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

The couple had a tacit understanding, so Tang Minxun changed his voice and said, "Ah Bai, what exactly is wrong with your mother? Has she been sent to a big hospital for treatment?"

Wen Mubai put down the bowl and continued his performance. He said in a low voice, "Yes, it's esophageal cancer. I went to see him. The doctor said it's already in the advanced stage."

"My mother can't eat anything now and can only rely on drinking water to survive. If she hadn't been able to hold her breath to see you again, she would have..."

At the end of the sentence, he started to cry again.

Tang Minxun also looked heartbroken and couldn't help himself.

The two cried for a while, talked for a while, and talked about the unnecessary old friend.

Until dusk fell, both of their eyes were swollen like peaches. When Village Chief Mao came back, he was shocked.

But after all, he was well-informed and quickly calmed down: "Comrade Wen, you should go to my house to sleep at night. This is not appropriate."

Tang Minxun also said: "Abai, you go with Village Chief Mao."

"Uncle Tang is behind bars now. Tell your mother for me that I broke my promise." After that, he turned around and stopped looking at Wen Mubai.

Wen Mubai couldn't bear it: "Uncle Tang, my mother only wants you to live well."

Tang Minxun's choked voice came out: "Let's go. You can leave tomorrow. Go back and guard your mother. Tell her that I am fine. I married a wife and gave birth to a child, so that she can be fine too."

Wen Mubai sobbed, "Uncle Tang, take care."

Then he turned around and said, "Daughter-in-law, give the things we brought to Uncle Tang."

Then he turned to look at Village Chief Mao: "Village Chief, is that okay?"

As expected, Village Chief Mao looked troubled. At this time, Tang Banxia said considerately: "Village Chief, we won't make it difficult for you."

"Do you think this is okay? Can we exchange the things we brought with you for some food and cotton clothes, and then give them to Uncle Tang and the others?"

"It doesn't matter how good it is, at least let them survive this winter."

Village Chief Mao hesitated and agreed.

After bidding farewell to 'Uncle Tang' solemnly, the two followed Village Chief Mao back to his home.

Then he took out the things he had brought, exchanged some food and two old cotton-padded jackets with Village Chief Mao, and asked Village Chief Mao to deliver them to the sheepfold.

"Village Chief, thank you." Wen Mubai, with swollen eyes, bowed solemnly to Village Chief Mao.

Tang Banxia followed suit.

Village Chief Mao's eyebrows were raised high, "What are you doing? I didn't do anything either."

Wen Mubai insisted on thanking her: "If it weren't for you, my mother might really have left with regrets."

After hearing this, Village Chief Mao felt a little uncomfortable.

But as people grow older, nothing is revealed on their faces.

Thanking Village Chief Wanmao, Wen Mubai added: "Now that we have met Uncle Tang, we won't stay any longer. My mother's side..."

Tang Banxia patted his back comfortingly and continued: "We will say goodbye early tomorrow morning. Thank you to Village Chief Mao for taking you in."

Village Chief Mao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "I will arrange a carriage to take you off tomorrow."

The two looked at each other without refusing.

After the worldly exchange, the two returned to the house.

That night, they slept soundly all night.

The next day, before departure, Tang Banxia took half a catty of candy and gave it to the little girl Mao Juan, and also gave village chief Mao's wife a pair of labor protection gloves to pay for the rent.

With the tacit approval of the village chief, Mao's family accepted it.

After that, the two got on the carriage that left, and Village Chief Mao saw them off personally.

Maybe it was because he had something to worry about. On the way, Village Chief Mao talked a lot and told Tang Banxia and Tang Banxia a lot about Jiangcheng's customs and customs.

Halfway through the carriage, someone stopped the carriage.

Village Chief Mao braked suddenly and glared at the person blocking the car in front of him: "Amon, do you want your life?"

If it weren't for his driving skills, this man would be under the horse's hooves right now.

The man didn't pay attention to Village Chief Mao's expression at all. He just waved his hand in the distance. Tang Banxia looked over and saw an old man running over with a child in his arms not far away.

After walking in, Tang Banxia realized that this person looked familiar: "Is it you?"

The old man holding the child was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Banxia, ​​and then quickly remembered: "It's you."

The man who stopped the car took the child and begged: "Village Chief Mao, my child is sick. Please help us and take us to town."

As soon as he said this, everyone turned their attention to the child in his arms.

The child's face was blue and purple, he made a sound of "ho ho ho" in his mouth, and veins popped up on his neck.

Tang Banxia jumped off the carriage and got closer to see the child: "Did the child eat something?"

The man who stopped the car was startled and hurriedly replied: "It's sugar, it's sugar."

"My father gave the child a piece of candy. After the child ate it, he got stuck. We had no choice but to stop the car."

As he spoke, the child's hands and feet began to twitch.

It was a matter of human life and there was no room for overthinking. Tang Banxia raised his head and said, "This child cannot be delayed any longer. I am a doctor. Give me the child and I will try."

Given the kid's condition, he couldn't wait to get to town.

The child's father hesitated, looked at the child in his arms, gritted his teeth, and handed the child to Tang Banxia.

Tang Banxia held the child on his back, wrapped it around the child's waist, placed his other hand between the child's navel and sternum, and beat him violently and quickly.

Everyone looked at it in confusion.

When the child's father Amon saw this scene, he wanted to stop him, but Wen Mubai stopped him: "Don't move, she is saving your child."

Amon wanted to say, but she was beating my child.

But before he could say anything, he saw his son's mouth open, a piece of candy rushed from his throat, and then he coughed violently.

As the candy was spit out, the child's complexion gradually returned to normal. After coughing, he cried heartbreakingly.

Amon rushed forward and hugged his son. He checked over and over again until he realized that the child was okay, then he knelt down exhausted and hugged his crying son. He felt his heart start beating again.

After the disaster, Amen and his grandson solemnly thanked Tang Banxia.

"Girl, thank you."

Amon's father was the uncle who took them to Shijie Village along the way.

At this time, the uncle was full of fear and knelt down to Tang Banxia.

Tang Banxia quickly helped him up: "Uncle, don't do this. I am a doctor, and this is what I should do."

The uncle burst into tears, and his whole body became weak with fear. That was his only grandson.

Amon looked serious: "Dr. Wen, you saved Meng Qi and you are our family's great benefactor. We cannot thank you enough."

With that said, the father and son would drag Tang Banxia home and kill a sheep for them to express their gratitude.

Village Chief Mao did not intervene and just watched from the side.

When the Meng family father and son invited people home, they didn't say anything.

Tang Banxia pondered for a moment, but still refused: "Comrade Meng, we have important matters at home, let's wait until next time."

Amon was disappointed, but he knew he couldn't force it.

After parting ways with Amon, Village Chief Mao drove the two of them to the town and said, "Comrade Wen, the bus to the county only leaves in the afternoon. Do you have a place to rest?"

"Don't bother the village chief. We can just go to the state-owned hotel and wait." Wen Mubai said.

Village Chief Mao asked politely and learned that the two had an idea, so he said nothing more, said goodbye, and drove back to the village.

Tang Banxia and the two went to the state-owned hotel. After walking a few steps, Wen Mubai quietly scratched the palm of her hand.

Tang Banxia's heart trembled, but his face remained calm.

When they arrived at the state-owned restaurant, they each ordered a mutton steamed bun and ate it slowly.

Not long after the two entered, another person came to the state-owned hotel. Like the most ordinary diner, he bought breakfast and sat down to eat slowly.

Tang Banxia and the other two remained calm and didn't leave after breakfast. They ordered two bowls of mutton soup and drank it slowly, as if they were passing the time.

One morning, the two of them were in the state-owned hotel without leaving the door.

The guest who came in behind them left after breakfast.

However, after he left, another person came in, and so on.

Moreover, Tang Banxia also found that there were more passers-by outside the state-owned hotel, and she had seen several of them.

In other words, she has watched a lot of spy dramas. Does this kind of surveillance really insult her IQ?

At noon, there were more people in the restaurant, and Tang Banxia and the others bought lunch.

While eating, a person came in from outside: "Dr. Wen, great, you haven't left yet!"

It’s Amon!