The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

After Huanhuan mentioned this, Wu Yuan discovered that Wen Yong's face had indeed gained a lot of weight.

Sure enough, a mother’s child is like a treasure.

Fourth sister Wu Fanghua's companionship over the past week has not only liberated her personally, but also brought her meticulous care and care that his old uncle could not provide.

Of course, Huanhuan’s companionship cannot be underestimated.

At least now, when Wen Yong talks to others about his injured leg after corrective surgery, his expression becomes much calmer and calmer.

At this time, Wu Fanghua, who had finished chatting with the nurses, also returned to the ward, put down the hot water bottle and said: "Brother Yao, if you are too busy at work, don't come here every day. I'm familiar with everyone here, it's nothing big." .”

During this week, while Wu Fanghua was accompanying her eldest brother, she also noticed the hard work of her younger brother.

Sure enough, the scenery in front of people requires a hundred times a thousand times of dedication and efforts from behind.

That's why he said this.

Wu Yuan didn't insist on it, he just said: "I got off work early today, I came over to take a look, and I just happened to take Huanhuan back."

Wu Fanghua said no more.

He was just minding his own business, but he said with full of longing: "Director Yu said that Wen Yong's recovery is progressing well. If he stays for another week, he will be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate."

This prognosis echoes Director Yu's initial judgment.

So Wu Yuan is not surprised.

But when she heard the fourth sister mentioning going home to recuperate, she casually suggested: "Why don't you ask Wen Yong to come to my house after returning to Beigang? After all, it will be the hottest time soon, and the conditions at your home, fourth sister, will not be affected by that time." The child will inevitably feel itchy and hot."

This is a problem Wu Fanghua has never imagined.

He hesitated for a moment, but did not agree immediately: "We will talk about it then, Yaodi."

Take Lu Huan back to the staff community.

Wu Yuan watched Huanhuan enter the room door, and after closing it, he entered his home, closed the door and turned on the air conditioner.

The solar term of Xiaoshu is over.

The weather has gotten noticeably hotter, so much so that there is no coolness at all at night.

My nephew Wen Yongcheng lives in the special needs ward without realizing it.

If he really returned to Beigang, he might not be able to bear the unbearable sweat and heat in the plaster every day.

Not to mention relying on reading and writing to divert attention.

Wu Yuan took a shower, came out refreshed, sat down on the sofa, and was about to make a call home.

As a result, the phone rang first.

When I picked up the call, I heard it was from my father-in-law Yang Zhishu.

"We just arrived at the village headquarters, and the journey has been smooth. It's just that we don't have time to unload the goods today. We have to wait until tomorrow. Just relax and don't worry about it."

"Dad, you worked hard."

Party Secretary Yang grunted and said, "I won't tell you anymore. Your mother is waiting for me at home."

This impatient mood and unquestionable tone give me a hint of second spring.

One week flies by in a blink of an eye.

This week, the temperature in Shanghai has never dropped below 30 degrees.

So much so that Wu Fanghua couldn't help but complain that summer in this big city was much more difficult than in the countryside.

These words were somewhat tinged with a sense of luck that Wen Yong could return to his home to recuperate.

Wu Yuan listened to it several times but didn't take it to heart.

He took advantage of these few days to make all the arrangements for Shanghai.

On the morning of July 15th, it was another sunny day.

Wu Yuan got up early and prepared to go to the hospital early to handle Wen Yong's discharge procedures.

As a result, Fu Qiu, who was opposite me, seemed to have gotten the news from Huanhuan.

Unexpectedly, I also wrapped a curtain of dumplings early, cooked them, and brought them over.

It can be said to be a dedicated effort.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and this is true for Fu Qiu.

Wu Yuan couldn't finish the food alone, so he invited Lu Wenqing and Lu Huan to enjoy it together.

As parting was imminent, Lu Huan was worried and ate very quietly.

On the other hand, Lu Wenqing, who had taken advantage of the situation, was very lively in conversation.

"Brother Wu, if you come over this time, we two brothers won't have a chance. Let's sit down and have a drink. I'll make up for it next time."

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "That's natural, Brother Lu."

Then the conversation changed: "But next time I come here, I'm afraid it will be when Brother Lu gets busy."

At first Lu Wenqing didn't hear the implication, and waved his hand and said: "Mr. Lu Xun once said that time is like water in a sponge, there will always be squeeze..."

At this point, Lu Wenqing's heart moved and he reacted: "Brother Wu, what do you mean?"

Wu Yuan had a dumpling stuffed in his mouth, so he could only say without hesitation: "I met Huang Qifan yesterday, and I heard from him that the Pudong plan should be implemented soon. Your plan is very promising."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wenqing put down his chopsticks excitedly, "Really?"

Wu Yuan nodded.

Can this matter be false?

Lu Wenqing was so excited that he picked up his chopsticks again and said, "So, once our plan is implemented, there is indeed a lot of work to be done in the subsequent detailed design."

"...But no matter how busy I am, I still have to have a drink with Brother Wu. Just think of it as a time to celebrate together!"

Wu Yuan said happily: "Brother Lu is interested, so of course I will accompany him to the end."

Finished eating the dumplings.

Fu Qiu handed over two more aluminum lunch boxes, which were hot to the touch.

Inside is the second pot of dumplings.

Wu Yuan felt that the friendship between the two families was as hot as a lunch box.

Take two lunch boxes and close the door and lock it.

Wu Yuan followed Ming Chao downstairs. As soon as he reached the car, Lu Huan rushed down the stairs like an arrow.

A large tome was thrust into Wu Yuan's hands at lightning speed.

Then without saying anything or saying hello, he rushed back upstairs.

Seeing Lu Wenqing thinking, "This kid, can't even say goodbye?"

Wu Yuan looked at the tome in his hand and asked how steel was made.

It really goes without saying.

As soon as I read this book, I realized that it was not given to me.

It was given to my nephew Zhong Wenyong.

At the same time, Huanhuan probably has nothing to say goodbye to.

She will only say goodbye to her peer Wen Yong.

And their farewells are probably all in this book.

Thinking of this, Wu Yuan didn't even open the book, for fear that something would fall out of it and make Lu Wenqing, who was saying goodbye to him, fly into a rage and follow him to the hospital.

"Brother Lu, come back! I'm leaving."

"Have a nice trip, brother Wu. Come back soon!"

The Bentley Mulsanne left slowly, and the shiny car reflected Lu Huan's calm figure in front of the third-floor window.

After leaving the faculty and staff community, Wu Yuan went straight to Huashan Hospital.

When arriving at the special needs ward, the fourth sister Wu Fanghua had already packed all her luggage.

There is also a lot of materials for discharge procedures.

But because Wu Yuan asked Nurse Cao to help prepare in advance, everything was ready at the moment, except for clearing the account.

It was just after eight o'clock, and the payment window had just opened.

Wu Yuan completed all the formalities and entered the elevator with his fourth sister and his wife under the watch of Cao Dandan.