The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Back in the small courtyard of the third sister's house, the people at the two tables were enjoying themselves.

Li Yun and Jiang Fan, who were worried about not having enough food before, found that the food was quite filling after eating a few skewers.

I am afraid that I will gain weight if I eat too much.

Instead, focus on those vegetarian skewers, such as potato slices, enoki mushrooms, roasted leeks and tofu puffs.

As a result, after eating it, I suddenly found that the vegetarian skewers are also unstoppable.

Then I took my children to eat some too.

However, the children are not fooled by the two of them, they still prefer meat skewers more.

Wu Yuan returned to his seat and sat down. Seeing that Xiong Gang and Yang Zhishu had finished their calculations, they leaned over and said in a serious manner: "You have to ask about the planning of the home port. lest the people above pick the peaches."

Xiong Gang looked serious.

Party secretary Yang looked indignant, because he always felt that the matter of running a village primary school, with so many leaders cutting the ribbon, was a disgusting act of picking peaches.

Wu Yuan didn't explain much, just nodded while holding the skewers: "I'll ask tomorrow."

In the end, Party Secretary Yang was still a little worried, and chased after him and said: "Be careful!"

After Chuaner masturbated, he couldn't move anymore.

Wu Xiuhua gave the extra skewers to the diners who came to eat snails for free.

Because the taste is really good, plus it is a free gift, it received rave reviews for a while.

The meal lasted until nearly nine o'clock.

The children were full and sleepy, and sat there, dozing off with their chins in their hands, not even bothering to fight mosquitoes.

The adults here are also full of wine and food.

Yang Zhishu immediately slapped his thigh and got up and said, "Okay, I'll be here today, go back early."

Happy times are always short.

Ma Xiaoxiao, who came back to his senses, ran over with nostalgia, grabbed Wu Yuan's arm and said, "Little uncle, this skewer is the best delicacy I have eaten during the summer vacation!"

Not to be outdone, Yang Qianfan said: "Little uncle, I am too."

Yang Chong also wanted to express it, but felt that it was too unmanly.

He could only rub against Wu Yuan's side, and let his little uncle touch his head, soaked by the rain and dew.

Soon, Principal Ma's family, Yang Ben and Yang Meng's family all left one after another.

Wu Xiuhua was free to come back now, found Yaodi, and wanted to give him the cost of two barbecue grills.

Wu Yuan laughed and said, "Sister San, are you serious?"

Yang Luoyan also chimed in and said, "That's right, third sister, we ate snails and so many side dishes, but we didn't even plan to give you money. Third sister, you are alienating us."

But Wu Xiuhua still insisted on taking out the money and said: "One yard is worth one yard, younger brother, younger brother and sister. Let alone learning from you two, how can I let you pay for barbecue grills and charcoal?"

Anyway, the public says that the public is right, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is right.

Xiong Gang didn't think it was necessary, but he didn't have the right to speak now.

Looking at the hostesses of the two families, they have to pay each other for each other.

Wu Yuan grabbed one hand and said: "Okay, okay, let's make it today, okay, third sister?"

This scene made other people watch it, and when they thought it was fun, they also had lingering fears.

Especially Zhang Yan and Miao Hong, who have personally experienced the horror of Wu Xiuhua's push-pull technique.

Fortunately, in the end, under Wu Yuan's insistence, the two parties agreed to arrive temporarily.

Don't give anyone money.

Then Yang Luoyan and Liu Hui carried their two dozing children to the Daben, not letting the third sister Wu Xiuhua get too close the whole time.

In case she didn't take advantage of it, she would slip the money to the child or throw it in the car.

The diners at the night market stalls are almost gone.

After Da Ben left first, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao stayed for a while longer.

Help Wu Xiuhua and Xiong Gang close the booth, and put all the unfinished skewers into the refrigerator by the way.

Then they left with Miao Hong and Zhang Yan who were off work.

on the way back.

Wu Xiuhua's excessive enthusiasm is a common topic for everyone.

Then, while talking, Zhang Yan began to express her gratitude: "Master, it's thanks to you for teaching my third aunt such a new job as barbecue. Otherwise, Miao Hong and I really thought that this job would not last for a few days. "

Miao Hong also nodded and said in agreement: "Actually, after the crayfish came out of the market, I felt that the third aunt only used a dish of roasted snails to make ends meet in order to pay us wages, so I felt very sorry. It's all right now, no need sad."

Wu Yuan looked through the rearview mirror.

The faces of the great disciple's daughter-in-law and the Ming Dynasty's daughter-in-law radiated a light called hope.

These days, as long as they can make money, most of them are not afraid of suffering.

The silver Santana stopped at the door of Wu's small building.

The three big dogs in the yard smelt a familiar smell, and they obediently didn't bark.

Just standing in the yard and wagging its tail, it flew up.

Wu Yuan saw Ma Mingchao turned around at the door and drove Santana away, then returned to the small courtyard and closed the door.

After stroking Rhubarb's head as usual, he found that Gouzi's belly was flat.

Oops, forgot to make dog food.

Hastily entered the small building only to find that his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was wearing an apron, gurgling dog food on the gas stove.

The couple have the same mind.

Whatever I can think of, my daughter-in-law can think of.

Seeing her man appear, Yang Luoyan said softly: "Mom and the two children have finished washing and gone to bed, so you should hurry to wash, this dog meal will be ready in a while, I will feed it by the way, don't worry about it."

Wu Yuan nodded and jokingly said, "Then I'll wash it up quickly. Tonight the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will meet, so let's have a good time too."

One sentence made Yang Luoyan blush, and he pushed him angrily, "Go!"

Wu Yuan became more and more determined: "Haha, so my wife, you can't wait!"

Meet overnight.

The next day is a new week, August 27th.

The autumn tiger probably escaped with its tail between its legs. According to the weather forecast, the highest temperature today has dropped below 30 degrees.

In the rice field in front of the door, golden waves of wheat are already rippling.

Mixed with Huang Shangqing's rice, the painting is more layered than the most imaginative painter.

After Wu Yuan opened the door, he returned to the small building.

Open the doors and windows, let the draft take away the suffocation of last night.

At the moment, it was the morning news broadcast of Beiyin City Station on the TV.

What was broadcast was the news content that premiered last night.

After all, how much news can there be in Beiyin City?

The amount of news is not enough, so we can only rely on rebroadcasts to make up the time.

And the first news rebroadcast at this moment is Mayor Huang's participation in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of Liyuan Village Primary School.

Wu Yuan stayed for a moment with great interest.

Whether it is the words of Panpan Furniture Factory on the banner or the logo of Panpan Furniture Factory on the flower basket, they are all eye-catching.

And it gave many close-ups.

It seems that the reporter from the city station is sensible, and Wu Yuan is very satisfied.

Yang Luoyan, who was cooking, came over with a spatula, but his focus was different.

After a few glances, he said complacently: "My man is handsome, but the camera is a little less!"