Reborn in the 70s, the little softie in the arms of the strongest rough man

Zhang Jingjing naturally couldn't bear it. She had been living in this compound for a while, and she often interacted with Aunt Hu and the others.

The old couple are extremely kind-hearted and are very popular in the courtyard. Someone was gossiping about her family outside, and Aunt Hu even helped.

Originally, these three sons were not filial, and only her wife depended on her. Now that her wife is gone, how will she live in the future?

The most important thing is how can this be a joy or a loss? If you are happy and mourning, you will be in your seventies, old, happy and smooth, with few illnesses, and you will die peacefully.

Uncle Hu is not that old now, not even seventy years old. It is a bit reluctant to say that he is happy or mourning.

The more Zhang Jingjing thought about it, the more she couldn't bear it, so she went straight to Aunt Hu's house.

When we went there, Uncle Hu was lying in a coffin, just hanging in the main room. There were a lot of people crowded in the yard. At first glance, you could see the three white-eyed wolves.

They didn't answer Uncle Hu's calls when he was in trouble, but now they look sad and cry with snot and tears. And the three daughters-in-law are also good at acting. They are cooperating there, and those who don't know it think they are so filial.

Aunt Hu's face was ashen and she just sat there without speaking.

She has always had a strong body and is very strong when working. Usually when she is with Uncle Hu, she takes care of her wife more.

Now I feel bored when I see my three sons talking to others in a pretentious manner.

If I had known this, I might as well have thrown the three of them into the urinal and drowned.

As the saying goes, it is better to raise one than three. If you raise one, you have to take care of your parents. On the contrary, the more children you have, the less care you have.

You push me, I push you, no one is afraid of suffering a loss, just like three monks carrying water to drink.

Zhang Jingjing felt indescribably aggrieved when she saw Aunt Hu's look.

If these three sons were more filial, took the two elderly people with them, and took Uncle Hu to the hospital for treatment earlier, Uncle Hu might not have gone so early.

Walking to Aunt Hu, Zhang Jingjing asked with concern: "Auntie, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

When Aunt Hu saw Zhang Jingjing coming over, she came to her senses and quickly forced out a smile.

"My child, I'm fine, why are you here?"

Thinking of Uncle Hu's death, Zhang Jingjing couldn't help crying, and her eyes turned red.

"It's okay, I'm here to take a last look at Uncle Hu."

Aunt Hu couldn't hold it any longer and started to cry softly.

"You tell me why this bad old man's life is so miserable. He has so many sons, and his life should have been better now. He has such a good junior like you, but he didn't even enjoy it for a few days, and he just died like this. He is really unlucky. "

How could Zhang Jingjing hear this? She was originally an extremely filial person, and Aunt Hu was kind to her. Although she was not as kind as her own relatives, she was definitely affectionate.

Hearing the old lady muttering here, her heart ached with pain.

But for a moment I didn’t know what to say. Everyone had already passed away. No matter how I tried to comfort him, it was all fake. How could I not be sad?

"By the way, you gave me the money to go to the hospital. I have to make up for it."

Aunt Hu felt uncomfortable and didn't think too much about it. Now she saw Zhang Jingjing, she remembered this.

The wife of the eldest son next to her had long been eyeing Zhang Jingjing, and she felt a little unhappy when she saw her talking nonsense as an outsider.

At this moment, the mother-in-law stood up and waved to her three sons.

"Come here, the money your father went to the hospital to rescue was all paid by other young comrades. You will pay this money back to them later."

After Aunt Hu finished speaking, she directly calculated the money Zhang Jingjing spent.

When the eldest son heard this, he immediately became unhappy. How much would the rescue cost? Why can't you open your mouth to count dozens? Could it be that I am an old fool and have been deceived?

Besides, they are just neighbors, why do they care so much about them? There must be a plan.

Most probably because the three of them didn't come back often, they fell in love with this set of courtyards. After all, it's a large courtyard and it's quite spacious. It would be very comfortable for people to live there.

Thinking of this, the three brothers couldn't help but look at each other, and the boss spoke first.

"Mom, isn't this a little too much money? I haven't saved anyone, so why spend so much money? Do you have a bill? Let me see it."

When Aunt Hu heard what her son said, her expression immediately changed, and she was naturally furious.

Is it possible that she will still lie now that she is old? Is it a lot of tens of dollars? If possible, this can save a life, but the old man's life was not good and he could not save it.

Now that everyone is gone, her son is questioning her here for these dozens of dollars.

Aunt Hu's face turned dark with anger, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Bill! You still want a bill? If it hadn't been for the kindness of this little comrade, your father would have died at home. How could he have died in the hospital? They kindly advanced so much money, and you still have the nerve to raise the bill. Are you still a human being? you?"

Aunt Hu said, took the crutch on the side and hit her son on the head.

Zhang Jingjing was relieved to see it. A few dozen yuan was not a big sum of money to her now. If the money was for Uncle Hu, she didn't have to take it. After all, the affection was there.

But it was different now. These three beasts came over and wanted to receive a gift for Uncle Hu's death. She had to get this money.

The eldest son was naturally unhappy when he was beaten, but looking at the people around him, he was too embarrassed to resist, fearing that others would say he was unfilial.

It's okay if you know this in your heart, but you can't show it on your face, otherwise it will make people laugh.

He could bear it, but the daughter-in-law beside him couldn't bear it. She reached out and grabbed the old lady's arm.

"Mom, are you old and confused? Can your son not be attracted to you? What he said is right. How can an outsider be so kind to help us? What are you thinking about? You are older now, and some People will target you and try to deceive you.”

What the eldest daughter-in-law said was even more disgusting. It seemed that Zhang Jingjing had eight hundred evil intentions and had a purpose in helping.

Zhang Jingjing really couldn't bear it anymore. Who do they think they are? Why do you keep slandering her here?

"What do you mean by this? Are you becoming a bad person despite my good intentions? You are good people. My aunt gave birth to three of you. How many times have you come back in these years? Originally, my father and mother were quite old, so it was just for me to When you raised me, you resisted and didn't want to come back. Uncle Hu was ill, and you pretended to be dead when he called you. I sent him there with good intentions, and contributed money and effort, but it turned out to be a conspiracy in your mouth. I just want to ask. , what kind of truth is this?"