Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 273: Money can’t buy a filial son

So Wu Yuan wiped away the tears on Xiaowen's face and comforted him: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense. What does he know? Besides, even if your mother doesn't love you anymore, don't you still have an uncle or an aunt?"

Then he patted Santana and said, "Look, uncle, isn't aunt richer than your parents?"

This Xiong Wen was originally the child he had tried every means to save.

When he said this, Wu Yuan really felt like he was connected by blood.

Listening to Wu Yuan showing off his wealth with a little kid but keeping a low profile in front of outsiders, Yang Luoyan couldn't help but smile knowingly.

He took the opportunity to grab a handful of candies from the trunk, distributed them to the two children and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, eat candies. My parents will be back with my sister in a while."

Yang Luoyan then stayed at the third sister's house to accompany the two children.

Wu Yuan got into the car, took his third sister and his wife with him, and headed straight for Xinzhuang Township.

When Santana arrived in Xinzhuang Township, she first went to her fourth sister Wu Fanghua's home.

Without exception, the fourth sister's house was also crowded with people.

When the fourth brother-in-law Zhong Zhentao saw people and cars coming, he couldn't help but frown, and pulled away from the crowd and said: "Don't drive the car. This family is in the next village. It's not far to walk there."

The fourth brother-in-law must have had his own considerations, and Wu Yuan accepted it without any embarrassment at all.

After running for a day, the shoes were not stained with much mud and snowflakes, but after just a few steps, they started to look bad.

After leaving the village where Fourth Sister's home is located, we passed directly through the fields and ridges, and not long after we arrived at Tangzhuang Village next door.

Xiong Feiyan's house is in the corner of this village.

The three-room adobe main room and the brand-new red paper couplets form a sharp contrast.

As for the earthen wall of the kitchen, it has peeled off to the point where it can no longer be seen.

The entire yard was not even built with adobe walls, only sparse fences were used to surround it hastily.

In such a family, the girl gave birth to four children.

Xiong Feiyan happens to be the youngest one.

Xiao Jiangzhong is thin and small, and looks like he is no more than one year old.

When the fourth brother-in-law arrived, he also called the Tang branch secretary of Tangzhuang Village as a witness.

Xiong Feiyan's father, Tang Sanjiang, is quite tall and looks quite strong.

There must be a reason why life goes like this.

It is true that it is difficult to make money from farming these days, but living like this and being at the bottom of the village is partly due to some personal reasons.

Wu Yuan watched the whole process without saying a word.

All other procedures were handled by the village party secretary.

At first, everything went smoothly.

At the end, when Xiong Feiyan was called out and was about to be handed over to Wu Xiuhua, Tang Sanjiang suddenly interrupted: "Wait a minute! The fourth girl was raised by us after all our hard work. Although she was adopted by you, you are like this

Isn’t it appropriate to take it away?”

How can it be suitable?

Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the answer was self-evident.

Besides, he had experienced this scene in his previous life and had a vague impression of it.

But in this way, Wu Yuan understood the reason why this family's life went like this.

Apart from being delicious and lazy to cook, there is nothing else.

Fortunately, everyone present is also a veteran.

Even if Tang Sanjiang intervened like this, it would not affect the outcome.

The third sister, Wu Xiuhua, took out a wad of Unity notes from her pocket, which she had obviously prepared a long time ago.

It is considered as compensation to the family.

Although Wu Yuan didn't count the money, he vaguely remembered that it was six hundred yuan.

No longer young or old.

Nowadays, the fine for planning a second child is only this amount.

Unexpectedly, after Tang Sanjiang borrowed the money, he spat on Hei Buliuqiu's fingers and started counting them on the spot.

Seeing this, Party Secretary Tang shook his head repeatedly and angrily shouted: "Sanjiang, that's enough for you!"

Fourth brother-in-law Zhong Zhentao also looked unhappy.

The family suddenly made such a fuss, where could he put his face?

Wu Yuan frowned.

No, the 600 yuan in the previous life was given to the family by the third sister before she left.

Why is it that Tang Sanjiang now wants it?

Things are probably going to change, even if the party secretary of the old Tang Dynasty warned in advance.

Sure enough, after Tang Sanjiang counted the banknotes, he didn't pick them up, but said to himself: "Even though the four girls in our family are so dark, they are quite clever. Maybe they will be able to get admitted to a university or something in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, the party secretary of the old Tang Dynasty shook his cotton-padded jacket and said angrily: "Sanjiang, I advise you not to push yourself too far!"

It's a pity that Tang Sanjiang has already given up.

At this point, it is impossible for him to just give up just because of a few words of intimidation from the village party secretary.

After all, this is real money.

And after passing this village, there is no such shop anymore.

Wu Xiuhua held the fourth girl tightly in her arms, not wanting her to see her biological father's greedy attitude.

Fortunately, the third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang, was also someone who had seen the scene. He stepped forward and said, "You make a price. If it works, it will be fine. If it doesn't, we will turn around and leave. Just pretend we haven't been here today."

The party secretary of the old Tang Dynasty added another sentence: "Sanjiang, I advise you to think carefully before speaking, so as not to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain!"

The fourth girl’s mother was also tugging at her husband’s clothes.

From her simple point of view, six hundred dollars was a lot, and it was already considered a good conscience for the family.

If the fourth girl is adopted by such a family, she will enjoy more blessings in the future than at home.

If the girl's father really made the relationship stalemate and made people angry, wouldn't the fourth girl have to be punished in the future?

You have to leave a way for the four girls to survive!

Unexpectedly, Tang Sanjiang shook off his wife's pull, gritted his teeth and said: "One thousand yuan, one penny less, don't even think about taking her away today!"

The old Tang secretary's hands trembled with anger and he said: "Sanjiang, you are selling your children and your daughters. The children are still young. Don't you know how to accumulate some virtue for them?"

But Tang Sanjiang didn't care.

The words have been spoken, is it possible to take them back?

What's more, I've heard that the adoptive family is rich, so it should be good enough.

Even though this thousand yuan is not enough for my family.

Xiong Gang was in trouble.

Even though the scoundrel asked for a thousand yuan, Wu Xiuhua still had no intention of letting go.

He was not reluctant to part with this one thousand yuan.

He was afraid that once he paid the extra four hundred yuan, the other party would change his mind again and continue to talk wildly.

After all, he had to go home and get the money.

What comes and goes will change later.

Wu Yuan remembered that the daughter Feiyan in later generations was indeed very filial, especially to her third sister. No matter how caring his biological son was, he could not be as considerate as the little cotton-padded jacket ironed by his daughter.

So even if it's a thousand yuan, Wu Yuan thinks this kid is worth it.

But in order to prevent Tang Sanjiang from raising the price, he did not say whether he would give the money or not. Instead, he asked the old Tang Party Secretary: "Tang Party Secretary, this money is not a small amount. Should I set up a written receipt?"

Tang Party Secretary immediately understood, "It should be established, it should be established!"

I found paper and pen at Tang's house, and started writing on the stone mill. At the end of my writing, I asked: "How much is the money?"

Wu Yuan said loudly: "According to what he said!"

After saying that, he saw Tang Sanjiang pressing his fingerprints and making a pledge, then he took out four old people's heads from his pocket and handed them over.