The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

After a while, the two children played together again.

It seems that Wu Yuan, the villain who upholds justice, has done nothing.

The phone next to the sofa in the main room rang.

Wu Yuan quickly walked over to pick it up, only to realize that it was the father-in-law calling, asking him to take the child over for dinner.

I hung up the phone, it was indeed getting late.

Putting the two children on the 28th bar, because there was no child seat, he was hesitant.

It would not be worth it if the child was dropped on the road and knocked on a stone.

He simply didn't ride his bike, locked the door directly, and walked out with the two children.

As a result, after walking a few steps, Xiao Jiang reached out for a hug.

Now the two children are both solid and not as light as they were when they were young. Wu Yuan couldn't hold on to each other sitting in his arms.

So I can only pretend to be serious: "Go by yourself."

Xiaojiang pouted again and wanted to cry, but Yueyue held her hand and forgot.

When passing by the construction site of the village-run primary school, Zhang Yan and Miao Hong came out just as they were about to go to work.

One by one, they walked with Xiaojiang and Yueyue in their arms.

While walking, he blamed Wu Yuan and said: "Master, the children are only so old, you let them go by themselves, you are really cruel!"

Wu Yuan asked straightforwardly: "They are all rural children. If it was your own child, would you be so used to it?"

Zhang Yan had nothing to say.

Miao Hong snickered.

Rural children are indeed not so used to it.

But the conditions in the master's house are no worse than those in the city, so why should the child suffer like this.

Could it be that Master wants to raise the two children like rural children?

More than ten minutes later, on the road behind the old party secretary's red brick house, Zhang Yan and Miao Hong put down their two children, reluctant to leave.

Zhang Yan asked enviously: "Master, how did you raise the child in your family? They are so fragrant."

Miao Hong echoed, "Yes, it smells milky and milky, and it smells really good."

For the remaining short distance, Wu Yuan didn't need to urge them, the two children stumbled and ran away.

Because Liu Hui was already waiting there.

Even so, Wu Yuan still got Liu Hui's complaint: "It's such a long way, you can let the child walk by itself. You are really cruel as a father."

I don't care what the other generation said.

Wu Yuan didn't bother to explain, and went into the courtyard.

In the main room, the mat has already been opened.

Except for the old father-in-law Yang Zhishu and the three old masters, there is no one else.

As soon as Party Secretary Yang saw him coming, he pointed to the seat facing him and said, "Xiao Yuan, come and sit down."

Wu Yuan washed his hands, didn't even bother to wipe them, and sat down.

Subconsciously picked up the Wuliangye wine bottle, only to realize that everyone had already filled it.

The table is very rich. Although it can't keep up with the Chinese New Year lineup, there are four cold dishes and eight hot dishes.

Wu Yuan accompanied the elders wholeheartedly, without putting on airs at all.

As a result, several old masters chatted about the glorious days of Mr. Wu Da while drinking.

I will not talk about the scenery in the life of a soldier and horse.

Had a box gun but never fired it and needless to say.

This is old news.

Speaking of the time when the old man came back, the glory and decency of relatives and friends came one after another, which is also very embarrassing.

Wu Yuan still has the impression of these things.

Those few years were considered the best time for the family.

Then it took a sharp turn...

In the end, let's go back to the present, back to Wu Yuan.

The glory of Mr. Wu Da has returned.

The popularity of the Wu family now is almost the same as it was back then.

It seems that the times have turned a corner and returned to the past.

Wu Yuan listened, really ashamed.

He himself knows how much luck is involved in the current glory.

By luck of rebirth.

Otherwise, it would be like in the previous life, when he earned a little bit of family money, the glory of Mr. Wu Da would have been completely annihilated with the passing of the older generation.

How can there be any glory again?

However, he was embarrassed to refute the praise of the masters.

I can only know in my heart, to be low-key and low-key.

After a meal of wine, the three old masters were all a little bit overwhelmed, and they were completely concerned about the repair of the Wu family's mausoleum.

Careful enough to copy the old rules as they are.

Neither can be saved.

Wu Yuan quickly winked at the old man, it's time to stop.

There is no need for red tape or anything.

After all, in the end, it was he, the head of the family, who suffered.

What's more, the two cousins ​​who came to Taiwan Island in the previous life set up a monument and planted three pine trees, and it was fine afterwards.

It's nothing more than a sustenance.

Satisfied with wine and food, Wu Yuan and his father-in-law sent the three old masters to the village road behind the tile house.

The old masters talked a lot, and their chests were thumping.

Hearing this, the two of them couldn't help wondering whether they should send someone to send them back.

Unexpectedly, when the masters turned around and left, they walked like flying, more sober than anyone else.

Turning around and returning to the old man's house, Liu Hui put the dog bowl into the old man's hand and asked Wu Yuan, "Did you beat the child this afternoon?"

Wu Yuan thought to himself, I can't beat my own son and daughter?

It's just that I didn't say it out of my mouth, and it hurt my feelings.

Turning to look at the old man, the old man took the dog bowl and went directly to feed Dahei.

This is hopeless.

At this moment, a voice came from behind and said, "Mom, what's wrong with a father beating his son and daughter?"

When Wu Yuan looked back, his face was filled with joy.

In terms of protection, she has to be her own daughter-in-law.

Especially after being so teased by her own daughter, Liu Hui opened her mouth, unable to say anything.

Wu Yuan took his daughter-in-law: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yang Luoyan's tone turned gentle and said: "I ate noodles at home."

Then he turned around and said coldly, "Go, let's take our son and daughter home."

This time, Liu Hui was scratched.

Liu Hui protected the two children, and said in a concession: "It's a big deal, when you two discipline the children in the future, I just don't interrupt."

Then he muttered: "Look at your strength to not suffer, I don't know who to follow!"

Yang Luoyan didn't really think about it, and walked down the steps and said: "That's right, Mom. You are the next generation of relatives, and you will hurt your children so much that you will be spoiled easily. My man is willing to discipline the children, that's Blessings for children."

The old branch secretary also came over and said, "That's right, if the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault."

The couple sat at their mother's house for a while, and then went home taking advantage of the bright moonlight.

Before leaving, Yang Luoyan finally saved face for his mother and didn't take the two children home forcefully.

On the way, Wu Yuan had the time to ask: "Is it all over in Shanghai? I haven't been there for a few days."

Yang Luoyan hugged her husband's arm and said, "I'm not allowed to come back to see such a big thing as erecting a monument to my parents?"

Wu Yuan joked: "Afraid that I won't sign your name? Don't worry, daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan must have it!"

Yang Luoyan looked satisfied: "This is more or less..."