The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 946 Want to earn more foreign exchange, I will teach you when I go back

Wu Yuan found out.

Ever since she was overwhelmed by herself in the matter of earning foreign exchange, her daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was not convinced at all.

Every now and then, he choked on himself without saying a word.

Even when it was put on the bed, I had to stand up and call the shots every time, insisting on being on top.

Although the feeling of galloping the horse is very good, but no one can resist galloping the horse every day without changing the appearance.

Really boring.

Of course, this matter is a small awkwardness between the couple.

It's not the turn to go online.

Wait until the sun is three poles, near ten o'clock.

Ma Mingchao came back with a pig's front leg, Wu Yuan and his wife took their two children, a family of four, all dressed up, and went straight to Song's house in the third team.

At that time, Song Chunhong and his wife Wang Feng were already waiting at home.

Not to mention that both of them had changed into new clothes, the house was cleaned exceptionally clean inside and out.

The table in the main room is full of melon and fruit snacks, and they are covered with red paper. The celebration is no less festive than that of New Year's Day.

From the small building of the Wu family to the Song family of the third team, it was only a matter of effort.

But I couldn't hold back on this road, there were a lot of acquaintances, and there was a lot of delay.

Fortunately, when the Bentley Mulsanne arrived at Song's house, he still didn't miss the auspicious time.

Song Chunhong and Wang Feng were already waiting at the door.

As soon as the car door opened, he took the two children next and held them in his arms.

Seeing Ma Mingchao on the other side getting out of the car to light firecrackers, he immediately took the two children and hid in the house.

The sound of firecrackers.

There are many adults and children from the side branches of the Song family in the third team.

I used to think that Song Chun and Hong Niang were dependent on each other, which was quite pitiful.

In a blink of an eye, I suddenly found that I couldn't afford to climb high.

Fortunately, Song Chun and Hong Niang didn't change much towards them.

Apart from being reluctant to give hugs to the handsome Xiaojiang and the beautiful Yueyue, his attitude was as enthusiastic as before.

The firecrackers are finished.

Wu Yuan and his wife also followed Song Chun and Hong Niang into the main room.

Onlookers crowded around the yard.

Wang Feng liked driving the two children very much, and even suggested: "Father Xiaojiang, why don't you ask the two children to kowtow and offer tea. It's enough for the two of us to know in our hearts, why bother to follow the formality?"

Wu Yuan glanced at his daughter-in-law and said with a smile: "Ma'am, our marriage recognition ceremony is simple enough. The only thing left is to kowtow and offer tea! This must not be avoided, otherwise outsiders will say that we don't understand etiquette."

Yang Luoyan also echoed: "That's right, ma'am, we've prepared so much, it's not too bad."

Then he called Xiaojiang and Yueyue out of their arms.

Then Wang Feng, who was dressed in plain clothes, and Song Chunhong, who was dressed in public relations attire, sat down on the chairs on both sides of the Eight Immortals table.

Wu Yuan turned on the camera he brought, adjusted the focus and said, "Xiaojiang, Yueyue, let's start."

So the two children plopped and knelt down at Song Chunhong, "Godmother, godson Wu Jiang, goddaughter Wu Yue, kowtow to you!"

Immediately, he knocked his head down, and his forehead actually touched the ground.

Seeing Wang Feng next to her, she stretched out her hand in distress to stop her.

After kowtowing, Song Chunhong quickly helped the two children up, hugged their foreheads and kissed them, with tears in their eyes.

As children, Xiaojiang and Yueyue can't feel that deeply, but they can feel the lingering love to some extent.

Wu Yuan clicked the shutter a few times.

Seeing that Wang Feng is still waiting next to him, it is also necessary to pay homage to the elders after recognizing the relatives.

He coughed twice quickly.

Yueyue came to her senses immediately, pulled Xiaojiang away from Song Chunhong's embrace, and knelt down at Wang Feng again.

Wang Fengguo really couldn't hold back, and before the two children finished their salute, he wrapped the two children in his arms.

Then tremblingly, he took out a red cloth package from his pocket.

In front of the two children, she revealed layer by layer: "Xiaojiang, Yueyue, you two good children, the godmother and godmother don't have anything good for you. This gold bracelet was handed down by the godmother. I will leave you two with a safety lock to keep you both safe for the rest of your life."

Wu Yuan couldn't help being moved.

Yang Luoyan had already rushed forward to stop her and said, "Ma'am, this is too precious, you should keep it for Teacher Song's children!"

Wang Feng said stubbornly: "Aren't they the sons and daughters of Chunhong? Besides, I don't know if I can see Chunhong's own child in my lifetime. It's better to be my grandson and granddaughter."

The onlookers in the courtyard were also shocked.

Needless to say, this gold bracelet has ancestral meaning.

This weight alone is worth a lot of money.

Although gold is not yet publicly traded, the circulating price is still the so-called 90 yuan a tael.

But the price on the black market is worth a lot.

In the past few years, the two mothers lived in such a difficult life that they were not willing to touch this bracelet.

Now it is directly given to the two children.

But having said that, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Wu family can't treat the Song family as a dry relative.

This can be seen from the various gift boxes brought by the Wu family.

It's not so grand for other people's family to hire a daughter-in-law.

The ceremony is over.

Wang Feng hugged the two children and did not let go.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, the villagers dispersed one after another.

Occasionally, those who could have a word with Wu Yuan, smoked with each other, and then dispersed.

Song Chunhong took off the apron from the wall, tied it around her body and said, "You guys do it first, I'll go prepare the meals, and I'll eat here at noon."

Wu Yuan stood up and stopped him politely.

But Wang Feng couldn't help but insisted: "Father Xiaojiang, kowtowing is a rule, and this is also an old ritual, and the old ritual is to keep food."

Yang Luoyan took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Teacher Song, I'll help you."

Song Chunhong looked embarrassed and said: "Mr. Yang, I'm afraid you forgot. When I first married into his house, I cooked the ground pot for more than half a year. Don't tell me, cooking in a ground pot is just cooking. It is more fragrant than a gas stove."

The two mothers went there talking and laughing.

Wang Feng hugged the two children, unable to let go of the pain, and introduced to the two children who was the old man on the altar.

Wu Yuan is fine.

It's at Song's house, wandering around the front and back of the house.

Except for Song Chunhong's boudoir, who didn't enter, they all looked around.

Even the dogs in the yard were familiar with him, wagging their tails at him.

Entering the kitchen, I couldn't help coughing.

Unexpectedly, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan did not forget to tease him: "I am familiar with the terrain of Mr. Song's house, are you going to touch it one night?"

In a word, Wu Yuan has nothing to say.

On the contrary, Song Chunhong, who had not left the cabinet, blushed to the base of her neck and coughed continuously.

Wu Yuan explained: "I'm looking to see what needs to be repaired in the child's godmother's house. Where do you think it is?"

Then softly said: "You don't earn enough foreign exchange, I'll teach you when you get back. Don't bring the child's godmother into it, she is an engineer of the human soul!"

Yang Luoyan heard this, her pretty face was full of complacency and said: "Hmph, it's more or less the same!"

Song Chunhong watched and couldn't help laughing and said, "You said that the two of you earn money on a level, don't you all earn your own money?"

(End of this chapter)