Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, they burst into tears.

The visits from Miao Miao and Shi Lin did not cause much emotional fluctuations in the fourth sister Wu Fanghua.

But as soon as the old branch secretary appeared, she didn't know that the string was wrong. As she spoke, the tears fell uncontrollably.

It was obvious that she had dragged Shi Lin along with her niece earlier, and they had a great time chatting with each other in her hometown dialect.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here.

Wu Yuan allowed the fourth sister to vent her emotions without any persuasion.

On the other hand, Wen Yong was a child, and his face was a little uneasy, with a hint of disgust.

As a result, as soon as he felt these slight dislikes, Lu Huan directly grabbed the sore leg and criticized him: "Why do you look like this? Auntie feels sorry for you, but you are wrong?"

Zhong Wenyong, who had been said to be a sore spot and had been aloof for many days, was at a loss for words for a while.

I can only bury my head in the book, face red, and beg for mercy.

After Wu Yuan finished cutting a watermelon, Wu Fanghua's mood gradually stabilized, and he quickly greeted the old party secretaries to eat watermelon together.

The old party secretary just had some free time, so he went to the bedside to look at Wen Yong's legs.

He knows what it was like before.

Now that the surgery is done and it is wrapped like this, it is doubtful what the final recovery will look like.

But in front of Wu Fanghua, who had just stabilized his mood, the old party secretary wisely held back and did not ask.

Anyway, this question will be the same if I ask my son-in-law slowly when I get back.

Turning back and holding up the watermelon, the old branch secretary looked at Shi Lin, a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face: "Is this your second...sister's daughter?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Dad has really good eyesight."

The old party secretary nodded repeatedly and said: "This change is really huge! It seems that our rural girls need to go out more and see the outside world."

In fact, these days, the term "working girl" has long become a phenomenon-level buzzword.

It's just that in Beigang, the trend of going out to work and making money has just started.

Wu Yuan did not blindly agree with his father-in-law's point of view: "Dad, the outside world is not that safe. It's good to have someone to take care of you. If you go out alone, the results will vary from person to person."

The old branch secretary hesitated: "That's right. My dearest daughter, Lao Fan, it's all thanks to you."

I still remember this thing about sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Wu Yuan cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment.

Fortunately, my father-in-law mentioned it casually, otherwise if my daughter-in-law mentioned it like this, she would probably be sour and jealous for a while.

Because there are many people on Sunday.

Wen Yong took a rare break from the book and said something.

Even though some of the questions were so boring that he used to be totally indifferent to them, now he answered them all seriously.

Wait until lunch time.

Wu Yuan ordered Ming Dynasty to buy a lot of lunch boxes and ate them all in the ward.

Cao Dandan saw it and didn't say anything.

Just silently closed the door.

The aroma of so many meals was really too strong in the special needs ward, and it drifted here and there.

After lunch.

However, Miao Miao and Shi Lin were still unwilling to leave and planned to stay in the ward to have dinner with their aunt.

But Wu Yuan couldn't compare with them.

On the pretext of sending someone away, I followed my father-in-law and the three of them out of the ward and downstairs.

Then I asked Ming Chao to kick the accelerator and head straight to the Bund.

The water of the Huangpu River is as turbid as I remember.

It seems to be muddied by the constant coming and going of people on the Bund.

The three old people, who had previously been extremely disgusted and unwilling to come, actually stood on the Huangpu River, where history and modernity are connected, and took photos one by one, more diligently than anyone else.

It's just that no matter how majestic and handsome the POSE leaning on the railing by the river is, it's also a little less interesting because the river lacks a bit of the turbulence of "running waves".

Finally after taking the photo, the afternoon sun left a layer of oil on my face.

The three of them ended their trip to the Bund with unfinished business.

When I got in the car and walked back to Siping Road, I passed by Yu Garden while talking.

Wu Yuan suddenly remembered: "Dad, Luoyan's grandpa and grandma live nearby."

Yang Zhishu's heart suddenly trembled, but his face encouraged him to remain calm and said: "Is the old man still in good health?"

Wu Yuan nodded and said: "Father, if Mom knew that you passed by her mother's house without entering..."

At this point, Party Secretary Yang could no longer stop his daughter-in-law from talking: "You took us to visit the Bund, did you do that on purpose?"

Wu Yuan laughed and said: "Dad, you have wronged me. If you don't go, I definitely can't escort you."

At this time, Accountant Li had already begun to persuade: "After so many years, the matter has long passed. It is also appropriate for you, the old party secretary, to come and pay a visit to the two elders."

Although Zhao Furen didn't say much, he was very lethal: "That's right, everyone is here."

Yang Zhishu's heart moved slightly, but he was still making the final struggle: "But I can't come to visit you empty-handed, right? What kind of words does this sound like?"

Wu Yuan, who was in the passenger seat, immediately glanced at Ming Chao.

Ma Mingchao suddenly understood and said: "Hey, old party secretary, the boss has a lot of cigarettes and alcohol in the trunk of this car."

Although there was no prior agreement between everyone singing in unison, it was full of tacit understanding.

Party Secretary Yang was pushed into this position, but he had no way out: "Then let's go, Xiaoyuan, please accompany me."

Wu Yuan perked up: "That's necessary."

So, the Bentley Mulsanne turned around and entered Yu Garden.

After putting down Party Secretary Yang downstairs, Wu Yuan got out of the car and picked up two cigarettes and two bottles of wine from the trunk.

Accountant Li stuck his head out of the car window and said hello: "Old Party Secretary, Boss Wu, we won't go up. We will go back to the guest house first."

Wu Yuan also said casually: "Uncle Li, come to my house for dinner and drinks tonight."

Accountant Li raised his hand and said, "Don't worry about us now. Let's take your old party secretary through this test."

After all, I came here after having lunch and strolling around the Bund.

Seeing that it's time to order dinner, you can't leave out a meal, right?

The Bentley Mulsanne stepped on the accelerator and left.

Party Secretary Yang was left standing there, constantly arranging his collar and cuffs.

Wu Yuan smiled and tried not to show it.

In his eyes, he had never seen his father-in-law so nervous for a long time.

Even when Xu Changsheng came to the village, he was not so nervous.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's the summer season again.

It's the time when many people just wake up from their nap.

The whole building was quiet, and the corridors were piled with debris that had not been cleaned by nearby neighbors.

Party Secretary Yang followed his daughter-in-law Wu Yuan, one step at a time.

With a long breath.

What is supposed to come will always come.

Keep your head up, chest out, and look straight ahead.

Wu Yuan in front was knocking on the door softly: "Grandpa, grandma, open the door."

At this point in time, according to Wu Yuan's estimation, the only two elderly people in the family are his wife's grandparents.

Unexpectedly, as soon as there was a knock on the door, it was my cousin Liu Xin who came to open the door.