Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

The school was in session when Teacher Song came over suddenly. Wu Yuan didn't know why.

But as soon as I saw the two ducks on the handlebar, I understood everything.

"My godmother, what are you doing?"

As soon as Wu Yuan spoke his Dutch accent, he stamped his feet and looked angry.

Song Chunhong was so amused that she didn't freeze on the spot and turned her face to smile.

After he finished laughing, he regained his composure and said, "I am here today as Teacher Song. My mother said that this teacher editor is worthy of our family giving you a lifetime of ducks to eat."

Fortunately, at this time, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan had already come out to welcome him.

These two women are as close as sisters.

Yang Luoyan took Song Chunhong directly to the pig pen at the door and said, "I can't finish it. I can't finish it at all."

Song Chunhong took the opportunity to untie the buckle on the duck's claws and said: "The two children are in need of nutrition. These two are female ducks and are left to lay eggs. Pickled duck eggs are just right."

In the end, Yang Luoyan did not stop him and allowed Song Chunhong to pass through the gap in the net and stuff the two female ducks in.

Anyway, the initiative is mine.

When I went over to deliver gifts to the two children in the evening, I just took them with me to make up for it.

Song Chunhong turned around and saw Xiao Jiang and Yueyue running out of the building and throwing themselves into her arms.

Especially Xiao Jiang, the kid who takes the lead.

Being held in Song Chunhong's arms wasn't enough. Her little face was rubbing against her godmother's neck, which was very intimate.

Yang Luoyan was seen gritting his teeth, with the word "little bastard" sticking out between his teeth.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Wu Yuanti coming out with tribute dishes and paper money.

I was going to take advantage of the opportunity to eat and burn the paper money.

In the past, Wu Yuan would cook the food on August 15th, and have dinner afterward.

But I'm going to my husband's house tomorrow, so I want to take care of things at home first.

Song Chunhong put Xiao Jiang down and held Yueyue in her arms for a while, making each other wet with rain and dew.

Then he said to Yang Luoyan: "I have classes at school soon, so I won't sit there much."

Liu Hui also came out of the building and said hello.

Song Chunhong then pushed the car out the door, got on the car lightly from the front bumper, and left in a hurry.

But Wu Yuan, who was the first to go out with the paper money and tribute dishes, kept it in mind.

Watch out for bikes behind you.

as expected.

As soon as they reached the village road behind Xiao's house, they saw Song Chunhong riding a bicycle and catching up.

Then, as always, he wanted to 'kill' him.

Fortunately, he jumped away well prepared.

Song Chunhong couldn't argue with her. She clearly had a good idea about the brakes when she met Party Secretary Yang.

But it just didn't work when I met Wu Yuan.

Even though I had stopped in advance, there was still such a misunderstanding.

Wu Yuan smiled and teased: "Teacher Song, Principal Song, you have lost weight, and the inertia of the car should be smaller. Why did you hit me and make it even harder to stop?"

"Did I offend you somewhere?"

Song Chunhong was very eloquent in class, but she couldn't do it in front of Wu Yuan.

"Where is that? The brakes work sometimes but not working. It's really confusing."

As he said that, he slapped the brake lever angrily.

It seems like the brake lever can feel pain.

While talking, I returned to the entrance of the village primary school.

Wu Yuan seemed to agree with this explanation, and simply ignored the words and said, "I'm leaving, you're busy."

Seeing Song Chunhong enter the school gate, Wu Yuan continued to walk forward.

I saw Dong Dacheng raised his head in the vegetable garden behind his house and asked: "Boss Wu, Shanngling is burning paper, why don't you drive the car so that Mr. Wu can see you? You are more powerful now than he was back then."

Wu Yuan kept walking and replied: "Brother Dacheng, what you said is wrong. The old man was followed by a platoon of guards with seven or eight guns. How can I and my car compare?"

Dong Dacheng said thoughtfully: "That's right. But now your reputation is unique in Beigang, and it is no worse than the old man who dominated the Jiangsu area in the past."

Speaking of the old man's illustrious and turbulent half-life, he is indeed more exciting than most people.

But that is all in the past tense after all.

With the passing of the old man, everything returns to dust and dust to dust.

Wu Yuan stood in front of the mausoleum that looked like new, and these were the thoughts in his mind.

The three golden pines are exceptionally tall and tall, lush and lush, as if welcoming Wu Yuan's arrival.

There are traces of recent burning in the pool. It must have been burned yesterday by Third Sister asking Third Brother-in-law Xiong Gang to come over in advance.

"Dad, Mom, let me tell you about the current situation of our big family..."

While Wu Yuan was thinking about it, he walked around the mausoleum, picking up fallen leaves and sweeping around.

While thinking about it, he recounted everything in detail, from the two children recognizing their godfather to the news about the eldest sister's family, Miao Miao, and the eldest brother-in-law, Lin Xianxue.

It sounded like he was talking to himself.

But looking at the green pine swaying vigorously, Wu Yuan always felt that there was a response to the power.

As the fire lit up, the burned paper money soared upwards, swirling and flying towards the northwest.

Wu Yuan even felt that the old man and the old lady had accepted the money.

And more is recycled than before.

As for the other two ancestors, they also received a lot.

Then Wu Yuan paid tribute one by one, kowtowed, and then walked back with the bamboo basket.

But he didn't go back the way he came.

Instead, he went straight to the dirt road that leads directly to Erdaogengzi at the west end of the village, then went around to the west of the village and returned.

As a result, when I walked to the entrance of the village, I saw that the number of people in the canteen at the entrance was less than half.

This also includes Accountant Li and Old Xu Tou squatting at the entrance of the canteen.

"Uncle Xu, Uncle Li, where are they?"

Lao Xu shook his head and silently took the Hua Zi from Wu Yuan.

When Accountant Li picked up Hua Zi, he said in a serious tone: "I think I was stimulated by you this morning. One or two of them went to the streets to find work."

Wu Yuan laughed and said, "Uncle Li, I won't take the blame."

Accountant Li continued: "I don't know if it's true or not, but one or two people said that we can't live like this anymore."

Maybe this is a demonstration effect of getting rich first to drive wealth later?

Of course, Wu Yuan didn't think much about it.

Then he looked around and said, "Where is dad?"

Old Xu blew out a smoke ring and said, "I went to the county to buy groceries. Isn't it a holiday tomorrow?"

Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could there be any reason to go shopping in the afternoon?

Besides, if there are several small families, each of them can bring some food to their door, it will be more than enough for one table.

Why does the old man need to take action personally?

And this is not something he is good at.

Listening to Wu Yuan's honest words, Old Xu Tou said seriously: "This matter is indeed influenced by you. Old Yang Tou often said that your cooking is good, and it doesn't stop you from making money."

Wu Yuan dispersed another round of cigarettes for the two of them, then stood up and said: "You two, I won't listen to you two making fun of me."

Accountant Li stood up and said, "It's true, don't believe it!"

In contrast, Lao Xutou was much calmer and kept Wu Yuan as soon as he opened his mouth...