Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

There is fish and meat for lunch.

It would be like celebrating a holiday in other people's homes, but in Wu Yuan's home it was just normal.

Even Liu Hui here has gained some weight from eating.

Not to mention her rosy face, she even had the air of a rich old lady.

There is a gold necklace hidden around her neck and a jade bracelet on her hand.

It's just that it's usually outside and not easily exposed.

Wu Yuan picked up the rice bowl and thought of his father-in-law: "Why didn't dad come to eat?"

Liu Hui said disapprovingly: "When did he get married? Someone controls his drinking at home, but who dares to control him outside?"

As Liu Hui spoke, she turned her attention to Yang Luoyan and said, "Stop secretly giving him money from now on. You are harming him!"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Yang Luoyan responded with her mouth, but still picked up food for the two children with her hands.

The two children had just begun to eat staple food, and there were not many vegetables to eat, but they ate with great enthusiasm.

After lunch.

The two children were sitting in front of the big window in the living room playing, but Liu Hui wanted to go upstairs and lie down for a while.

Wu Yuan was determined to wash the dishes and do some exercise.

But his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan pushed him away and said: "There is a letter just sent by my two cousins ​​from Taiwan and Taiwan on the bedside table. Go and answer it."

Wu Yuan entered the room and opened the bedside table to take a look. Sure enough, an airmail envelope that was slightly thicker than usual was lying there.

When I opened it, I found that it contained two seven-inch family photos.

One is from the eldest cousin's house, and the other is from the second cousin's house.

Looking at these two photos, dusty memories keep emerging from the depths of my mind.

When Wu Yuan saw this photo in his previous life, he felt that Taiwan was too fashionable and too rich.

This outfit is fashionable and jeweled.

Now it seems like that.

Putting the photo aside, Wu Yuan unfolded the letter and read it carefully under the warm sunshine at noon.

Letters from Taiwan still have rows of vertical grids.

The writing style of the two cousins ​​is also full of the flavor of the old era of the Republic of China.

The content of the letter was not much different from usual, except for the addition of two additional family photos, which were taken at the family dinner on my eldest cousin’s birthday.

Maybe it’s because letters are so slow these days, and there are too many expectations placed on the thin letter paper.

So even if the content is nothing new, it is still interesting to read.

Then Wu Yuan wrote a reply to his two cousins, but when he talked about his aunt, he was a little at a loss for words.

It's true that I haven't visited her old man for a long time.

Only halfway through writing the letter, Yang Luoyan came in quietly and saw the family photo next to him. He picked it up unexpectedly and said, "Look at our cousin, she is also wearing those stockings!"

Only then did Wu Yuan notice that his eldest cousin's cousin was wearing black stockings and a shorter one-step skirt.

So much so that the stockings look particularly eye-catching.

"They are stockings that can be worn seriously when going out. Otherwise, why would I buy them for you?"

Wu Yuan spoke in a majestic manner.

However, his wife hit her from behind and said, "It's not all your fault! You act like that when you see stockings. Who wouldn't want to crook them?"

"Don't you enjoy it too?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yang Luoyan twisted around and started to leave.

Wu Yuan quickly hugged his daughter-in-law. He knew that her daughter-in-law was thin-skinned, so it was okay to tease her appropriately.

But it can't be passed.

Otherwise, once this is over, she will never wear stockings again.

In the end, it is you who suffers the loss.

Even so, after writing a reply to his two cousins ​​in Taiwan, Wu Yuan still discovered that the silk stockings he brought back for his wife were missing.

When I came out and saw Yang Luoyan washing clothes, I couldn't help but ask: "Where did the things go?"

Upon hearing this code word, Yang Luoyan spat out: "Throw it away."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but stamp his feet: "Why throw away something that can be worn seriously? Didn't you see the photo? By the way, where is the photo?"

Yang Luoyan pursed her lips and said, "It's hanging on our photo wall."

Wu Yuan shook his head and left the small building regretfully.

In the yard, the grapevines have grown a lot and their leaves are already as big as a palm.

But if you want to fill up the grape trellis, I'm afraid it will take another two years.

In the garage, four fluffy puppies were kicking on the ground with their hind legs and struggling to hold up the glutinous rice.

As a first-time mother, Nuomi seems to have been used to this.

This is the price of growth.

After walking out of the gate, the strawberry seedlings in the corner of the vegetable garden began to take shape and were lush and green.

Other areas are divided into many small vegetable plots, each growing different seasonal vegetables.

As for some seasonal vegetables that were previously grown in plastic sheds, the plastic roofs have now been removed, leaving only the skeleton of the shed.

After all, the temperature is already enough and there is no need to cover it again.

Turning around and heading straight to the road behind the small building, the mulberry field to the north of the road had begun to take shape.

Looking around, it's a huge area.

It's just that the newly planted mulberry trees are only as high as the legs and necks, and it will take at least next year to really produce high-yield mulberry leaves.

Even so, people in the village have started raising silkworms one after another.

However, the scale is not large, so we are testing the waters half a piece at a time, traveling a lot, and accumulating experience.

That's it. After the silkworms are grown, I'm afraid they will have to search for mulberry leaves all over Beigan.

By then, you might be able to make money selling mulberry leaves.

Wu Yuan touched his pocket and found a pack of Huazi that had not yet been opened. He made up his mind that this was enough to sneak to the village headquarters.

As a result, after walking a few steps, I saw the construction site of the village primary school being busy in full swing.

The original threshing floor has long since disappeared.

The foundations of two rows of four tile-roofed houses were built on the same site, with the size of eight classrooms.

It kind of reminds me of what it was like in elementary school.

But there are some differences.

As Wu Yuan passed by, he saw women's soldiers on the construction site, greeting him in twos and threes.

Foreman Zhang Yongcheng was so tanned that he had long lost his original fair appearance.

After exchanging a cigarette with Zhang Yongcheng and exchanging pleasantries, Wu Yuan continued walking to the village without stopping.

The village is very quiet in the afternoon.

In the vast fields, there were not many people to be seen.

Occasionally, there are a few crouched figures, and they are all old people guarding each house.

All the young people who had any enthusiasm left.

Those who can go to Wu Yuan's factory and the engineering team are naturally the best.

Those who didn't know how to do bricklaying or carpentry and couldn't go there also went out and saw the world.

We walked all the way until we saw the mausoleum of the old man and his wife hidden in the increasingly tall mulberry forest from a distance. The three big men squatting at the entrance of the village also saw him and waved to him.

Wu Yuan walked closer and saw that Huazi had already taken it apart and even took out a little of the filter.

Sure enough, as Liu Hui expected, the three big men's faces were red with wine, and they looked contented.

Wu Yuan gave away the cigarettes to his father-in-law one by one. After Lao Xutou and Accountant Li said, "Dad, why don't you go home for dinner at noon?"

Party Secretary Yang waved his hand and said, "Where should I eat instead of eating?"

These words made Lao Xutou and Accountant Li chuckle, but they would not expose him to his face.

After all, these two people have more or less benefited from the old branch secretary.