Rebirth to the Sixties With Space

"Do you think of a way? What can you think of? How often do you not give your mother half of your monthly ticket? You just want to honor your mother, our family can't live up to it?"

Wei Hong's anger is not light, and he no longer has the same scrupulous words as before.

Hearing this, Hu Tianqing's face flashed a little embarrassment, and he quickly stood up, "You are here to take care of smiling, I'm going out to cook some food."

With that, Hu Tianqing opened the curtain and walked into the main room.

After it was cold, porridge and other things were cooked on the stove in the hall.

Not long after, all the noises made by cooking in the main hall were transmitted to Wei Hong's ears.

Staring in the direction of the hall, Wei Hong sighed a long time later.

She and Hu Tianqing have lived together for decades, and the two have bred five children together. How can you not know what kind of person Hu Tianqing is?

This man is good at everything, has gone to school, has some knowledge, is upright, has a good personality, and is not as patriarchal as other men. Whether it is a son or a daughter, he is the same love.

But there is one thing, that is to listen to the fuck.

If his mother was kind to him and behaved like a demon, Wei Hong would be able to bear with Hu Tianqing's face.

But the question is, Hu Tianqing's mother has only her eldest daughter and her family in his mother's eyes. When did Hu Tianqing exist?

Not only does she ignore her own grandchildren, but every time she comes, she takes something from here and brings it to her grandchildren.

Wei Hong could endure what he used to eat and drink.

But yesterday it snowed heavily and it was dark. They all lay down to sleep, and the old lady came braving the wind and snow.

After I came here, without saying anything, I asked for cotton or cloth.

Who has extra cotton and cloth at home now?

After Wei Hong said no, the old lady went straight to Hu Xiaoxiao's room and took away the cotton coat at the end of Hu Xiaoxiao's bed.

Regardless of the fact that the old lady is in her sixties this year, she squeezed her cotton-padded clothes into her back basket and walked quickly.

If he knew that Hu Xiaoxiao would suffer this kind of crime today, Wei Hong had to stop the old lady at whatever he said at the time.

It's a pity, it's too late to say anything now!

Wei Hong touched Hu Xiaoxiao's face lovingly, "Smile, it's okay, when you get better, you will have cotton-padded clothes to wear."

I don't know why, even if he stayed in the room, Wei Hong's hands were cold.

The cold fingers touched Hu Xiaoxiao's face, and the groggy Hu Xiaoxiao was awakened instantly.

Opened his eyes and saw Wei Hong's eyes flushed, he smiled nonsense and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mom, don't cry, I'm fine."

"I didn't cry! Are you still uncomfortable laughing? What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you!"

"Mom, come here, I have something to tell you."

"Say what? If you have anything to say, wait for you!"

"Come here!"

Hu Xiaoxiao insisted, and Wei Hong could only helplessly move over, "You said."

"Does our family have any money? I can buy cotton and cloth."

"What?"

Wei Hong screamed, even sitting upright.

Hu Tianqing in the hall outside heard the sound and hurriedly opened the curtain to look over, "What's the matter?"

Hearing Hu Tianqing's voice, Wei Hong quickly calmed down, "It's okay, just smile. I asked her what she would like to eat."

"Xiaoxiao can eat something light now. If you really want to eat something else, you have to wait until you get better! Xiaoxiao, wait for a while, dad will cook the porridge for you soon!"

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