Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Wu Yuan explained with a smile: "Auntie, the two ducks you asked Teacher Song to give are female ducks, we will keep them for laying eggs. These two are meat ducks, specially killed for meat, so they are different."

While Wang Feng was dumbfounded, she even said with a stern tone: "But this gift is too heavy."

Yueyue put her arms around her neck and whispered in her ear: "Grandma, this is all my filial piety to you and my godmother. I am not a fool."

Hearing Wang Feng's heart widened, she said, "Yueyue, dear Yueyue, I'll be content with you as my grandma."

As for Song Chunhong, once she saw her, she had no hope for her.

Just as he was about to start working on his theory, Yang Luoyan pulled him into the room to try on new clothes.

Entering the house, Yang Luoyan found that Song Chunhong had just changed into the rolled-hem spring and autumn shirt she had just washed, and it was still thrown on the bed.

But she pretended not to see it.

She directly pulled Song Chunhong to change into the windbreaker and denim jacket she brought over.

These are the latest fashion items produced in Furong Clothing Alley.

Although it is not the main feature, it has also absorbed fashion elements from Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas and made a shallow attempt.

As a result, when it came to Song Chunhong, there were some immediate effects.

Even so, Song Chunhong did not stop nagging while letting Yang Luoyan play the role.

The babble comes, the babble goes.

The central idea is that such a great gift cannot be accepted.

Wu Yuan, who was sitting in the main room, could not see the two people changing clothes in the back room.

I could only look around to see what was going on at Teacher Song's house.

Compared with the situation back when there was no decent courtyard wall, now the village has helped build the courtyard wall, and it looks much safer.

In addition, Song Chunhong works in a village-run primary school, so she takes much better care of her family.

As a result, the atmosphere of life inside and outside the house became much richer.

Apart from that, one thing remains unchanged.

That is, life is still tight and poor.

Although Song Chunhong is now officially a teacher, her salary is higher than that of a substitute teacher.

But the improvement in family life is not significant.

In other words, it's not that immediate.

At least the smell of fried old tofu still lingers in the air, and Wu Yuan can smell it.

In fact, not only Wu Yuan smelled it, Xiao Jiang also smelled it, and kept begging Wang Feng: "Fuck grandma, I want to eat tofu, eat tofu!"

Wang Feng had no resistance at all to this.

So I could only put down the two children, suppress my inner embarrassment, take out the plate of old tofu that I had finally hidden, and get clean chopsticks for the two children.

By the way, he placed a pack of unopened Huazi in front of Wu Yuan.

From this look, it seemed that it was specially prepared for me.

Wu Yuan silently lit one, suppressing the mixed flavors in his mouth.

Hua Zi clicked on.

Wu Yuan subconsciously moved towards the door, letting the smoke drift into the yard.

The various generous gifts tonight were all prepared by Yang Luoyan himself.

The weight was even heavier than what she sent to her parents' home.

Of course, doing so is also in line with rural etiquette.

After all, the name of marriage is to protect the children from disaster, so it is appropriate to be polite.

It just falls on Song Chunhong and his wife, especially Song Chunhong, an educator, so the designation will not work.

Especially the mother-in-law and her two children, they really love each other.

It is impossible to rely on these two children to eat and drink together.

So Wu Yuan was a little confused, not knowing how his wife should let her child's godmother accept this generous gift.

But then again, just in case, the two sides really push and pull after a while.

At least he could hold the two children in the car first.

While thinking about it, I finished smoking a flower.

Wu Yuan stopped pumping, moved his stool back into the room, and waited quietly for the top push and pull technique that was about to be performed next.

While Wang Feng was looking after the two children, she occasionally turned around and gave way: "Aunt... Boss Wu, you smoke!"

Wang Feng subconsciously wanted to call her uncle.

After all, as a mother, she doesn’t know what her daughter is thinking. Who else knows better?

It's a pity that my daughter was not so lucky and her life was not so good in the end.

It wasn't until the two children finished eating a plate of fried tofu and were still unsatisfied that Yang Luoyan and Song Chunhong came out of the back room.

As soon as he saw his wife coming out, Wu Yuan subconsciously got up and ran away.

As a result, Yang Luoyan turned around and pulled Wang Feng into the room to try on clothes.

Do you have to do the work individually?

Wu Yuan thought about it seriously.

He, Song Chunhong and the two children were the only ones left in the main room.

Song Chunhong looked at this scene and always felt that it was extremely familiar. It seemed that this scene had appeared in her dreams countless times.

It's just that the son she gave birth to was not as sturdy as Xiao Jiang, who would always push into her arms.

Wu Yuan came back to his senses, broke the silence and said: "The body is the capital of the revolution. Although the deputy principal of a primary school is not a big official, if you want to do a good job, you cannot do it without a good body."

"So you have to keep up with your nutrition, don't scrimp on food, don't always spend your salary on students, keep some for yourself. Anyway, if you lose weight, the car still can't stop. It's better to be fatter and look better.

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As soon as Song Chunhong said this, her face immediately turned red to the root of her neck.

How can these two people persuade people to go the same way?

It sounds like nothing, but if you think about it carefully, you feel like the wheels of a car are pressing over your face.

Could it be said that married men and women are so open-minded?

"Also, if there is a large-scale cultivation of crayfish in the village next year, please see if my mother's health allows it. If so, I will raise it. Anyway, the sales aspect is no problem."

More than ten minutes later, Wang Feng also came out.

The two women on one side exchanged glances, and the two couples on the other side also exchanged glances.

Finally, Wang Feng spoke first: "Dad Xiao Jiang, Mom Xiao Jiang, listen to me first."

As soon as they heard Wang Feng calling themselves this, the couple who were about to take their children and run away suddenly froze.

Wang Feng continued: "Today you can prepare such a great gift and come here in person, which is a great honor to us two."

"But there are so many things, even if we open our mouths and eat them, we won't be able to eat much."

"So there are so many chickens, fish, meat and eggs that are easy to store, so I will decide to keep some. But the excess must be taken away, otherwise it will be wasted."

After saying that, he started to make the final arrangements.

Song Chunhong also took the opportunity to help: "Boss Yang, just listen to my mother. She has always been strong and rarely accepts gifts."

Yang Luoyan glanced at Wu Yuan, then turned around and said, "Okay, aunt, I'll help you choose."

One pass distribution.

No pig legs were left, one of the two grass carp was left, and one of the two meat ducks was left...

Keep half, return half.

This way of handling it is similar to sending a betrothal gift.

But seeing both parties picking and choosing happily, Wu Yuan also knew that this was probably the best way to deal with it.

It does not make the other party feel stressed, but also achieves the purpose of improving life.

Although, these are only enough to last ten days and a half.