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

“Tuk-tuk-tuk~”

"Enter."

"Professor Sun." Tang Banxia called out and helped the old lady in.

Professor Sun looked up and saw Tang Banxia supporting an old lady. He was puzzled: "Who is this?"

"This is my grandma, Cheng Xiao."

"Cheng Xiao." Professor Sun murmured again.

As if he had thought of something, but was not sure: "Which Xiao?"

Tang Banxia took the paper and pen and wrote down her grandmother's name stroke by stroke: "These two words."

Professor Sun looked at the two words with a look of surprise and doubt.

A closer look revealed that he was mostly angry: "Student Tang Banxia, ​​I don't know where you got this news from, but please go back, we don't have what you want here."

If Tang Banxia hadn't saved her life, she wouldn't have spoken so nicely.

She only told Cheng Dong the names of her father's junior fellow students. Her son was beside her when she told him the names, and he remembered them in his heart.

During those ten years, Yu Yannian also appeared by her side, and she believed him, but the consequence was that Cheng Dong lost his life.

Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. She has nothing to lose.

Hearing her say this, Tang Banxia was not angry at all. Instead, she smiled. She took the jade pendant from her grandmother and said, "Professor Sun, take a look at this. Maybe you will believe it."

Sun Yun's entire body turned cold. She glanced at the jade pendant in Tang Banxia's hand and asked, "What is this?"

Tang Banxia wanted to say more, but Old Lady Tang held her hand.

"Child, do you know the name Mai Changsheng?"

Mai Changsheng is the name of her senior brother.

The eldest brother is the first child picked up by the master. He is like his own son and is named Changsheng, which reflects the master's expectations for him.

Professor Sun: "McChangsheng?"

Tears flashed in Mrs. Tang's eyes: "Yes, Mai Changsheng, An Ruosu, Yu Yannian, Cheng Xiao, have you heard of them all?"

Professor Sun clenched his fists: "Who are you?"

Old Lady Tang: "I am Cheng Xiao, the junior apprentice of Mai Changsheng."

Professor Sun looked at Tang Banxia, ​​then at the excited old lady: "What evidence do you have?"

Old Lady Tang: "The eldest brother is serious and always has a stern face. He is not very tall and always says 'No fooling around!' He likes to drink sweet tea, and his favorite is Lu'an Guapian. He always has a frown on his face, and there is a scar between his index and middle fingers, which was left by the first time he prepared medicinal herbs..."

All in all, more than 50 years have passed, but she still remembers it vividly.

As Professor Sun spoke more and more, the vigilance in his eyes gradually faded.

Some of the things the old lady said were things she had never even told Cheng Dong.

This was what her father said when he was holding her in his arms and reminiscing about the past when she was a child.

It is impossible for outsiders to know: "Are you really my father's junior sister?"

"Baby, book, book."

Tang Banxia understood what he meant and quickly took out the book and handed it to the old lady.

Mrs. Tang stroked the book with her old hands: "This is the eldest brother's book, right? There are his comments on it, and I recognized his handwriting at a glance."

Now, Professor Sun completely dispelled his doubts and called out sincerely, "Uncle Master!"

"Oh, oh." Old Mrs. Tang nodded repeatedly, tears streaming down her face.

In the current situation, Tang Banxia knew that no matter what she said, she would not be able to take care of her health.

She could only stroke the old lady's chest to prevent her from getting so excited that she had difficulty breathing.

Professor Sun was also filled with emotion, but to be honest, she was not as excited as the old lady.

For her, it was just the fulfillment of her father's long-cherished wish.

"Uncle Master, please take care of yourself."

Old Mrs. Tang nodded repeatedly: "Child, your father, your father..."

"My father has been dead for many years."

Her father died when she was sixteen.

And this year, she is forty-nine, and it has been thirty-three years.

Even though she was mentally prepared, the moment she heard the news, her heart was still broken, and Mrs. Tang was shrouded in a huge sense of emptiness.

Of the four people in the sect, only she and her senior sister are left.

The eldest and the youngest brothers are both gone.

Only descendants are left.

For a long time, Mrs. Tang has been obsessed with finding her senior brothers and sisters.

Now that everyone has been beaten, the obsession in her heart has dissipated, and she feels a little confused instead.

But she was experienced after all, so she quickly came to her senses: "Child, do you have time? I want to talk to you."

Professor Sun looked at his watch and said, "Go to my dormitory." The office is not very convenient.

It's time to go to work, and someone will be coming to the office soon.

Mrs. Tang has no objection.

Tang Banxia wanted to follow him, but Professor Sun stopped her: "It's almost time for class, go back to the classroom, I will take good care of my uncle."

Tang Banxia: "I..."

"Be obedient, little one."

Tang Banxia: "Okay."

"If you're leaving, tell me."

"it is good."

After watching Professor Sun helping his grandmother leave, Tang Banxia gathered himself together and went to class.

Sometimes, she always sighed to Wen Mubai that there is no coincidence in the world.

it is as expected.

The world is made up of coincidences one after another.

She was the one who found Master An Ruosu.

She was also the one who found Junior Master Yu Yannian.

The same is true for Uncle Mai now, what a coincidence.

It's just a good thing, just be happy.

After calming down, she concentrated on the class and didn't notice the looks her classmates were giving her.

Pity and envy, sympathy and understanding.

The morning passed quickly.

After the get out of class bell rang, she rejected Qin Fanghong's invitation to go to the cafeteria together and said bluntly: "I'm going to the teachers' dormitory to look for Professor Sun."

"Ask questions?"

"It's a bit of a personal matter."

Tang Banxia didn't explain much. He just picked up his lunch box, picked up his bag and left.

She didn't ride a bike today, but walked to the classroom and dormitory.

The teachers' dormitory is the same as the students' dormitory, which is also a whole building. The difference is that they are single rooms.

She didn't know where Professor Sun lived, so she stopped a teacher who had just come out and asked.

Fortunately, the teacher knew where Professor Sun's dormitory was.

After successfully finding the place, she knocked on the door.

"Enter."

After opening the door, she first looked at Old Mrs. Tang. Seeing that she was sitting there well, she felt relieved.

There was no way. When she was in Guyue Village, the old lady's appearance almost scared her to death.

Fortunately, it was very stable this time.

"Grandma, Professor Sun."

They both nodded at the same time.

Professor Sun said, "It's time for lunch. I'll go get some food first and we'll talk later."

"Teacher, let me go." Tang Banxia volunteered.

Professor Sun: "You can't go to the teacher's window without someone to take you there. I'll go with you. Uncle Master, please rest in my dormitory first."

Old Mrs. Tang nodded.

"Then I'll follow and get the things."

Professor Sun did not refuse.

When she arrived at the cafeteria, she went to the teacher's window and ordered a few light stir-fries, which were snatched away by Tang Banxia, ​​who took them and returned to the dormitory.

During the meal, Mrs. Tang did not keep reminiscing about the past. Instead, she was very concerned about Professor Sun and told her that she could tell her if she had any difficulties.

Professor Sun shook his head: "I'm a good uncle, you don't have to worry about me."

After all, she was not familiar with this uncle-master, not to that extent.

Old Mrs. Tang also understood and didn't say anything more.

Tang Banxia, ​​on the other hand, was thinking while eating whether he should help Professor Sun solve the Cheng family's troubles.

But Professor Sun’s son was inside, and she couldn’t make up her mind.

So after returning home at night, she asked Wen Mubai: "Tell me, should I step in and take over? I should ask Professor Sun, she will definitely say no."

Wen Mubai slumped down with no desire to live: "I will kill him first and ask for permission later. I will deal with him first. If your teacher can't bear to do it, I will find a reason to let him go."

"also."

"Then do you have any good ideas?"

Wen Mubai looked resentful: "You're just asking people to work hard for you without any real effort?"