Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

With the help of Ma Mingchao, nearly half of the generous gifts were returned to the trunk of the car.

Song Chunhong and his wife sent him out.

He held the two children in his arms, caressing them, loving them, and reluctant to let go.

The neighbors of the third team were alarmed.

The door of the Bentley Mulsanne opens.

Yueyue in Wang Feng's arms saw this and said obediently: "Goodbye, grandma."

Xiao Jiang in Song Chunhong's arms also said in the same way: "Goodbye, godmother."

Then he got off the ground and got into the car.

Wu Yuan first protected his wife and got into the back row, then waved to Song Chunhong and the third team, got in the car and left.

Watching the taillights of the Bentley Mulsanne fade away.

It wasn't until they disappeared into the endless night and saw the last of Song Chunhong and his wife that they turned around and returned home.

As soon as she entered the hall, Song Chunhong couldn't wait to say: "Mom, take out the tofu quickly, I'm starving to death."

Wang Feng said with a smile: "Eat some pickles and dumplings to deal with it. Those two kids love fried tofu and ate them all in one go."

Song Chunhong said, dumbfounded: "These two greedy little cats have no strength, so they really can't be their godmothers."

Pickle dumplings are actually not suitable for rice.

But if you soak the rice in boiling water, it will be much better.

The mother-in-law made a crunching sound while biting into the pickles while poaching the rice with water.

Wang Fengxiao said with a smile while eating: "Did you see it? The clothes the two children are wearing today are clothes made by you."

Song Chunhong nodded.

Wang Feng continued: "On this point, Luo Yan's mind is better than yours. It's no wonder that you and my uncle are destined to have no connection!"

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"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." Wang Feng took a bite of rice and said, "But that's why I accepted the gift."

"Really?" Song Chunhong joked: "I thought you made this move because you didn't eat and didn't have the energy to push around with others."

Wang Feng ignored her daughter's teasing, took a shredded pickle and chewed it carefully in her mouth: "Luoyan is right, I have to take good care of myself so that I can watch my two children grow up healthily."

On the way back.

In front of the two children, the couple said nothing.

After all, children can now speak and learn to speak.

You still have to pay some attention.

Returning to Wu's small building, Party Secretary Yang was still there.

An old couple, one is sitting on one end of the sofa and the other is sitting on the other end.

No one touches anyone.

Seeing Wu Yuan and his wife coming back, Party Secretary Yang shook his coat off his shoulders, stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

Liu Hui was busy taking the two children to take a bath and go to bed, and had no time to pay attention to him.

Wu Yuan had no choice but to follow him to the village road behind the small building, and then turned back.

It's quiet at night.

Liu Hui and her two children went to bed early.

In the bedroom on the first floor, the couple cuddled together.

Wu Yuan said with lingering fear: "I thought there would be a fierce battle tonight, but it turned out..."

Before he finished speaking, his wife Yang Luoyan stepped forward.

A fierce battle is coming!

Wu Yuan originally wanted to explain, but that was not what he meant.

But when trouble comes, raising your head is also a shot, and shrinking your head is also a shot.

There is no way to explain this until the bullets are fired.

After emptying the magazine, Wu Yuan didn't bother to explain anymore and slept until dawn.

Dawn is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which falls on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month and the third day of the 10th month on the Gregorian calendar.

Although it is one of the four grand festivals in rural areas.

But the class photo is on and the academic photo is on.

Even the family reunion dinner is scheduled in the evening.

Being empathetic, Wu Yuan took a car straight to Panpan Furniture Factory early in the morning.

During the holidays, he can give himself a day off and not work.

But as a boss, condolences should still be brought to the front line and down to the grassroots level.

It seems formalistic, but the effect is still good.

So as soon as the Bentley Mulsanne arrived at the factory gate, the guard at the gate was very excited. He stood at attention and saluted. It was very smooth and standard.

Even Lao Su, who normally squatted in the communication room, stood at the entrance of the factory today.

When I saw the boss' car stopped, I immediately went to say hello and say hello.

Sure enough, I got two packs of cigarettes from the boss as a reward, and after changing hands, I gave Xiaowei a pack.

Wu Yuan came here to express his condolences, so naturally he didn't care about a few packs of cigarettes.

When the car stopped downstairs, Wu Yuan opened the door to get out of the car and went straight upstairs.

Since he arrived very early, most offices were not open yet.

Only Sang Yu, who lives in the factory, arrived early and was cleaning the office inside and out.

Hearing the footsteps approaching from far away, Sang Yu couldn't believe it at first and kept busy.

Until Wu Yuan's voice sounded from behind: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Sang Yu was surprised and said inexplicably: "Hello boss, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Will you go home for the holidays today?"

"Yes, I'm back."

Sang Yu nodded obediently and replied, then quickly put down the rag and said: "Boss, I will get you some water to make tea."

Sang Yu just walked away.

The sonorous and powerful sound of high heels could be heard from behind in the corridor.

Listening to the rhythm of the high heels hitting the ground, Wu Yuan knew that there was no one else but his sister-in-law.

Although Zhao Guo and other girls in the administrative department also wore high heels, their steps were much more light and delicate.

Not as aggressive as Yang Chenyu.

Yang Chenyu was in a bad mood today.

Since the opening of the Asian Games, Panpan Furniture Factory has welcomed a new round of business boom.

But after the eruption, the excitement and excitement quickly passed.

The rest is endless arrangements for production, contacting transportation, and collection of accounts.

It's all work.

In addition, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which makes this irritability even more intense.

So when I went upstairs and saw that the door to the factory director's office was open, but the little girl from the administration department was not there, I couldn't help but get angry.

I rushed straight to the factory director's office, ready to scare the monkeys.

Unexpectedly, before she reached the door, she heard a familiar voice coming from inside: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, eldest sister."

As soon as Yang Chenyu's momentum dissipated, he suddenly lost his defense.

Even his voice was trembling: "Boss, why are you here?"

Wu Yuan said lightly: "You all still insist on going to work during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Isn't it natural for me to come over?"

This sounds cold.

Indifference is like a touch of coolness that goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

In an instant, Yang Chenyu's inner irritability disappeared, and he came back happily: "Huh, you have a conscience!"

This tone is a bit annoying.

But Wu Yuan had already gotten used to it, so he looked outside and said, "You're already here, but your second uncle hasn't arrived yet?"

When he said this, Yang Chenyu laughed even more: "Ever since my second uncle drove to work by himself, he has never arrived earlier than me. I heard that he drives very slowly, which is better than the 28th big bar."

a little."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Guozhu's angrily voice came from outside: "Nonsense, I have already blocked the second gear today!"

It doesn't matter if Yang Guozhu shouts.

But it happened to be the time when most of the employees in the building arrived for work.

So, for a while, the upstairs and downstairs were filled with happy air.