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 389: Do you want to rebel?

God knows when he heard this, the smile on his face almost froze.

In the end, these old friends who usually chatted with him kept talking about how promising the second branch was, which made him so angry that he turned around and left and went home.

I never expected that when I returned home full of anger, I would hear my granddaughter crying heart-wrenchingly in the room.

This made him even more angry, and he shouted angrily towards the room where his daughter was currently staying, "Do you know how to take care of children? If you keep making such noise, you three will go back to the educated youth camp and stay out of my sight."

In the room, Niu Rongrong, with a slightly sallow complexion, patted her crying daughter in her arms.

But sleeping next to him was Hong Shiyu, who looked no different from a dead pig.

Seeing that her daughter was still crying, Niu Rongrong had a mental breakdown and kicked him hard.

Hong Shiyu, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by the pain in his stomach.

"Who hit me?" he woke up and shouted at the air.

Niu Rongrong looked at him angrily, "I hit you, Hong Shiyu. Your daughter was crying like this, and you actually didn't care. Are you still her real father?"

Seeing that it was her who kicked him, Hong Shiyu glared at her with a bad expression, "You deserve this. I didn't agree to give birth to this child in the first place. It was you who insisted on giving birth to the child. You even used her to threaten me to marry you. Now I have to marry a country woman like you. It's all because of you, a money-loser. Why should I try to appease her? Forget it."

Hearing these heartless words, Niu Rongrong looked at him with red eyes, "Hong Shiyu, are you still a man? This child is also your daughter, how dare you say such words."

"It's so noisy. I'll go sleep in another room. You take care of her yourself." He got out of bed with an irritated look on his face and left without caring about the mother and daughter on the bed.

Niu Rongrong bit her lip and looked at his back as he left with a sad and aggrieved look on her face.

The Niu family's first branch was filled with chaos and chaos, but the second branch was filled with laughter and joy.

After asking the villagers who were watching TV to leave, the couple started to do other things.

At this time, the family was surrounding Xu Shike who was busy.

Xu Shike, who had finished setting up the cutting machine, was plugging it in and preparing to start cutting the three stones in front of him.

"Shanshan, which piece do you want to cut?" After finishing everything, he looked up at his wife who was holding little Dudu and asked.

As early as after receiving these three raw stones, she had already figured out which one of the three stones had a greater chance of producing water.

"Take the piece on the left, cut it in the direction I just said, and don't cut it crookedly," she warned.

Xu Shike chuckled softly, almost patting his chest assuring her, "Don't worry, wife, you don't know how many times you've said this to me, I've memorized it, and I definitely won't cut it off for you."

"Uncle San, please don't cut it off. If there is something in here as my sister-in-law said, it would be a great treasure and very valuable. Even if I sell you, you are not worth these things." Zhang Xiangcao said nervously.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was patted on the cheek by her man Niu Jianjun who was standing next to her.

That slap made her cheek numb.

"Niu Jianjun, what are you doing? Are you trying to rebel? How dare you hit me?" Zhang Xiangcao turned around angrily and yelled at him.