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

When Tang Jingran saw his parents, it was naturally a reunion after a long time.

Although Tang Tuantuan didn't remember his uncle very well, it didn't stop him from being a chatterbox. He kept talking about what happened during the filming today.

Lian Di Azhe also explained the previous content to Tang Banxia’s biological mother.

With Tang Tuantuan, the atmosphere will never be dull.

Even when he was eating, he never stopped talking.

Tang Banxia couldn't stand it any longer, so she picked up a piece of chili for him with her chopsticks and said, "Eat it quickly."

Tang Tuantuan said "oh", ate the food his mother picked for him, and continued to eat.

According to Tang Jinghui, whenever Tang Tuantuan is filming, this is what she does at night.

You have to tell others in detail how many times you have been praised by the director and how many plays you have acted in.

When the mood strikes, they can even perform an impromptu performance.

Although Tang Banxia had never seen it, she could already imagine it.

It’s all Wen Mubai’s fault. He inherited Tang Tuantuan’s genes.

After the meal, Tang Tuantuan had shown off enough before he calmed down and started eating in peace.

Tang Qicheng and Tang Qiyuan can also talk about work.

the next day.

Tang Qiyuan went to report to the unit.

Tang Banxia took her sister-in-law to find Lu Chong to inquire about the house.

Lu Chong was as supportive as ever and took his aunt and sister-in-law to look at the house that same day.

It was just that the houses were ordinary, but Mrs. Tang didn't mind and rented a single room. She said, "At present, your eldest brother and I live here, so having a place to stay is enough."

It was a critical moment for Tang Jingran, so she thought of leaving her at the old house for the time being, as the environment there was better and she could concentrate on her studies.

Tang Banxia accompanied her to the Housing Management Office to sign the rental contract, and then asked: "Sister-in-law, what do you think about your job?"

Mrs. Tang thought for a moment and said, "I haven't worked for more than ten years. I don't know what I can do now."

"As long as you want, there will always be a place for you."

Mrs. Tang shook her head: "Let me think about it again."

She knew the difficulties she faced better than anyone else. She was already old and there was no future for her to continue working in the company.

Not only does it not make much money, but it also takes up too much of my time.

"Banxia, ​​what do you think about me being a self-employed person?"

The train she took to Beijing stopped at many stations, and she would get off to walk around and take a look.

At each stop, there are stalls selling local specialties, food, clothes, new toys and a wide variety of items, and business is booming.

Even on the train, there are small items for sale from the south, such as watches, sunglasses, buttons, hairbands, etc.

It’s not expensive, but if you sell more, you will definitely make more money.

Along the way, she saw it all and kept it in mind.

The capital city is more prosperous than the deep mountains. When she is in the mountains, even if she has a thousand ideas, she can only keep them in her heart.

But Beijing is different. There are more opportunities in Beijing, and it is also in the midst of the reform and opening-up policy, so she wants to give it a try.

I just don’t know what my family thinks?

After all, being a self-employed person is not that respectable.

"That's great." Tang Banxia was a little surprised by her sister-in-law's choice, but she supported it very much.

She half-jokingly said, "Sister-in-law, let me tell you this, my monthly salary may not be as much as the one selling tea eggs."

"Is it true?" Mrs. Tang knew that her sister-in-law's monthly salary was almost one hundred yuan.

"Of course it's true."

"Look, there are tea eggs and steamed buns for sale there. Let's go over and buy one, and then you can figure out the profit."

In recent years, prices have skyrocketed. Eggs have risen to seven cents each, but tea eggs are sold for only twenty cents.

Mrs. Tang calculated the price difference and secretly smacked her lips: "Beijing City is indeed Beijing City."

There are so many opportunities.

"Yes, the profit makes me excited."

Of course, she was just talking.

She has shares in a pharmaceutical company, so she has no shortage of money.

"I need to think about it carefully." With Tang Banxia's example, Mrs. Tang's confidence soared.

When she ate the tea egg, she found it tasted just so-so, but many people still bought it.

After renting the house, Tang Banxia helped Mrs. Tang move and prepared to return to the research institute.

Wen Mubai naturally went back with her.

In the days that followed, until the end of summer vacation, Tang Banxia stayed in the laboratory.

The day before summer vacation ends.

She came out of the research institute together with Wen Mubai and Wen Gungun and returned home.

"Xiaobai, I'm going to send Tuantuan to school tomorrow. I plan to let him stay overnight. What do you think?"

Wen Mubai must have agreed with both hands and feet: "I'll listen to you. Tang Jingyao is such a grown-up, it's time for him to be independent."

There was one more thing he didn't say. If he continued like this, he would be spoiled into a waste by the old mansion.

Tang Banxia knew it.

"It's good that you don't object. Then you can talk to Tuantuan and do some ideological work on him."

Wen Mubai happily accepted this glorious task.

No one knew how he fooled Tang Tuantuan, but the next day when Tang Banxia took Tang Tuantuan to sign up for accommodation, Tang Tuantuan did not object at all.

He also took the initiative to say: "Go away, if someone bullies you, remember to tell me and I will avenge you!"

Wen GunGun: "No one will bully me." Except my brother.

"Alas, you don't understand the sadness of parting."

"Okay, stop playing tricks. Here, here are your meal tickets, vegetable tickets, and meat tickets for a week. I've bought them all for you."

"I've bought you all the daily necessities, and I'll give you 1.5 yuan in pocket money."

Tang Banxia gave instructions while taking out money.

Tang Tuantuan: "Okay, mom."

Tang Banxia was quite suspicious. Why was his eldest son so easy to talk to?

"Mom, my brother has money. He brought all his pocket money with him." Er'er's words solved Tang Banxia's doubts.

It was too late for Tang Tuantuan to cover her mouth. She could only cry and hand over all the money to her mother.

Tang Banxia took it and counted it: "Huh! Son, you are really good at saving money."

This is more than a hundred yuan.

Tang Tuantuan felt like crying but had no tears. She glared at her unlucky brother fiercely.

Wen Gungun's big black and white eyes looked at him innocently.

Tang Tuantuan didn't buy it at all.

"Okay, Mom is leaving. See you in a week."

Tang Tuantuan was very frustrated: "Oh."

After leaving the school gate, Tang Banxia rubbed his youngest son's head and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to school."

Wen Gungun held her hand and said, "Mom, can I go to the third grade? I already know everything that is taught in the second grade."

"Then let's go to the teacher to take the test later. If you pass the test, you will be admitted to the third grade, okay?"

"it is good."

Tang Banxia was not surprised by this. Compared to her eldest son who was very active and had a strong sense of presence, her younger son liked quietness and reading, and had a low sense of presence.

But Tang Banxia knew her own son well. This child was a quiet person.

I used to worry that Gungun would be bullied because he was introverted, but after seeing Wen Gungun get up every day to run and practice boxing, this worry disappeared.

Well, I hope children don’t bully others.

When they arrived at school, Tang Banxia explained the situation, and the teacher happily handed over the test papers for the third grade entrance examination.

Without a doubt, Wen Gungun successfully passed the exam and skipped a grade, from the first grade to the third grade.

Tang Banxia gave him a few instructions and then left the school.

Summer vacation is over.

She promised the director of Beijing Medical University that she would give an open class to this year's freshmen.

Of course you have to keep your promise, right?