The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 354 Interesting People, Interesting Souls

In the previous life, Wu Yuan had a somewhat incomplete impression of Song Chunhong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't casually give others the title of the Four Great Evil Ones.

In memory, Song Chunhong was single until she was in her thirties, never married.

This is absolutely unique in the rural areas of the 1990s.

It's just different from Ye Erniang's catchphrase of "return my child" among the four villains. After many years, Song Chunhong left the deepest impression on the villagers is "I have been delayed until today, so naturally I can't let it go, absolutely can't Find any man to marry. '

This kind of persistence is especially like the earliest declaration of leftover women.

In the previous life, Wu Yuan followed everyone else's advice and disliked her.

But now that he is a human being in two lifetimes, when he sees himself again, he doesn't think so much, and even his perception of Song Chunhong has changed greatly.

She is obviously a very knowledgeable woman.

In the countryside, he is considered tall.

Body, due to the family conditions here, naturally I can't get fat.

Not only that, but between the thin and thin, he has cultivated a kind of extraordinary character.

This kind of girl shouldn't be able to find a man.

However, Song Chunhong's conversation quickly interrupted Wu Yuan's thoughts.

"I rest at home on Sunday, and I am idle, so I called a few children over to study." Song Chunhong explained, her voice was so ethereal that people could hear it unconsciously, "But my uncle and the others are not at home. , have all gone to work.”

This can better understand why Song Chunhong gathered a group of children to study here.

It means that the adults of these children's families have gone to work, and she helps take care of them and study a book by the way.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhishu turned around and said, "Then we can only come back next time."

Although people can come back when they go to the ground to call, but it is not good to affect other people's work for their own personal affairs.

This was different from the time when Wu Yuan went to look for Pan Mazi.

Unexpectedly, Song Chunhong glanced at Wu Yuan, brushed her messy hair at the temples, and said shyly like a water lotus flower that could not bear the cool breeze: "If Boss Wu doesn't mind, my house also has vines."

After Song Chunhong said this, Wu Yuan noticed that the fence in the yard was completely built along a row of vines.

When the leaves are flourishing in summer, the vines formed by the vines will naturally extend to the courtyard.

Not only has a dense natural courtyard wall been formed, but also the entire courtyard has a pergola, which saves the heat from being scorched by the scorching sun.

It can be designed like this, which has some leisure and ingenuity in it.

But what Song Chunhong was referring to was not the row in the fence, but the two rows of vines in the vegetable garden at the entrance.

Other houses use thick and strong columns and lead strips to fix the grape single stand. Only Mr. Song's house is built with ordinary wood.

Even so, the grape shelf is still full of natural beauty.

Under the grape trellis, it is divided into some small vegetable fields according to local conditions.

It is very different from the empty grape trellises in front of other people's houses.

Wu Yuan walked over in the direction Song Chunhong pointed and said, "As expected of a teacher, the vines are managed like students by Teacher Song, and they grow very well-behaved."

Song Chunhong also came up and said, "However, the vines in my house require less fertilizer than those of my uncles, and the growth is not as good as theirs."

Secretary Yang nodded and said, "That's true." Then he turned around and asked Wu Yuan, "Do you want such vines?"

Wu Yuan said indifferently: "Father, as long as there is a tree, I can still pick it?"

Secretary Yang immediately spat into his hand and said, "Mr. Song, I will borrow your shovel."

Song Chunhong went back to the house to get it.

Ma Mingchao took a taxi and said, "Old branch secretary, let me dig."

Then Song Chunhong took out a shovel from the house, and Ma Mingchao turned around and took it.

But Song Chunhong said: "Come with me, dig according to my instructions, and go back like this to make life easy."

Then he raised his head and asked Wu Yuan, "Boss Wu, how many trees do you want?"

Wu Yuan said casually: "Six trees, Liuliu Dashun."

"I thought Boss Wu would ask for eight."

Everyone laughed.

After more than half an hour, six vines were dug up and piled together.

Since the branches and vines have not been cut off, they extend a lot, and there is no way to carry them on Santana.

Song Chunhong turned to a child in the yard and said, "Xiao Lizi, is your flatbed at home?"

Immediately, a round-headed child stood up and said, "The ones at home are in the yard."

While talking, Ma Mingchao followed to pull out the flatbed cart, put a few vines on the cart, and found a rope to tie it.

That's all.

Then Wu Yuan took out two cigarettes from Santana's trunk.

Although it felt inappropriate, he still stuffed it to Song Chunhong and said, "Mr. Song, you came in a hurry and didn't have any preparations."

Song Chunhong could see it naturally.

This is not unprepared, but prepared according to my uncle's house.

The two of my family depend on each other for life, except for entertaining guests occasionally, there is no need for tobacco and alcohol at all.

"Boss Wu, you also know that it's inappropriate for me to accept this." Song Chunhong refused with reason and reason: "Besides, it's their luck to find a good family like Boss Wu for these six vines."

This made Wu Yuan speechless.

In the end, it was Yang Zhishu who came forward to relieve the siege and said: "Mr. Song is right, put away your vulgar things."

Then he said to Song Chunhong: "How about this, Teacher Song, we'll pull the vine back later, I'm afraid it won't be able to grow well. You have time in the afternoon, go over and teach how to plant it."

Song Chunhong didn't doubt that he was there, and directly agreed, "That's fine."

That's it.

Ma Mingchao said to Wu Yuan: "Boss, you can drive the car back. Anyway, no one in the countryside checks the car. I will pull the flatbed."

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's true that I know how to drive, but my father doesn't dare to sit in it. Don't argue, you still drive the car, and I'll pull the flatbed. It's not like I haven't pulled it before."

Born in the countryside, it is impossible not to pull a flatbed.

It's just that this way, from the third team to Wu Yuan's house, the distance is not close, and the road is not easy to walk, it is definitely a physical effort.

Ma Mingchao no longer insisted: "That's okay, I'll drive the car home first, and come back to meet you."

Wu Yuan put the strap of the flatbed cart on his shoulder, pulled the flatbed cart, followed Santana and left.

After walking for a while, I realized that the old branch secretary was following behind, not on Santana.

"Father, why don't you get in the car?"

"You can pull a cart, so I can't walk?"

"Yes, yes, am I not afraid that you will be troubled?" Wu Yuan explained, and then asked: "Father, what do you mean by asking Mr. Song to come to my house to guide the planting of vines? I need someone to guide this thing?"

"It's definitely inappropriate for you to give cigarettes to your wife. When she leaves, you can give her whatever you want."

"Father, you are still smart!"

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