Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Although Zhong Wenyong came over, the old uncle Wu Yuan was still angry.

Especially when he saw the helpless and doting expressions of his fourth sister Wu Fanghua and fourth brother-in-law Zhong Zhentao, Wu Yuan was even more furious.

So Wu Yuan, who had only kicked Zhong Wenqiang and never kicked Zhong Wenyong, shouted sternly: "Zhong Wenyong, come here."

Zhong Wenyong came over like a wooden man.

I don't even know how to call him uncle.

Wu Yuan directly raised his foot and kicked him over.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Only Zhong Wenqiang, who called his eldest brother over, reacted and hugged his eldest brother. He didn't even care about the new down jacket he had just put on. He forcefully received a kick from his uncle and then rolled to the ground with his eldest brother in his arms.

Wu Yuan was a tall man, and he was in a rage.

The force of this kick was naturally beyond what Zhong Wenqiang's small body could withstand.

Even so, when he rolled to the ground, the child still twisted around and acted as a backing for his elder brother.

"His uncle..."

Zhong Zhentao only had time to say these two words, and Wu Yuan stared back at the rest.

Immediately, people also reacted.

He chewed the filter tip of Huazi in his mouth until it was deformed, and he held back without saying a word.

The drama queen Zhong Wenya on the side was so dumbfounded that she opened her little mouth into the shape of an O and couldn't close her mouth for a long time.

Wu Fanghua did not dare to quarrel with her younger brother, but held the two children up with tears in her eyes.

Yang Luoyan couldn't stand it, so she patted her husband and said, "Why are you so grand? It's normal for children to be under great pressure to study and to become a bit dull."

Wu Yuanwu took a sip of Huazi.

In fact, no matter how angry he is, as a man of two generations, he can still take the kick he wants to take.

Originally, he just wanted to scare the fourth sister and their beloved Zhong Wenyong.

But who would have thought that Zhong Wenqiang could protect his eldest brother with his quick eyes and quick hands.

So Wu Yuan kicked his foot involuntarily.

It's as if Wen Qiang, the kid, has a gravitational pull on him.

Of course, after kicking him, Wu Yuan didn't regret it.

He suddenly realized that Zhong Wenyong's solitary and self-centered character was probably developed by being favored too much by the fourth sister and his wife.

"Come here."

These words were naturally directed at Zhong Wenyong.

Zhong Wenyong composed himself, his face turned a little pale, but he still stood over.

Zhong Wenqiang followed step by step.

But Wu Yuan scolded him away: "Get out of here, I'll teach your brother a lesson, do you want you to protect me?"

Zhong Wenqiang is protective.

But the old uncle is too fierce, both physically and in character.

Zhong Wenqiang has been afraid since he was a child.

Even his father and uncle would beat him, but he was more afraid of his uncle's kicks.

Yang Luoyan was still blocking her here, but Wu Yuan said something first: "As the old saying goes, you can't live without your uncle's house for three lifetimes. If I don't care about this child and leave it to the fourth sister and fourth brother-in-law to pamper him, it will be over."

"Even if I get admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future, I will still have a white-eyed wolf! Fourth brother-in-law, fourth sister, what do you think?"

Wu Fanghua said nothing.

She looked at her husband Zhong Zhentao with tears in her eyes.

Zhong Zhentao frowned, raised his eyes and said to Zhong Wenyong: "Xiaoyong, since your mother and I have been trying to persuade you for so long, but it's useless. Then listen to what your uncle says."

Now that he had obtained the permission, Wu Yuan asked Zhong Wenyong as his first sentence: "Do you feel that all of us owe you?"

Zhong Wenyong's figure was greatly shaken.

This kind of inexplicable emotion has indeed been lingering in his frail, newly beaten body recently.

So much so that even if I knew that my uncle had found a relationship for the surgery and paved the way for him to become a normal person, he still couldn't be happy.

He began to worry, what if the operation was not so perfect?

What if the surgery fails?

The more you think about it, the deeper you get.

So much so that later even my studies were affected, and I got second place in the exam for the first time since I entered school.

It was only after finishing second in the exam that Wu Fanghua and his wife discovered that their eldest son was abnormal, so they took this opportunity to get a down jacket and brought all three children over to relax.

However, what the old uncle said next was like a heavy hammer, hitting his fragile soul.

"I'm telling you, no one owes you anything."

"The fact that you are like this is your fate, and it is a fate that you cannot escape."

"For this reason, your parents prefer you, your brother protects you, and even your sister, who is always the southernmost, has to give way to you."

"Think about it, why do you deserve it? Do you deserve to die like this?"

Speaking of the end, Wu Yuan placed his fingers heavily on Zhong Wenyong's heart.

"If you don't understand this problem, then I will tell the provincial capital and tell them to stop working and not prepare for the operation."

"Because I don't owe you anything."

At this point, the child burst into tears.

Her voice, which was in the process of changing her voice, made her cry heartbreakingly.

The fourth sister, Wu Fanghua, was crying so much that her heart clenched.

Yang Luoyan was secretly anxious.

Only Wu Yuan did not panic, and instead gave his fourth brother-in-law Zhong Zhentao a piece of Hua Zi, and the two of them nodded.

Zhong Zhentao has been the brigade party secretary for many years.

Naturally, her knowledge is beyond what the fourth sister, a housewife, can match.

The boss has been silent and indifferent in the past few months, doing everything slowly.

Being able to cry now is actually a good thing.

The emotions in my heart, good, bad, right, and wrong, are all released.

Then you can receive others.

This is of course a good thing.

But as for Yaodi’s words that ‘no one owes him’, Zhong Zhentao disagrees.

The eldest son had been having fever for many days. If he had not been busy with the team and delayed the best time for treatment, the child would not have been disabled.

So he owes it to the boss.

At this moment, Party Secretary Yang, who came over for dinner, came in.

When I heard the child crying so sadly, I quickly asked what was going on.

But just after taking a cigarette from her daughter-in-law, Liu Hui pulled her into the room and said, "You should be careful."

Then he said: "Xiaoyuan is not very good at taking care of this matter. What if the child is really pushed to the point where he can't think about anything, and there is something wrong with him? Will the two siblings see each other again?"

Yang Zhishu, who was accustomed to speaking softly, had a rare moment of toughness and said: "A woman's opinion!"

Liu Hui looked at him with a cigarette.

Party Secretary Yang took his time and said: "Don't forget, my son-in-law is in charge of thousands of people. He knows high-ranking officials and nobles, and he knows the grassroots people at the bottom. How can he not control a mere brat?"

"Okay, okay, your daughter-in-law is very capable. Your daughter-in-law has great hands and eyes, and she can make every plan!"

In the yard.

Wu Yuan was halfway through his cigarette, but saw that Wen Yong's venting energy had not yet passed.

He simply stood up and said, "Come on, let's go into the house and let him continue crying."

Look, is this human language?

Everyone was stunned, except Zhong Zhentao who walked away without hesitation, and along with him his wife who didn't want to leave.

Yang Luoyan saw that she had no better way, so she had to close the door.