Wenwen transmigrated to the 1960s to save someone. Others who transmigrate either have a system or a spatial golden finger. She, however, starts her transmigration almost being assaulted by hooliga...
Tang Tian had just been beaten and scolded by Old Man Tang, but she didn't shed a single tear and was as stubborn as a little rooster.
She raised her head, pursed her lips tightly, and tried to hold back her tears, but her red eyes betrayed everything. "What does Song Qianhong have to do with me? I don't want to be a member of the Tang family. Vice Dean, please let me stay in Lijiawan."
Wenwen felt bad when she saw her like this, "Don't worry, you will be back soon. During this time, you should stay in Jing City and accompany your mother. You will be busy in the future and won't have time."
Tang Tian burst into laughter after hearing this, "You still want me? Can I come back later?"
Wenwen glanced at her sideways and said, "Don't miss your cultural studies when you return to Beijing, especially English, otherwise I won't let you go."
Tang Tian nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, Vice President. I will study hard."
"I have asked the pharmaceutical factory to send a car to take you to town. You can stay in the guesthouse tonight." Wenwen handed her the letter of introduction. Without the letter of introduction, you couldn't buy a train ticket.
Before he finished speaking, a car horn sounded outside the gate.
Wenwen said to Mr. Tang, "Grandpa Tang, I'm sorry I can't entertain you. This is an order from above."
Mr. Tang's face was pale. He stood up silently and walked out the door.
Wenwen looked at Tang Tian worriedly. The swelling on her forehead had subsided a little, but it had become even more purple after being rubbed with medicinal wine. "If you feel uncomfortable, rest in town for a few more days before returning to Beijing."
Tang Tian nodded gloomily, "Don't worry, my ban has been lifted. Call me if you need any help."
"Okay, I'm still waiting for you to come back and be my personal secretary."
Tang Tian walked out of the courtyard reluctantly, muttering softly, "I'm so unlucky that I became a member of the Tang family and was implicated by that evil spirit."
Wenwen looked at the truck gradually disappearing. She really didn't expect things to turn out like this.
She returned to the house and saw several old men expressing their feelings about this matter.
Yu Baitian sighed, "Back in the day, Old Tangtou was the most powerful figure in the capital. He relied on being the old man's personal guard and looked down on everyone. Who would have thought that he would end up like this in his old age?"
He Hongchi snorted, "He's just a blind guy. Both of his granddaughters are good people, but he chose to recognize a traitor."
Wenwen was curious, "From what you said, it seems that Mr. Tang was not a very good person when he was young."
"There must be something hateful about a pitiful person. In fact, Old Tangtou and I are both failures. We did not educate our children well." He Hongchi seemed to see himself a few years ago in Old Tangtou.
Wenwen looked at her master's dejected expression, walked gently to his side, and said softly, "Master, don't be too sad. You have fulfilled your responsibilities as a father, providing your children with the best education and material life. You have always given them many instructions and advice, and they will surely understand your painstaking efforts."
The master looked up at Wenwen, a touch of emotion in his eyes. He sighed and said, "I know I've tried my best, but when I think of what they did, I still doubt myself. The son's fault is the father's fault."
Wenwen disagreed, "Master, in fact, everyone has an evil side in their heart. It is the current world that releases the evil side of people. In recent years, haven't there been many such things happening around us?
Besides, your situation is different from the Tang family's. Old Man Tang is the one who says, "If a son is not well-educated, it is the father's fault." You also saw how he treated Tang Tian. He did not educate his children well.
He Hongchi nodded and said, "Thank you, Wenwen. You are always so sensible, which makes me feel very relieved."
Wenwen smiled and said, "Master, you don't have to thank me. This is what I should do. You are my master and my father. I will always be by your side."
The master looked at Wenwen with emotion, tears in his eyes. He knew that having such a sensible apprentice was a blessing in his life.
Yu Baitian said sourly, "You old fellow, you earned my grandson's wife as your disciple with your merits of saving the dying and healing the wounded. You should be secretly happy, but you are still grieving."
He Hongchi's previous low mood was wiped away after hearing this. "Who is sad about the passing of time? You are just a rough man with a gun. What do you know? You are talking about granddaughter-in-law. Who is your granddaughter-in-law? My good disciple has not entered your house, so don't shout nonsense."
Yu Baitian was unhappy to hear this. "Miss Wen is my Yu family's granddaughter-in-law, who has been chosen since she was a child. Why can't I call her that?"
"My disciple is so outstanding, I need to find a man who is even more outstanding than Yu."
Wenwen felt a headache watching the two people arguing with their necks stiffened.
Shi Fuze, who had been watching the excitement silently from the side, just drank his tea slowly and had no intention of trying to stop the fight.
Wenwen was helpless and was about to speak when a man's deep voice came from the door, "Grandpa, what are you arguing about?"
Wenwen turned around in surprise, and the fire extinguisher came, "Cousin, why are you back?"
Yu Xunting appeared at the door, walking towards them with firm steps. His face was tanned by the sun, but his star-like eyebrows and sharp eyes were still bright and full of spirit, revealing a kind of determination and courage.
He wore a military green uniform, perfectly straight and wrinkle-free, as if it were part of his body. His steps were firm and powerful, each one like stepping on nails in the ground, making a crisp sound. His posture was upright, like a pine tree, standing firm no matter the wind or rain.
As he approached, you could see a hint of fatigue on his face, but his eyes remained firm.
Wenwen had never looked at Yuxunting seriously, but she felt that he was like a walking hormone today.
When Yu Xunting heard He Hongchi say outside the door that he wanted to find a better man for Wenwen, he felt a sense of crisis. This girl had never looked at him the way a woman looked at a man.
He thought of the ten-year agreement Wenwen had proposed a few years ago. She wouldn't really want to cancel the engagement, right?
Wenwen had no idea what was going on in Yuxunting's mind, and she had no idea that his mind was now filled with thoughts of how to seduce her.
Wenwen saw Yuxunting staring at her deeply, "Cousin, why did you come back so suddenly? Are you on vacation?"
Wenwen wondered why her second brother had so few holidays. Was it because his rank was not high enough?
Yu Xunting looked at her deeply again before looking away. "I came back with a mission."
Upon hearing this, Wenwen recalled a few years ago when he came back with a mission to ask for a special medicine. Now the army has no shortage of medicine, so what mission is there?
She wondered, "What mission?"
Yu Baitian and the others on the side stopped arguing and just looked at him quietly.
"Song Qianhong escaped, and the higher-ups asked me to come back and protect you."
Wenwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't you know that so many veterans have come to Lijiawan? Besides, those spies are not stupid and won't fall into their trap."
Yu Xunting whispered, "Can a veteran compare to me?"