Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 291 Poverty is not a natural reason

When Wu Yuan returned home, Liu Hui had not left yet, and it seemed that she had no intention of leaving.

However, Ma Mingqi was called by Ma Mingchao and went home obediently.

As for Fan Bingbing, she went back before dinner.

After some extra work at the factory, Wu Yuan only drank a bowl of porridge when he got home. Without seeing Liu Hui, he secretly asked his wife: "It's the first month of the year. There's no one around me to cook. How can we do this?"

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Yang Luoyan said with a relaxed face: "I'm not worried about my father. He spends all day at host's and west's banquets. He has so many ideas for dinner that I can't even count. I'm worried about Dahei. Once my father comes back after drinking,

You may not be able to remember to feed Dahei."

Since his wife said this, Wu Yuan said directly: "Otherwise, I will go over and feed you."

Anyway, it’s just a matter of passing along.

But in this matter, the wife has to get the key from Liu Hui.

Yang Luoyan actually went to ask for it, but Liu Hui took out the key and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call and ask."

As a result, the call was dialed, and as expected, no one answered.

I tried it twice and the results were the same.

Wu Yuan fed the three dogs at home, then took the keys to his father-in-law's house, put the dog's rice bowl in a nylon bag, hung it on the handlebar of the 28-bar handlebar, and rode to the old party secretary's house.

Riding to the door of the old party secretary's house, Dahei inside didn't bark a word, only his tail was wagging and the dog chain around his neck was dragging on the floor, making a swishing sound.

This is where I smell Wu Yuan.

After opening the gate and pushing the big bar into the yard, he took out the dog food bowl from the nylon bag and placed it in front of Dahei.

Some of the dog rice was spilled, but it doesn't matter.

Da Heigui sat in a polite manner, even though the dog food in front of him was extremely tempting, he still sat there honestly.

This is much better than the three dogs at home.

"Eat."

Wu Yuan gave the order, and Dahei immediately stood up and entered the storm inhalation mode.

At this time, there was a sharp shout from behind, but it was the slightly drunk Party Secretary Yang who came back.

Seeing the door of her house open, she first thought that her daughter-in-law Liu Hui was back. But then she thought about it. Liu Hui was feeding the dog, but she didn't have the patience to do so. She poured it directly into the dog basin, not caring whether Da Hei ate it or not.

"Dad, it's me."

The old party secretary slapped his head and said, "If you hadn't come to deliver food to Dahei, I would have really forgotten about this."

Wu Yuan threw down the nylon bag, went into the house, made a cup of tea for his father-in-law, and sprinkled some jasmine flowers on it.

The two men were sitting under the eaves of the corridor.

Wu Yuandao: "Dad, you should drink less of this wine from now on. After all, your blood pressure and blood lipids are also high, so you should pay more attention to it."

Party Secretary Yang waved his hand and said: "You don't understand, wine is the essence of food..."

Wu Yuan interrupted directly: "Dad, even if I don't understand, it's impossible for aunt to understand, right? What did she say?"

As a result, Old Yang stared at him: "Do you think I want to drink? They invite me to have a drink, and it's not like I can drink Maotai Wuliangye. But as a high-ranking official, I won't drink if I think someone's wine is cowardly.

Why don’t you smoke if you think someone else’s cigarettes are naughty?”

Oh, this is even more aggrieved.

It seems that he really drank enough.

Wu Yuan had no choice but to listen patiently to his ramble, and for a while he couldn't leave.

Because I don't feel confident.

I sat there until after ten o'clock, watching my father-in-law's face slowly return to normal, watching him climb into bed, snoring like thunder, then I left a glass of water on the bedside, closed the door and left.

You don't need to open the door to the main room, because it is guarded by Dahei.

But the yard gate cannot be left open, after all Dahei is just a dog.

When I was in a dilemma at the gate, a pretty figure popped up next to me. It looked like he had just come out of the toilet in the dark.

"Oh my God, who is it?"

Wu Yuan frowned: "Ruolin?"

Yang Ruolin also heard it, "Brother-in-law? Why are you standing here?"

Wu Yuan nuzzled his mouth and said: "It's not that your uncle drank a little too much at night. I think he just fell asleep. There is no way to open the door. I am worried."

Yang Ruolin said directly: "My father just came back from drinking, but he is fine. I'll call him."

Not long after, his second uncle Yang Guozhu came over wearing a military coat, and Yang Ruolin behind him was also wrapped in a large cotton-padded jacket.

"Don't worry about it, come back quickly."

"Okay, uncle. Dad drank a little too much. I guess tonight..."

"I'll just sleep here tonight." Yang Guozhu said immediately, and then drove Yang Ruolin home and said, "Go back and lock the door. I'll sleep here."

Wu Yuan then left with peace of mind.

After returning home, Yang Luoyan still wondered: "Why is it so late?"

So Wu Yuan explained the situation, and Yang Luoyan also agreed: "Dad is old, and it's hard not to have someone around him."

At home, Liu Hui, Xiao Jiang and Yueyue were already asleep.

Lin Miaomiao also put Zhong Wenya, Zhong Wenqiang and Xiong Wen to sleep.

There are obviously two beds upstairs, which is more than enough for three boys to sleep in two places.

As a result, the three children had to squeeze together, and they were all on the sofa bed in the living room, having fun grabbing the quilt.

Then, as expected, Lin Miaomiao pulled his ears one by one, and then he fell asleep.

The couple locked the door.

Yang Luoyan had already finished washing and went directly into the house.

Wu Yuan first went to the kitchen to add briquettes to the earth heater, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Yang Luoyan handing him an airmail message: "It was delivered by the post office today, and Miaomiao collected it for you."

Ordinarily, this letter was not signed by Wu Yuan himself, and the postman would not give it easily.

I don’t know what evil idea Miao Miao used.

But it doesn't matter, the letter hasn't been opened yet.

Wu Yuan removed the seal and leaned against the bedside. Looking at this long letter written vertically, he felt an inexplicable sense of connection and concern.

This letter was still written by the second cousin, and the two cousins ​​wrote it together.

Second cousin Shi Daigong's handwriting is still so old-fashioned, with a flavor of the Republic of China, and many characters are still in traditional Chinese.

Fortunately, it does not affect reading.

Wu Yuan read it very quickly, and after a while he folded the letter and put it into the drawer of the bedside table together with the last letter.

Yang Luoyan next to him asked casually: "What did the two cousins ​​say in the letter?"

Wu Yuan replied: "I want to pay New Year's greetings to us. I also said that I want to come back to worship my ancestors before the Qingming Festival. Currently, the customs clearance procedures are still being completed, and I don't know if it will be possible."

In my impression, it was only after 1992 that the two cousins ​​returned home to worship their ancestors.

As for why it was 1992, Wu Yuan can’t remember clearly.

Yang Luoyan immediately realized: "Then our parents should take a rest as soon as possible. We can't let our two cousins ​​see the joke."

Wu Yuan said indifferently: "Even if they don't come, we will still cultivate."

Turn off the lights and lie down.

Wu Yuan had his wife on his shoulder, but what he was worried about was his two cousins ​​and their family thousands of miles away.

During the poor years in the previous life, the old man and the old lady's tombs were built with money when their cousins ​​returned to their hometown to pay homage to their ancestors in 1992.

He always kept this feeling in his heart.

Moreover, there is a 21-inch Hitachi color TV upstairs.

People always need to be satisfied, and they cannot take it for granted just because they are poor.