The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Has Zhong Wenqiang ever received such preferential treatment?

So as soon as Yang Luoyan picked up two chopsticks of braised pork for him, he hastily said humbly, "Auntie, I've had enough."

"You are not enough, how can this be enough?" Yang Luoyan was overflowing with maternal love at this time, and even directly picked up Zhong Wenqiang's bowl and said, "I will fill it up for you, so that you will not be out of reach."

Is that not enough?

That's because I'm used to not eating vegetables, but only planing rice.

When the rice bowl with the sticky meat returned to him, Zhong Wenqiang's sensitive, fragile and thoughtful heart was instantly filled, and he lay down on the side of the bowl and kept digging, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

No matter how young Zhong Wenya was, she could see some clues at this time.

Not to mention Zhong Wenyong who has been enjoying preferential treatment at home, both children slowed down eating.

Even the other children were touched and slowed down.

Until Wu Yuan scolded with a smile: "Wen Qiang, you finished eating, give me a good exercise. Don't wait for this summer vacation to pass, just develop horizontally and grow into a fat man!"

Xiong Wu pointed at Zhong Wenqiang and said happily: "Fatty, haha, fat..."

Zhong Wenqiang didn't refute, and just ate the meat.

In his opinion, as long as the meat is in his mouth, he doesn't care what other people say!

The atmosphere of eating suddenly became more pleasant.

When the children were almost 70% full, Wu Yuan announced on the spot: "The conditions in my uncle's house were poor before. You come here once a year. It will be good if you can fill your stomachs."

"But it's different now! Now the condition of my uncle's house is good. Not only must you be fed well, but also you must ensure that you will not fall behind in your studies. So I specially invited Mr. Song, a summer tutor, for you, and she will come over in the afternoon."

"Study hard for me, do you hear me?"

Hearing this, besides the studious Zhong Wenyong, he was also a little interested.

The other children were all dumbfounded, and even the delicious food in front of them lost their allure.

I hurriedly picked up the rice left in the bowl, and went to find a place to worry.

After Wu Yuan finished his meal, he started looking for them one by two, with various excuses emerging one after another.

What's 'I didn't bring my summer homework', what 'I didn't have any books'...

Can this stump Wu Yuan?

Wu Yuan waved his hand, "It's not a problem, my uncle will buy it for you!"

Seeing the sad faces of his nieces and nephews, Wu Yuan felt much happier.

After lunch, take a short rest.

Wu Yuan called and asked Ma Mingchao to drive the silver Santana to the county to buy some watermelons and cold drinks.

Hearing her husband's phone call, Yang Luoyan said: "You ask Zhaodi to drive you to the county."

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "No! You have to reserve your cards for your use. I can't just take your car just because you have a good car."

Yang Luoyan understood what he meant, but still spat at him and said, "What's yours and mine?"

For Wu Yuan, it is enough to have a car instead of an air conditioner and the road is not hot.

He's not the kind of guy who cares about the cards.

Although Wu Yuan didn't care, Ma Mingchao did.

After driving the Mercedes-Benz in the capital for so long, now that I am back in the silver Santana, I am not used to it.

Otherwise, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

The ancients never deceived me.

As soon as Wu Yuan left, the children came alive at home.

They thought that as long as the old uncle was away, the family would be temporarily safe.

In the end, I never thought that Mr. Song would come to the door under the scorching sun before my old uncle had left for a long time.

And he was warmly received by his aunt Yang Luoyan.

Song Chunhong went back home from the village department, but struggled for a long time.

What exactly should I wear and how should I wear it?

It can not only maintain the good image of the teacher, but also look better.

It was only after arriving at Wu's small building that I realized that everything I wore was the same.

After all, the stock in her closet is not as rich as Yang Luoyan's last season's clothes.

So in front of Yang Luoyan, no matter how she dresses up, she can't stand out.

On the contrary, it is better to maintain the true qualities of teachers.

After being let into the room by Yang Luoyan, Song Chunhong couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Wu Yuan was not there.

But he still asked politely: "Boss Wu is not at home?"

Yang Luoyan said openly and brightly: "He just went to the county. It's okay, Mr. Song, if you need anything, just tell me, and I can arrange it."

Then he pointed to a row of six children sitting obediently and said, "These children are the ones who are being tutored. From junior high school to kindergarten, they have good and bad studies. Please trouble Teacher Song."

"Three to four hours a day, 20 yuan a day, Mr. Song, what do you think?"

Song Chunhong waved her hands again and again: "Director Yang, I don't charge for tutoring my children."

Yang Luoyan said as a matter of course: "How can I do it? Now the whole society advocates respecting teachers and valuing education, how can we not charge money? Besides, the child's uncle will also blame me."

Song Chunhong pressed the button first, pointed to Xiaojiang and Yueyue who were sitting next to the six children, and asked expectantly, "Are they also included?"

This question made Yang Luoyan question.

Originally, this matter was to find a reason to give the Song family a gift of two ducks.

My own daughter and daughter are not included.

But as a mother, who doesn't want her son to become a dragon and her daughter to become a phoenix?

Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds if Teacher Song could be enlightened in advance and be ahead of other children in learning?

What's more, Liu Hui took care of the two children, and they became more and more spoiled.

It's time to take care of it.

So Yang Luoyan nodded, and after finishing nodding, he asked: "They are so young, can they be taught?"

Song Chunhong loved Wu and Wu's, "Yes! Of course I can."

In this way, Xiong Feiyan and Zhong Wenya suddenly felt that they were not so miserable.

After all, even the younger brothers and sisters did not escape.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Luoyan led Song Chunhong and a group of children to the living room on the second floor.

This place has already been vacated.

Not only is the place big enough, but the light is also bright.

Then turn on the cabinet of Chunlan air conditioner, the whole one is very comfortable.

Song Chunhong looked very satisfied, and when Yang Luoyan asked, "Teacher Song, what do you think is missing?"

Song Chunhong said: "Today, I will talk to the children first to understand the situation."

"Before you come next time, it's best to prepare a small blackboard and chalk. It will be more convenient for me to teach the children on the blackboard."

Yang Luoyan immediately said: "That's just right, he's in the county, I'll call and ask him to bring him back."

When Wu Yuan received the call from his wife, he had just bought several hundred catties of watermelons and put them in the trunk.

Seeing that I wanted a small blackboard, I immediately gave up wholesale cold drinks and went to find the small blackboard first.

In this way, after searching several streets in the county, I finally found a wooden blackboard with a width of 1.8 meters and a height of 1 meter.

I thought that there was no place to hang it at home, and I thought about buying another blackboard shelf.

As a result, after searching for a long time, it was not suitable.

In the end, I slapped my head, I am a carpenter, why spend money to buy a shelf?

Wouldn't it be over if I hit one at home?