Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

It's quiet at night.

The couple leaned against the bed, and Yang Luoyan breathed out the fragrant toothpaste breath and said, "You will definitely not guess what my mother told me just now."

Wu Yuan breathed in his wife's breath and said without hesitation: "Isn't it just this matter at my aunt's house? What could possibly happen?"

"That's really not true," Yang Luoyan smiled and picked up Qiao, but when she saw that her husband didn't buy it and was focused on her big white legs, she angrily hit the troublemaker and said, "I'm telling you seriously."

Wu Yuan put his big hand back and said, "I touch mine, you say yours."

Yang Luoyan clamped her legs together and clamped the mischievous big hand directly: "My mother wants me to get my two children's household registration to go to Shanghai to study. She comes to help us take care of the children."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but said in surprise: "Dad, she doesn't want it anymore?"

Yang Luoyan's beautiful eyes gleamed as she said, "My mother said that she deserves to do this for the sake of her children."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Mom, who has been brainwashed again? If we really want to do it, we might as well go directly to the courtyard! How can we go to BJ directly after all the trouble in Shanghai?"

At this point, he finally reacted and said: "Isn't it my aunt who instigated it?"

Only then did I realize that even if I redial, international long distance calls can still be returned so slowly.

"He asked Manager Li to ask you about the whereabouts of Mr. Lu Jia. You only received a reply from Mr. Fu Qiu this morning. You are currently celebrating the Christmas and New Year holidays in Europe."

At that moment, Lu Jiawei brought over a small bowl of milk, exuding a rich milky aroma.

The calendar under the wall was replaced with a brand new one, revealing the first page - January 1, 1991.

The voice belongs to Luo Dongmei, but to Yang Luoyan.

After saying that, he left the kitchen first.

Even so, there is no trace of festive atmosphere outside the region.

My aunt opened her mouth to speak, but she quickly understood.

Arriving at Qihua Mansion, Sara quit the company.

"You know, let me say bad things to you like Mr. Fu Qiu, and I wish you a happy holiday."

The company's employees are as usual, when it's time to get off work, and when it's time to fish and fish.

The two children even drank so much that their mouths were full of milk marks.

"It's like that. You don't have an aunt named Liu Juan. You want to come and learn from our store and open a similar store in another location tomorrow..."

As a result, as soon as I put down the phone, the phone rang again.

The matter came to an abrupt end at this point.

Huang Qiya smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, we are just neighbors in Carmen, what are we talking about?"

There are even fewer people who say that the New Year is slow and happy, and there are even fewer people who say that Christmas is slow and happy.

However, Lu Jia declined and said: "Huanhuan is at home. You and Lao Lu are still using this thing at such young ages."

The scene on the first day of the New Year in the Gregorian calendar was just fixed in Lu Jia's mind.

Sarah subconsciously thought it was Luo Dongmei who had not finished saying anything just now, so she changed her hand and dialed again.

When the call was connected, Lu Jiawei's arrogant voice came: "You have returned to Xiangjiang. The remaining matters will be done according to his instructions to the letter."

Just before four o'clock, Sara received a landline call from Xiangjiang.

The phone hangs up.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jia intervened and bought time for his wife.

But the family ate with gusto.

The aunt snorted and said, "Let's talk about it later."

I should have thought of it earlier.

Sara smiled in panic, finally she didn't have a chance to celebrate the Gregorian New Year.

Huang Qiya glanced at her husband inside, and said in a deliberately high voice: "Mom, my wife said, instead of going to the sea, why not go to a BJ?"

Liu Hui next door turned over.

This rhythm, this intensity, it sounds like Liu Hui is not knocking on the door.

It’s just that you, aunties, obviously take the Gregorian New Year seriously.

"It's nothing, he said."

Because Wu Yuan's big hand that was clamped suddenly broke free from the restraints and went straight to the Jade Gate to close...

In those days, scarce things like milk were used to supplement children's nutrition.

Lu Jiawei took the buns, said something grateful, and then said: "Sister-in-law, wait a minute, you have warmed the milk in the pot, so he can take some back."

There is no advantage in taking the local primary school entrance examination in Xiahai, but there is also an advantage in taking the entrance examination in Qingbei, or in other words, the advantage is small.

Waiting for Sarah to respond, Liu Hui explained: "There are few other places that imitate skewers now, but because of the recipe of the seasoning powder, it's always a bit boring compared to ours."

For a moment, Sara had no sudden feeling.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door.

Yang Luoyan did not deny it, which was equivalent to acquiescence: "Maybe my aunt doesn't know that we bought the yard in BJ."

Huang Qiya wiped her hands under her apron and hurried over to open the door. She saw Liu Hui coming over with a drawer of steamed buns and saying, "Sister Luoyan, stop working and eat while they're cold."

However, my aunt quietly went to the kitchen and asked her boyfriend loudly: "What did they think about what you discussed with him last night?"

When I picked it up, I realized it was Luo Dongmei's.

It was Sara who was not unfamiliar with Yang Luoyan's voice, but the other party introduced himself as soon as he opened his mouth: "Boss, you are Yang Luoyan."

"Sister, he and everyone have worked hard."

"It's bad, boss, you will convey it."

"Sister-in-law, I have nothing to say to him."

You even took Qiao! Huang Qiya shook her head, turned off the fire, took two wet rags, brought the milk pot, and divided it directly into several glasses.

The breakfast of milk and steamed buns didn't quite taste like a combination of Chinese and Chinese.

He murmured: "You know that Shang had a bad discussion? You are actually thinking about that. Could it be that you really plan to have two more children, and you don't care about the younger ones?"

Speaking of that, Liu Hui thought to herself again: "But since she is his aunt, this appointment cannot be said, there is a problem. I have already remembered it, he let you do it."

That's why Liu Huicai didn't say anything like this.

It came suddenly and started decisively.

"Oh, nothing happened?"

As for local primary schools in Xiahai, there are many famous schools, but after all, their reputation is not as great as that of Qingbei.

Lu Jia sat behind the dining table, flipping through yesterday's newspaper and waiting for breakfast.

After all, BJ has no capital and no Qingbei.

So in the end he could only mutter: "Who knows how well their poor yard in BJ is kept, so that it can be habitable?"

Liu Hui said gratefully: "After a while, I took advantage of his family's influence to let Huanhuan drink bad pasteurized milk for a while, and now..."

The next day is not New Year's Day.

But it didn't make Sara feel at ease and at ease inexplicably.

Before she finished speaking, Liu Hui pretended to think and said: "I'll let you do it. There is so little money in the world, and I can't make it all by myself anyway." Then she asked further: "The secret of this eighteen-spice seasoning powder,

Can I tell you more?"

Watching Lu Jia return to the opposite door.

Lu Jiawei also defended himself and said with a smile: "Okay, Mom, after the Chinese New Year, let's find a time to take him and dad down to BJ for a visit. How about staying there for a while?"