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

"Jinghui, what time is Libao's train?"

"Ten o'clock."

"That should be soon." Tang Banxia stood under the shade of the tree and looked at the time.

Then he greeted Song Hai beside him: "How is your work? Is it going well?"

After graduation, Song Hai joined the Urban Construction Bureau and was very busy at work.

"It's OK, Aunt Tang. If Libao knew you were here to pick her up, she would be so happy. She's been talking about you the whole time."

Tang Banxia tried to make her eyes look kind and loving: "Yes, I miss her too. I haven't seen her for a long time."

In the first year after she returned to Beijing, she maintained close correspondence with everyone in Guyue Village.

In the second year, I changed it to once every two or three months.

In the third year, I wrote one letter every six months.

Now I write about once a year.

Time and distance have become excuses for estrangement. Everyone has their own life and is busy with their own things. When we don’t live together, we have fewer common topics and we don’t even know what to say in letters.

Therefore, letters nowadays are becoming thinner and thinner. At most, they are just two pages long and simply talk about the recent situation of an old friend.

But the only family with more frequent connections is the Song family.

One reason is that Song Hai works in Beijing, and whenever the Song family sends him food and daily necessities, they would bring a portion for Tang Banxia.

The second one is Song Yu, who writes to Tang Banxia once a month to ask questions.

After a few interactions, the relationship is even better than before.

Also, Tang Banxia glanced at the indifferent Tang Jinghui. Her eldest nephew wanted to take someone else's pampered baby, and she couldn't hold him back.

Nine forty-five.

A train was coming in the distance. Tang Banxia stood on tiptoe to look at it. "Is it the one that Li Bao was on?"

"Yes, they are here."

"Go in and wait."

After buying platform tickets, the three of them entered the station together.

After waiting for a while, a graceful figure appeared at the train exit.

"Sister Xiao Tang."

The girl's voice was clear and crisp, and she threw herself into Tang Banxia's arms like a swallow flying into the forest: "Little Sister Tang, I miss you so much."

Tang Banxia: "Libao, long time no see, I miss you too."

Song Yu smiled brightly: "Sister Xiao Tang, no, Senior Sister Xiao Tang, please call me Junior Sister Song from now on."

"Junior Sister Song is awesome!"

"Song Yu." Tang Jinghui couldn't help but come out to show his presence.

"Brother Xiao Tang, thank you for finding the information for me. It's very useful." Song Yu

"It should."

After speaking briefly to Song Yu, Tang Banxia looked at Old Lady Song and said, "Aunt, you've become younger."

Old Lady Song: "Tang Zhiqing, you just like to tease me, an old woman. If I get younger and younger, wouldn't that make me a monster?"

Tang Banxia helped her out and said, "You are so happy because of the good news. Li Bao must have made you very proud, right?"

"That's right, I, Li Bao, have always been..."

"Yes, yes, Li Bao is the best."

"Let's go, let's go eat first, then go to my house and settle down, rest for a night, and talk about other things tomorrow." Tang Banxia opened the car door and let Song Yu and Old Lady Song get in.

Then he looked at Song Hai and Tang Jinghui and said, "You two should take the bus back. There are no seats left. Let's meet at Chao Sheng Roast Duck Restaurant."

"Row."

Then Tang Banxia sat in the passenger seat.

The car started slowly, and Old Lady Song was surprised: "Wow, this is Jing City, this is my first time here."

"Aunt, this will be your home from now on."

Old Lady Song waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm just here to send Libao to school, how can this be my home."

Tang Banxia smiled and said, "Libao will definitely stay in Beijing after graduation. Are you willing to let him go?"

Old Mrs. Song was stuck, and she really couldn't bear to let go.

"That's for the future."

"What about the future? Didn't the past four years just pass by in the blink of an eye? Besides, the social atmosphere is not very good now, and Libao is a beautiful girl. She needs someone to protect her."

Old Mrs. Song’s expression became even more serious.

She knew that Tang Banxia was not trying to scare her, because it was the same in her hometown. Some young men who did not do the right thing were running around the streets, doing nothing, and it was very frightening to see them.

When Libao went to high school in the county, she asked her family to pick her up every time she went to and from school. She didn't dare to leave her precious granddaughter alone.

There are many people in Beijing, so there must be many bad people.

The more Old Lady Song thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Tang Banxia tried to comfort him: "Don't scare yourself. I'm here. How could anything happen to Li Bao?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Old Mrs. Song responded.

Soon, we arrived at the roast duck restaurant.

Tang Banxia led the grandparents in as if they were familiar with the place and asked for a private room: "Libao, what do you want to eat?"

"Then I won't be polite to Sister Xiao Tang."

"Whatever."

Having said that, Song Yu only ordered two roast ducks.

Tang Banxia took the menu and ordered some special dishes, explaining, "Song Hai and Jing Hui are two grown men who can eat."

Old Lady Song: "Then I'll take you to eat hot pot someday thanks to Tang Zhiqing. Dahai said there's a hot pot restaurant that's really delicious."

"Thank you Aunt Song first."

This was not the first time Song Yu had eaten roast duck. In the past, his elder brother would always pack a few to take back during the winter vacation.

But the taste of freshly baked food and that of food that has been cooled and then reheated is naturally different.

What's more, although the Song family's life was pretty good in the countryside, they couldn't afford to eat meat to their heart's content.

She ate with great appetite during the meal, and once again felt grateful for her decision to follow Sister Xiao Tang.

She still remembers what her high school Chinese teacher once told her: the power of role models is infinite.

Sister Xiao Tang is her role model.

"Sister Xiao Tang, how is the Imperial Medical University? Is there anything fun?"

"There's nothing fun, there's just the cadaver teacher, countless medical books, and hardworking people everywhere..."

Tang Banxia told Song Yu everything about the school, and Song Yu listened with great interest.

"Okay, let's eat first. If you're curious, I'll take you to the school when I have time."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Sister Xiao Tang."

"Can I eat now?"

"Eat, I'll eat right away."

Song Yu livened up the atmosphere and there was never a dull moment at the table. It was a lively meal.

Afterwards, Tang Jinghui and Song Hai went to work respectively.

Song Hai was particularly apologetic before he left: "Aunt Tang, I'm sorry to trouble you with Libao and Grandma."

He has just started working and has not yet been allocated an apartment. He currently lives in the company dormitory, which has six people in a dormitory. It is not appropriate for his grandmother and Libao to live there.

"What are you talking about? I wish Libao could live in my house. It would be a good opportunity for me to test her learning achievements."

"Ah?" Song Yu said with a bitter face: "Sister Xiao Tang."

"Be good and obey."

Song Yu pursed his lips.

Is Sister Xiao Tang a devil?

Song Hai went to work with a guilty conscience.

"He is a newcomer. He must not always ask for leave, which will leave a bad impression on his superiors." Tang Banxia explained for Song Hai.

"Hey, that's okay. I'm not old and can't move. I don't need him to accompany me. It's just disturbing Tang Zhiqing."

"What's there to bother about? There's room at home."

"That's right, Sister Xiao Tang is my master, why should you be polite to my master?"

"That's right. Master will check to see if your medical skills have improved."

“Just check it out!”

Tang Banxia arranged Song Yu and Old Lady Song to live in the west room.

Originally, this house was lived in by Xiang Qing and Zhou Wanwan, mother and daughter, but after Xiang Qing bought a house, the two moved to the new house.

Tuantuan and Gungun got used to living in the side room, so the west room became empty, perfect for Grandma Song and her grandchildren to live in.

When I got home, Xiang Qing and Zhou Wanwan were both there.