Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Yang Mo hugged Aunt Feng's neck tightly, crying fiercely.

The tenacity and unyielding temperament of her predecessor since she was a child, as well as the pressure from survival, also affected her to some extent.

After she crossed over, she didn't adapt to the unfamiliar environment, and then accepted to live alone, Yang Mo felt a little bit of grievance and anger in his heart.

This crying, all burst out, it was completely involuntary crying loudly.

Aunt Feng patted her on the shoulder and shed tears.

Finally, after crying for an unknown amount of time, Yang Mo raised his head and looked at Aunt Feng up close, the corners of his mouth trembling.

Aunt Feng was even more anxious at this moment, she looked at Yang Mo, and said softly, "Girl" with trembling lips.

The voice is unstable, with obvious lack of confidence.

Yang Mo still looked at Aunt Feng with teary eyes, except for the occasional sob, there was no other sound.

Aunt Feng called again tentatively, "Girl."

This time the voice was a little louder and firmer.

Yang Mo looked into Aunt Feng's eyes and tried for a long time before nodding and humming lightly.

Now even Uncle Feng couldn't help crying.

Seeing Yang Mo's agreement, Aunt Feng was so excited, she immediately said: "Girl, you will be the daughter of my old Feng family from now on, let me see who dares to bully us."

At this moment, Aunt Feng is domineering.

Yang Mo was also infected by this atmosphere, and couldn't help laughing through his tears.

Finally, the atmosphere calmed down, Yang Mo's lips trembled, he looked at Aunt Feng, and after deliberating for a long time, he called out softly, "Godmother".

Aunt Feng was so happy that her wrinkles burst.

Yang Mo looked at Old Uncle Feng, and had been thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Old Uncle Feng looked quite indifferent, and said: "Just call me Uncle Feng, we don't care about the form."

On the contrary, Yang Mo stopped coddling, and simply called godfather.

Now that she has already passed through and recognized this unrelated family relationship, it is really not that difficult to call her.

The atmosphere here is warm and emotional.

The Shanghai stock market, which is thousands of miles away, is extremely tense at this time.

In a dilapidated small yard, a group of young men in blue shabby four-pocket bags, led by several leaders in old national defense green military uniforms, surrounded the two people in the yard and shouted loudly.

The two people in the yard should be sisters and brothers. The elder sister has delicate features and is extremely good-looking, and also has a fresh, elegant, and elegant temperament.

The younger brother is a little boy about ten years old, very cute with a tiger head and a tiger brain.

However, at this time, the two hugged each other tightly, and the elder sister used her thin body to protect the younger brother behind her.

"Tang Wenjun, why do you think you can't think about it? If you marry Brother Biao, you will be everyone's sister-in-law. How can everyone make things difficult for themselves, right?" persuade.

"You also know that with your family's situation, Brother Biao dares to want you. With Brother Biao, your siblings will never live the same life again. What a wonderful thing."

Brother Biao on one side raised his head and poked his chest like a mallet, listening to the younger brother's persuasion with satisfaction, with a smug look.

The siblings just hugged each other and ignored them at all, this little brother was also a little annoyed.

"Don't be shameless, you are cleaning the toilet now, do you still want to live in the toilet. Whoops."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Brother Na Biao.

"How do you talk to your sister-in-law? Is my house a toilet? I live in the toilet. I think you want to live in the toilet."

Brother Biao was cursing, and the younger brother kept answering, and cursed in his heart. "If you don't look at your father, who the hell will listen to your nonsense."

Brother Biao, whose full name is Wang Biao, after his father came to power, this guy immediately became a small boss.

It seems like a tyrant in the Huangbu River.

This kid and Tang Wenjun are in the same high school, sophomore year, this guy was impressed the first time he saw Tang Wenjun.It happened that Tang's father was a professor, so the persecution began.

After Wang Biao taught his younger brother a lesson, he turned his head and said to Tang Qingwen, "Wenwen, you should make a decision as soon as possible, cut off ties with your parents as soon as possible, and then marry into my Wang family, otherwise I will not be able to protect you."

There was something condescending in that tone.

With a sound of "pong", at the entrance of the small broken courtyard, a strong man with a height of 1.8 meters [-] kicked the door and walked in.

I saw that this man had short hair with only a layer of stubble left. His face was as sharp as a sculpture, with a high nose and thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying slantingly into his temples. He looked dissolute on the outside, but there was an inadvertent gleam in his eyes. People dare not ignore it.

Wang Biao glanced at this person coldly, and then said: "Mr. Wen, I'll give you three days to think about it. Tang Huzi, I also advise your sister, don't let the good times pass by, and you must go to a dead end."

"Get lost." The young man said coldly.

The young man's name is Tang Wentao, but he grew up in the countryside, and his nickname is Huzi.

Wang Biao stared at him coldly, but didn't dare to say anything, turned around and led the man away.

After everyone had left, the girl came over with the little boy, and called "Brother" to the young man with a clear and clean voice.

Tang Wentao nodded: "It's all right."

Tang Wenjun shook his head: "It's okay, our family has nothing, and they're just taking advantage of it."

Tang Wentao: "Come on, let's go into the room and talk."

The three of them entered the house together. It was a dilapidated two-room room, and the room was extremely dark.

The outhouse is a low bed built by the door panel. There are a few bricks under the door panel, and there is nothing on it except a broken sheet.

The back room is a plank bed, and there is no other furniture.But at least I have a set of luggage.

Once inside, Tang Wentao sat down on the board in the outer room, and said to his younger sister who was still frowning: "We have already communicated, the three of us will go to the countryside together."

Tang Wenjun said in surprise: "It was actually agreed, bro, did you say when?"

Tang Wentao: "The day after tomorrow."

Hearing this news, Tang Wenjun was really happy, because she didn't know if she could persist in the Shanghai stock market.

As my brother said, although going to the countryside is a bit bitter, at least I can have enough food and there will be no other threats.

This time I went to the countryside in the Northeast, which is closer to my parents.

If you are lucky, you can still meet your parents, or provide them with some care.

Under normal circumstances, no one wants to go to the countryside. The conditions in the city are so good, but the Tang family is different.