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

"Sister Banxia, ​​something happened!" Cui Ying shouted and broke into Tang Banxia's house.

"Come with me quickly, someone is going to die!"

Tang Banxia was still holding Zai in her arms, so she threw her hand away: "What's going on?"

While asking, she gave the ball to Su Nan.

"Yes, it's Song Xi. She's back and wants to chop Song Laosan to death." Cui Ying gasped and stamped her feet anxiously.

Tang Banxia was startled when he heard this: "Who? Song Xi?"

The most gentle eldest sister of the Song family?

In my memory, she always smiled shyly and did a lot of work silently.

She didn't bother to ask any more questions, picked up the medicine box, and followed Cui Ying out quickly.

They trotted to the cowshed, which was full of people inside and outside. Geng Zhengfei had already snatched the kitchen knife from Song Xi's hand.

Being suppressed by Xu Sheng and several female educated youths, Song Laosan had a bloody gash on his arm and cursed ferociously:

"Evil girl! You evil girl!"

"You are just like Song Qing, I should have strangled you to death when you were born!"

"Just like that girl of yours! They are all bitches who eat inside and outside!"

His sharp voice echoed through the sky.

Everyone was surprised to see him like this.

In the eyes of many old people, Song Laosan has always been a representative of honesty and hard work, but his life is not good.

First, his wife cuckolded him, and then he was implicated in this by his daughter.

So when the younger generation in the family tormented Song Laosan, the older generation would always stop him. Otherwise, given Song Laosan's reputation, would he just have a broken leg?

The way he was cursing now subverted their previous understanding.

Is this really Song Laosan?

That Song Laosan who is a good worker but doesn't talk much?

"You fart!" Song Xi said fiercely.

“You’re the damn one!

What did A Qian do wrong again? You even robbed her of food! "

Song Xi is much older. In the age of Huaxin, gray hair has grown on his head and his face is tired.

Especially her eyes, which were so hopeless that there was no trace of light, which was frightening to see.

At this time, Liu Hongfen came out quickly holding Song Qian in her arms: "Panxia, ​​come and take a look."

Tang Banxia arrived just in time, and hurriedly asked Liu Hongfen to put down Song Qian, while she carefully felt for the pulse. After a while, she glared at Song Laosan angrily, took out the golden needle, and was about to take off her clothes when she paused: "Go inside."

"Get a brazier."

The child's body temperature is too low to survive the cold.

The three old men Jiang were in a panic. How could they have such a thing in their bullpen?

"Here comes the brazier, here comes the brazier." The neighbor next door brought the brazier.

Tang Banxia took off Song Qian's clothes and concentrated on the needles. One after another, a total of eighteen gold needles were inserted into the girl's young body.

"Go get a bowl of rice soup."

Someone will go immediately, but Song Qian will be in a coma, unaware of the personnel, and unable to drink the rice soup.

Tang Banxia removed her chin and poured the hard core inside her.

After waiting for half an hour, she took out the golden needles, felt for her pulse, and inserted them one by one.

The position this time is completely different from last time.

Five times in a row, Song Qian's body gradually warmed up and became a little warm.

Tang Banxia wiped his sweat and ordered: "Send him to the hospital and give him glucose."

The child was purely hungry and it was cold in winter, so he almost died.

Now that she had eaten, she performed acupuncture to revive the vitality in her body, and she would just take care of the rest.

Liu Hongfen sat on the ground exhausted, with no strength at all.

This is true for all her subordinates, let alone Tang Banxia, ​​but she is very perseverant and pulls Cui Ying and gives a few more instructions.

Cui Ying nodded solemnly, kept it in mind, and wrapped Song Qian in a quilt, "Sister Banxia, ​​I need to borrow a bicycle."

"Just tell my mother at home."

Cui Ying hugged Song Qian and left. Tang Banxia breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back, leaning on a chest that was not broad.

The next second, a hand wrapped around her waist to make her lean more comfortably.

"Let's go home?" Wen Mubai asked for her opinion.

Tang Banxia closed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "How is it outside?"

"Captain Song took the big guy to the brigade headquarters." Wen Mubai answered while rubbing her shoulders and neck.

His considerate look made Liu Hongfen, who was sitting on the cold ground beside him, envious.

Should she find a man to marry?

After a while, Tang Banxia regained some strength and straightened up: "Let's go take a look too."

She had to see Song Laosan’s fate with her own eyes!

This piece of shit!

Even though Song Qing felt sorry for her, how old was Song Qian? What did she know?

It's already very unlucky to be implicated in this whole family, and this bitch is taking it out on the child!

You bully the weak and fear the strong!

Pull him down before he dies!

That's it? What’s more, the heroine’s father!

Su Nianhua is a blind thing!

What rubbish is written!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Tang Banxia pulled Wen Mubai away quickly. If Song Laosan was still fine, she would have kicked him high and low.

Take it out on yourself.

When the two arrived at the brigade headquarters, all the Song family members were also there.

Song Xi was pulled by Liang Sujuan and Song Lao Er's wife, while Song Lao San was pressed down by Song Lao Er and Song Lao Si and knelt there.

Mrs. Song stood in front of him, slapping him wildly.

Song Weimin stood aside with a pale face.

Others watched this scene in silence.

Despite this, Song Laosan still said: "Why do you hit me?

Didn’t you just ignore me? That scoundrel is my daughter. What’s wrong if I eat something from her?

It’s just a girl’s movie, it’ll be over again! "

What the hell!

Everyone was really furious after hearing this.

Huang Xiaocui was the first to be unable to bear it: "The thing you are riding on, a pig or a dog, is your own daughter!"

Song Laosan grinned: "Who knows if it's mine? Maybe it belongs to some adulterer?"

If Song Qing hadn't been able to make money in the past, would he have been able to keep this for free?

Thinking of Song Qing, his expression became distorted!

They are all cheap girls!

And Song Xi actually dared to use the knife on him.

Bitch girl!

Tang Banxia arrived at this time, and when he heard this, he became angry.

Picking up a brick casually, he walked away from the crowd and hit Song Laosan, who was blabbering nonsense, on the head with a brick.

"Uh~"

Song Laosan froze, and when he turned around to see it was Tang Banxia, ​​he was a little confused.

In his eyes, Dr. Tang is a very kind person.

Tang Banxia, ​​who was very kind, looked down at him with a solemn expression, and waved his hand again.

Bright red blood gurgled out and crossed Song Laosan's swollen face, making him look like a ghost.

But Tang Banxia was unmoved, and went down one brick at a time.

After the third time, she threw away the brick and said: "Auntie, go ahead and beat me to death and I will take care of you."

Song Laosan reacted and shouted: "What does it have to do with you? A dog takes a mouse..."

"Snapped!"

This time it was Wen Mubai, could he tolerate this thing insulting his wife?

He squeezed out of Mrs. Song's position and rounded her arms:

"Clap clap clap!"

His hand strength was much stronger than Mrs. Song's. After a few slaps, Mr. Song's face swelled again.

The Song family watched helplessly as Tang Zhiqing and his wife took turns getting angry.

Don't even dare to fart.

I'm afraid that if someone squeaks, they will be reminded that they were born from the same mother as Song Laosan, what will happen if the slap falls on their faces again?

"Okay, Xiaobai." After about a dozen slaps, Tang Banxia said calmly: "Don't disturb Aunt Song and the others from handling household affairs."

Wen Mubai slapped her hard again, turned her head and smiled brightly: "I listen to you."

He stood next to Tang Banxia and moved closer so that she could lean on him to save effort.

Tang Banxia took his hand and checked it. It was only slightly red, so he felt relieved. Then he turned to Song Weimin and said, "Captain, please continue."