Reborn as a widow in the 70s

The next day, Lu Aiguo went to work with a dissatisfied face, while Song Xiuxiu continued to clean up the house with her two children.

In the office, Lu Aiguo kept staring at Yu Wentao's unhappy face and asked in confusion: "Don't you have children at home?"

Yu Wentao was reading documents. After hearing Lu Aiguo's words, he raised his head in confusion and asked, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

I saw Lu Aiguo approaching across the table, and then said mysteriously: "It stands to reason that you and your wife are the only ones in the house, why do you look a little unhappy today!"

Yu Wentao is increasingly confused by what this man is saying. What does his displeasure have to do with his wife?

But it also has something to do with it. As for that lousy wife, I really can’t be happy!

Seeing Lu Aiguo grinning at him with his big white teeth, Yu Wentao suddenly understood what he meant, so he picked up the folder next to him and smashed it on his shoulder, and then said angrily.

"What are you thinking about all day long? Hurry up and work!"

Lu Aiguo sat back down in his seat and said, "What does it mean to be messy? This is a normal married life!"

After Yu Wentao rolled his eyes at him, he said: "No matter how normal this is, it is a private matter. It is work time now, so we can only talk about business matters!"

Looking at Yu Wentao's serious look, Lu Aiguo knew that he must not have eaten meat last night, so he felt much more balanced!

Song Xiuxiu spent the whole morning tidying up her home and outside. During this period, Wang Guilan came to chat with her again.

Mainly, he told Song Xiuxiu what happened yesterday in detail.

In the end, Wang Guilan concluded: "The family of Political Commissar Yu offended everyone as soon as they arrived. I guess it will be difficult for them in the future!"

Song Xiuxiu just smiled and said nothing.

In her eyes, as long as she is not provoked, whether Lin Wanwan's life is good or not has nothing to do with her!

Through these two interactions, Song Xiuxiu found that Wang Guilan had nothing wrong with him except that he liked to gossip. The most important thing was that this person was really enthusiastic and a bit familiar!

But in the afternoon, Song Xiuxiu discovered another shortcoming of Wang Guilan, which was his bad temper.

Just when Song Xiuxiu was about to take a nap, Wang Guilan's cursing voice came from next door.

"You little debt collector, I just wore these pants today, and they came back with such a big hole that my buttocks were exposed."

"How on earth did you come back! Didn't anyone look at your naked thing along the way!"

Just listen to a boy shouting not to be outdone: "I'm not shy, just take off your coat and cover your buttocks!"

Wang Guilan: "You are quite capable!"

Boy: "I have another trick, but Douzi and the others don't agree!"

Wang Guilan: "What does it have to do with whether you tear your pants or not and whether you agree with it or not?"

Boy: "I want to take off their pants and then put them on, but they won't agree!"

"It's so disrespectful of brothers!"

At this time Wang Guilan roared: "Nonsense, if it were me, I wouldn't want to!"

Then I heard the sound of wooden sticks falling on the skin and the boy's screams!

"You little brat, I asked you to ruin my clothes, don't run away!"

"Don't run! I'm not stupid. If I don't run, why are I still standing there waiting for you to beat me?"

Then there was the sound of the boy coming to the room.

"Boom boom boom!"

Song Xiuxiu felt that the child had run up to the roof of her house.

Soon, Wang Guilan's breathless shouting came: "I won't hit you anymore, come back quickly!"

"I don't believe it. You say this every time, but you beat me even harder after I go back!"

From the sound, the boy should have run to the roof of Lin Wanwan's house.

Wang Guilan shouted angrily: "You little bastard, if you can, just die outside. If you dare to come back, I won't beat you to death!"

After Wang Guilan finished speaking, there was no movement outside.

After lunch break, Song Xiuxiu took her two children to weed the vegetable field.

As soon as I went out, I saw a boy about the same age as Zhao Xuewen peeking in at the door of Wang Guilan's house!

Song Xiuxiu had already guessed that he was Wang Guilan's eldest son Qian Dasheng, but she just looked at him without saying anything. After all, if she spoke, she would definitely shock Wang Guilan in the room, and it was estimated that the child would run faster by then.

Since the two children grew up doing farm work, Song Xiuxiu did not need to do things like hoeing weeds at all, and the two little guys did the job in a decent manner.

Song Xiuxiu picked some eggplants, peppers and beans on the side, and then tied the shelf again, but it was a little loose.

After finishing the work, Song Xiuxiu gave Zhao Xuewen two cents and asked him to take Ya Ya to the service center to buy two ice cream sticks and bring back another ten cents of salt.

Zhao Xuewen took the money and held Yaya's little hand and ran towards the service club, while Song Xiuxiu walked home with a basket and two small hoes.

Before he even arrived at the door, he saw Qi Dasheng walking towards the service center with a soy sauce bottle while rubbing his butt.

Although there were still tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, when he saw Song Xiuxiu, he still politely shouted "Hello, aunt!"

Service agency entrance

Zhao Xuewen held a paper bag of salt in one hand and held Yaya in the other.

Ya Ya held two cream ice creams in her hand and walked happily towards her home.

At this moment, a young boy's voice sounded: "Hey! Are you new here?"

Zhao Xuewen and Yaya stopped and turned to look behind them. They saw Qian Dasheng holding a soy sauce bottle in one hand and his hands on his hips with his chin raised high, looking domineering.

Zhao Xuewen stared at him for a moment, said nothing, turned around and continued to lead Yaya back.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Qian Dasheng couldn't believe it, so he quickly blocked their way, and then said sternly: "Are you the child of Commander Lu's family?"

Zhao Xuewen said coldly: "Yes, what's wrong!"

When Qian Dasheng heard the other party's reply, he started to look at people with his chin again and said, "You are new here, do you understand the rules of this compound?"

"I'm the boss here, and you guys have to worship me at the top of the mountain!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuewen sneered and said, "Are you bandits? You still want to worship the mountain!"

Qian Dasheng: "We are not bandits, we are little guards of justice, dedicated to punishing evil and promoting good, and we will see injustice on the road!"

"Do you want to join us? Since you are my neighbor, if you want to join, just give me two ice creams and I will allow you to join!"

When Qian Dasheng was talking, his eyes were fixed on the ice cream in Yaya's hand.

Zhao Xuewen asked calmly: "Does your butt still hurt?"

"Ah?" Qian Dasheng asked in confusion: "How do you know my butt hurts!"

Zhao Xuewen: "You are walking with a limp. It looks like you have just been beaten!"

Qian Dasheng said with some displeasure: "Whether I get beaten or not is none of your business!"

Zhao Xuewen: "Of course it's none of my business. Your butt is swollen like this. If I spank you again, it will seem like you are taking advantage of someone else's situation."

Qian Dasheng said in disbelief: "You actually want to hit me!"