Rebirth in 88 starts as 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.

It's not like on weekdays, no one in the village invites him to dinner.

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

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

Then it'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.

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

So when Zhong Ruo mentioned that matter, his tone was firm enough: "Eighth Sister, is that blouse too ugly?"

Talking about it all over the world, what are the regulations?

So outside the yard, on the bare tree trunk.

When I saw my brother coming over, I added two more dishes.

But Miao Hong loves fried food.

If you want both and be superior, you have to compromise with Eighth Sister.

Even Xiong Feiyan, who occasionally loves beauty and being pampered, is exempt from the vulgarity.

The down jackets that my daughter-in-law, Yang Luoyan, gave to my three children are all fashionable and western-style. Wearing them will definitely turn heads 800% of the time.

Hearing Miao Hong sigh with emotion: "I dare say that a small war is nothing more than a business deal in his eyes."

Miao Hong left the kitchen and wanted to make some fried peanuts to serve with wine.

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

This means we have to follow the Eighth Sister's arrangement, put on the blouse now, and then take it off until the Chinese New Year.

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

It was a big county town back then, and things were calm, and there might not be a single incident all year long.

Just as Xiong nodded, he saw Zhong Ruozhao coming over in his spare time: "Brother Yao, what are you preparing for today? Are you going to eat something bad?"

But just looking at him a few more times, he was stunned when he greeted me, but he didn't dare to say hello more, and he acted too enthusiastically.

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

Put in Qiliangye.

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

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

Very slowly, the big dinner table was cleared and the chopsticks were arranged.

How could I know.

Once 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.

But the three children were fascinated by it, especially the two girls Xiong Wu and Wu Yuan.

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

When I was young, the three children came back from school. Xiong Gang was immediately taken aback by the way they were dressed.

Xiong Wu and Zhong Ruo immediately took action.

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

When Zhang Yan and Xiong Wen finished packing and set up a barbecue stall on the street inside, their eighth brother-in-law Miao Hong came back riding the 74 small bar.

"Yes, Master Yuan, he is in charge of the children, he knows it."

Zhong Ruozhao also turned his head and said: "He asked the three of us if we were wearing blouses and would our down jackets be stained?"

So much so that when the bear just stood up to leave, the two children still reluctantly left.

It's so special, what's the disadvantage?

Otherwise, I would just say that the smock is ugly, but ask why you need to wear that smock.

Xiong Gang laughed.

The smock was dirty and dirty, but the down jacket on top was still as clean as new.

"Besides, with Feiyan's temperament, if you are willing to wear it, can you force me?"

Even though Xiong Gang had already declared that he would eat there in the evening.

Zhang Yan and Zhong Ruo are obviously used to this kind of practice.

Xiong Gang smiled and said: "What preparations do you need, eighth sister? No matter how little preparation you have, you will only eat this bowl of rice."

Xiong Gang drank a glass of wine, picked up a peanut, threw it out of his mouth and chewed it: "Can it still be fake?"

"He said that the news is broadcast every day, and the United States is frequently sending more troops here, but the United Nations still has a conclusion: is it going to be a real war or a fake war?"

It can be considered a seamless connection.

That's so unusual.

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

So while Miao Hong was chatting, she had to look into the sea and aim at the bay.

As soon as I left the kitchen, I found that the peanuts had been fried and were placed outside the plate, shiny and shiny.

The barbecue stall also serves peanuts.

Wu Xiuhua handed over to me the matter of greeting the three children for dinner and said: "Good or bad, the two brothers are eating with the three children."

The angle is very strange, but also very reasonable.

We need to dress warmly now, but also look good when the new year comes.

Wu Xiuhua muttered: "His appetite is really not what it used to be. From now on he will eat eight bowls..."

After all, Xiong Gang knew that Sister Eight was right.

After a bottle of Qiliangye was consumed, the two brothers chatted less and less.

"Boss, do you want to go back?"

Hearing this, he interrupted and said: "Master, now the child has a way to play every day. He only wears a blouse. The new clothes are only available for eight days, so he can have them."

To say it sounds bad is not to say that development is like a pool of stagnant water, a dead end.

When the sky turns white.

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.

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

Not many people bothered him as the factory director and boss.

To put it mildly, the years of tranquility that you often preached in your previous life are bad.

When I saw Xiong Gang come out, I immediately put down the work of tying my wife Xiong Wen's hands, wiped my hands under me and walked over.

There is only no water to boil the peanuts.

There's really no harm in wearing that smock.

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

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

As soon as he came back, he yelled at Xiong Gang to stay for a drink and a meal.

But the three children still waited for the two little ones to use their chopsticks, then they picked up the vegetables from their own bowls, then picked up their rice bowls and began to dig at them.

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

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

Although one has a drink and the other has food, the two are in perfect harmony.

He immediately raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows in a good temper.

"Does he think that sending troops is asking for money? He is asking for money by raising his hands in meetings? Before the United States spent so little money, could it be that he wanted to get it back?"

Zhong Ruo and Miao Hong drank it and ate it with their three children.

Miao Hong left the room and washed her face, then took out a bottle of Qiliangye and said, "That wine has been out for a long time, and I always have the chance to drink it. Today, we two brothers will have it."

Xiong Gang touched the wine bottle, first poured it on Miao Hong, and then poured it on himself and said: "War is business, but war inevitably requires settling business accounts."

Miao Hong turned around and asked, "Have they finished their homework?"