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

"Mom, this is Aunt Song, who took good care of Xiaobai and me when we went to the countryside. This is Libao, my apprentice."

"Aunt Song, this is my mother-in-law, my sister."

Old Mrs. Song really wanted to ask, isn’t Wen Zhiqing an orphan?

But she is not a fool and she smiled in a friendly manner.

Xiang Qing extended her hand. "Hello, Sister Song, right? Thank you for taking care of our children. Wanwan, call Grandma Song."

"Hello, Grandma Song."

"Hello."

Old Mrs. Song started to take out things: walnuts, chestnuts, and dried mushrooms, all of which were local specialties from the mountains.

She didn’t stop until she had emptied two-thirds of the bag. “Big sister, it’s not a rare thing. You and the child can enjoy eating it.”

Xiang Qing looked at Tang Banxia helplessly.

Tang Banxia motioned for her to accept it: "No need to be polite to Aunt Song."

"Thank you very much, elder sister." Xiang Qing put the things away.

"You must have been tired from traveling all the way. I just boiled some hot water."

"You are too polite, sister."

"It should."

Old Mrs. Song and Song Yu were indeed tired, so they took a hot bath and went into the house to rest.

Only then did Tang Banxia have time to ask, "Where are Tuan Tuan and Gun Gun? The teacher isn't here either?"

Xiang Qing covered her mouth and smiled, "Tuantuan can't study anymore, so I asked your Uncle Zhou to take him to the film studio for a tour to encourage him. Gungun was also taken there to broaden his horizons. Teacher, I asked her to go back first."

Tang Banxia snorted: "This kid is only enthusiastic for three minutes."

Xiang Qing retorted, "Tuantuan is already very good. He ranked right in the middle of the pack in the final exam. The teachers were all stunned."

Tang Banxia thought about it and agreed: "It's just his personality. He needs to be urged to move forward."

"It will be fine when you grow up."

Tang Banxia didn't quite agree with this statement. Childhood is the critical time to shape character.

But she didn't say anything. After all, Xiang Qing never interfered in her children's education.

night.

Wen Mubai came back with a smell of work: "Wife."

"Well, how was your day?"

Wen Mubai suddenly turned over and sat up: "That old fox, I see the wound on his face has faded, it's time to spar with him again."

Tang Banxia coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty: "Goodbye, my uncle-in-law is also helping us out of kindness."

"He has no good intentions, he just wants to laugh at me."

That bunch of bastards lined up to compete with him, and they almost broke him apart.

"Wife, can I stop doing this?"

"sure."

Wen Mubai was delighted, and then he heard his wife say, "You can't be a househusband anyway, you have to find something to do."

Wen Mubai collapsed again: "Oh, I see."

If he doesn't want to do it, then he won't do it, but he can't go through a single day of this crappy class.

Those people in the group heard from somewhere that he now has a wife and children by his side and is living a life of luxury, so they were very envious and jealous, and they found various ways to beat him up in the name of sparring.

Are you sure? He is a logistics guy.

Go against Tiangang!

But what should he do?

How about going into business with Lu Chong?

Decision made. I’ll go check it out in two days.

"Brother Xiao Wen."

Wen Mubai said "hmm" as a greeting.

Song Yu didn't care about his indifference and moved closer to Tang Banxia: "Sister Xiao Tang, where are Tuan Tuan and Gun Gun?"

"Should you be back soon?"

Speak of the devil, here comes Zhou Deqing back with his two children.

Different from Wen Gungun's calm face, Tang Tuantuan's face was almost broken by laughter, and he didn't restrain himself at all when he saw strangers in his house.

I couldn't wait to share everything about the film studio with Tang Banxia.

Tang Banxia waited for him to finish speaking before introducing him to the Song Yu family.

Tang Tuantuan still had an impression of Song Yu, but not of Old Lady Song. But that didn't matter. He was a very outgoing person and became familiar with her in no time.

Let Song Yu and Old Lady Song rest for two days.

Afterwards, Tang Banxia took the grandparents and grandchildren to Beijing Medical University, showed them Song Yu's future school, and gave them a brief introduction.

He added, "The dormitory is for ten people, so it's not very convenient to live in. If you want to eat something delicious or if you've been wronged, come find me. Do you remember my home address?"

"remember."

Old Mrs. Song was very satisfied with the school, but she felt sorry for her precious granddaughter having to live in a room with ten people.

In the next few days, Tang Banxia was a bit busy, so Song Hai and Tang Jinghui took turns taking the grandparents and grandchildren out to play.

Until one evening half a month later.

When Tang Banxia got home from get off work, Old Lady Song approached her and said, "Tang Zhiqing, you know a lot of people in Beijing. Can you help me find out where there are houses for sale?"

"Aunt Song, you want to buy a house?" Tang Banxia was surprised but not surprised.

What is surprising is that Old Lady Song is so decisive, but what is not surprising is that Song Yu is the heroine after all, so it is not surprising that she wants to buy a house.

"Yes, Dahai is about to land in Jing City, and Libao is also about to land in Jing City. While I am still in charge, I will buy everything they need."

Listen to this meaning: "You want to buy two sets?"

Old Lady Song nodded: "One set for each person, impartial."

Wow, that’s a big deal.

As expected of the Koi heroine’s grandmother, she is so courageous.

"What do you want from the house?"

Old Lady Song thought for a moment and said, "It can't be too remote. It would be best if there is a small courtyard. It would be even better if the two houses are next to each other. There can't be too many people."

Tang Banxia: "Then I'll ask someone to inquire for you. I don't know when there will be a result."

Old Lady Song smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just have to bother you for a while."

"Sorry for disturbing you." Tang Banxia waved her hand.

In fact, because Grandma Song and her grandchild were here, she would come home after get off work, which was indeed a waste of time.

But it’s okay, it won’t take long.

If you want to find a house, you must look for Lu Chong. He has good friends all over Beijing and is the most well-informed.

"Xiaobai, when are you going to look for Lu Chong?"

"The day after tomorrow, I'll rest."

"I'll go with you."

"What are you going to do? Didn't Lu Chong pay back the money?"

It has to be said that Lu Chong is really capable. All the people working in his furniture factory are his friends and several retired veterans.

Even the sales people he found were his so-called good friends.

But even such a makeshift team was brought back to life by Lu Chong.

His good buddies are now working harder than each other, and their enthusiasm for work amazes Tang Banxia every time he comes.

As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, he will always open a roof for you. Lu Chong is such a person.

"Old Wen, sister-in-law, why are you two here? Are you ordering furniture?"

"My wife will ask you to order any furniture you want."

"Brothers and sisters?"

"It's not a big deal. I just want you to help me find out where there are houses for sale. Not in remote places or places with a lot of people. It's best to find two houses not far from each other."

"Okay, I'll ask my brothers to find out for you and let you know when there's news."

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner some other day."

"That's great, I want Old Wen to make it for me personally."

Wen Mubai: "Get lost!"

After taking a walk around Lu Chong's furniture factory, Wen Mubai left without saying anything.

On the way back, Tang Banxia asked him, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Mubai looked particularly serious: "This job is not suitable for me."

The money earned in the furniture factory is completely hard-earned money. Wen Mubai doesn't like making money this way, he wants to make money easily.

"Let's take a look again." Wen Mubai said.

Tang Banxia had no objection: "It's up to you." As long as he was busy, it would be fine.

Lu Chong was very efficient. In less than half a month, he found ten houses that met Tang Banxia's requirements.

Tang Banxia immediately called Mrs. Song and her grandson to go and see the house...