Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

In fact, Wu Yuan is soft-hearted not only because of his niece's acting skills.

It's even more because of this kid Zhong Wenqiang.

After all, I just kicked myself in vain, and I haven't received compensation or comfort yet.

Just start going back.

The fourth brother-in-law only has a 28-inch sedan, how can he take care of three children?

Anyway, Wu Yuan knows, no matter how he takes it.

Zhong Wenqiang must have put it down on the ground and followed him.

Wu Yuan felt sorry for his nephew, so he stayed here.

Zhong Zhentao said no, "I have already caused a lot of trouble for his uncle and aunt today. I can't cause you any more trouble, not to mention you are usually so busy."

Yang Luoyan naturally has the same feelings as her husband.

She knew that what her husband said was probably to make up for Zhong Wenqiang.

So he expressed his position: "It's okay to leave it for one day, fourth brother-in-law, he happens to have Sunday off."

Both of them said so.

Zhong Zhentao said nothing more, and disappeared into the night with Wu Fanghua.

Looking back, Party Secretary Yang no longer entered the yard, but held up his coat and said, "I won't go in, I'll just go back."

Wu Yuan followed silently.

Weng and son-in-law didn't speak at first.

It wasn't until we got to the village road that Party Secretary Yang said, "There are some things I probably shouldn't say, but I have to remind you. Your fourth brother-in-law's eldest child will be a real talent in the future thanks to your contribution. If it doesn't work out, he may not be able to do it all."

It's your fault."

Wu Yuan scattered a piece of Hua Zi and gave it to his father-in-law: "I know, Dad."

Yang Zhishu took Hua Zi and avoided the fire from his daughter-in-law: "I won't smoke anymore. I'm leaving. You can come back too."

They are all smart people.

Don’t talk too much, just hit the mark.

After returning to my small courtyard, I closed the door.

When I turned around, I saw two children, Zhong Wenyong and Zhong Wenqiang, feeding the dogs.

The little flower dog has grown up, and now there are four dogs.

The dogs that have to be fed every day are of all ages, and they all have to be treated in the same way.

Zhong Wenyong was acting clumsily, and Wu Yuan could see that he was trying very hard to relieve his worries.

When I scooped up the dog rice, I splashed it on Dahuang’s face.

Dahuang was so frightened that he thought he was not here to feed the dog, but to scald the dog.

Even so, Wu Yuan didn't care.

Let the two kids finish it.

After entering the small building, Zhong Wenya's yelling came from the bathroom.

He must have been taken to take a bath by Yang Luoyan.

Wu Yuan said to the two nephews who had just rested: "You two will also wash up later and help each other rub each other's backs. You can have a good sleep tonight."

In the living room, Liu Hui and her two children were watching the finale of Longing.

This popular drama is sparking a movie-going craze.

Watching Liu Hui burst into tears, which never stopped in her eyes.

But Wu Yuan couldn't get into it.

It’s really because we have different concepts, it’s hard to identify with what the characters in the play are doing and feeling.

After a while, Yang Luoyan came out with Xiao Wenya wrapped in a blanket.

As a result, Wu Yuan reached out to hug him, but the child was still shy and kept hiding everywhere.

Yang Luoyan also explained: "The child hasn't changed into clean clothes yet, so it's strange that he can care about you."

So Wu Yuan turned around and asked Zhong Wenyong and Wen Qiang to wash their children.

Bring the two children in, and after a simple lesson, they will know which side is the cold water and which side is the hot water.

Then he went directly from the kitchen to the stove and added some firewood to the earth-heated stove to prevent the child from getting cold.

Wait until Wu Yuan gets a glass of warm water and drinks it lukewarmly.

The two brothers finally came out with each other in a fog, and they were tearing each other apart.

It was as if Wen Yong had something to say, but Wen Qiang refused to let him say it.

Wu Yuan saw it and naturally asked: "What's wrong, Wen Yong?"

Zhong Wenyong broke away from his brother and said to Wu Yuan: "Uncle, Wen Qiang has a bruise on his butt."

Green?

Why is it green?

Wu Yuan's words came to his lips, but before he could speak, he thought of the answer.

Across the door, he asked his wife, who was changing clothes for Zhong Wenya, "Where is our safflower oil?"

He found it in the cabinet next to the stairs, threw it directly to Zhong Wenyong and said: "Go upstairs, turn on the heater, and give him a good rub."

Zhong Wenyong was a little stunned. After all, he had never taken care of others like this before and couldn't do it.

Wu Yuan stared: "Why, you want me to rub him myself?"

When Zhong Wenqiang heard this, he quickly pulled his eldest brother upstairs and said, "Brother, come on, come on, I'll teach you."

Wu Yuan chased the two figures on the stairs and said, "Rub him well. After all, he was injured because of you."

This night, there were all kinds of things, big and small, all kinds of things.

Wu Yuan and his wife were so embarrassed that they didn't lie down in bed until half past ten.

As soon as I felt relieved, my whole body was so tired that I couldn't even lift up any energy.

It just so happened that the next morning was Sunday.

There are three more children at home, and even if you want to sleep more, you can't.

Zhong Wenya helped him out of bed early.

The child put on a new down jacket and was as excited as if he was celebrating the New Year in advance.

No one can stop it.

As for Zhong Wenyong, he didn’t have any reaction to wearing his new down jacket last night, but he was also happy today. While flipping through the book, he felt a lot more enlightened.

For Zhong Wenqiang, as long as his eldest brother and sister are happy, he is happy.

He himself has nothing.

What's more, the green skin on my butt will be healed after a night's sleep.

It didn't even hurt when I jumped down the stairs this morning.

When he thought of this, Zhong Wenqiang quickly shut up, fearing that he would not be able to control his mouth and might leak something.

It turns out that Zhong Wenya, this caring sister, is a really caring person.

With a hard-boiled egg in his mouth, he couldn't even wait to swallow it, so he pointed at Zhong Wenqiang and said, "Uncle, I just jumped down from such a high staircase and almost fell down."

Wu Yuan slurped porridge and said without raising his head: "Well, Wen Yong will sweep the yard for a while, and Wen Qiang will sweep the door and the road outside, all the way to the village road behind the house."

The little boy has great energy.

If you don't wake up, you may not know what trouble will happen today.

After breakfast, the Mercedes-Benz arrived.

Xu Zhaodi followed Yang Luoyan's instructions and moved the down jackets back to the car.

I'm going to take it to the factory to have it replaced today.

Replace the one worn by Xiong Feiyan with the one worn by Zhong Wenya.

Otherwise, when the two children get together during the Chinese New Year, there will definitely be a fight.

Don't give in to anyone.

Before getting in the car, Yang Luoyan also told Wu Yuan: "If you are not going to the county today, then before I come back, I will go to the third sister's house and leave all the down jackets of the eldest sister, the second sister and the third sister's family there.

, entrusting Third Sister to help bring it to them."

Wu Yuan nodded, that's fine.

Although the eldest brother-in-law, Lin Xianxue, teaches at a school nearby, he cannot handle such matters.

As for calling the eldest sister over, Wu Yuan didn't want to talk to her.

I simply asked Third Sister to do it for me alone.

By the time their wife left in the car, Zhong Wenyong and Zhong Wenqiang had already consciously picked up their brooms and rushed to their respective mission sites...