The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 975: Other people’s children are sensible and well-behaved

Chapter 975: Other people’s children are sensible and well-behaved

Wait until Zhong Wenyong limped and cleared an open space in the yard.

Wu Yuan took out the only carpentry tools at home from the garage, such as axes, saws, and sandpaper.

And a piece of rosewood scraps brought back from the capital.

Prepare to have nothing to do, carve some beads, and make a skewer.

When Zhong Wenyong saw that his old uncle was busy, he quickly finished sweeping the yard. He leaned the broom behind the door, then brought a stool over to sit next to him and read a book.

Zhong Wenqiang, who was in charge of the outside of the hospital, was behaved in his uncle's eyes when he was at the door.

But when the sweep reached the corner, or even to the vegetable garden on the west side of the yard, I used the broom to play with the machete, "Ho ho ha ha ha."

The voice is not loud, and it is orderly.

As for the roads, of course they cannot be swept properly.

In contrast, Zhong Wenya, a drama queen, has already expanded his territory beyond his uncle's home.

Dai Xiaowei, the little girl from Dai's aunt's house next door, is two years older than her, but she ends up being bossed around and ordered around, and she enjoys it.

The youngest son of the Xiao family in the west was no exception, shouting like a king with great joy.

at the same time.

Wu Yuan, who picked up the ax and saw again, was a little awkward at first.

But once you focus, once you are immersed in it.

The long-lost feeling soon returned.

When you are immersed in craftsmanship, the secretion of dopamine is no less than when you hold your wife in your arms.

Zhong Wenyong occasionally looked over when he was reading and turning pages. Seeing his uncle's concentration and immersion, he couldn't help but be touched.

I even felt sorry that my uncle's kick last night didn't hit my butt.

This guy Wen Qiang is really nosy.

Wen Qiang at this moment is indeed troubled.

Before the road next to the vegetable garden was cleared, he jumped into the vegetable garden and began to plow the two ridges of land where sweet potatoes had just been harvested.

It is said that the sweet potatoes harvested by Liu Hui should be almost harvested.

In the end, Zhong Wenqiang actually pulled out two or three sweet potatoes by following the broken branches and dead vines.

Although not big.

But it’s much better than sweeping the floor.

Carrying it behind my back, I quietly returned to the door of my uncle's house. I thought I would sneak to the well and get some water to wash myself with, and then ate it with my hands.

Unfortunately, the well water was always within my uncle's sight.

It's not that easy to clean up the two mud pimples without anyone noticing.

But it couldn't help him.

Seeing that he couldn't enter the courtyard, he turned around to find Yaomei and summon the soldiers and generals she had just recruited.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Wu Yuan had polished several beads on hand.

Only then did Zhong Wenqiang come home carrying a broom while wiping his sweat.

Although he didn't say anything, the hard work on his body was clearly displayed.

Wu Yuan suddenly found Zhong Wenya, an unparalleled dramatist.

I'm afraid they all learned it from Wen Qiang!

But Wu Yuan didn't expose it, after all, the bruise on the child's buttocks probably hadn't healed yet.

At this time, the old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.

Can't tell.

Just seeing my mother-in-law Liu Hui, I started to worry about the lunch for so many children.

Wu Yuan threw down the tools and handed them to Zhong Wenyong to take care of, and then took over the responsibility of cooking from Liu Hui.

Cut two kilograms of bacon into pieces, stir-fry the white garlic segments with the green leaves almost gone, and add dried chilies to enhance the flavor.

I caught two more ducks from the pigsty and slaughtered them for braise.

Chop another Chinese cabbage, add two handfuls of vermicelli, and it's all ready.It’s not necessary to have too many dishes, just enough.

Especially the vermicelli stewed with cabbage is a home-cooked dish for winter in rural areas these days.

It’s comparable to a meeting with various carrots.

Zhong Wenya, who was almost busy and hungry, came back, but she pointed at the artificial meat hanging in the garage and ordered: "Uncle, I want to eat artificial meat."

Artificial meat has the word meat in its name, but it has nothing to do with meat.

It is a kind of bean skin product.

Nowadays, it is impossible to eat meat in rural areas unless it is during the holidays.

If you want to satisfy your children's cravings, just use artificial meat to deal with it, and it will be over.

But this thing is not welcome at home.

It was hung there to dry and was not eaten.

As a result, this niece who is an actress actually wants to eat this?
Eat as much as you want.

Wu Yuan didn't want to ask any more questions, so he just pulled out two strands and soaked them, washed them, cut them into sections, marinated them, wrapped them in oil, stir-fried them in a big pot, then cut off a few millet strands and threw them in. , stir-fry twice and take it out of the pan.

But when the artificial meat was brought to the table, Wu Yuan realized that this dish was redundant.

The drama queen niece, who was thinking about artificial meat, had already been eating the duck leg meat with great joy, and there was no room for artificial meat in her eyes.

Liu Hui couldn't bear to waste the last dish and ate most of it.

For this purpose, after eating and drinking enough.

Wu Yuan gave Zhong Wenya the important task of cleaning up the pots and pans.

It was a small punishment for her.

Liu Hui couldn't bear it, but found that the little girl waited for her uncle to go out, and then turned to tease her two brothers.

What a great girl.

What will happen when you grow up in the future!

Wu Yuan picked his teeth and walked to the door, preparing to take out a Huazi and have an after-dinner cigarette.

Then I saw my third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang, coming over there riding a big [-]-meter bar, whirring.

That energy was no different from the energy he had running around for his marriage three years ago.

"Third brother-in-law, it's a rare day off. Why are you here?"

As soon as Xiong got off the [-]th pole, Wu Yuan had already taken out Huazi and went up to him.

This after-dinner cigarette is more delicious if someone smokes it together.

The two of them lit up their cigarettes together, and Xiong just said, "I'm helping your third sister run errands at home anyway, so I'll just come over and tell you something."

Only then did Wu Yuan remember to ask: "Have you eaten? If not, there is still food at home. The fourth sister's three children are here, and I have cooked a lot."

Xiong Gang said oh, then waved his hand and said: "No, I'll eat it."

Then the two squatted down at the door and started chatting.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhong Wenya pulled two stools and brought them over with a squeaking sound: "Third uncle, uncle, you guys sit down and chat."

This guy directly moved Xiong Gang: "Wenya is so good, your third aunt did not love you in vain."

Wu Yuan was not fooled so easily: "Have the pots and pans been cleared away? The table has been wiped clean?"

Zhong Wenya turned around and ran away.

Wu Yuan turned around and heard Xiong Gangtou say: "If Feiyan could be half as sensible as Wenya, I would be thankful to God. But this child was brought here, and your third sister raised her like a baby. She can't be beaten or scolded." There are too many evil spirits..."

Wu Yuan said angrily: "Third brother-in-law, how much better do you think Wen Ya can be?"

Then he continued: "Now if you look at other people's children, they are all sensible and well-behaved."

"Don't look at Wenya moving a stool for you now. He just snatched your Feiyan's new down jacket last night."

"Down jacket?" Xiong Gang was confused.

After listening to Wu Yuan's explanation, Xiong Gang said indifferently: "Her aunt has to worry about it again. In fact, Feiyan doesn't choose."

Wu Yuan snorted and smiled: "That's weird!"

(End of this chapter)

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