Reborn in the 60s and adopted

After seeing off the two educated youth sisters, Tang Mei felt that time was passing even faster, and the Chinese New Year was only two days away.

At this time, Tang Mei, who was busy doing her winter vacation homework, heard the village chief clearing his throat from the loudspeaker in front of the door.

"Attention, fellow villagers, at around 2 p.m., after lunch, please remember to come to the brigade headquarters for a small meeting," the village chief's voice was filled with excitement.

Aunt Tang San also heard the village chief's voice on the loudspeaker. She frowned. She hadn't been out for a long time. But now her belly was getting bigger and bigger. If she went out, her daughter and the head of the family would be worried. Well, forget it, she had to let the other two people in the family represent her. She walked to Tang Mei's window and knocked gently on the window. "Meimei, go with your father in the afternoon."

"Okay, Mom, I get it," Tang Mei agreed without even raising her head.

After lunch, Uncle Tang carried his own small stool and took Tang Mei to the brigade headquarters.

At this time, the brigade headquarters was surrounded by many people from the village, big and small, young and old.

"Hey, third brother, you are here too." Tang Mei's biological mother Li Shuzhen, wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket, raised her eyes and saw her dead girl and his third uncle.

"Hey, sister-in-law, you're here too," Uncle Tang greeted his sister-in-law politely.

"Second Aunt" Tang Mei called her biological mother in a polite yet distant tone.

"Yeah." Li Shuzhen didn't even raise her eyelids, and snorted, not wanting to pay any attention to her at all.

Tang Mei knew that Li Shuzhen didn't like her and didn't want to go forward, so she pulled her father and walked forward.

Li Shuzhen saw Tang Mei and Uncle Tang walking forward, feeling very unhappy. She kicked the stool a few times and groaned, "Ouch, my feet hurt." The more her feet hurt, the more she hated Tang Mei, the devil girl. After all, you are my child and I am your biological mother. I didn't let you go, so why did you leave first? It was Uncle Tang who taught her to be more and more unruly.

Seeing that almost all the villagers had arrived, the village chief stood at the front with several village team leaders and Accountant Chen.

Everyone looked at the main leaders of the village standing on the stage, and there was a sudden silence below.

"Fellow villagers, I believe you have all guessed why we asked you to come here today. The main purpose is to divide the money earned from growing mushrooms in the last two months of this year. Accountant Chen has already calculated it. You can figure it out among yourselves, and then go to your team leader to collect it." The village chief coughed madly after he finished speaking.

Uncle Tang was very worried when he saw the village chief coughing non-stop. He had been asking him to smoke less before, but he must not listen to his advice. It seemed that after today, he would have to go to the village chief's house again.

After hearing what the village chief said, the other villagers rushed to their own team leader and squeezed in to line up.

"While everyone is queuing up, let me say one more thing." Before he could finish his words, the village chief started coughing again, and when he felt he had breathed more easily, he continued speaking.

"Everyone should know that the mushrooms in the village are worth so much money. All of them were planted in our village by Tang Lao San and his daughter Tang Mei. They also went around to find the technicians. I hope you will remember the people who dug the well and be grateful to Tang Lao San and Tang Mei's family."

Everyone listened carefully to the words of the village chief, and while holding the many big unity notes in their hands, they were very grateful to Tang Laosan's family in their hearts. Tang Laosan's family was really amazing. They set up a weaving team and now found a mushroom cultivation method that can generate long-term and sustainable income for the village. This income is more than the family's annual income. Don't underestimate him in the future.

"Thank you Tang Lao San"

"Oh, Tang Lao San is really amazing. If there are such good things in the future, we must think of the village."

"Oh, luckily Tang Laosan is from our village."

"Don't do that, otherwise our village will be the same as other villages. Everyone will be starving and fainting."

The villagers all spoke enthusiastically to express their gratitude, but the village party secretary and his family, who were sitting in the corner, stared resentfully at Uncle Tang and Tang Mei, who had just been praised by everyone.

"Damn it, he's in the spotlight again." Mao Ming gritted his teeth and slapped his stool.

"Keep your voice down. If you have the ability, you can help the villagers make money. Then you can come to the fore and make me proud too," Mao Yuanqing stopped his nephew.

"Uncle, can you bear this? Maybe after the New Year, Tang Lao San will become the deputy village chief. What will you do then?" Mao Ming admitted defeat and whispered to his uncle.

"So what if you can't bear this? Can I beat him up? People have to endure it. Revenge will be taken sooner or later. Xiao Ming, even if you hate someone in your heart, don't show it in front of others. Otherwise, if you want to take my position in the future, who will obey you?" Mao Yuanqing said to Mao Ming earnestly.

"I understand. My second uncle is right. I will change in the future." Mao Ming was no longer convinced and no longer patiently listened to his second uncle's words. On the surface, he pretended to be very obedient.

Mao Yuanqing felt somewhat comforted when he saw his nephew being obedient. Alas, it was still a pity that he had no son, otherwise his son would be the successor.