Reborn in the 70s, The Eldest Sister-in-Law Has a Space

In her past life, she was sold to a remote mountain village by her own sister.

While searching for her, he was pushed into a river and drowned, meeting an unfortunate end.

In this life,...

Chapter 129: What else could I call if not grandpa?

"Yuzhen! Yuzhen! Calm down."

Zhao Hong pulled Meng Yuzhen back at the door.

"Let me go, I want to find her and ask her for the truth!"

The mother and daughter were arguing at the door. Meng Daqiang came over unhappily and said, "What are you doing? Can't you see the feast is about to start? If you don't want to eat, go in."

When Meng Daqiang came over, Meng Yuzhen didn't dare to make a fuss anymore.

Meng Daqiang glared at Zhao Hong, "Why are you still here? Go to the stove and help. Don't you know that the feast is ready?"

After being yelled at by her husband, Zhao Hong didn't dare to make a fuss. She pulled her daughter and quickly turned around and went into the house.

Today is a happy day for the family. If she keeps making noise for too long, I'm afraid Meng Daqiang will just kick her out...

Meng Qidi was too lazy to watch what Zhao Hong and her daughter were doing at the door. She would go back home after dinner anyway.

But that Nie Zheng has been sticking to the table with Meng Qidi and the other two, and he can't be driven away no matter what...

Nie Hai had no choice but to sit at this table.

With Ling Xiao around, Meng Qidi had no intention of dealing with these relatives and lowered her head to take care of the children around her.

That’s right, Fatty Meng and Xiaofu Meng also came over…

Meng Qidi had no choice but to give each of them a silk scarf.

Nie Hai retracted his gaze and raised his glass to Ling Xiao beside him.

"This girl looks very taciturn, but she's quite popular with children. When are you two planning on having kids?"

Ling Xiao paused while holding the wine glass and chuckled, "No hurry, I'm still healing my leg. She's the only laborer in the family. If she gets pregnant, our family will be filled with the old, weak, and disabled..."

"Yes, we are familiar with each other. Remember to look for me if you have any problems."

"Of course." Ling Xiao sipped the wine in the glass.

Nie Hai glanced at his son who was leaning against Meng Qidi again, his eyebrows twitching, "Nie Zheng is simple-minded, with an IQ of only a ten-year-old, don't mind him..."

"No, you also said he is a child, I won't bother with a child."

Ling Xiao silenced Nie Hai twice, and it was impossible to talk to him properly.

After the banquet, Meng Qidi stayed behind to help organize the dishes on the table.

Old Lady Meng came over with a smile on her face, "Xiao Qi, take whatever dishes you like back home. It's hot now and the food will go bad easily. Share them all."

Meng Qidi subconsciously wanted to refuse. She glanced at the little girl following her and sighed, "Okay."

She really didn't want these dishes, but these days the dishes on banquets were all high in oil and water, and every household had little oil and water throughout the year.

For basically all the dishes on the banquet, the host will actively ask the people who help to take a bowl of meat dishes back home.

She didn't bring the food. She was so busy before that she didn't have time to go to the room that Meng Daqiang had left for her. Now Meng Daqiang had already rushed up to take a look...

Being delayed like this, they naturally stayed to finish their meal. After the meal, when they returned, Meng Qidi refused to take any dishes with her.

Here, Meng Yuzhen and two other people drove out of the Meng family's house. When passing by the educated youth site, Meng Yuzhen looked out the window.

She originally planned to go in and question Ge Mei, but now she no longer had the courage to get out of the car. She didn't know how to ask her...

What if Ge Mei asked her to pay back the money? She thought the Nie family was popular, but after marrying in, she didn't get a penny...

"Do you want to get off?" Nie Hai asked calmly.

Nie Zheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and glanced at Meng Yuzhen, "Then get off and let Sister Xiaoqi get in."

Nie Hai was helpless, "You've played with Sister Xiaoqi for a whole day, haven't you had enough?"

Nie Zheng snorted in dissatisfaction, "Humph, Brother Xiao is so mean, he always won't let me get close to Sister Xiaoqi. It's obviously him who stole my wife. Now I can't even speak!"

Nie Hai frowned slightly, "Who told you that was your wife? Yuzhen is your wife!"

"She's not! Sister Xiaoqi is. I don't want this vicious woman to be my wife!"

With his father around, Nie Zheng felt particularly confident.

"I thought the lotus flowers in her pond were beautiful, but she refused to let me pick them and was even mad at me, telling me to pick them myself!"

When Nie Zheng finished speaking, Meng Yuzhen's heart skipped a beat. As expected, in the rearview mirror, Nie Hai looked at her with cold eyes...

"Yuzhen, next time you ignore my words and let Nie Zheng touch dangerous things, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Meng Yuzhen shrank back towards the car window. "Dad, Dad, I didn't... I didn't let him go. He kept clamoring for lotus flowers, and my dad wouldn't let us pick them..."

Nie Hai didn't have the patience to listen to her explanation, and said in a cold voice, "You know what I'm talking about! You keep an eye on Nie Zheng. If anything happens to my son, I will be the first one to not forgive you!"

Nie Zheng snorted in agreement, "That's right! I won't let you off!"

Meng Yuzhen shuddered, and a trace of hatred flashed across her lowered eyes.

In front of Meng's house.

Meng Qidi and her husband were sent out of their home by Old Lady Meng and Old Man Meng Daqiang, and some things were stuffed into their hands.

"These are all untouched. Take them back and say hello to your mother-in-law for me."

Old Mrs. Meng forced the thing into Meng Qidi's hands. If Xiaoqi hadn't discovered that the lotus root was different, she would have asked Daqiang to dig it up.

I guess their whole family, young and old, is still crowded in one room.

Don’t mention how good it is now. She slept very soundly these past few nights.

"Yeah." Meng Qidi was not good at speaking, so she could only accept it and nodded gently, "Thank you, grandma."

Old Lady Meng smiled and said, "Why should we be polite to each other? When you have nothing to do, come back with Ling Xiao more often."

"Yes, we have our own kitchen now."

Old Man Meng glanced around and saw that they were the only ones there. He lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to eat? Come back and your grandma will make it for you!"

The old woman's youngest son suddenly became close to her granddaughter, so he just followed her and learned from her. At least, as long as he had food and shelter, it was fine.

Ling Xiao nodded, "Thank you, Grandma and Dad. You can go back to the house. You don't have to see me off."

Although he didn't know whether the old couple was putting on an act, he couldn't ignore the required etiquette and said everything he needed to say.

When they came out of Meng's house, the little girl couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep in Meng Qidi's arms...

Meng Qidi gently placed the person in front of Ling Xiao and asked him to hold her while she pushed the wheelchair.

Watching the two people leaving, the old lady sighed, "It would be great if Ling Xiao's leg was fine..."

“Good people have good fortune.”

Meng Daqiang sighed. Ling Xiao really helped him a lot. After the banquet was over, he would go to the city to officially work.

I hope his leg can recover, and Xiaoqi won’t have to suffer so much in the future…

After leaving Mengjia Lane, the little girl woke up slowly, sat in her uncle's arms, and looked at Meng Qidi curiously.

"Aunt, do you think our house can be built like Grandpa's in the future?"

Meng Qidi was stunned, then she lowered her head to look at Ling Xiao, who happened to look up. She asked, "Why would she call my dad grandpa?"

Ling Xiao asked, "If not Grandpa, what else can you call?"

Meng Qidi choked. Of course, if not calling him grandpa, should I call him grandfather?

"Uncle, what are you shouting about?" Ling Cheng asked curiously. If she shouted again, would the grandpa give her a lot of candies?