Reborn as a widow in the 70s

Lu Aiguo could imagine Meng Zibin's embarrassment at this time without looking back, because he had already heard the heartbreaking sound behind him.

"You can go to the west wing with me to rest first. We have to make arrangements for work tomorrow morning!"

Lu Aiguo didn't expect such a coincidence. Now the only way to avoid embarrassment is to make a time difference and try not to let them meet.

Meng Zibin didn't have any thoughts at this time. His mind went blank and he stood there dumbfounded.

After hearing what Lu Aiguo said, Meng Zibin responded instinctively.

After settling him, Lu Aiguo left the west wing.

Sitting in a room where the sound of needle drops could be heard, Meng Zibin felt as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his heart and his nose was sore.

She is married!

She should be doing fine!

Isn’t this what I look forward to day and night!

Why can't I be happy now?

It’s even so sad that I can’t even breathe!

Does that man love her?

Do you love her like this?

Does Sihong love him?

Do you love him as much as you loved yourself?

……

All kinds of questions lingered in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out and couldn't get rid of it!

Thinking of the end, Meng Zibin suddenly laughed at himself!

I am a coward. I chose to let go at the beginning, but now I am here feeling sorry for myself and pretending to be affectionate. It is really ridiculous!

……

Lu Aiguo took a look at the conditions in each house, and then began to pack the luggage he brought back.

At this moment, voices sounded outside.

Song Xiuxiu, Song Lijun, Tang Jia, Sanhong and Liu Donglin walked into the courtyard talking and laughing.

As soon as he entered the yard, Liu Donglin shouted into the house: "Little spoon and small bowl, let's go home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two children jumped out and threw themselves into Sanhong's arms.

"Why are you back!"

Seeing Lu Aiguo walking out of the room, Song Xiuxiu asked in surprise.

Lu Aiguo: "As you said, this is my home. Isn't it strange to come back?"

Song Xiuxiu: "I didn't mean that. I wanted to ask you why you came back so late!"

Lu Aiguo: "I still have things to do tomorrow, so I'll be back today!"

After saying that, Lu Aiguo turned his eyes to Song Lijun, and then said with a smile: "The Four Reds are back!"

Song Lijun put on a drunken face, then shook her fingers and said slightly drunkenly: "Second brother-in-law, I won't call you Sihong anymore. You will call me Lijun from now on!"

Song Xiuxiu explained on the side: "She changed her name to Song Lijun!"

"Oh!"

Lu Aiguo nodded!

Then he turned his attention to Tang Jia on the side.

Tang Jia felt the other party's scrutinizing gaze, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand and said gentlemanly: "Hello, Mr. Lu, my name is Tang Jia, and I am a friend of Sister Jun!"

Sister Jun?

friend?

Didn't Xiao Shitou say that he was his uncle?

How did we become friends?

Although his mind was full of questions, Lu Aiguo shook hands with him politely and chatted casually.

……

In the west wing room, Meng Zibin heard the noise outside and instinctively ran to the window.

He kept telling himself in his heart, take a look, just take a look!

See how she is doing!

See if she is still the same as he remembers!

Meng Zibin looked at the woman in the yard greedily through the glass window.

Carefully observe her every move, every frown and smile...

……

Since it was too late, Sanhong and Liu Donglin said goodbye to everyone and went back with their two children.

After Song Xiuxiu invited Song Lijun and Tang Jia into the room, she revealed her plans for tonight.

"I'll bring a single bed over in a while. My little sister will squeeze in with Yaya and the others tonight. I'll arrange a room for you tomorrow."

At this time Yaya walked in and said, "Mom, don't bother me, I'll go sleep in the backyard!"

"Why do you want to sleep in the backyard?" Song Xiuxiu asked.

Ya Ya: "Grandma has been suffering from back pain in the past two days. I want to sleep with her at night so that I can rub it for her when she is in pain!"

In the past few years, Ya Ya has become closer and closer to Professor Jin, and even their title has been changed to "Grandma".

Seeing that her daughter was so sensible, Song Xiuxiu was very pleased.

"Would going there so late disturb Professor Jin's rest?"

"Mom won't do it. I already told grandma just now and she agreed. Now she is waiting for me to come over!"

Hearing this, Song Xiuxiu immediately said: "Then go quickly, don't keep Professor Jin waiting!"

"Ok!"

Afterwards, Yaya said good night to everyone and went to the backyard holding her quilt.

Song Lijun's residence has been settled, and next is Tang Jia.

"Tang Jia will stay in the west wing tonight. The bedding there is ready-made, so there is no need to tidy it up."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Aiguo said hurriedly: "Why don't you let Mr. Tang squeeze in with Xuewen tonight?"

"Why?" Song Xiuxiu asked puzzledly.

There is obviously a vacant room at home, so why bother with the children?

Lu Aiguo glanced at the west wing, and then said, "I brought back a friend who lives in the west wing."

"My friend has a lot of sleeping problems. I'm afraid I'll wrong Mr. Tang."

"It's okay. I actually have a lot of sleeping problems. I was afraid of disturbing others before, so it just so happened that the two of us had a night together."

Tang Jia said casually.

Song Lijun also helped: "Second brother-in-law, there is no need to treat him as an outsider. We are all our own people. There is no need to pay so much attention."

"Besides, if Tang Jia has to clean up in the past, the children will have to go to school tomorrow, which will disturb their rest!"

Song Xiuxiu echoed: "My little sister is right!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Lu Aiguo had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "I'll take you there!"

Tang Jia smiled gently: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Lu!"

Lu Aiguo took Tang Jia to the door of the west wing and gently opened the door. There were no lights on in the room, only the faint moonlight shone in through the window.

In the moonlight Tang Jia could vaguely see a tall figure lying on the bed.

There are two double beds side by side in the room, which is quite spacious.

Lu Aiguo originally wanted to turn on the lights to make it easier to clean up, but Tang Jia stopped him because he was afraid of disturbing others.

Lu Aiguo didn't insist. He whispered a few words, then closed the door and went out.

Tang Jia saw that the person on the bed seemed to be fast asleep, so he tiptoed to the other bed, tidied it briefly, and then began to take off his shoes to prepare for rest.

At this moment, the person on the bed next to him suddenly sat up, turned to look at him, and whispered: "You are..."

"Tang Jia!" Tang Jia extended his right hand enthusiastically.

Meng Zibin stared at his outstretched hand in silence for a moment, and then said: "Sorry, I can't shake your hand!"

Although Tang Jia didn't know the reason, he still said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I was rude!"

Meng Zibin didn't reply, but looked at him directly, as if he was examining the prisoner, which made Tang Jia feel uncomfortable all over.

He just thought this person was really weird!

In order to break the eerie silence in the room, Tang Jia took the lead and asked, "Sir, what's your surname?"