The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

The time for the celebration banquet was set at night.

Therefore, everyone has an afternoon rest time.

It was enough for Huang Qiya to go home, take a quick shower, and change into expensive new clothes.

It is also enough for Jiang Jing to submerge Jiang Ma's hugs and complaints with coquettishness and hugs, and regain the old mother-daughter love.

But the reality is not so beautiful.

The door to the third floor opened.

Lu Huan, who had never seen this kind of decoration, was surprised by everything that caught his eye.

It also made Wu Yuan and Huang Qiya dumbfounded.

Because of dust.

Even though the sofa and counter were covered with a layer of dust-shielding cloth, it was still difficult to hide the dust of the past two months.

Fortunately, even if it is dusty.

It is also a perfect kind of dust, and the footprints and footprints of various animals are not revealed on the uniform dust everywhere.

That way, it's really annoying.

Wu Yuan was about to rush into the house and open the window, but Huang Qiya stopped her with her hand. She slowly took out three well-packed cotton masks from the door cabinet and said, "Put this on first."

Lu Huan was surprised that he had one of his own, so he immediately put it on obediently.

Huang Qiya took it faster.

Only Wu Yuandai was the slowest.

However, after he put it on, he realized that the three of them were staring at each other, and none of them moved.

Until Huang Qiya pursed her red lips and said, "Open the window!"

Wu Yuan rushed in first.

At this time, Liu Ting, who was at the opposite door, also opened the door. She was dressed in loose home clothes, which could hardly conceal her graceful figure.

"Yo, it really is Ms. Huang who is back?"

Pretty good start.

However, Liu Ting's next words began to disgust Huang Qiya, and it quickly expressed on her face: "Who is this girl? She looks quite similar to Miss Huang."

Hearing this, Lu Huan was quite complacent.

Because she likes Huang Qiya, she is naturally happy to be like her.

But when Huang Qiya heard this, she already smelled the gossip from Liu Ting, the very aggressive kind.

The kind that can spread throughout the community overnight.

Until Wu Yuan finished opening the window and reappeared in the perspective of the doorway, he waved to Huang Qiya and Huanhuan: "Come in."

By the way, I saw Liu Ting, who was full of gossip, and her flash of happiness.

Big and white.

Wu Yuan immediately wanted to eat steamed buns.

It wasn't until Huang Qiyana's substantial eyes swept over that Wu Yuan looked away, and said something mysteriously: "I didn't have breakfast."

Lu Huan immediately raised his hand and said, "I can prove it."

Anyway, it's a child, so she doesn't care about the cause and effect of what the adults say, as long as she can pick it up, she will pick it up.

Since she picked it up, Huang Qiya couldn't make a fuss about it.

As a remedy, Liu Ting, who had just covered her chest, also blurted out: "I have freshly steamed white flour steamed buns at home..."

Hearing this, Wu Yuan immediately interrupted her: "Ms. Liu, do you have noodles, noodles or something?"

Liu Ting was taken aback for a moment, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."

She originally thought that if she mentioned it, she would definitely be rejected by Miss Huang.

Who would have thought that Boss Wu would be the first to respond, and ordered dried noodles.

At the moment, I can only turn around to get the dried noodles.

But before getting the noodles, she rushed back to the room and changed her clothes first.

Huang Qiya's house across the door.

The three of them entered the house, and Wu Yuan had already rinsed the mop with a bucket, and started mopping the floor to remove dust.

Huang Qiya also quickly found a rag and wiped the countertop everywhere.

The rest of Lu Huan was a little at a loss, not knowing where to start.

Until Wu Yuan said: "Huanhuan, you call your mother's shop first, and tell me that you are coming out to play with me, so that your parents won't worry."

Lu Huan groaned, searched around, found the phone, and went straight to it.

It was only after I touched it that I found out, "The arrears have been shut down."

So Wu Yuan nuzzled and said: "Slap my elder brother hard."

By the time Lu Huan fumbled fumblingly with his mobile phone to finish calling, Wu Yuan had already finished mopping the floor for the first time.

Although he was a bit careless and open and close, but Wu Yuan couldn't hold back and started a second time.

Lu Huan put down his big brother, and became idle again, unable to intervene.

At this moment, Liu Tingqing brought over a pack of dried noodles.

The clothes she just changed made her calm down a lot.

After putting the dried noodles in Lu Huan's hands, he hooked his head and asked, "Boss Wu, do you want to help?"

Liu Ting is also a good learner.

Instead of asking Huang Qiya, ask Wu Yuan directly.

But in this matter, Wu Yuan also had scruples about Huang Qiya's preferences, he knew that this cheap sister would not let Liu Ting interfere in the hygiene of his house.

So he declined with a smile: "No need, Ms. Liu, we are almost done."

Liu Ting also accepts as soon as she sees something good, as long as she feels it.

Even now Wu Yuan is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

When Liu Ting returned to the opposite door and closed the door, Wu Yuan looked at a pack of dried noodles on the dining table and said, "Huanhuan, take this money, go out and buy some eggs and stewed vegetables and come back. Don't run too far, I remember there is one at the door. Find If you don’t arrive, just ask the people in the community, just mention my name.”

Lu Huan took the money, took off the cotton mask, and rushed out.

Seeing the child go out, Wu Yuan turned his head and saw Huang Qiya standing there with her arms akimbo, panting delicately.

"Sister, are you tired now? Your body is not strong enough!"

The rhythm of Huang Qiya's panting was suddenly disrupted: "You are the only one who is tough, and you are tough in the seventies and eighties!"

Wu Yuan immediately understood.

No wonder Huang Qiya enjoys being able to call Lu Huan sisters.

Dare she refrain others from saying she is old.

Even any vocabulary related to old age.

Well, don't mention it without mentioning it.

After mopping the floor for the third time, Huang Qiya also finished mopping the countertop for the second time.

Everything has returned to the bright and clean windows, the petty bourgeoisie in the past.

So much so that when Lu Huan came back with a bag of eggs and a few bags of scattered stewed vegetables, he didn't dare to step in the door rashly.

Huang Qiya found a pair of her own slippers from the cabinet at the entrance door and threw them to her.

By the way, he also lost a pair of men's slippers to Wu Yuan.

Then he changed himself too, stretched his waist and said: "I'm going to take a shower and change clothes first."

The reason why I want to say this is because this small bourgeois style design saves a lot of door customization.

This also means that as long as you enter the door of the corridor, you can directly enter the bathroom.

Of course, many ingenious designs have been made on light shading.

If you don't try hard, you can't see it.

Lu Huan couldn't think of this, but just stared at the men's slippers on Wu Yuan's feet and asked, "Does my sister have a boyfriend?"

"What are you thinking about!" Wu Yuan interrupted: "Come with me, let's get some noodles, and I'll have dinner later, I'm almost starving to death."

Lu Huan let out a muffled sigh, temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart.

A pot of vermicelli, three eggs.

Wu Yuan is ready to grab it.

Although it is a plain noodle soup base, it is not oily and green.

But there are three kinds of stewed vegetables: assorted vegetables, beef with sauce and cucumber.

that's enough.