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

Zhou Deqing frowned and took a long step to open the door.

Seeing Liang Wenci outside, there was unconcealed disgust in his eyes. His tall body blocked the door, preventing Xiang Qing from seeing the people outside, and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"

"I'm looking for...Auntie Xiang." Under the gaze of the man in front of him, Liang Wenci finally swallowed the word mother.

"She doesn't want to see you." Zhou Deqing refused without hesitation and was about to close the door.

But unexpectedly, Xiang Qing's voice sounded in the room: "Deqing, let him in."

Zhou Deqing paused in closing the door, his face even colder, but he still did not go against Xiang Qing's wishes and got out of the way.

Liang Wenci twitched his lips: "Thank you."

Slowly walking into the room, the first thing he saw was Zhou Wanwan, that little girl.

She wears a goose-yellow sweater, fashionable gray plaid trousers, and a pair of small red leather shoes. Her soft hair is combed into two small bags on her head, and there are hairpins on the bags.

Her water-washed eyes were clear and clear, and she tilted her head to look curiously at this sudden stranger.

This was a little girl who had been pampered and grown up. Liang Wenci made the same judgment as Wen Mubai.

He must have been like this when he was young, but he just doesn't remember it.

He laughed at himself and said, "Auntie Xiang."

Xiang Qing described him as very embarrassed, but his posture was still decent and elegant. She pulled a stool to him and said, "Sit down."

"Thank you."

After the simple conversation, there was a long silence.

Obviously, they were a close mother and son before.

She would care about his food and clothing, make clothes for him with her own hands, and feel sorry for his injuries.

He will also work hard to make progress, win glory for her, argue with her father for her, and stand in front of her.

But now they were relatively speechless.

Xiang Qing: "You,"

Liang Wenci: "You,"

They both spoke at the same time and shut up at the same time.

After a long time, Xiang Qing spoke again: "How are you doing?"

Liang Wenci tried his best to smile: "Very good."

He didn't say anything about the various methods Su Wenjin used against him. There was no point in telling him. He was just asking for trouble.

"I just came to see you. I feel relieved to know that you are doing well." He wanted to escape from the room: "Then I'll leave first. I wish you all the best, peace and happiness."

After a pause, he added: "I also wish my sister happiness, worry-free, and success."

Before going upstairs, he had a lot to say. Before meeting anyone, he had inquired about all the guesthouses in Pingcheng, hoping to see them again.

But now, he couldn't say anything and just wanted to leave quickly.

Facing the person he called his mother for more than 20 years, he always felt aggrieved and wanted to complain and talk about his sadness.

But he also knew clearly that this was not his mother, but someone he owed money to, and he couldn't express his grievances.

Because he knows his mother, who is a very kind person. If he talks about his difficulties and the suffering he has suffered, she will be soft-hearted and feel sorry for him.

But she felt sorry for Su Wenjin, and felt even more guilty for Su Wenjin.

But he and Su Wenjin were destined to be incompatible and could not coexist peacefully.

When the time comes, she will be the only one caught in the middle.

He already owed her enough and didn't want to drag her down anymore.

He also doesn't want to turn into an unrecognizable monster in the future. He will also be jealous. He is afraid that when the time comes, he will use any means to target Su Wenjin.

In this case, it's better for everyone to be safe on their own.

At this point in his thoughts, he stopped: "I came here just to say, you killed my mother, and I will never forgive you in this life."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

After the reception, he didn't know where to go, so he wandered aimlessly, tears falling down his cheeks.

Suddenly, he saw Su Wenjin and his wife, walking side by side, with a tacit understanding that no one else could interfere with.

Before he was discovered again, he quickly turned into a side alley.

The alley was deep and there was no one. He covered his face and cried loudly.

From then on, he was really alone!

the other side. In the guest house.

Xiang Qing sat there quietly, her whole body like a sculpture without emotion.

Zhou Deqing was worried: "Qingqing?"

"I'm fine." Xiang Qing raised her face and smiled, pulled Zhou Deqing to sit next to her, and nestled against his shoulder.

Tears fell one by one, but he said: "From now on, don't pay attention to him anymore."

From the beginning to the end, she never complained about Wen Ci. After all, it was Qian Meining who committed the crime. Wen Ci was just an ignorant child at the beginning and could only passively bear all this.

But she couldn't face Wen Ci calmly. After all, his biological mother had abused her son for so long and almost destroyed him.

As long as she sees Wen Ci, she can remember that she has been deceived for more than 20 years, and that when Wen Ci acted coquettishly and infatuatedly in her arms, her biological son was scolded as a bastard for just one bite.

As long as she saw the words, she could think of Su Yong and that disgusting man, which was her most miserable past.

So, it is better to forget each other.

From now on, everyone returns to their respective positions.

This is good for everyone.

It's just that after all, the relationship of more than 20 years was separated, and my heart was cut like a knife.

She shed tears silently and violently. Zhou Deqing's hand on her shoulder had exposed veins, but his movements were gentle: "If you are worried, I will take care of you secretly."

But if you do it casually and make Qingqing happy, it's worth it.

Xiang Qing refused: "No, no need."

"We are supposed to be strangers, and we will just be strangers from now on." She choked.

But he didn't change his mind.

Zhou Deqing wiped away her tears distressedly: "Then don't cry. Look at Wanwan, she's going to cry too."

He has a stern appearance, but the tenderness in his eyes can make people drown.

Xiang Qing saw herself in such a mess, but she didn't care at all.

"Qingqing, thank you."

Without Qingqing, she might not have the courage to face all this.

"I should be the one thanking you." Zhou Deqing rubbed the top of her hair: "Thank you for accepting me."

He was prepared to die alone.

"Mom, and me." Zhou Wanwan squeezed in between the two of them, wiping her mother's tears with her soft little hands: "Who bullied my mother? Tell Wanwan, and Wanwan goes to avenge her mother."

Seeing her daughter clenching her fists angrily, Xiang Qing burst into tears and smiled: "We, Wanwan, are really mother's caring little cotton-padded jackets."

She bent down and placed a light kiss on her daughter's forehead. When she raised her head again, Zhou Deqing placed a kiss on her forehead.

The sadness was swept away in an instant, and the family of three laughed and laughed for a while. Xiang Qingcai said, "Tomorrow, let's treat Mubai and his wife to a meal."

"Then we went back to Shanghai."

Zhou Deqing always followed her: "Okay, I will listen to you."

"I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you." The little girl Zhou Wanwan parroted, Xiang Qing smiled and scratched her little nose, her smile as bright as a flower.

Zhou Deqing was always at the side, looking at the couple tenderly.

He was already very happy to marry Qingqing. Qingqing was no longer young and had suffered a lot. He originally didn't want children.

But Qingqing insisted, and then Wanwan was born.

But now he is very lucky to have Wanwan.

"Qingqing, when you get back, I'll go home with you to meet your father-in-law and mother-in-law." Xiang Qing said suddenly.

Zhou Deqing shook his head: "There is no need to wrong yourself."

Xiang Qing smiled softly: "No grievance, I want to meet them."

It was only when she adopted a son that she realized how kind her parents were. After taking a trip to Pingcheng, she completely let go of her obsessions and was willing to walk out.

Zhou Deqing looked at her deeply: "Okay."