The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

The fellow villagers burst into tears when they saw the fellow villagers.

The visits from Miao Miao and Shi Lin did not cause much emotional fluctuations in the fourth sister Wu Fanghua.

But as soon as the old branch secretary appeared, she didn't know that the string was wrong. As she spoke, the tears fell uncontrollably.

It was clear that he had taken Shi Lin, his niece, with him earlier, and had a great time chatting with her in her hometown dialect.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here.

Wu Yuan allowed the fourth sister to vent her emotions without any persuasion.

Wen Yong, on the other hand, was a child, and his face was a little uneasy, with a hint of disgust.

As a result, as soon as he felt these slight dislikes, Lu Huan directly grabbed the sore foot and criticized him: "Why do you have such an expression? Auntie feels sorry for you, but you are wrong?"

Zhong Wenyong, who had been said to be a sore spot and had been aloof for many days, was at a loss for words for a while.

He could only bury his head in the book and look red as a sign of mercy.

After Wu Yuan finished cutting a watermelon, Wu Fanghua's mood gradually stabilized, and he quickly greeted the old party secretaries to eat watermelon together.

The old party secretary just had some free time, so he went to the bedside to look at Wen Yong's legs.

He knew what it was like before.

Now that after the surgery, it is doubtful what the final recovery will look like after being wrapped like this.

But in front of Wu Fanghua, who had just stabilized his mood, the old party secretary wisely held back and did not ask.

Anyway, this question will be the same if I ask my son-in-law slowly when I get back.

Turning around and holding up the watermelon, the old branch secretary looked at Shi Lin, a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face: "Is this your second...sister's daughter?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Dad has really good eyesight."

The old party secretary nodded repeatedly and said: "This has changed so much! It seems that our rural girls need to go out more and see the outside world."

In fact, these days, the term "working girl" has long become a phenomenon-level buzzword.

It's just that in Beigang, the trend of going out to work and making money has just started.

Wu Yuan did not blindly agree with his father-in-law's point of view: "Dad, the outside world is not that safe. It's good to have someone to take care of you. If you go out alone, the results will vary from person to person."

The old party secretary snorted: "That's right. My dear daughter, it's all thanks to you."

I still remember this thing about sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Wu Yuan cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment.

Fortunately, the father-in-law mentioned it casually, otherwise if the daughter-in-law mentioned it like this, she would probably be sour and jealous for a while.

Because there are many people on Sunday.

Wen Yong took a rare break from the book and said something.

Even though some of the questions were so boring that he didn't like to take care of them before, now he answered them all seriously.

Wait until lunch time.

Wu Yuan condemned Ming Dynasty, bought a lot of lunch boxes, and ate them all in the ward.

Cao Dandan saw it and didn't say anything.

Just silently closed the door.

The aroma of so many meals was really too strong in the special needs ward, floating around.

After lunch.

However, Miaomiao and Shi Lin were still unwilling to leave and planned to stay in the ward to have dinner with their aunt.

But Wu Yuan couldn't compare with them.

Taking advantage of the pretext of sending someone off, I followed my father-in-law and the three of them out of the ward and downstairs.

Then he asked Ming Chao to kick the accelerator and head straight to the Bund.

The water of the Huangpu River is as turbid as I remembered.

It seems to be muddied by the constant flow of people on the Bund.

The three old people, who had previously been extremely disgusted and unwilling to come, actually stood on the Huangpu River, where history and modernity are inherited, and took photos one by one, more diligently than anyone else.

It's just that no matter how majestic and handsome the POSE leaning on the railing by the river is, it's also a little less interesting because the river lacks a bit of the turbulence of "running waves".

Finally after taking photos, the afternoon sun exposed a layer of oil.

The three of them ended their trip to the Bund with unfinished business.

When I got in the car and walked back to Siping Road, I passed by Yu Garden while talking.

Wu Yuan suddenly remembered: "Dad, Luoyan's grandpa and grandma live nearby."

Yang Zhishu's heart was suddenly filled with surprise, but his face still encouraged him to remain calm and said: "Is the old man still in good health?"

Wu Yuan nodded and said: "Dad, if mom knew that you passed by her parents' house without entering..."

At this point, Party Secretary Yang could no longer stop his daughter-in-law from talking: "You took us to visit the Bund, did you do that on purpose?"

Wu Yuan laughed and said: "Dad, you have wronged me. If you don't go, I definitely can't escort you."

At this time, Accountant Li had already begun to persuade: "After so many years, the matter has long passed. It is appropriate for you, the old party secretary, to come and visit the two elders."

Although Zhao Furen didn't say much, he was extremely lethal: "That's right, everyone is here."

Secretary Yang's heart moved slightly, but he was still making the final struggle: "But I can't come to visit you empty-handed, right? What kind of words does this sound like?"

Wu Yuan, who was in the passenger seat, immediately glanced at Ming Chao.

Ma Mingchao suddenly understood and said: "Hey, old party secretary, the boss has a lot of cigarettes and alcohol in the trunk of this car."

Although everyone sang in unison, although there was no prior agreement, there was still a tacit understanding.

Party Secretary Yang was pushed into this position, but he had no way out: "Then let's go, Xiaoyuan, stay with me."

Wu Yuan perked up: "That's necessary."

So, the Bentley Mulsanne turned around and entered Yu Garden.

Putting Party Secretary Yang downstairs, Wu Yuan got out of the car and picked up two cigarettes and two bottles of wine from the trunk.

Accountant Li stuck his head out of the car window and said hello: "Old Party Secretary, Boss Wu, we won't go up. We will go back to the guest house first."

Wu Yuan also said casually: "Uncle Li, come to my house for dinner and drinks tonight."

Accountant Li raised his hand and said, "Don't worry about us now. Let's take your old branch secretary through this test."

After all, I came here after having lunch and strolling around the Bund.

Seeing that it's time to order dinner, you can't leave out a meal, right?

The Bentley Mulsanne stepped on the accelerator and left.

Branch Secretary Yang was left standing there, constantly adjusting his collar and cuffs.

Wu Yuan smiled and tried not to show it.

In his eyes, he had never seen his father-in-law so nervous for a long time.

Even when Xu Changsheng came to the village, he was not so nervous.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's summer again.

It's the time when many people just wake up from their nap.

The whole building was quiet, and the corridors were piled with debris that had not been cleaned by nearby neighbors.

Yang Zhishu followed his daughter-in-law Wu Yuan, one step at a time.

With a long breath.

What should come will always come.

Keep your head up, chest out, and look straight ahead.

Wu Yuan in front was knocking on the door softly: "Grandpa, grandma, open the door."

At this point in time, according to Wu Yuan's estimation, the only two elderly people who could live at home were his wife's grandparents.

Unexpectedly, as soon as there was a knock on the door, it was my cousin Liu Xin who came to open the door.