Transmigrating to the 70s with Husband and Son

An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.

On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...

Chapter 13 Reactions from Each Room

Niu Dadan opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He just nodded, which seemed to indicate that he agreed with his idea.

The family sat together and chatted for a long time, until it was getting late, and everyone went back to their rooms.

The west room of the Niu family.

"Son, this is the only room in our house that is unoccupied. You and your family of three have to bear with it for now. When we have time, I will ask your dad to tidy up this room for you." Yu Guifang said to Xu Shike and his wife with a worried look on her face.

She was really afraid that her youngest son would see the situation of her family and turn around and leave immediately out of disgust.

Jiang Shanshan looked around the room in front of him.

There was a strong musty smell, probably because no one had lived here for a long time.

There were also a lot of spider silk wrapped around the beams on the roof, making the whole room look a bit scary.

Xu Shike's mentality improved a little.

For him, the most important thing is to solve the household registration problem for his family of three.

As for a place to live, as long as I can lie down and rest, it’s fine.

"It's okay, Mom. I think this room is fine. You go back to sleep first. Don't tire yourself out." Xu Shike coaxed Yu Guifang like a good son.

Yu Guifang's eyes were filled with tears, and she held his hand. "Okay, then you two should have a good rest. Mom will make you something delicious tomorrow."

After saying this, Yu Guifang left the room with red eyes.

After seeing Yu Guifang off, Xu Shike quickly closed the door and walked over to Jiang Shanshan. "Are you okay?"

Jiang Shanshan shook his head and looked at the shabby room. "I'm fine, but are we going to live here from now on?"

"That's it for now. But I think even though one or two people in this family have ulterior motives, they're not particularly bad people. Let's live here first. If we really can't get used to it, we can find a way to leave."

Jiang Shanshan thought about it and nodded.

People in other rooms of the Niu family were also talking about this family of three.

Ever since she entered the room after dinner, He Hua has been looking at the three silk scarves, sometimes even wrapping them around her neck.

"Look, which scarf looks good on me?" Seeing that it was boring to try on alone, He Hua immediately turned her gaze to her man who was sleeping on the bed.

Niu Jiandang was suddenly woken up and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing? Why are you not letting me sleep in the middle of the night? Are you looking for a fight?"

He Hua immediately glared at him. This man was a little bad-mouthed. In fact, he had never touched her in all these years.

So now when she heard him say such threatening words, there was no fear on her face.

"Why are you so loud? I wanted you to get up and see which scarf looks good on me. Can you show me which one looks good on me?"

Niu Jiandang rubbed his sleepy eyes and pointed at one at random, "This one looks good."

He Hua believed it and put it around her neck, looking at herself in the mirror.

"Tell me, what on earth do the third brother and his wife do for a living? They have such big fingers. Look at those sausages, those candies, and these silk scarves. Which one of them doesn't cost money? But look at them. When they took out these three things, there was no pain on their faces.

"Why do you care so much? No matter how many good things there are, they belong to the third brother. What does it have to do with us?" Niu Jiandang interrupted his wife impatiently.