother Bai, do you think I will also be destined to become a wife in the future?"

According to the law of conservation of friends, if two people in a small group of three are the same, then the last person will definitely be the same.

This was what Tang Zhiqing told him.

"You?" Wen Mubai looked him up and down: "I guess."

After all, Beard knows how to guard his own flowers. His grandson has nothing else in his mind except eating, drinking and having fun. He is also a wife, so someone has to want him?

Sun Wenming's face turned dark. What do you mean, did you mean that he couldn't find a wife even if he got married?

Wen Mubai patted his shoulder vigorously: "You have to accept your fate, young man."

Sun Wenming looked unconvinced.

Hu Qixin was trembling as he was being beaten inside, but he kept on biting him to death and refused to let go, because he wanted to get married.

The older generation of the Hu family, from the initial anger to the complex emotions now, to the final admiration, their moods have taken several turns.

Especially Hu Baye, the hand holding the stick couldn't help but tremble slightly. This kid is so stubborn.

He and his brothers looked at each other a few times, and sighed dejectedly, "I'll ask you one last time? Do you want to change?"

Hu Qixin: "If I don't change, I want to get married."

After saying this, his back muscles tensed up to welcome the next blow, but for a long time, there was no movement. He raised his head in surprise.

I saw Master Hu Ba put his family's French stick back in front of the ancestral rank, then shook his head and sighed, and walked out of the ancestral hall, as did several other clan elders.

Seeing this, Hu Qixin felt happy and relieved at the same time. He swayed twice and then fell to the ground, his teeth bared in a ferocious expression.

Hu Dashan saw that Hu Qixin's family members didn't care about him. As the patriarch, he could only ask people to carry him home.

Hu Qixin was carried out of the ancestral hall. Seeing him like this, Wang Siyun's eyes immediately turned red and she followed him step by step.

Hu Qixin was in severe pain and comforted her at the same time. The two of them looked like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai who were beaten with a stick.

The villagers watched with sadness.