Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 648 If you dont have any strength, how can a bowl of water be balanced?

After three consecutive days of hot dog days, the sauna day in Beigang is finally over.

When he got off work, Wu Yuan walked out of the office building and felt an inexplicable dry smell.

Santana was on her way back to the city.

Everything is back to what it should be like in summer in Beigang.

The rice waves are rolling and undulating.

The blue waves are rippling and sand boats are constantly coming.

The summer days have become even longer, so much so that when Santana returned to the Wu family's small building, it was not yet dark.

However, his wife Yang Luoyan arrived home before him.

The small courtyard is filled with the aroma of food.

Wu Yuan pushed the door open, got out of the car, and walked into the small courtyard.

Junior students like Zhong Wenqiang and Xiong Feiyan are still working hard on their homework under the grape trellis.

Children are smart.

But for a long time, it has always taken extra time and cost to make up for the lessons that have been learned confidently.

Wu Yuan walked over with his hands behind his back and gave him a death stare.

When I saw the messy mistakes scrawled on the homework book, I resisted the urge to kick Wen Qiang and continued to mentally build and comfort me.

Give it to Teacher Song to train for a while and see the effect.

If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to kick him out when the time comes.

Since the old uncle came behind him, Zhong Wenqiang's buttocks have become tight, and he has actually developed a stress reaction.

As a result, the old uncle walked around in a circle and left.

When Zhong Wenqiang relaxed, he was suddenly inspired.

When Wu Yuan entered the house, he heard his wife Yang Luoyan talking in the kitchen: "Tonight's big dish, black fish and eel, do you want to make the same thing?"

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Let's make eel stir-fried with green onions. Let the children choose bean sprouts and the like tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then make boiled fish fillets."

After finishing speaking, he said to Zhong Wenyong who was looking down at his book: "Wen Yong, you will be responsible for supervising this matter tomorrow."

Zhong Wenyong said oh.

Zhong Wenya puffed up her chest and said, "Uncle, why don't you let others supervise you?"

Wu Yuan went to wash his hands and said, "I'm afraid your little mind has forgotten."

"Humph, people will never forget it!"

As soon as he entered and exited, Zhong Wenqiang completed his homework, flew upstairs to put it away, and then went downstairs like a gust of wind.

As soon as my uncle arrived at the door carrying the eel bucket, he just set up his position and squatted down to seize the first viewing position.

Immediately after Xiong Wu, Xiong Wen also came.

The three children are lined up.

With this group of curious children watching, the originally boring butchering work became completely interesting.

Dinner was eaten in the small building.

The air conditioner is blowing and there are no mosquitoes.

Even so, the children were still sweating after eating.

Zhong Wenqiang also gradually let go.

Because he also saw that the food at my uncle's house was rich and had enough fish and meat.

He has the powerful strength of a bowl of water.

So when he saw Yang Luoyan reaching out to pick up some food for him, he quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it into his bowl.

In this way, Yang Luoyan could see it after he failed several times.

This nephew is so considerate that it makes people feel distressed.

After dinner.

When Yang Luoyan was quickly clearing away the bowls, Wu Yuan wanted to move over and help.

However, the two little princesses, Xiong Feiyan and Zhong Wenya, usurped the position and could not intervene at all.

So I could only blend the leftovers with hot water, wait for the cold air to dissipate, and then divide them among rhubarb, glutinous rice and rice balls.

As for the florets, they are eaten with glutinous rice.

Nuomi often dislikes this cub that cannot be given away, but there is nothing she can do.

If you raise a cub by yourself, eat less with saliva in your mouth, but you should also leave some for it.

After feeding the dog.

Wu Yuan turned around and saw a group of children staring at him eagerly.

Wu Yuan stared at him in confusion, "What's wrong, is this?"

As a result, the children dispersed.

Only Zhong Wenqiang shouted: "Xiong Wu wants to eat watermelon!"

Xiong Wu's voice came urgently: "I didn't want to eat it, it was you who wanted to eat it."

After hearing this, Wu Yuan walked into the garage and took a look. There were indeed a lot of watermelons inside, so he picked two and asked Wen Qiang and Xiong Wu to come over. Each of them picked up one, carried it to the well, and soaked it in the freshly drawn well water.

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Summer nights in the countryside are never deserted.

The chirping of birds in the distance, the chirping of cicadas nearby, and the flying mosquitoes in the ears never make people feel lonely.

Several children gathered around the watermelon, their legs crackling and they were bitten by mosquitoes several times, but they didn't hesitate.

We are all children from rural areas. Who hasn’t been visited by mosquitoes?

More than ten minutes later.

Rhubarb and the others were all full of food and drink, lying on the ground sticking out their tongues and breathing constantly.

The children around the watermelon swallowed their saliva.

Wu Yuan felt that it was almost soaked, stretched out his hand to test the temperature, and announced: "Kill the watermelon!"

So the cutting board, kitchen knives, and basins were all ready in the blink of an eye.

Just waiting for my uncle to cut the melon with his own hands.

Looking at the eager little faces, Wu Yuan, as an old uncle, felt unspeakably satisfied in his heart at this moment.

With one cut of the knife, the green shell was split in half, revealing the rustling red flesh inside.

Suddenly there was a roar of frogs.

Wu Yuan then directly cut them into pieces with a large knife, saying as he was cutting: "These are sandy sweet potatoes brought in from other places. They are not like local melons. The local melons have been soaked in the rain for so long. Even if they are not rotten by luck, they will be overripe when they are ripe.

The melon is not delicious."

"But this is a sweet potato from other places. It has been exposed to the sun and absorbed the moisture deep underground. Its sweetness and taste are both top-notch."

While talking, swipe a few knives.

A large watermelon weighing about ten pounds was divided into about ten pieces.

On average, one piece weighs about a pound.

It’s not too big and easy to put in your mouth.

Even so, no one dared to reach out and take the first look at the tempting appearance of the watermelon slices being separated.

After all, who dares to make a mistake in front of my old uncle?

Even Zhong Wenqiang has to be obedient.

Until Wu Yuan put down the kitchen knife and ordered: "Eat."

Only then did a few children take action on the piece they had already identified.

The movements are fast and full of tacit understanding.

Then Wu Yuan picked up the kitchen knife and cut the second watermelon, and then took a leisurely stroll.

At this moment, Dahuang suddenly stood up, and a low roar came from his throat.

Wu Yuan said without looking back: "Someone is coming. Wen Qiang should go and see who is coming?"

Holding the watermelon in his hands, Zhong Wenqiang rushed to the door and looked into the dark night in the distance.

As a result, the next second, someone riding on a large pole rushed out of the night, and it gradually became clear.

Zhong Wenqiang was immediately shocked: "Xiong Wu, your father is here!"

When Xiong Wu heard this, he was so frightened that he ate the melon a little faster.

On the contrary, Xiong Wen was still confused.

Wu Yuan finished cutting the second melon in a hurry, came to the front door, raised his foot and said, "You kid, Xiong Wu's father, don't you know what to call me?"

"Oh, third uncle!"

While talking, Xiong Gang approached on a bicycle.

Under the bright corridor light, there were two round watermelons hanging on each side of the back seat of the car.

"Third brother-in-law, it's really you."

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