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

On the train to Pingcheng.

Tang Banxia started her motion sickness journey again.

To be honest, she has never seen anyone get train sick, so she is the only one who suffers from train sickness.

Fortunately, Wen Mubai was prepared in advance and took out the dried peaches: "My wife, it will be much better if you take it and put it in your mouth."

Tang Banxia had three silver needles pierced on her wrists, which she had pierced for herself to prevent motion sickness.

But for now, it seems to be of no use.

She once heard someone say that motion sickness was entirely a psychological effect. She didn't get motion sickness before, so she couldn't tell, but now she believes it.

It’s really a psychological effect!

yue~

She chewed the dried peach and swallowed it: "Give me a piece of ginger."

Wen Mubai silently handed over a small piece, and Tang Banxia put it under his nose and took a deep breath. The spicy smell instantly filled the nasal cavity.

And gradually, the feeling of motion sickness became much better.

For the rest of the journey, she depended on ginger to survive.

Five hours later.

The train stopped and Tang Banxia couldn't wait to get off the train.

Taking a breath of the breath of spring, I felt comfortable from the inside out: "Shall we find a guest house now?"

"I know a family." Wen Mubai picked up the rattan box and said, "It's near the Public Security Bureau. Let's live there."

"Sure, I'll listen to you."

Carrying their legs all the way to the guest house, Wen Mubai took out his marriage certificate and rented a room with Tang Banxia, ​​while An Yancheng and Wang Wei shared the same room.

Tang Banxia was not a person who was stingy with money, so he directly asked for the best room, the one with an independent bathroom, which cost one yuan a day, which was expensive.

After entering the house, Wen Mubai opened the rattan box, put on the sheets and quilts he brought, and threw the pillows aside. They could sleep with their clothes on their pillows at night.

It doesn't matter to him, he's just his wife, who has a mysophobia about things like sheets and quilts.

After finishing his work, he spread out the quilt and said, "Daughter-in-law, would you like to rest for a while or go eat first?"

"Eat something, I'm hungry too." Tang Banxia was very depressed, mainly due to motion sickness.

"Okay, let's go to a state-owned hotel?" After resting, he took his wife to a small private restaurant.

"You are familiar with the situation. I will listen to you."

This time, the four of them traveled completely light, bringing only a change of clothes, toothbrushes and other personal items.

Oh, and there are also money bills, specially exchanged for Pingcheng bills.

The two of them left the house and knocked on the door of An Yancheng's house: "We are going to have something to eat, will you go?"

"go."

The two of them opened the door instantly, with no wrinkles in their clothes. It was obvious that they had been waiting for the knock on the door.

The four of them left the guest house together, and Wen Mubai took them to the nearest state-owned hotel.

He generously ordered four dishes, two meat and two vegetarian, seven steamed buns and four bowls of beef noodles, which attracted the attention of the guests in the restaurant.

These days, most people come to eat in state-owned restaurants to satisfy their cravings, and many people chip in to buy a portion of meat and vegetables to share.

It’s rare to see anyone come to a state-owned hotel to open their doors to eat.

The four of them had a stable psychological quality and did not take these looks to heart at all. Even An Yancheng and the other two ignored them after realizing that these looks were not malicious.

If you like to look at it, don’t delay eating.

I kept my head down and showed off, but when I was halfway through the meal, a new customer came to the restaurant.

Tang Banxia glanced casually, and then saw a familiar face. She poked Wen Mubai and whispered: "Liang Wenci."

Wen Mubai raised his eyes and looked over, and Liang Wenci happened to look over as well.

The two people's eyes separated as soon as they touched, and then they looked away. Wen Mubai had a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Isn't it right? This is not the last journey for my biological mother?"

Liang Wenci clenched his fists after hearing this, but did not come forward. He just sat on the table farthest from them, ordered a bowl of plain noodles, and ate quietly with his back to them.

Wen Mubai mocked: "You can see that life is not easy for some people."

When I saw Liang Wenci before, his military uniform was straight and high-spirited. The words "Heaven's Proud Son" seemed to be tailor-made for him.

Liang Wenci now has a weathered look on his face and tired eyes. He is no longer wearing a military uniform, but an old Chinese tunic suit.

Even for meals, they only had a bowl of plain noodles, which looked particularly shabby compared to the big fish and meat served by Wen Mubai and others.

Tang Banxia nodded: "I can tell."

A person's spirit can completely reflect that person's living standard.

Then she lowered her voice and asked, "How did he come back?"

For such a selfish person, shouldn't people know that he has a biological mother who is about to be shot?

Wen Mubai raised his eyebrows proudly: "I wrote a letter to the leader of his unit."

Can he make Liang Wenci feel better?

I had warned the grandson before not to cause trouble for him, but instead of listening, the man took Qian Meining to the village.

It almost caused him to get divorced. If he didn't come back with revenge, he would be miserable for the rest of his life.

Tang Banxia understood and gave a thumbs up: "You are awesome."

After the Qian Meining incident, Liang Wenci was protected by the army and was only demoted.

Wen Mubai was dissatisfied with the result, so he sent reporting letters from time to time, making up random things.

As time went by, Liang Wenci was the first to take it anymore and proposed to change his job.

His boss also cherished talents and arranged for him to work in a good unit as the second-in-command in the security department of the military factory. This was something that no one else could squeeze into even if they squeezed their brains.

What can Wen Mubai do?

Then he sent a report letter and gave Liang Wenci's bosses and enemies advice to torment him.

Just like this time when Qian Meining was shot, Liang Wenci didn't plan to come, but a letter from Wen Mubai directly sent it to his boss. Now he had to come even if he didn't come.

When doing all this, Wen Mubai did not hide anything from Tang Banxia, ​​and even many of his ideas came from Tang Banxia.

Over there, Liang Wenci seemed to be unable to bear their burning gazes and left immediately after finishing the noodles.

From coming in to serving food to leaving, it only took twenty minutes.

"Tch~" Wen Mubai curled his lips: "Eat, eat."

Anyway, he has plenty of opportunities to deal with him, and he doesn't care about it for a while.

The group of four people finished cleaning the dishes, packed five meatloaf and five steamed buns, went back to have dinner, then left the state-owned hotel and returned to the guest house.

Enemy road is narrow.

When they went up the stairs, they happened to meet Liang Wenci coming out to ask for hot water.

Seeing them, Liang Wenci turned back to his room without hesitation and slammed the door.

Wen Mubai sneered: "Coward."

It seems that this man's arrogance before came from his identity, but now he is down and out, and he doesn't even have the courage to face him.

He is worthy of being a villain from the same line of the Su family.

"Let's go back, daughter-in-law. Don't be alone here. I'm afraid some villains won't be able to do anything to me and will look for trouble with you." Wen Mubai warned.

Although An Yancheng and Wang Wei will follow the daughter-in-law when she goes out, what if something happens?

He never hesitated to judge Liang Wenci with the greatest malice.

"I understand." Tang Banxia was not stupid.

"I'm sleepy. Let's go back and rest." She covered her mouth with her hands and yawned: "Yancheng, Wang Wei, you should also have a good rest. We have something to do tomorrow."

"Okay, cousin." The two said seriously.

After saying goodbye to each other, Tang Banxia entered the room and lay on his back on the bed, kicked off his shoes, turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt: "Xiao Bai, I'm going to bed first, you don't need to call me for dinner."

Wen Mubai stepped forward and spread her hair: "Go to sleep."

Tang Banxia fell asleep right into the early morning of the next day.

When they woke up, Wen Mubai and An Yancheng had already bought their meals.

She looked at the time: "It's almost time to finish eating and we should set off."

"There's no rush." ​​Wen Mubai still said slowly, "You eat first, and I'll order some hot water."

"it is good."