Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

The family chatted and laughed together, ate and drank, occasionally made a few harmless jokes, made a big mess with the support of my sister, and from time to time bickered with a few nephews and nieces, and put on his little uncle's spectrum... …

The atmosphere is warm and lively.

Wang Wenyuan looked at his juniors contentedly while eating, and felt really proud and proud in his heart.

All of his children are the best, and all are better than others' children. Wang Wenyuan doesn't know what virtue his ancestors have accumulated to make him live so happily. Think about the things he suffered when he was young. Sin, the discrimination that I have suffered in the village, and think about the present day, it is really thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi!

Now, he brought the children back, not only to show the people in the village a good look and win glory for his face, but also to show the ancestors of the old Wang family a good look. I believe the ancestors of the old Wang family saw it. The descendants of the Wang family are developing so well, and they will certainly feel gratified...

After the meal, Huo Jianfeng went to the passenger station to hire a van, and the family went back to their hometown bustlingly.

They first went back to Wazi Village, Sijia, to put a grave on the ancestral grave of the old Wang family.

In fact, according to the rules, the grave is always visited in the morning, but because Xiao Jing was pregnant, Da Chao did not agree to stay in her hometown for a long time, and repeatedly emphasized that she must visit the grave today and go back to the capital tomorrow.

Gada in the northeast is so cold, and there is no such good heating measures as the capital, he can't bear his wife and children to stay here and suffer from the cold.

Zhang Shuzhen was also worried about the child in her daughter-in-law's womb, so even if she wanted to stay in her hometown for a few more days and catch up with her old sisters, she still stood with her son in consideration of the child in her daughter-in-law's womb. On a front, agree to go back tomorrow.

Therefore, they can only go to the grave this afternoon, then go back to the county early tomorrow morning, then go from the county to the city, and finally take the train back to the capital from the railway station in the city...

Wang Wenyuan managed to bring his children back to his hometown in fine clothes. He wanted to live longer and show off his outstanding children and descendants to the villagers who looked down on him in the past, but considering the cold and slippery weather here, he was afraid What went wrong with the chaotic daughter-in-law, so the arrangement of the daughter-in-law and the chaotic is the default.

The town was not far from their hometown of Sijiawazitun, the van started running, and it took more than 20 minutes to reach the place.

When they arrived at the ancestral tomb of Lao Wang's family, everyone moved the burning paper, fruit, etc. for the sacrifices out of the car, and began to worship devoutly.

Wang Wenyuan kneeled in front of his parents' graves with tears in his eyes, telling his parents with snot and tears—

"Father, mother, the son has brought the descendants of our old Wang family to see you. I haven't come back to see you for so many years, and I haven't burned some paper for you. It's my son's filial piety. I'm not in my hometown, I've moved to the capital, and I don't want to come back to see you anymore..."

"Our old Wang family has taken root in the capital now. Look at your grandson, although he is not very promising, but he married a good daughter-in-law and is a Tsinghua University student. It can be regarded as a lintel for our old Wang family..."

While muttering, he waved to Da Chao and Xiao Jing.

"You two kneel down for your grandparents, burn some paper money for them, and let your grandparents bless you under the Jiuquan, and bless you all in the future..."

Listening in a chaotic manner, he immediately took off his padded jacket and spread it on the ground.

When Wang Wenyuan saw that his son had taken off his padded jacket, he was immediately anxious.

"You child, what are you doing? It's such a cold day, you took off your padded jacket, don't you die?"

Dalian folded his arms, shrank his neck and said, "Why don't you want to die? But I have to kill my wife and children. It's such a cold day, the ground is freezing cold, you let my daughter-in-law kneel here, What if it gets cold to their mother-in-law?"

Zhang Shuzhen rushed over in three steps and two steps, gently pulled Xiaojing away with one hand, bent down to pick up Chaos's padded jacket, put it on Chaos's body, and said, "Don't listen to your father's blind instructions, you are alone. Kneel down and kowtow to your grandparents, Xiaojing is pregnant, even if you are not polite, your grandparents can't pick on her."

The chaos quickly put on his clothes and said, "Yes, my daughter-in-law is now pregnant with our old Wang's seed, and she is a great hero of our old Wang's family. My grandfather, my milk, and our ancestors have designated my daughter-in-law to be grateful. My daughter-in-law is too late, how can I blame her?"

While he was talking, he had already put on his clothes, and with a plop, he knelt on the graves of his grandparents and burned paper money for them...

Han Mingxiu stood on the side, watching Da Chao, the wife-loving madman, being so considerate to Xiao Jing, she couldn't help thinking to herself.

Judging from the external conditions, the chaos is indeed not worthy of Xiaojing, but for his sincerity towards Xiaojing, Xiaojing's marriage to him is really not a loss at all.

If it was her, she would definitely be willing to marry someone who is not worthy of her but who truly loves her, rather than marrying someone whose conditions are equal or even better than hers, but who doesn't take herself seriously... …