The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Yang Luoyan didn't know what to do, and touched some sensitive nerve of the child for some reason.

He just kept asking softly, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

But for Zhong Wenqiang, the more gentle his aunt was at this time, the more he couldn't stop crying.

After all, most of the mother's tenderness has been given to the elder brother Zhong Wenyong and the playwright younger sister Zhong Wenya.

He gets very little.

Wu Yuan saw that Zhong Wenqiang lowered his head, two rows of white teeth were biting on the bright red watermelon flesh, but he couldn't bite it down. He let two lines of hot tears run down the corner of his mouth, and he knew that the child had been touched again.

Zhong Wenqiang's psychological journey, Wu Yuan, this old uncle, is well-known.

Because in the previous life, I heard that the child had confided in this old uncle after he grew up.

So he waved his hand at his daughter-in-law, telling her to go to work first, and then not to coax Zhong Wenqiang.

You'll be fine in a while.

As for the training of the three children of the fourth sister's family, Wu Yuan specified that Zhong Wenqiang would not deliberately not study because he was worried about tuition fees.

But he hoped that, while paying Zhong Wenyong's medical expenses himself, the fourth sister and his wife could treat the three children equally.

Because he felt that it would be better than personally paying for Wen Qiang and Wen Ya's school fees.

After all, as a child, who doesn't want their parents to have a flat bowl of water?

Zhong Wenqiang's mood recovered. Just after eating a piece of watermelon, the dog in the yard barked again.

Then came the bustling voices.

Zhong Wenqiang jumped up and said, "Xiong Wu is here!"

In the next second, the third sister Wu Xiuhua parked a flatbed truck at the door with a large bucket tied to it, which contained crayfish just collected from the village.

Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen followed beside the flatbed, and Xiong Feiyan was sitting on the handlebar.

Xiong Wu, who hadn't been here for a long time, was a little skeptical, and dared not come in.

It wasn't until Wu Yuan greeted him out of the small building, accompanied by the inexplicably excited Zhong Wenqiang, that Xiong Wu slowly let go.

As for Xiong Wen, Wu Yuan had already held him in his arms, and the chubby pinched his face again and again.

Xiong Feiyan jumped off the handlebars by herself.

Let Wu Xiuhua help her pat that little bit of plaster on her body, as steady as a little princess.

Silently following Wu Xiuhua and Wu Yuan into the house, seeing that Zhong Wenya had gotten along well with the two children of the old uncle's family, his emotions immediately lit up.

Yang Luoyan greeted Wu Xiuhua and said, "Third sister, stay here for dinner later, my lunch is just about to be cooked."

Wu Xiuhua put down the three children's clothes and said: "That's not good, my carload of lobsters is still waiting to be sent back to be cleaned up. It's a hot day, I can't help drying them, so I have to pack them up quickly."

Then he looked at the children in the room, and said worryingly: "Nowadays, I have to work hard for my brothers and sisters again. There are so many mouths waiting to eat."

Yang Luoyan smiled and said: "Third sister, it's not hard. One mouth is hello, and eight mouths is hello."

Then Wu Yuan changed the topic and asked: "Is the matter of the third brother-in-law settled?"

Wu Xiuhua explained: "We just had a conversation, so it might take a while. I just took a break for the past two days, and I still come back every night to help me support the stall."

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Even if the third brother-in-law becomes the deputy director, he will help you pay for it."

Wu Xiuhua said again and again: "Then who dares to use it? I'm too ignorant to ask the deputy bureau to spread the word."

Wu Yuan didn't ask any more questions, anyway, after drinking with his third brother-in-law tonight, he would know everything.

Then Wu Xiuhua hadn't finished eating a piece of watermelon when she saw the red sandalwood bracelet in Yang Luoyan's hand and said, "Wow, younger sister, your bracelet is so beautiful."

Yang Luoyan stretched out her hand beautifully to Wu Xiuhua and said, "It's quite ordinary, but the more you wear it, the more you like it."

What the aunt and sister-in-law said reminded Wu Yuan.

Turning around, went back to the house and took out a box, handed it to the third sister Wu Xiuhua and said: "This one is worse than the one in her hand, but it is enough for Mr. Chen. Later, when the third brother-in-law feels that the matter is almost ready, I will send it to you." , Knock the deputy bureau to death!"

Wu Xiuhua repeatedly declined, "I dare not accept such an expensive item."

Yang Luoyan also persuaded: "Third Sister, just accept it, Third Sister-in-law can't be careless about this matter."

Wu Xiuhua was moved, but still insisted on saying to Wu Yuan: "If you want to give it away, you specially gave it to your third brother-in-law, so that he can understand how much favor you have. If I go back and hand it over, wouldn't it be in vain for him?"

In fact, Wu Yuan didn't care about the difference in ideas.

But the third sister was more reasonable about this, so he just let it go.

Anyway, this favor, in the end, is also to make the third sister look good.

After Wu Xiuhua finished speaking, she ate the watermelon in three mouthfuls and got up and said: "Sisters and sisters, I will trouble you for the third child, I will go back first!"

Before leaving, I didn't forget to leave about 20 catties of crayfish.

Sending off the third sister, the children have long been playing together.

Listening to the movement from the small building, even Rhubarb and the others became much more peaceful, for fear that if they were not careful, they would offend these little masters and cause them to be ridden.

Wu Yuan let the children go crazy, got up and went out, and continued to stroll towards the village.

The mulberry trees behind the village road have been planted on a large scale, but the growth rate is not very good.

The autumn silkworms are about to come down.

If you want to raise silkworms well, you have to fertilize the mulberry tree first.

The ditches on both sides of the village road were full of water.

Under the heavy fallen leaves, sporadic small fish can be faintly seen swimming among them.

It's just that there are very few pedestrians on this road.

After all, there are no trees on the side of the village road, and there is no shade at all. Walking on it, you will be exposed to the sun at 360 degrees without blind spots.

Wu Yuan regretted not bringing out a straw hat.

Walking to the gate of the village-run primary school, the gate building has already been erected, but the big iron gate in my impression has not yet been completed.

Wu Yuan still remembers the eight big characters on the big iron gate-a century-old plan, education is the foundation.

The gate was haphazardly sealed with some boards.

But if you really want to go in, it's not impossible.

But Wu Yuan didn't want to go in.

Looking at the luxuriant grass inside through the gaps in the planks, I couldn't help being stunned.

How long has it been since the grass has grown so tall.

Immediately, I felt relieved again. The rice is afraid of being flooded, but the grass is not.

The more it rains, the more crazy it is.

Pass by the gate of the elementary school, continue to walk past Dong's house, and you will arrive at the field.

Looking from a distance, there are children in twos and threes on the ditch, tanned like mud monkeys, with a fertilizer bag in one hand and a clip in the other, looking for lobster holes along the ditch.

The water in the ditch is not shallow.

But as long as this group of children can change money, they don't care and reach out to get it.

Even if half of the body is soaked in the water, it is not hesitating.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the village.

The game of cards in the canteen was still the same, seeing Wu Yuan coming, one by one, Boss Wu, called Boss Wu.

Wu Yuan smiled as a response.

Immediately after walking into the village, old Xu waved at him and said, "Boss Wu came just in time! The inscription on the gate must belong to you."