Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 944 If you want to earn more foreign exchange, I will teach you when you go back.

Wu Yuan discovered it.

Ever since she was outgunned by herself when it came to earning foreign exchange, my daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was not convinced at all.

Every now and then, I would choke myself without saying a word.

Even when I'm lying on the bed, I always have to stand up and take charge, insisting on staying on top.

Although it feels good to ride a horse galloping, no one can resist riding a horse galloping every day without changing the same style.

Really boring.

Of course, this matter is just a minor disagreement between the couple.

It’s not the turn to go online.

Wait until the sun rises three o'clock and approaches ten o'clock.

Ma Mingchao came back with a pig front leg, Wu Yuan and his wife brought their two children, a family of four, all dressed up, and went straight to the Song family of the third team.

At that time, Song Chunhong and my wife Wang Feng were already waiting at home.

Not only did the couple put on new clothes, but the house was also cleaned inside and outside.

The table in the main room was filled with fruits and snacks, covered with red paper. It was as festive as a New Year's Eve.

From the Wu family's small building to the Song family of the third team, it only took a few steps.

But I couldn't stand it. There were a lot of acquaintances on the road, so I was delayed a lot.

Fortunately, when the Bentley Mulsanne arrived at the Song family, it still did not miss the auspicious moment.

Song Chunhong and Wang Feng were already waiting at the door.

As soon as the car door opened, he took the two children out first and held them in his arms.

Seeing Ma Mingchao on the other side getting out of the car to light firecrackers, he immediately took his two children and hid in the house.

The sound of firecrackers.

Many adults and children came from the branch of the Song family in the third team.

I used to think it was quite pitiful that Song Chunhong and his wife depended on each other for their lives.

In the blink of an eye, I suddenly realized that I couldn't reach any higher.

Fortunately, Song Chunhong and his wife did not change much towards them.

Apart from being reluctant to hug the handsome Xiao Jiang and the beautiful Yueyue, his attitude was as enthusiastic as before.

The firecrackers have exploded.

Wu Yuan and his wife also followed Song Chunhong and his wife into the main room.

A circle of onlookers gathered in the yard.

Wang Feng was particularly fond of driving the two children, and even suggested: "Dad Xiao Jiang, why don't you ask the two children to kowtow and serve tea? It's enough for our two families to know in their hearts, why do we need to go through all the formalities?"

Wu Yuan glanced at his wife and said with a smile: "Madam, our marriage ceremony is quite simple. All we have to do is kowtow and serve tea! This must not be omitted, otherwise outsiders will say that we are not polite."

Yang Luoyan also echoed: "That's right, aunt, we have prepared so much, this is not far behind."

Then he called Xiao Jiang and Yueyue down from their arms.

Then Wang Feng, who was dressed plainly, and Song Chunhong, who was dressed in public relations attire, sat on the chairs on both sides of the Eight Immortals table.

Wu Yuan opened the camera he brought, adjusted the focus and said: "Xiao Jiang, Yueyue, let's start."

So the two children knelt down towards Song Chunhong, "My godmother, my godson Wu Jiang, and my goddaughter Wu Yue, kowtow to you!"

Then he knocked his head down, and his forehead actually touched the ground.

Wang Feng next to him felt distressed and stretched out his hand to stop him.

After kowtowing, Song Chunhong quickly helped the two children up, hugged their foreheads and kissed them, with tears in her eyes.

As children, Xiao Jiang and Yueyue could not feel it so deeply, but they could still feel the lingering love to a certain extent.

Wu Yuan clicked the shutter several times.

When I saw Wang Feng next to me, she was still waiting. After acknowledging the marriage, it was also necessary to pay homage to the elders.

He coughed twice quickly.

Yueyue reacted immediately, pulled Xiao Jiang, left Song Chunhong's arms, and knelt down towards Wang Feng again.

Wang Feng really couldn't stand it any longer. Before the two children could finish the ceremony, she held the two children in her arms.

Then he shakily took out a red cloth parcel from his arms.

In front of the two children, he uncovered the layers one by one and said: "Xiao Jiang, Yueyue, you two good children, my godmother and grandma don't have anything good to give you. This gold bracelet was handed down from my grandma's ancestors.

I’ll leave it to you two to put a safety lock on it to keep you safe for the rest of your life.”

Wu Yuan couldn't help but be moved.

But Yang Luoyan had already rushed forward to stop him and said, "Auntie, this is too expensive. You should keep it for Teacher Song's children!"

Wang Feng said stubbornly: "Aren't they Chunhong's children? Besides, I don't know if I can see Chunhong's biological child in my lifetime. Why don't you give me a grandson? It's really a granddaughter."

The villagers who were watching in the courtyard were also greatly shocked.

Needless to say, this gold bracelet has an ancestral significance.

The portion alone is worth a lot of money.

Although gold cannot be traded publicly now, the circulating price is still the so-called ninety yuan and one tael.

But the price on the black market is worth a lot of money.

A few years ago, the couple lived in such embarrassment that they were reluctant to touch this bracelet.

Now it is given directly to the two children.

But having said that, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Wu family cannot treat their godson the Song family badly.

This can be seen just from the various gift boxes brought by the Wu family.

Other people's marriage to a daughter-in-law is not so grand.

The ceremony is over.

Wang Feng hugged the two children and never let go.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, the villagers dispersed one after another.

Occasionally, someone who could talk to Wu Yuan would smoke cigarettes with each other and then go their separate ways.

Song Chunhong took off her apron from the wall, tied it around her body and said, "You guys go ahead and prepare the food. We'll eat here at noon."

Wu Yuan stood up to stop him and declined politely.

But Wang Feng couldn't stand it anymore and insisted: "Dad Xiao Jiang, it is a rule to kowtow. This is also an old etiquette. The old etiquette is to leave food."

Yang Luoyan took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Teacher Song, let me help you."

Song Chunhong looked embarrassed and said: "Mr. Yang, I'm afraid you have forgotten. When I first married into his family, I cooked the ground pot for more than half a year. I'm familiar with it. Don't tell me, cooking in the ground pot is just that.

It’s more fragrant than a gas stove.”

The two mothers went away talking and laughing.

Wang Feng hugged the two children, and when she couldn't let go of the pain, she introduced them to the old man on the altar table.

Wu Yuan was fine.

Just at the Song family, wandering around the front and back of the house.

Except for Song Chunhong's boudoir, everyone else was scanned.

Even the dogs in the yard were familiar with him and kept wagging their tails at him.

Entering the kitchen, I couldn't help but cough.

Unexpectedly, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan did not forget to tease him: "I have learned all the terrain of Teacher Song's house. Are you planning to come over one night?"

In one sentence, Wu Yuan was fine.

However, Song Chunhong, who had not yet left the cabinet, was so embarrassed that her face turned red to the root of her neck and she coughed continuously.

Wu Yuan explained: "I'm looking to see what needs to be repaired at my child's godmother's house. Where do you want to go?"

Then he said softly and gently: "If you don't earn enough foreign exchange, I will teach you when you get back. Don't involve the child's godmother, she is the engineer of the human soul!"

When Yang Luoyan heard this, her pretty face was full of pride and she said: "Huh, that's pretty much it!"

Song Chunhong looked at it and couldn't help but laugh: "You said you two should divide the money you make, but don't you all earn it for yourself?"

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