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

Tang Qirong didn't come to Guyue Village empty-handed. He also carried two cans and a bag of pastries in his hands.

When he arrived at Guyue Village, he asked for directions and found his little sister's house.

There was no one at home at this time. He waited outside for a while before anyone came back.

It's a strange man, but not completely strange: "Wen Mubai?"

Wen Mubai hugged his fat son and nodded gently: "Third brother, hello."

He has seen photos of other people in the Tang family.

After the wedding photos of him and his wife were sent to the Tang family in various places, the Tang family also sent back a family photo.

This is to prevent us from not knowing each other or having conflicts in the future.

So when he saw the strange man standing at the door of his house, he recognized him at first sight.

Nothing else, Tang Qirong is the most handsome one in the Tang family. Of course, he is not as good-looking as his wife.

"Why are you here?" He asked, but he had some guesses in his heart.

It should be that the third brother is also in the 814th group.

"It was Banxia who called me here. She said she missed you and her son and wanted you to take your son over to meet him." Tang Qirong answered his question first.

He then turned his attention to Tang Tuantuan, who was looking curiously, and his affection was beyond words: "This is my little nephew, give me a hug."

Wen Mubai handed over his fat son.

The kid Tang Tuantuan didn't panic at all. He blinked his big curious eyes and looked at the person holding him: "Look~"

Wen Mubai:? ? ?

"Tuan Tuan, what did you say?"

Tang Tuantuan’s children didn’t know whether they understood or not, but they repeated it again: “Look!”

He not only said that, but also pointed his hand at Tang Qirong's face. It was really difficult to guess the meaning wrong.

Tang Qirong couldn't laugh or cry: "It's exactly the same as Zaizai when he was a child."

When he was little, he would pester him and insist on following him wherever he went, but he would not be able to drive him away.

When she grew older and could fully express herself, everyone realized that she only liked to play with Tang Qirong because he was good-looking.

It's okay now. Having a baby is also a matter of appearance.

Wen Mubai twitched the corners of his eyes, feeling that he couldn't keep this little brat: "What are you looking at? It's not yours to look good. How about calling me daddy?"

The first thing the brat said was that it looked good, which gave his old father an ominous premonition.

"Third brother, come in and talk." However, he would never admit this to outsiders.

Tang Qirong followed in and looked around: "You guys are not bad here."

It looks a little worn out from the outside, but it's in good shape on the inside.

"It's all thanks to Banxia." Wen Mubai didn't ask for work at all.

Tang Qirong said "Oh", but actually he couldn't believe that his little sister could have such a soft and warm side?

After all, among the brothers in the Tang family, Tang Qirong is the one who knows Tang Banxia the best. If nothing else, the more time they play together, the more they will understand.

Besides, after growing up from a young age, and thinking about Tang Banxia's appearance yesterday, he concluded that his sister was still the same sister when he was a child.

Wen Mubai didn't care what he said and greeted him: "Third brother, you do it first. I'll go to the cellar to get those things. Please keep an eye on them."

Tang Qirong nodded, sat down with his nephew in his arms, and squeezed his chubby hand: "Tuan Tuan, I am the third uncle."

Tang Tuantuan’s children smiled like flowers: “Look~”

"It looks good too!"

"mua~" Tang Tuantuan kissed that beautiful face directly, and then giggled.

While laughing, he pointed: "Look~"

Tang Qirong was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself that this is a skill that is better than skill.

He really wanted to see his little sister's expression when she found out. The more he thought about it, the happier he became. He also kissed Tang Tuantuan's tender little face and said, "Uncle Third also likes you."

Tang Tuantuan: "Look~"

Tang Qirong hugged his soft and milky body, his mind drifting away, and he began to miss his wife. He didn't know if her daughter-in-law had given birth.

After a while, Wen Mubai came up from the cellar.

He took a can of beef sauce and the instant noodles he had made when he had time, and neatly piled them into his backpack. He then went to the house to pack a few clothes and took a brand new bed sheet and quilt: "Third brother, I'm ready, let's go." Bar."

In fact, if Tang Qirong hadn't found her, he would have planned to go to the military region to visit his wife tomorrow.

Tang Qirong had no objection, but said, "Where are the uncle and aunt? Why didn't I see them?"

Didn't it mean that my uncle and aunt lived with Zai Zai?

"They went to work." Wen Mubai explained.

When I saw what he had in hand, I immediately understood and suggested, "How about you wait here for your parents to come back, and I can go away first?"

His wife had already sent someone to inform them. She must have missed him very much. Now he wished he could put on his wings and fly there, so he was not willing to delay.

Tang Qirong thought for a while and refused: "No, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Their regiment is stationed in Changshan Commune, which is not far from Guyue Village. It won't be too late to come over for a visit after finishing their work.

He took the lead to walk out of the yard: "Have you told your uncle or aunt if you want to go out together?"

"Just say something to someone you meet on the road later." Wen Mubai had already thought of a countermeasure.

Tang Qirong didn't say anything.

However, he didn't meet anyone on the way out of the village. It wasn't until he was about to leave the village that he met Grandma Osmanthus basking in the sun. Wen Mubai immediately asked her to help with the message.

Grandma Osmanthus agreed, and then she walked slowly into the fields on crutches.

The place where the military area is stationed is indeed not far from Guyue Village, and it only takes an hour to walk there.

Tang Qirong checked in Wen Mubai and his son at the door, and took them directly to Tang Banxia's residence.

He also warned: "Don't wander around in the military area. If you need anything, just call me."

Wen Mubai said that he knew.

"Where is my wife?"

"Still busy." Tang Qirong looked at the time and said, "But we'll be back soon. It's time for lunch."

"You wait here, I'll tell her you're here."

Wen Mubai: "Thank you, third brother."

After the others left, he looked at his wife's dormitory. It was very small, with only a camp bed, and the mattress underneath was also very thin.

He was extremely dissatisfied.

Is this the condition for a man named Feng to live with his wife?

I was thinking in my mind that I would have to bring my wife a bed and bedding when I get back. No matter what I do, I have to rest, right?

He was dissatisfied when footsteps came from outside. He turned around and saw that it was his wife.

The next second he frowned: "Daughter-in-law, why have you lost weight? Didn't they feed you enough?"

Tang Banxia: "Don't be too outrageous? I've only been here for three days with full calculations."

Although he may be a bit haggard, he is definitely not thinner.

Wen Mubai glanced at the people following him with dissatisfaction: "I have lost weight in three days. My son and I are feeling heartbroken."

"Is he his son?"

Tang Tuantuan: "Look!"

Tang Banxia was pleasantly surprised: "Can Tuantuan talk?"

Wen Mubai: "Yes, I originally planned to give you a surprise."

Tang Banxia hugged her fat son and said, "Tuan'er, say one more thing."

"Look~"

"What are you looking at?"

"Look~"

Wen Mubai watched the interaction between mother and son with a smile, and her whole body was filled with tenderness.

"Xiao Bai, you are amazing. In just a few days, you have taught your son how to speak." Tang Banxia said with a smile on his face.

Wen Mubai: "Uh~"

"What's wrong?" Tang Banxia tilted his head sharply.

Wen Mubai: "It's nothing. I just want to teach a brat how to speak. It's not easy."

Tang Banxia glanced at him: "I know, I will reward you well when I go back."

"Then I'll be waiting."

After being happy enough holding his son, Tang Banxia looked at Captain Feng: "Tuan Feng, is there something going on over there?"

"Professor Tang, the superior leaders have promised us to take you for a field trip." Captain Feng came here to tell Tang Banxia this.