Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 16 Owning a house is not a home

Chapter 16: Having a house is not a home, only a person is called a home

Looking at Ma Mingjun's back, Xiong Gang was dumbfounded: "Isn't this kid much older than my younger brother?"

Wu Xiuhua is still thinking.

But Wu Yuan had already blurted out: "Five years older than me."

"Then you still accept him?"

"It's okay for Yao Di to accept him," Wu Xiuhua explained: "In terms of his father's generation, he is indeed a generation behind Yao Di, so there's nothing wrong with calling him Master Yuan. Since there's nothing wrong with calling him Master Yuan, there's even more nothing wrong with calling him Master.

Already."

Wu Yuan added: "When he called me that, I felt like I was getting old instantly."

Yang Luoyan couldn't help laughing.

As a result, Wu Yuan said something that made her look pretty: "Don't forget, when I become the master, you will become the master's wife."

Yang Luoyan hammered him reluctantly, but it was a pity that he was laughing so much that he couldn't use his energy.

After seeing off the third sister and his wife, Wu Yuan took a bag of wedding candies to his aunt's house next door and brought Dahuang back.

As soon as the dog smelled the scent of meat left in the house, he instantly became energetic.

He looks a bit like he did before he was drugged.

It seems that the dog has recovered.

As usual, he tied Rhubarb to the door, threw a bone for it to grind its teeth, and Wu Yuan began to clean it up inside and outside.

Not only did he have to dismantle the earthen stove that Ma Mingjun had not finished, but he also had to move out the new furniture piled in the west wing of the main house and put it on display, and replace the old furniture that was already obsolete.

However, it is okay for one person to dismantle the earthen stove and move the bricks, but he is somewhat unable to move the furniture.

I called Yang Luoyan to help, but it turned out that she still felt a little uncomfortable when moving.

But she didn't say anything and gritted her teeth to endure it.

Wu Yuan had to admit this.

It's all his fault that his mattress pressure test last night was too intense.

Fortunately, at this time, Ma Mingjun came back with excitement on his face.

"My father said that you have to choose an auspicious day to become a disciple and prepare well."

"Then why are you back?"

"I just remembered that the work was not finished."

With Ma Mingjun's help, cleaning up will be much more efficient.

Soon, the main room and the east wing were decorated with new furniture, giving them a completely new look.

The Panda TV was also placed beside Simmons' bed, with an antenna plugged in.

A Butterfly sewing machine is placed under the window.

Finally, he looks like a serious person.

The house was still the same suite, but looking at Yang Luoyan walking around so busy, Wu Yuan felt inexplicably at ease.

It is true that having a house is not considered a home, only having a house is called a home.

By the time the work was over and it was getting dark, Yang Luoyan had already put away a table of dishes.

I asked Ma Mingjun to stay and have dinner with me, but this guy refused to say anything and ran away again.

The young couple finished their dinner.

Yang Luoyan cleaned up the dishes and poured the leftovers to Dahuang.

The dog, which had not tasted meat for many days, became so excited that it roared to protect its food.

Wu Yuan opened the east room. All kinds of drills, axes, and saws were hidden in the box and had not been moved. The frames of the modular cabinets stacked against the gable wall were also stable.

The Huanghuali Grand Master's chair was also there, huddled in the corner with the pedals, inconspicuous.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

This chair will not be repaired this year.

The key is the lack of huanghuali wood, even a broken leg.

Feeling sad, he locked the door again.

Wu Yuan strolled to the pig pen outside the hospital.

I haven't raised pigs for several years, and the pen is extremely clean and filled with all kinds of wood.

Elm, poplar, paulownia, locust, you name it.

There are also a few big tree stumps.

These were cut down and saved from the old trees in front and behind the house a few years ago.

It's enough to last for quite a while.

I think back when my parents sent me to learn carpentry, they were well prepared.

While Wu Yuan was thinking, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

"Where is the fairy? Why don't you show yourself soon?"

"You are a monster!"

Yang Luoyan turned around and muttered, looking unhappy.

Just listen to Wu Yuan explain: "Did you know that in a few years, goblin will become a word of praise? Ordinary women who want to be a goblin are not qualified."

Yang Luoyan immediately beamed: "We're all done at home, let's go inside."

Wu Yuan nodded: "It's time to check the quality of the mattress."

"What, I mean go inside and watch TV."

"How can TV be as good as yours?"

"Stop making trouble, my mother told us to be careful when we go to bed at night, and don't sleep like that."

"Are you afraid that thieves will come and steal the gift money?"

"I'm afraid so."

"Then don't worry. I gave all the gift money to the third brother-in-law. In addition, we still owe the third brother-in-law 120 yuan and 650 yuan from several sisters."

"Then let's pay back all my sister's money."

"With that 1,000 yuan gift money?"

"In addition to the betrothal gift, I also have more than 400 yuan in the box."

"That's not necessary." After Wu Yuan finished speaking, he added, "Save it for emergencies."

"Listen to you."

Yang Luoyan accepted it happily.

There was nothing to hide from Wu Yuan in his heart, and he immediately felt much more relaxed, so much so that when he walked, he felt like he was dancing.

Wu Yuan was moved by what he saw.

He picked up his wife from behind.

Yang Luoyan was caught off guard and screamed.

Then I discovered that besides myself and my wife, there was only one big yellow dog in this house.

There's nothing to be shy about.

She buried her head deeply in Wu Yuan's arms and let him carry her into the house.

The big yellow dog silently raised its head from the pile of hay and shavings, glanced at the two of them, and then silently looked back.

Ever since this woman came in, life has been getting worse day by day.

At least there was a dog shed in the past. It couldn't block the wind, but it could block the rain and snow.

Now it's better, let the sky be the cover and the earth be the house.

Ouch, I can't live this day.

The next day.

The twenty-nine of the twelfth lunar month counts as thirty.

It was just dawn, and the couple was having a good dream, when they heard dogs barking accompanied by rhubarb outside, and someone knocking on the door.

Yang Luoyan woke up suddenly, got dressed in a hurry, and opened the door to take a look.

It was none other than the big man Ma Mingjun.

"Master, I will give Master two fish to celebrate the New Year."

As he spoke, he picked up two big herrings with straws stuck through their gills.

Wu Yuan heard the sound and came out wearing a cotton-padded jacket and asked with a smile: "Ming Jun, haven't you become a disciple yet? You gave me this gift too early."

Ma Mingjun scratched his head: "It's getting late, Master. I caught it in the fish pond a few days ago and kept it in the tank."

"Okay." Wu Yuan nodded, and Yang Luoyan took the opportunity to take it, "This is the apprenticeship ceremony. Don't spend any more money in the future. Come over as soon as you have time, and learn more skills from me."

"Hey! Okay!" Ma Mingjun responded repeatedly, rubbed his hands and asked: "Master, what work do you have to do today?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "What kind of work can I do on New Year's Eve? You can go back and live a good New Year in peace and quiet."

After sending Ma Mingjun away, Wu Yuan helped his wife fetch a large basin of water from the hand-pressed well and put two large herrings in it.

It was a great swim.

The couple didn't have time to see more, so they made up for their breakfast and hurried to the village market.

A few days ago, Jing was preparing to get married.

Nothing for the New Year, such as couplets, window grilles, paper money to burn for ancestors, and even firecrackers, were not prepared.

Finally waiting for you, fellow Yanzu Yifei, the first update is here.

(End of chapter)

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