The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Thinking too much means thinking too much.

But the dinner was rich, and it was really rich.

I haven't enjoyed this kind of treatment in how many days.

Not that on weekdays, no one in the village invited him to dinner.

But the food standard at his daughter's house is too high, and even the ordinary meals in the village cannot compare with it.

Especially after seeing my daughter-in-law Wu Yuan take out Maotai.

That's even more incomparable.

Tonight, Principal Song specially put on some light makeup and put on the down jacket given by Yang Luoyan.

Compared with the usual plain face, it is much more eye-catching.

Anyway, Wu Yuan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But just looking at her a few more times, I was stunned when I greeted her, but I didn't dare to say hello more, and I was overly enthusiastic or something like that.

Otherwise, the small building will inevitably experience earthquakes for a period of time at night.

I'm still a little tired after a day's journey, so I shouldn't be shaking for a long time.

Early the next morning, Wu Yuan woke up to the sound of a loudspeaker broadcast from the elementary school next door.

After washing, I went to work at Panpan Furniture Factory as usual.

It's also seamless.

Fortunately, the furniture factory is running smoothly, and the entire factory is busy with unfinished orders and the upcoming New Year's Eve.

But no one bothered him as the factory director and boss.

So at three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Yuan took a car to his third sister's house on Lingyuan East Road.

Every time I come back from outside, I don't go around the third sister's house. It feels like I haven't completely returned home.

It was still early before the night market opened, and Wu Xiuhua herself was preparing dinner for her three children.

When I saw my brother coming over, I couldn't help but add two more dishes.

Even though Wu Yuan had already declared that he would not eat here at night.

Not long after, the three children came back from school, and Wu Yuan was stunned by how they were dressed.

The down jackets that my daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan gave to the three children are all fashionable and western-style. Wearing them will definitely turn heads [-]% of the time.

As a result, the third sister made a blouse and put it on, covering everything.

Even Xiong Feiyan, who has always loved beauty and being pampered, is not immune to this.

Wu Yuan pulled Xiong Wen and opened his blouse to take a look.

There are real benefits to wearing this smock.

The smock was all dirty, but the down jacket underneath was still as clean as new.

So when Wu Yuan brought up this matter, his tone was not firm enough and he said: "Third sister, is this blouse too ugly?"

Wu Xiuhua said without turning her head: "Ask the three of them, if they don't wear blouses, can they avoid getting their down jackets dirty?"

"Besides, with Feiyan's temperament, if she's not willing to wear it, how can I force her to do it?"

Zhang Yan and Miao Hong were obviously used to this practice.

Hearing this, he interrupted and said: "Master, now this child plays lawlessly every day. If he doesn't wear a blouse, he won't be able to get the new clothes for three days."

"Yes, Master Yuan, you don't care about the child, you don't know."

Wu Yuan laughed.

How could he not know.

Otherwise, he would not be saying that the smock is ugly, but asking why he is wearing this smock.

But having said that, Wu Yuan knew that the third sister was right.

With Xiong Feiyan's temperament, who can force her?

It must be that he had to compromise with the third sister because of both needs and demands.

We need to dress warmly now and look good when the new year comes.

Then we have to follow the third sister's arrangement, put on the blouse now and take it off after the Chinese New Year.

When it gets dark.

When Zhang Yan and Miao Hong started to set up a barbecue stall on the street outside, their third brother-in-law Xiong Gang came back riding a big bar.As soon as he came back, he yelled at Wu Yuan to stay for a drink and a meal.

Wu Xiuhua handed over to him the matter of greeting the three children for dinner and said, "Just in time, you two brothers will eat with the three children."

I heard that I could have dinner with my old uncle, and listen to the old uncle who traveled all over the country talk about some novel things outside.

Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen immediately took action.

Those who move the tables move the tables, and those who move the benches move the benches.

Soon, the small dinner table was cleared and the chopsticks were arranged.

As soon as Xiong entered the house and washed his face, he took out a bottle of Wuliangye and said, "This wine has been sitting around for a long time and I haven't had a chance to drink it. Today, we two brothers will have it."

Put down Wuliangye.

Xiong Gang went into the kitchen and wanted to make some fried peanuts to go with the wine.

The barbecue stall also serves peanuts.

But after Wu Xiuhua discovered that the boiled ones sold better than the fried ones, she stopped the fried ones completely.

Only boiled peanuts.

Xiong Gang just loves fried food.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I found that the peanuts had been fried long ago and were placed on the plate, shiny and shiny.

So in the yard, under the bare tree trunks.

Wu Yuan and Xiong Gang drank and ate with their three children.

Although one has a drink and the other has food, the two are incompatible.

But the three children still waited for the two adults to use their chopsticks, then scooped the vegetables into their own bowls, then picked up their rice bowls and started digging.

At first, the two brothers talked about things about the Water Conservancy Bureau and the county.

It's ordinary, nothing wrong with it.

This is so normal.

It's a small county town these days. It's calm, and maybe there won't be any major events throughout the year.

To put it nicely, this is the quiet and peaceful years that later generations often preach.

To put it mildly, development is like a pool of stagnant water, a dead end.

So just as Xiong was chatting, he had to look overseas and target the bay.

"You said that it is reported in the news every day that the United States is frequently sending more troops there, but the United Nations has not yet come to a conclusion. Is it going to be a real fight or a fake fight?"

Wu Yuan drank a glass of wine, put a peanut into his mouth and chewed it: "Can this be fake?"

"Do you think there is no money for sending troops? You want to hold a meeting and raise your hands for free? After spending so much money, how can the United States not want to get it back?"

This angle is particularly strange, but also very reasonable.

I heard Xiong Gang sighing quite a bit: "I dare say that in your eyes, a war like this is just a business deal."

Wu Yuan touched the wine bottle, first filled it for Xiong Gang, and then filled it for himself and said: "War is not business, but war inevitably involves settling business accounts."

After downing a bottle of Wuliangye, the two brothers were done talking.

Talking about it all over the world, there are actually no regulations.

But it didn't stop the three children from listening to it intoxicatedly, especially the two boys Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen.

So much so that when Wu Yuan stood up to leave, the two children were still reluctant to leave.

Xiong Gang turned around and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"

He immediately lowered his eyebrows and looked downcast.

Ma Mingchao ate some food at the barbecue stall to satisfy his stomach.

When he saw Wu Yuan coming out, he immediately put down the work of helping his wife Miao Hong, wiped his hands on himself and walked over.

"Boss, do you want to go back?"

Wu Yuan nodded and saw Wu Xiuhua coming over in his busy schedule: "Brother Yao, I have nothing to prepare today. I haven't eaten yet, okay?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "What preparations do you want, Third Sister? No matter how much you prepare, I will only eat that bowl of rice."

Wu Xiuhua muttered: "Your appetite is really not as good as before. You used to eat three bowls..."