Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 1295 Lobster and beer, happy all night

He and Lu Huan climbed up to the third floor one after another. The door opposite was still dark, but in the end it was Huan Huan who opened the door with his own key.

When Wu Yuan thought about it, it was right.

This season is the most popular time for crayfish.

Have a bowl of crayfish, open a dozen beers, and have fun all night long.

Fu Qiu's place is definitely very busy, so Brother Lu has to go and help from time to time.

So when Huanhuan entered his home with the fruit basket, Wu Yuan warned: "I'm at home. If anything happens, just call me."

Lu Huan was also exceptionally well-behaved and said: "I know, Uncle Wu, I took a shower and went to bed. I should be fine."

Wu Yuan opened the door of his house and put the fruit basket on the coffee table.

Raise your hand and call home first.

The call was answered by Zhong Wenya, a little drama queen, who asked a series of questions in a decent manner.

For example, how is your eldest brother? Are your parents okay?

There's nothing she doesn't care about anyway.

After Wu Yuan answered patiently one by one, the phone was returned to his wife Yang Luoyan's hand.

The first thing Yang Luoyan said when he took over was to look at the clock on the wall and said, "Are you coming back so late? It's quite hard, right?"

Look, my daughter-in-law still knows how to feel hot and cold.

Wu Yuan smiled happily and said: "I'm not tired. I had dinner and drank some wine with some old friends in Shanghai tonight, so I came back a little late."

Yang Luoyan immediately said: "Then you have to prepare a hangover cure package. You must drink it."

Wu Yuan nodded repeatedly and said: "Of course, of course, I brought back two fruit baskets from Wen Yong's ward. Oops, you don't know, there are too many flowers in the fruit baskets there. I can't finish them all. I can't finish them at all."

Yang Luoyan knew that so many flowers and fruit baskets were probably for her husband's sake.

But he still reminded: "If you take it to your home like this, will it make Fourth Sister or Wen Yong have any ideas?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "That won't happen. Wen Yong is a smart boy, and the fourth sister knows it well."

After saying that, he changed the subject and said, "By the way, is dad here?"

Yang Luoyan said angrily: "It's already this late, how could it be possible that dad is still here? He has gone back a long time ago."

Wu Yuan said: "Then when dad comes over tomorrow, tell him that I have found a connection with the supply of Hualu Steel Bar Factory. Ask him to be ready at any time and lead the team here."

After Yang Luoyan wrote it down, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed and said: "Look, you are looking after Wen Yong and have a lot of things to do in the company, but you still have the mind to worry about this little thing in the village!"

Wu Yuan said lightly: "After all, the matter of helping others is my business."

"Okay, okay, I know what you're capable of. Hurry up and prepare a hangover package, take a good bath, and go to bed early."

"Xiao Jiang, where is Yueyue?"

"They went to bed early. What time is it?"

This was the third time his daughter-in-law mentioned what time it was. Wu Yuan's heart moved: "Are Wen Qiang and Wen Ya still awake?"

Yang Luoyan said nothing.

Wu Yuan understood immediately and said louder: "Tell them to go to bed immediately!"

Wenya, the little drama queen, although her eyes were fixed on the TV, her ears were kept eavesdropping.

As soon as I heard this, I immediately put down the remote control and hurried upstairs.

Zhong Wenqiang originally thought that Yao Meier gave up the control of the remote control and that he could finally master the remote control.

But I heard my aunt say: "Your uncle asked you two to go upstairs and sleep now."

So I just touched the remote control and put it down again.

Zhong Wenqiang said "Oh" and followed Yaomei upstairs obediently.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan prepared the hangover cure meal, went to take a shower, and finished the hangover cure meal while watching the evening news when he came back.

A night of silence.

The next morning, Huanhuan still knocked on the door with breakfast.

Wu Yuan opened the door and saw, oh boy, a box of jelly and chives.

It is the most refreshing thing in summer.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Sister-in-law is so busy, how can she still find time to make such a laborious breakfast?"

Fu Qiu, who was across the door, heard this, raised his head and said, "It's all done randomly. Boss Wu, you just have to make do with it."

"Where, where, sister-in-law, I am so lucky."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Wenqing, who was wearing a H-shaped vest, showed his head and said, "Thanks to you, I can also satisfy my craving."

Then he was pulled back by Fu Qiu and deprived of his right to speak.

Wu Yuan put breakfast on the dining table and turned around to see Lu Huan coming out of the study, holding a slightly thick novel - If You Give Me Three Days of Light.

The cover is a bit old, and the font also has a sense of age.

Just when Wu Yuan thought that Lu Huan was going to take the book away and then go to the hospital ward to hand it to Zhong Wenyong in person.

Huanhuan put the book directly on the dining table, handed it to Wu Yuandu and said, "Uncle Wu, please bring this book to him today."

Wu Yuan said in shock: "Aren't you going? Are you too tired, or do you think Wen Yong is too annoying?"

Lu Huan waved his hands and said, "No, Uncle Wu. I will go back to school today to get my transcripts and prepare for summer vacation. I may have to go there later."

"That's right," Wu Yuan suddenly realized, "Then you will definitely come back with good grades!"

After breakfast, Wu Yuan was going out.

I saw Lu Huan also changed into a white dress, dressed youthfully and lively, and followed Lu Wenqing downstairs.

I didn't realize it before.

Looking at it today, Wu Yuan discovered that the child Huanhuan has really grown up.

After all, he was in the third grade of junior high school at the beginning of the school year, and he and Wen Yong were in the same year.

Arrive at JA District Huashan Hospital, special needs ward.

The fourth sister and the fourth brother-in-law had already finished washing and were sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Next to it is the travel bag that the fourth brother-in-law packed when he returned home.

Wu Yuan put down his breakfast and asked, "Fourth sister, did Wen Yong sleep peacefully this night?"

Wu Fanghua said in a somewhat exaggerated tone: "I can't wake up even if I scream, but I'm calm and snoring a little bit."

Wu Yuan glanced at Wen Yong strangely. After all, having his biological parents by his side made him feel more at ease.

I don’t even need an analgesic pump to sleep.

Zhong Wenyong didn't pay attention to this. He just looked at the novel in his uncle's hand and asked curiously: "Isn't she coming today?"

Wu Yuan handed the book over and said, "Huanhuan will go back to school today to get the transcript. Come back later."

Then he asked by the way: "Is it time for your school report card to come out? Do you want to make a call and ask?"

Zhong Wenyong said with an ooh, "The transcript will be out tomorrow."

Although it is tomorrow, the child's tone is calm.

It seems that he is certain about his achievements and appears calm and relaxed.

So Wu Yuan said casually: "Then wait until tomorrow and call again to ask."

In this way, Wu Yuan accompanied the fourth sister's family of three until Director Yu led a team to check the ward and confirmed that Wen Yong was in normal condition and was recovering in an orderly manner, then he sent Director Yu away with great gratitude.

Then the fourth sister's eyes were still a little distressed, but the fourth brother-in-law flushed with excitement and felt a little relieved.

When the couple got excited, they chased Wu Yuan to the aisle: "Brother Yao, go and do your work quickly. You don't have to worry about it here."

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