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

When they arrived at the state-owned hotel, Tang Xinyi and his wife were already waiting.

I originally wanted to praise my eldest nephew, but seeing his expression, I changed my mind and said, "Is it cold? Come and drink some hot soup to warm yourself up."

After all, he was her eldest nephew. It seemed like something was going on, so she wouldn't be upset.

Tang Jinghui sniffed and felt the gentleness of his aunt that he had not seen for a hundred years. He felt much healed and he walked over and sat down obediently.

Because it was to celebrate his eldest nephew, Tang Xinyi ordered four dishes and one soup, which was very generous.

But at this moment, she didn't say anything, she just kept holding dishes for her eldest nephew.

Mo Ling followed Wen Mubai to the place where he washed his hands and asked quietly: "What's going on?"

"I was shocked." Wen Mubai explained in a few words.

Mo Ling didn't know what to say because of this?

There is no absolute fairness in the world.

Just because you stand tall, the world is fair to you.

"I'll ask someone to go to the food factory to ask this afternoon." Having said that, they stand tall, how can they be so angry!

"That's how it should be." Wen Mubai also agreed.

Standing at a high place and asking your family members to tolerate you is something that only fools do.

The two briefly exchanged a few words, returned to the table one after another, and continued eating as if nothing had happened.

At the dinner table, no one mentioned the subject of the exam.

This made Tang Jinghui breathe a sigh of relief.

After meal.

Tang Xinyi gave the two things that his parents had given to his younger sister, and watched his eldest nephew ride away. The smile on his face subsided, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Mo Ling explained.

As he explained, Tang Xinyi's face was covered with frost, "I'll go."

Compared with the Ministry of Armed Forces, the Revolutionary Committee is more intimidating.

Mo Ling didn't argue with him: "Okay."

None of them thought that such a shady thing could happen to their family members.

the other side.

Wen and Mubai returned to the village.

"Little uncle, I won't go in. Please help me tell my little aunt." Tang Jinghui said angrily.

Wearing a light gray scarf and hanging his head, he looked very sad.

Wen Mubai was speechless and didn't say much: "Okay."

Once again, I lamented that this thought was more sensitive than that of a little girl.

Tang Jinghui nodded and walked away slowly. Looking in that direction, he didn't mean to go back to the educated youth spot.

Wen Mubai turned around and entered the room.

It had to be minus ten degrees outside, so he didn't ask for trouble.

Entering the house, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law were making dumplings.

"Xiao Bai, come and help." Tang Banxia greeted him.

"Let's eat dumplings tonight to celebrate Jing Hui." Although the eldest nephew is annoying, he is his dear nephew.

Wen Mubai washed his hands and sat down.

Su Nan looked behind him: "Where is Jing Hui?"

"Going out for a walk." Wen Mubai replied.

"At this time. Taking a walk?"

"Well, let's take a breather."

Before the two of them could ask, Wen Mubai explained what happened today, and then added: "Maybe he was shocked."

uh~

To be honest, everyone here has experienced this kind of thing.

But still unhappy.

So can other people’s children be the same as our own children?

Su Nan thought for a while: "Let him be alone." She knew Jing Hui's current thoughts at a glance.

"Yes, he has to think about this kind of thing by himself." Tang Banxia also agreed.

And maybe, this is the beginning of the male protagonist's growth.

Think about it, it’s very possible!

Su Nianhua, that bitch, likes this process of growing from imperfection to perfection, so it's not surprising that the male protagonist is created in this way.

The two hostesses of the house had spoken, and Wen Mubai naturally had no objection.

Wrapping dumplings quietly.

the other side.

Tang Jinghui was wandering aimlessly in the village, and then he met Song Yu who was skating with his brother.

Seeing that the little girl was about to fall to the ground, he strode over to stop her.

Song Yu's charge was so fierce that Tang Jinghui staggered when he collided with him. He knelt down and rolled into a ball.

"Huh~ I was scared to death." Song Yu patted his chest and got up from Tang Jinghui's arms: "Thank you, little brother Tang."

Thanks to his thick winter clothes, Tang Jinghui made a human flesh mat without any injuries. He stood up and stamped his feet: "It's too dangerous for you to do this."

Children are skating on a steep slope.

The weather was so cold that the dripping water turned into ice, so the children in the village brought water and poured it down the steep slope. After a night, it became a natural skating rink.

It's so exciting to slide down from top to bottom with a wooden board!

It is the most favorite winter activity among the children in the village.

However, the slope is too shaky, and if you are not careful, you can easily fall and get a bloody head.

"It doesn't matter, I won't fall." Song Yu patted himself, picked up his board, and thought of the accident just now: "That was a special situation just now."

She had never fallen while skating, otherwise her grandma would not have allowed her to come and play. Just now, for some reason, she suddenly fell.

Thanks to Brother Little Tang, thinking of this, she smiled at Tang Jinghui again: "Brother Little Tang, do you want to play together?"

After looking at the shouting children, Tang Jinghui's heart moved and he agreed: "Okay."

He followed Song Yu up the steep slope and sat on the wooden board. When someone pushed him, the wooden board slid down with him.

The houses on both sides of the road passed by quickly, and the oncoming cold wind hit the corners of his eyes. He slid smoothly to the bottom of the slope at lightning speed.

At that moment, I felt so happy that I wanted to shout out.

But after all, it’s all about face.

He climbed to the top of the slope and gave the wooden plank to Song Yu.

Song Yu screamed and slid down. The fragile girl laughed like a bell and looked carefree. Tang Jinghui also smiled as he watched.

Just like this, you and me, one at a time, the depression in Tang Jinghui's heart gradually dissipated.

"Little Tang educated youth?"

Liang Sujuan came to call her daughter for dinner, and saw a figure of Lao Gao from a distance, playing happily among the children.

When I walked in, I saw that he was Tang Zhiqing's nephew.

Tang Jinghui:...

Being caught, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Sister-in-law Song."

Liang Sujuan saw the young boy's ashamed look and thoughtfully changed the subject: "I just happened to come home to have a hot meal."

Tang Jinghui instinctively wanted to refuse, but was stopped by a soft little hand.

He lowered his head and saw that it was Song Yu: "Brother Xiao Tang, come on, come on, let's play together after dinner."

Tang Jinghui remained silent, but shamelessly followed him.

When he arrived at the Song family, everyone in the Song family welcomed him.

Eating stick noodles, steamed buns, and drinking big lump porridge, he felt strangely calm.

Yes, what qualifications does he have to hurt the spring and autumn? He is a vested interest, isn't he?

After all, there are still many ordinary people in this world.

They were all living tenaciously and cheerfully, and he was just a small setback. This gesture was so annoying.

He gulped down the rice porridge and felt his whole body warm up.

After finishing a bowl, he stopped Mrs. Song from adding porridge to him and said, "Grandma Song, I'm full."

Then he turned to Song Yu and said, "Shall we play together?"

Most families eat twice in winter, and the Song family does the same.

So after they finished dinner, it was still light out, which was perfect for another date.

"Okay, okay!" Song Yu sped up his eating movements.

Next to him, Song Yang also said, "Brother Xiao Tang, I'm going too, I'm going too."

Several other children of the Song family responded one after another.

Tang Jinghui had a cheerful smile on his lips: "Come all."

He also said: "Grandma Song, I will send them back safely after playing."

Mrs. Song is doing everything she can.

She believed in Xiao Tang Zhiqing, after all, he was Tang Zhiqing's nephew.

By the time Tang Banxia found out, Tang Jinghui had already become a child, and his relationship with the Song family quickly became closer.

Is this the attraction between the male and female protagonists?

But just keep the kids away.

Three days after the incident, Tang Xinyi sent a message asking Tang Jinghui to go to the city.

Tang Banxia thought for a while and followed.