Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Party Secretary Yang saw it.

No matter how this happened, it was all his fault.

He immediately expressed his stance: “I won’t smoke anymore, I won’t smoke anymore!”

Then he picked up Xiao Jiang, who had arrived late, in his arms and said, "It's my fault that my eldest grandson got hurt. It's my fault."

Yang Luoyan couldn't bear this attitude.

She smiled and said to Liu Hui: "Mom, are you okay?"

As a result, instead of being grateful, Party Secretary Yang scolded the daughter and said, "Don't worry about this."

In Yang Zhishu's opinion, as long as his wife is willing to vent her emotions on him, it is better than just being indifferent.

Yang Luoyan didn't think about this clearly, but instead twisted her body angrily and said: "Humph, it's like someone cares."

I haven't smoked cigarettes yet.

Wu Yuan took the ax and firewood and put them away.

I rinsed my hands by the pool, then took the marinated fish fillets into the kitchen to boil the fish fillets.

The process is already familiar to me.

The heat is even more manageable.

So Wu Yuan could be alone, watching the fire at the bottom of the pot and looking at the vegetables in the pot.

Prepare a pot of boiled fish with ease, and finally pour a spoonful of hot oil on top to let the aroma fully bloom.

Fortunately, we had dinner under the grape trellis in the yard.

This fragrance is so fragrant that it disappears when the evening breeze blows.

Otherwise, if you eat it indoors, the aroma will linger all night long and never go away.

Since I have to go to Erdaogenzi to deliver gifts in the evening, on the one hand, I have to consider that Song Chunhong will return home from school, and on the other hand, I have to take care of the time when the two children have not dozed off.

So dinner was a little earlier than usual.

But the family is enjoying themselves happily.

In particular, the tension between Mr. and Mrs. Yang Luoyan was far less tense than Yang Luoyan feared.

Yang Luoyan realized this and found that he seemed redundant.

Fortunately, I now have my own home, a man I love, and a daughter and son.

Otherwise, I don’t know how heart-wrenching it would be to have this extra time.

When dinner was almost over, Ma Mingchao arrived in his Bentley Mulsanne.

Wu Yuan invited him to come in and have a bite to eat. It was impossible for Ma Mingchao to eat.

Because he also ate in advance.

So I went straight to Yang Luoyan and asked, "Mom, tell me what you need to bring, and I'll carry the things to the car first."

So Yang Luoyan held the rice bowl and while eating, she instructed Ma Mingchao to put the prepared gifts in the trunk.

By the time the bowl is finished, the food is almost ready.

Liu Hui took the pots and pans with one hand and said: "Don't worry about it, hurry up and take the two children. Go early and come back early."

As a result, Party Secretary Yang also followed the words and walked out.

As soon as she reached the door, Liu Hui pulled her back and said, "Who told you to leave? Come here and help me."

The old branch secretary could only go back happily.

After a while, Bentley Mulsanne left the Wu family's small building and went straight to Song Chunhong's house on Erdao Ridge.

Ma Mingchao didn't drive fast.

Probably because the back seat was too spacious and with two children walking around behind, he didn't dare to drive too fast.

In the eyes of the two children.

The wilderness after the sun sets is shrouded in darkness, endless as far as the eye can see, and full of mystery.

There was only the rustle of the rolling rice waves beside the road.

Even so, within a quarter of an hour, the Bentley Mulsanne arrived at Erdao Ridge and arrived at the door of Song Chunhong's house.

At the same time, the two women were eating.

As soon as the two children got off the car, they ran towards the yard and main room.

While running, he shouted "Fuck mom, fuck grandma".

At this call, the couple who were eating in the main room were excited at first, and then dazzled.

"Chunhong, hurry up, pick up all the dishes!"

Because the two of them cooked a plate of vegetables, stir-fried old tofu with chili.

Although, today this old tofu is simmered in rapeseed oil until golden, and it is already very oily.

However, Xiao Jiang and Yueyue must not be allowed to see it.

Let alone Wu Yuan and his wife see it.

Seeing that his wife Wang Feng was anxious about this matter, Song Chunhong had something even more pressing.

Because when she came home, she put on some not-so-fine home furnishings to make the fire and cook.

If Wu Yuan really saw her, it would probably shatter her last bit of dignity.

Wu Yuan also didn't hug anyone, so the two children couldn't wait to run in.

After confirming that the stray dog ​​in the yard had no ill intentions towards the two children, he caught his wife Yang Luoyan who had hurriedly chased them inside.

Yang Luoyan still muttered a little unclearly: "Let's go, why are you holding me?"

Wu Yuan took his wife and walked straight to the trunk: "Wait a minute before we go in. Didn't you see the two of you eating?"

Only then did Yang Luoyan suddenly realize.

I took the opportunity to go to the trunk and weighed the new clothes I had prepared for my child's godmother and godmother.

The posture was as if it was taken out of the trunk.

Immediately afterwards, they saw Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao each carrying a pig leg, two grass carp, a bag of moon cakes, malted milk, honey and milk powder, and then they walked straight to the courtyard.

As he walked, he shouted loudly: "Auntie, Teacher Song?"

At this time, the two women in the main room had calmed down.

Wang Feng sat on each side of his legs, one on the left and the other on the right, each licking a lollipop.

When Song Chunhong returned to her house, she also changed back into the decent clothes she had during the day.

It's just that there's still some confusion on the temples.

I haven't felt like this for a long time, and my heart is like a deer.

After finally working up the courage to come out, Xiao Jiang asked, "Godmother, why did you stay in the house for so long before you came out? Did you hide something delicious?"

Before Song Chunhong could respond, Yueyue said disdainfully: "Idiot."

Xiao Jiang immediately counterattacked: "Who are you calling stupid?"

Yueyue said sharply: "Who knows."

When Wang Feng heard the two children bickering, she grinned and said, "Listen, these two little mouths are really eloquent."

Only Song Chunhong said sternly: "Mom, the siblings are talking like this. It's okay if you don't educate them. You still look encouraging. This is wrong."

Then he turned around and walked out the door. He first drank to stop the grass dog that was barking at Ma Mingchao, and then said to Yang Luoyan: "Boss Yang, you came just when you said you would come. Why do you bring so many gifts?"

Yang Luoyan said matter-of-factly: "Of course I have to take care of the two children who are filial to you and my aunt. Otherwise, shouldn't people from all over the country say that we don't understand etiquette?"

Song Chunhong saw that none of the three people had empty hands.

This etiquette is thoughtful, but it is also too heavy.

"I accept these two children as godsons and goddaughters. It's because we and I are destined to do it. It's not because I want to do anything for them. Besides, you've given too much, and my mother has designated that I can't accept it."

So the pressure was put on Song Chunhong's wife Wang Feng.

Wang Feng had a child sitting on his lap, so he couldn't get up to greet him.

But when I saw so many chickens, fish, meat and eggs being brought in, especially when I saw two ducks among them.

He said anxiously: "Boss Wu, why did you send back the two ducks I sent Chunhong during the day?"