The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

"Okay, okay," Wu Yuan waved his hands helplessly, "You can burn it."

It's not the first time anyway.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Changshan leaned over and said the same as last time: "Daughter-in-law, you work so hard, how can I let you do such a tiring and hot job as lighting a fire?"

Holding firewood in his hand, Yang Chenyu stuffed it into the stove and said, "Pretend to show it to his little uncle again? If you have such positive energy, how good it can be used in other places!"

Good guy, one word made Principal Ma go out with a smirk.

After Wu Yuan washed the pot clean, the fire at the bottom of the auntie's pot also ignited.

The slight burning smoke from earlier was completely cleared away, and the vision between the two of them suddenly became clear.

Only then did Wu Yuan realize that it would be better to ask Principal Ma to help light the fire.

It was a hot day at the end of June.

In addition, the sister-in-law changed into the wide pajamas of the daughter-in-law, and the neckline was directly opened.

Across the stove, condescending, as long as you raise your eyes, spring will suddenly appear.

Fortunately, as soon as the oil was poured into the pot and the vegetables were loaded, the oily smoke was everywhere, and it was quickly covered again.

However, Yang Chenyu himself didn't know it.

Coupled with the fire in the stove, she immediately began to sweat, dripping down her bosom into the ditch.

It was so sticky that she wished she could take off this thin pajamas.

Speaking of this pajamas, she thought of Yaomei's wardrobe, which really has all kinds of clothes.

Standing next to each other, Yaomei and her brother-in-law usually had a lot of fun.

Just thinking about it casually makes people unable to close their legs.

As a result, Yang Chenyu's cheeks became even more red.

Wu Yuan didn't notice this, the crayfish in the pot also turned bright red with the naked eye under the stir frying with a large spoon.

As for the person who burns the fire, isn't it normal for the face to be reddened by the fire at the heart of the stove?

After all, you burn and you become popular.

During this process, people came over from time to time.

But as soon as he entered the room, he was washed away by the heat and oily smoke all over the room. After staying for a few seconds, he slipped away.

Just like that, the fire under the pot was crackling, and the lobsters in the pot were splashing.

Other than that, neither of them talked much.

So much so that Yang Chenyu couldn't bear it anymore, so he searched for the topic and said: "I heard that you and Luoyan are going to the capital together at the end of the month?"

"It's true!" Wu Yuan nodded and said, "If you want to buy something this time, you can ask her to bring it."

One sentence directly hit Yang Chenyu's weakness and said: "Buy what to buy, no matter how much you buy, it's useless."

Besides, you two are right for each other.

Let Yaomei buy it for you, isn't it the same as letting you buy it for you?

Wu Yuan didn't think too much about it, and said, "It's best not to buy it. After all, the child is getting older, and there are more and more places to spend money."

"And you have to take care of your elder brother-in-law's face when you talk to your elder brother-in-law in the future. Anyway, he is Principal Ma!"

Yang Chenyu's chatterbox suddenly opened up, and he couldn't even sit still, so he stood up and argued with Wu Yuan.

"Does a man have to rely on his own strength to earn a man's face?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

"It's not that I didn't give him a chance, but he didn't work!"

"Maybe you are asking too much?"

"Do you know what I'm talking about? Just say you're demanding."

Wu Yuan was taken aback: "Now I know."

The topic also stopped abruptly, and the chat was dead.

Once the scene quiets down, the quieter it becomes, the more embarrassing it becomes.

Fortunately, once the Thirteen Fragrance Crayfish came out of the pan, the hot pan was rinsed with cold water, making a sizzling sound, which seemed less peaceful.

Wu Yuan then fried shallots and fried eel.

This has never been served at such a big family dinner before.

So Wu Yuan attracted the attention of his sister-in-law as soon as he started the speculation.

Yang Chenyu immediately forgot about the embarrassment, watching Wu Yuan stir-fry the eels familiarly, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "You know everything!"

Wu Yuan said casually, "I know a lot."

As a result, Yang Chenyu spat when he heard it.

Yep, thinking about it again.

When the scallion and eel sections are out of the pot, the most commonly cooked boiled fish fillets are left.

Seeing that his sister-in-law was sweating from the heat, Wu Yuan drove her away directly, the clothes were wet and close to her body, and she didn't know it.

It's better to drive away, out of sight is out of mind.

Anyway, the fire in the stove is also stable, just add some firewood, it is enough to cook this boiled fish.

Soon, the boiled fish was also steaming hot.

Wait until it is served on the dining table, and then go to the kitchen to burn a spoonful of hot oil and pour it.

At present, the oil in this kind of stove can be burned, but it is very laborious to scoop it up and pour it on the fish fillets, and it is easy to scoop it dirty.

After all this work, Wu Yuan was almost drenched with sweat.

But because Yang Chenyu was using the bathroom, he could only go outside to cool off first.

As soon as he walked out of the small building, the father-in-law Yang Zhishu came back in a hurry.

Lao Gao's trousers were rolled up, but he couldn't avoid mud splashes all over his trousers.

Without waiting for Wu Yuan to ask, Ma Changshan let out the smoke and said to the old man: "Father, how did you do this?"

Yang Zhishu picked up the cigarette with two fingers and said, "Isn't there water now? There is a leak in the ditches on the ground, so I fixed it."

After saying that, he sighed: "How difficult it is for this water to come!"

But the emotion is the emotion, the joy on the old man's brows cannot be concealed.

Even happier than a breakthrough in crayfish farming.

Night fell.

One table for adults and one table for children.

Two identical tables are ready.

The only difference is that the adult table has wine, and the children's table only has drinks.

Liu Hui also saw that the old man was very happy tonight, so he didn't say a word about drinking or anything.

A holiday should look like a holiday.

Let's not talk about the disappointment.

When the wine cup was full, the old branch secretary cleared his throat and made a speech habitually: "In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. In the first half of the year, there was a flood, and the village was not easy. When it arrived, there was not much wheat harvested."

"Now the rice that has been dry for many days has also ushered in life-saving water. Finally, there is hope for the second half of the year. Today, we are gathered at the house of my daughter-in-law. I hope that every little family of yours will have a smooth sailing in the second half of the year. Thrive."

Otherwise, the old party secretary's speech is still somewhat level.

Everyone clinked cups and drank them all in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, the children's table had launched a concentrated charge against the delicious food on the table.

Boiled fish is my uncle's specialty.

But the thirteen-flavored crayfish is also great!

As for the new fried eel with scallion, it also looks delicious.

Which dish should you try first?

It's so embarrassing.

At the adult's table, Ma Changshan picked up the eel section with chopsticks, ate it full of praise and said: "This thing is wild, it's great tonic!"

As a result, Yang Chenyu immediately picked up a few chopsticks for him and said: "Then you eat more, make up."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Wu Yuan even directly said to the old branch secretary: "Father, next time there is such a rice field eel, do you know who to give it to?"