Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Just when Wu Yuan and the two children were having fun, Liu Hui suddenly said: "How about you and Luo Yan have another child?"

Wu Yuan smiled and teased: "Mom, these two children are not tired enough for you?"

Liu Hui had her own reasons: "After all, I am still young, so it will not be a problem to take my two children to college."

Wu Yuan gave another reason: "Mom, we are doing family planning now. We can't make it difficult for dad."

Liu Hui was even more disapproving and said: "Your father has never been enthusiastic about the task of wiping out children and grandchildren. Besides, there are so many first-borns in the village who have second children, why can't the daughter of the party secretary not have one?"

In the end, Wu Yuan had no choice but to put all the pressure on his wife and said: "Mom, Luo Yan will suffer the most in this matter, so we need her consent."

So Liu Hui began to ramble: "You two are running around Beigang, Shanghai. Even if you are pregnant, no one can catch you if you stay in Shanghai and don't come back. It would be a pity not to take advantage of such a good condition..."

However, when Yang Luoyan actually came back, Liu Hui stopped talking about it.

My mother-in-law couldn't find a breakthrough from her own daughter, so she looked for another breakthrough to save the country.

Therefore, Wu Yuan simply did not mention this issue to his wife.

The elderly always think about having more children and being blessed, which is different from the younger generation's concept.

Although they don't plan to have a second child, it doesn't hinder the passion between the couple. A little separation is better than a newlywed.

Together with a good night's sleep, I went straight to the sun.

The sun rising three poles high here is entirely a matter of time, rather than the actual sun climbing to a height of three poles.

Because it is raining outside the house, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

It was raining heavily, resulting in poor visibility.

Wu Yuan's face became more solemn.

In the early 1990s, local flood disaster scenes in the lower reaches of the Huaihe River were vividly visible.

This is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

Fortunately, after this heavy rain, there should be still about ten days of breathing space.

It seems that the necessary preparations must be made in advance.

Wu Yuan had breakfast, but the majestic spring rain didn't stop.

So I made a phone call to my third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang, at the rural water conservancy station, but the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

It seems that he went out temporarily to inspect the water conservancy situation.

After a while, my father-in-law Yang Zhishu appeared at the door wearing a poncho and holding a flashlight in his hand.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Party Secretary Yang stood under the eaves of the corridor without entering the house. He looked up at the rain curtain covering the sky and said: "This rain is really heavy. All the way from the village, the paths of every house are flooded, and even the yard is covered with water."

It's flooded. Only your homestead is higher up, so the situation is better."

"Why don't you, kid, be wise and spend more money and suffer less."

Doesn't this sound like a compliment?

However, Wu Yuan did not argue with his father-in-law, but mentioned: "If this rain continues, wheat production will definitely decrease. In addition, some wheat fields have been retired for mulberry planting, and the situation will be even worse."

Unexpectedly, the father-in-law said with a relaxed face: "Our village is pretty good. All the carpenters are following you, and there are also a lot of bricklayers. Women who are strong enough can make money by doing small jobs. In this case, even if

We can bear some losses in the fields."

Wu Yuan nodded.

This is true.

With the diversification of income sources, farmers' families' ability to bear risks will naturally increase.

Although there will always be tears and tears, the days are not unbearable.

But this is not enough.

Wu Yuan always wants to do something.

Otherwise, it would be quite frustrating to watch all the old things happen again.

Yang Zhishu smoked two cigarettes, drank a glass of water, and rushed into the rain again.

Liu Hui was so busy that she hurriedly took out a dry towel from the room, but found nothing.

There were inevitably some random thoughts in his mouth.

Old married couple.

I keep hating him on my lips, but I can't let go in my heart.

Wu Yuan returned to his room and drew pictures all morning by the window.

The two children surprisingly didn't bother me, so I painted quickly and smoothly.

When lunch was approaching, Yang Luoyan came in with the child in her arms and called him.

After the family had eaten, the heavy rain outside stopped.

So Wu Yuan also put on long rain boots, packed two packs of cigarettes, picked up the family shovel and went out.

Walking all the way to the village primary school construction site, I saw Zhang Yongcheng digging hard at the south end of the construction site.

Wu Yuan walked over and saw that the drainage channel under his guidance was blocked, so that the rainwater on the construction site could not flow out.

If we continue to soak like this, we won't be able to start work in ten days and a half.

Can the contractor Zhang Yongcheng not be anxious?

Wu Yuanshen stepped closer and then Zhang Yongcheng hurriedly took out a cigarette from his body.

But after digging for a long time, my arms were so tired that they were shaking, and I couldn't even take out a cigarette.

So Wu Yuan simply threw a huazi into his arms and then started digging on his own.

It takes about as long as a cigarette to clear the waterway.

The accumulated water on the construction site flowed along the ditch in the direction of Lao Dai's fish pond.

When Zhang Yongcheng took a look, he immediately gave Wu Yuan a thumbs up and said: "Boss Wu, you designed this waterway and it works!"

How fresh!

Wu Yuan was not very proud.

Because this compliment was just like when he praised Mr. Qiao Wu for spreading the lime line well.

So he rinsed the soil off the shovel in the water, put it on his shoulder, turned around and left.

Zhang Yongcheng said hurriedly: "Where are you going, Boss Wu? Come and sit at home?"

"No," Wu Yuan waved his hand and said without looking back, "I'll go down to the lake and have a look."

In fact, the reason why Wu Yuan came out carrying the shovel was.

Just to visit the old man and the old lady’s mausoleum.

The field now is no different from the wheat field before. It is flat and smooth with no ravines.

Nowadays, special ridges are built to plant mulberry trees.

Where there are ridges, there are ditches.

If there are ditches, it is easy for water to accumulate.

If this water cannot be drained out for a long time and soaks into the mausoleum, it will be bad.

However, when Wu Yuan arrived at the end of the field, he discovered that the ridges in the field had long been dug up and the water was almost flowing.

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It's just that the soil under the mulberry tree is still soft and cannot withstand being stepped on.

Wu Yuan could only look at the outline of the mausoleum from a distance. It looked like a lake, but it was not very clear.

Only three pine trees stood proudly nearby, and their green color was particularly bright compared to the mulberry trees that had not yet grown leaves.

After walking around in the fields and returning home, Xiong Gang's call finally got through.

As soon as the call was connected, Xiong Gang's voice couldn't wait to hear: "Brother Yao, it's exactly what you said. The flood control situation this year is very serious, and there may be a big disaster. I have already applied for supplies with the boss.

, I hope it’s not too late!”

Wu Yuan muttered: "Third brother-in-law, I am also preparing here. Let's prepare with both hands."

Xiong Gang was a little hesitant: "If you don't need it, wouldn't your money be wasted?"

Wu Yuan said easily: "Compared to the extra money spent, I hope it will not be used."