Chapter 22
Transmigrating to the 80s to Become Stepmom to Five Bigwigs
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Moling had always been popular among the ladies.
In the past, he had been the one who despised women. When the statement âI will never fall for youâ was uttered, he was always on the giving end, not the receiving end. Regardless of his appearance or background, heâd been qualified to do so, especially in the past two years.
As his identity changed, many people flocked to him.
What had he just heard then?
Mu Jingzhe, whom he didnât like at all, couldnât wait to reject him. Plus, she sounded as if he was something to be avoided, like an inauspicious virus or something. Tang Moling was incredibly annoyed.
Sheâd made it sound like he would actually fall for her.
Tang Moling gritted his teeth. Mu Jingzhe had no idea that after she finally got rid of Li Zhaodi, Zhao Lan and Eldest Sister-In-Law Shao would be waiting for her at home.
She had no patience for them and directly declared that she wasnât going to marry and told them to get lost.
To think theyâd even wanted to forbid her from taking her dowry away. If one day she truly left, she could take it away whenever she wanted.
Even if she didnât wish to take it with her, she would leave it for Shao Dong and the others. Did they have a right to speak?
Mu Jingzhe had clearly stated that she didnât intend to marry that guy, but Zhao Lan and the others didnât believe a single word. They thought that Mu Jingzhe was only stalling for time because she didnât want to leave behind the dowry.
They werenât the only ones who didnât believe it. The villagers didnât believe it either. They thought that it was just an excuse.
Mu Jingzhe didnât care if they believed her or not.
After school ended in the afternoon, Shao Dong and the others returned home. When they saw that Mu Jingzhe was still there and was preparing food, they were a little surprised but they didnât say much.
Mu Jingzhe wanted to tell them about her situation, but upon seeing that they didnât care, she thought that they might not have heard anything, so she said nothing.
Everything was normal except for the solemn atmosphere at the dining table.
Halfway through the meal, Shao Qiyang suddenly returned, sweating profusely.
âWhy are you suddenly back?â
Mu Jingzhe immediately realized why after asking. What else could it be? He was naturally back because of Mu Xue.
She remembered that, in the book, Shao Qiyang had remained unmarried his entire life. It seemed like he hadnât forgotten Mu Xue.
What one couldnât get was always the best. Mu Xue wouldnât accept him because he was Shao Qihaiâs younger brother. In the end, she had become his white rose.
Tang Moling had appeared in the village in a high-profile manner, and Mu Xue seemed to have accepted him. Thus, it was normal for Shao Qiyang to rush back after hearing the news.
Mu Jingzhe quickly passed a bowl and chopsticks to Shao Qiyang.
Shao Qiyang looked at Mu Jingzhe and wanted to say something. In the end, he only said dryly after a pause, âI happened to have a day off.â
He had run into a villager and rushed back after hearing about Mu Jingzheâs marriage proposal. The moment heâd heard the news, he had been stunned and had rushed home without thinking.
When he returned home and saw that Mu Jingzhe was still in the Shao Residence, he suddenly came back to his senses. Why had he rushed back?
Even if Mu Jingzhe agreed to this marriage proposal, he wasnât in a position to say anything, as he was only her brother-in-law.
Thus, he quietly joined them and ate with them.
The atmosphere at the dining table didnât improve because of his return. Instead, it seemed to become even more depressing.
Mu Jingzhe wished she could shake Shao Qiyangâs shoulders and wake him up so that he would stop being sad because of Mu Xue.
The female protagonist belongs to the male protagonist. Youâre just a supporting character. Itâs useless no matter how much you love her.
This was hard to say, though. She could only ask dryly, âDid something happen? Did you lose the mail?â
Shao Qiyang gave her a complicated look. âNo.â
Mu Jingzhe thought about it and said, âYou should save up over the next few months and buy a bicycle as soon as possible. That way, itâll be easier for you to come back from work.â
Shao Qiyangâs hand, which was holding his rice, paused for a long time before he responded with an âmmâ sound.
Buying a bicycle had always been his dream. With a bicycle, he wouldnât have to work so hard. He could also deliver more letters and earn more money.
Although he had thought of it before, all his money was in Zhao Lanâs hands. Zhao Lan didnât want him to buy a bicycle, as she said that it was too wasteful. She felt that he might as well wait for the post office to assign him one.
He wasnât an official employee, so he would have to wait for the post office to assign him a bicycle. It was impossible, though. He was afraid that he would be fired before he could get a bicycle.
On the other hand, if he performed well, he might become a full-time employee.
However, Zhao Lan didnât care.
In the end, it was Mu Jingzhe who had asked him to save up money to buy a bicycle.
Unfortunately, she was about to leave the Shao Family and get married.
Seeing that Shao Qiyang wasnât in a good mood, Mu Jingzhe dismissed the thought of continuing the conversation.
Sheâd just wanted to arouse Shao Qiyangâs ambition.
If his personal life wasnât going well, then he should work on his career.
In the novel, Shao Qiyang had opened a courier company later on. It was quite a big, renowned listed company whose services were utilized by everyone.
His career had been based on his current job.
However, Mu Jingzhe wasnât sure when he would strike it out on his own.
At midnightâ¦
Shao Qiyangâs body was extremely exhausted, but because he was distraught, he couldnât fall asleep.
Later on, he quietly got up from bed and took a bottle of wine to the memorial tablet of his second brother, Shao Qihai.
He told his second brother about how the children were doing.
After talking for a while, Shao Qiyang realized that no matter what he said, he couldnât avoid Mu Jingzheâs name.
âSecond Brother, Second Sister-In-Law is marrying someone else.
âYou havenât been gone long. Iâd like her to stay, but I canât say itâ¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shao Qiyang forced out a bitter smile.
He didnât even know if it was for Second Brother or himself.
â¦
Meanwhile, in the basement of a house in the suburbs of the neighboring provinceâ¦
There were now more things in the cramped room, but the person on the single bed remained the same.
Upon closer inspection, he seemed to have lost some weight, but his hair had grown longer.
The device beside the bed suddenly emitted a faint green light that shone on his head.
When the green light flashed past his eyes, his hand suddenly moved.
Because no one was around, it went unnoticed.
....
Elsewhere, one cup after another was filled with wine. Slowly, Shao Qiyang became slightly tipsy.
âSecond Brother, will you feel angry if someone marries Second Sister-In-Law?
âIf youâre not angry, does that mean that it doesnât matter who marries Second Sister-In-Law?
âI didnât mean anything by it. I was just asking⦠mostly because Second Sister-In-Law used to knock on my doorâ¦â
He stopped abruptly.
âDonât get me wrong, Second Brother. It was innocent. We didnât do anything to let you down. I justââ
He suddenly wondered what would have happened if he had opened the door back then.
Just as this thought flashed past his mind, Shao Qiyang felt shocked and sobered up halfway.
âSecond Brother, donât overthink. I just drank too much. I wonâtâ¦â
If he made Second Brother a cuckold, he wouldnât be fit to be a human.
Shao Qiyang slapped himself.
âSecond Brother, Iâm just spouting nonsense because Second Sister-In-Law is getting married. Donât take it seriouslyâ¦â
....
In the basement, the device beside the single bed suddenly rang.
âBrother Hai!â
A short-haired man ran over in his underpants, panic flashing across his face.
A second later, he met a pair of eyes.
The short-haired man was stunned for a moment before he rejoiced. âBrother Hai, youâre finally awake!â
After the doctor took a look, he said that the patient was awake. However, even though he was past the most difficult stage, he couldnât afford to be careless. He had to take good care of himself.
The short-haired man was a grown man, yet his eyes couldnât help but turn red as he gazed at the person who had woken up.
Brother Hai looked at him and clenched his fists. âHold it back.â
The short-haired man nodded vigorously. âI know you donât like people crying, Brother Hai. I definitely wonât cry. Everythingâs fine now that youâve woken up.â
Big Brother Hai moved his head. âHow many days have I been unconscious?â
âIt hasnât been days. Itâs been months.â
âWhat?â