Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

After breakfast, Yang Luoyan started preparing lunch.

Although the two of them had eaten not long ago, Liu Hui and the two children had a normal schedule and meal time.

What's more, there are those nieces and nephews who are coming over.

God knows when they will arrive.

If you arrive before lunch, you still have to be served.

Just like that, while preparing lunch, I looked at the rosewood bracelet on my wrist, feeling particularly happy.

Wu Yuan played with the two children for a while.

As soon as the novelty wore off, I fell in love with the cartoon Heng Dao on the TV.

Seeing the two children with their eyes widened and watching the cartoon with gusto, Wu Yuan did not bother to complain.

Turned around and left the small building.

The three dogs with rhubarb, glutinous rice and rice balls in the yard were wagging their tails at him under the scorching sun, showing their warm welcome to his long-lost master.

Only the little flower, which no one wanted so far, limped and turned around and returned to the nest.

As a result, Wu Yuan took him out and carefully inspected the hind legs that had been broken by Xiao Jiang.

Not a big problem.

The father-in-law, Yang Zhishu, was very professional in binding the bandage. Now when he touches the fracture of Xiaohua’s hind leg, Xiaohua no longer howls casually.

After letting go of Xiao Hua, Wu Yuan walked out of the courtyard.

As a result, Xiao Hua limped forward.

Wu Yuan ignored it, his eyes were attracted by the drooping green of the vegetable garden.

Cucumber seedlings with drooping leaves, plum beans and carob beans with drooping leaves...

It's not that it was scorched by the blazing sunshine in the dog days after the continuous rainy season, but that it had been submerged for long enough before, and now it was almost dead.

Only the strawberry seedlings in the corner of the vegetable garden stretched out their small leaves and fluttered wildly in the scorching sun.

But drowning some vegetable seedlings is not a big deal.

After a while, it will be replanted.

For example, autumn cucumbers and autumn beans can be eaten for a while until late autumn.

While he was lost in thought, a suppressed chuckle came from his ears.

Following closely, Xiaohua ignored the disability of her hind legs and tensed up as a warning.

When Xiao Hua barked, the three big dogs in the yard immediately echoed her.

Although I don’t know why the little flower screams, I will continue to scream for a while before talking about it.

You can't lose in terms of momentum.

Wu Yuan walked a few steps quickly and came to the road beside the vegetable garden to the west of the courtyard, and took a look around.

Sure enough, they saw Zhong Wenyong standing dullly in the middle of the road, refusing to move even when Zhong Wenqiang and Zhong Wenya pulled him behind the beanstalk shelf.

"Okay, everyone, come out!"

Facing the failure of the hide-and-seek plan with her uncle, Zhong Wenya looked dejected.

He walked in front with great energy, heading towards Wu Yuan.

Zhong Wenqiang was not angry. With a smile on his face, he threw the nylon bag dragged on the ground over his shoulder and pushed Zhong Wenyong straight over.

Wu Yuan nodded.

These three children didn't come empty-handed.

Looking at the round shape in Zhong Wenqiang's nylon bag, it looks like a big watermelon.

This reminded Wu Yuan.

It’s such a hot day, and there’s a whole family of kids at home.

Apart from anything else, make sure you have enough watermelon and cold drinks.

As long as you have enough of these two things, it won't be a big problem if you have one more meal or one less meal.

Zhong Wenya ran up to Wu Yuan, threw herself into his arms inexplicably, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle"

This kid's emotions come as he comes.

In fact, it's not a big deal at all.

Wu Yuan touched his niece's head, plucked her beautifully braided braids, and pulled her away from him. Then he said disgustedly: "How old are you? You still want me to hug you? You don't mind the heat, but I do too."

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As soon as Zhong Wenya opened her mouth, tears filled her big, watery eyes.

Well, this is more than just emotions.

Even tears come when they come.

"Okay, okay," Wu Yuan had to pull the child back, "What the old uncle means is that my eldest niece will become more and more beautiful as she grows up. Good-looking girls cannot just throw themselves into people's arms. They must be reserved. Do you understand?

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Zhong Wenya seemed to understand but still nodded.

At the same time, the feeling of grievance passed.

As soon as he turned around, he took the credit and said, "Uncle, I pestered my mother and finally bought a watermelon and brought it to you to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Wenqiang walked up to him carrying the watermelon.

Before I even had time to take credit, the credit had already been taken away.

Especially when faced with my old uncle's consistent questioning: "I don't even need to ask about Wen Yong's grades. He must be number one in the school. What about you, Wen Qiang?"

Zhong Wenqiang let the nylon bag containing the watermelon slowly slide from his shoulder.

What could he say? He didn't dare to say it.

The only 'credit' that could be used as a shield was taken away by Yao Meier.

What can he do?

I could only receive a solid kick from my uncle, cover my butt, and run straight into the yard.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan kicked the child after taking the watermelon from his shoulder.

Then Zhong Wenyong, who hugged his head and jumped six or seven centimeters, said: "Let's go home and cool down."

Although Zhong Wenyong doesn't talk much.

But the moment I was embraced by my uncle, I felt inexplicably at peace inside.

This is completely different from his usual state of always holding back his energy and trying to be the first in everything.

I took the three children back to the yard.

The three big yellow dogs barked enthusiastically at first, but when they saw their owner following behind, they immediately returned to the kennel with their tails between their legs.

Lying on the ground, sticking out his tongue, looking around.

Pretending not to see Zhong Wenqiang’s extravagant and provocative demonstrations.

As long as I can't see it, I'm not giving in.

It wasn't until Wu Yuan brought Zhong Wenya and Zhong Wenyong into the small building that he shouted: "Wen Qiang, you don't mind the heat? He's as experienced as Dahuang..."

Zhong Wenqiang, who was about to ride on the dog's head, had no choice but to give up and enter the small building. He shouted obediently to Yang Luoyan, who had cut the watermelon and brought it over, "Auntie."

Yang Luoyan responded sweetly and said casually: "Wen Qiang hasn't grown much, either? It's not like your brother and your sister, who have both grown up a lot."

Mentioning these words, Zhong Wenqiang, who has always been strong, couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.

As the second eldest child in the family, he is more sensible and stronger than others see.

As for the arrogance shown in daily life, it is actually a disguise.

As for his failure to improve his academic performance, he did it on purpose.

After all, given the family situation, it is quite difficult to support my eldest brother in college alone, and he also has to provide for his leg treatment and rehabilitation.

Zhong Wenqiang doesn't know how much this costs.

But many times when he woke up in the middle of the night and heard his parents sighing in sorrow in the night, he knew that the cost would not be small.

In this case, why does he need to go to college?

If you pass the exam but can't afford to study, won't it just cause your parents more trouble?

On the contrary, it is better to give up my career since I was a child and work for my uncle when I am in junior high school.

Not only does it not cost money, but it can also reduce the burden on parents.

But then Zhong Wenqiang heard Yang Luoyan's words, his nose suddenly became sore, and he burst into tears.

"It's just during this time, auntie will cook more delicious food to replenish you!"