The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

In the blink of an eye, late November is fleeting.

The heavy snow that left the capital finally chased Wu Yuan to Beigang.

On the morning of the 30th, Wu Yuan hugged his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, and when he opened his eyes under the quilt, he was immediately dazzled by the light from the window.

Although it is separated by thick curtains, the brightness that shines through still looks like the sun is rising.

Could it be that he tossed so late last night that he overslept again?

Wu Yuan got up and got out of bed, went to the window and opened the curtains to have a look, "Oh, it's snowing, daughter-in-law!"

Hearing this, Yang Luoyan regained his energy immediately, and got off the lathe with bare feet, went to a closet on the whole wall, found the latest version of men's down jacket and said: "It's just snowing, it's time to wear this down jacket !"

Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay!"

It has been more than ten days since my daughter-in-law changed the third edition.

To be honest, the shape and style of the third edition of the down jacket already has the shadow of the millennium.

The fabric has been innovated a lot, but the cost is still high.

But Yang Luoyan naturally doesn't care about the cost of making clothes for his own men.

At the same time, Yang Luoyan absorbed the experience of designing down jackets for her husband, and released three types of down jackets for women, covering short, half-length and long styles.

Wu Yuan put on his clothes and came out of the room, only to find Liu Hui standing in front of the living room door, staring at the heavy snow outside in a daze.

"Mom," Wu Yuan called out, and then noticed that the heavy snow was still drifting away, and the mountains and plains had already turned into a vast expanse of white.

Liu Hui sighed and said, "With such heavy snow, your father won't be able to come over for breakfast."

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "Mom, it's alright, after I wash my face, I'll go and pick up Dad."

After mentioning this idea, Liu Hui began to hesitate again: "It's too troublesome, let him go."

Wu Yuan smiled slightly and said no more.

The old couple, put together, disliked each other. When we parted, we became anxious again.

So after washing in a while, I appointed myself to pick it up.

Not only do they do what they say, but it is also to make Liu Hui feel at ease, and also to let the father-in-law have something hot for breakfast to ensure nutrition.

Otherwise, the father-in-law is at home alone, and it is likely to be boiled water to soak peach cakes, so he will just eat a few bites.

Five minutes later, Wu Yuan finished washing.

Putting on the down jacket my wife had already prepared, I went out neatly.

There was heavy snow, and there was a great momentum.

But wrapped in the down jacket newly made by my daughter-in-law, I didn't feel cold at all.

On the one hand, the daughter-in-law's down jacket is made of solid materials, and on the other hand, it is also made by myself to withstand the cold.

Like three years ago, when he was building the first set of combination cabinets, he was still shirtless in the cold and snowy east room.

Walking to the village road behind my small building in this way, the snow has covered my ankles.

Put it in Beigang ten or twenty years later, it will definitely be regarded as heavy snow.

But these days, it is very common.

Wu Yuan walked all the way to the school gate. Today is Friday, and he has to go to school as usual.

The children in the classroom are afraid that they will be terribly cold.

After all, the classroom is ventilated everywhere, and the heating basically depends on shaking.

Only the teacher's office can barely light a coal stove to keep warm while boiling water.

Of course, this is not the most uncomfortable.

The most uncomfortable thing is that in such weather, I struggled to get up from the bed, then gritted my teeth and went out, rushing to school in the wind and snow.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a car coming in front of him, and the figure in the car looked familiar.

As a result, Wu Yuan came to his senses and was about to evade.

However, he found that the car in front and the people in it fell down first.

Of course he fell on the ankle-deep snow, which was harmless.

So Wu Yuan could still walk forward easily, helped him up, and even joked, "Why didn't you hit me this time?"

Song Chunhong blushed and didn't say a word, not only cold but also ashamed.

There was a smile and annoyance between his brows and eyes.

Wu Yuan helped the man and the car up, only to find that those hands were as cold as pig's hooves.

Not even a pair of gloves.

Wu Yuan said angrily at that time: "You have the time to weave gloves for the two children, but don't have the time to weave a pair for yourself?"

"I want you to take care of it."

Song Chunhong got angry and pushed the cart to school.

Anyway, it is only a few steps away from the school, so there is no need to ride anymore.

On the other hand, meeting him early in the morning, amidst the wind and snow, can be regarded as God treating me kindly.

Song Chunhong was afraid that if she didn't leave, she would sink even more physically and mentally.

Wu Yuan thought that the godmother of the two children was really angry, so he stopped making fun of it.

Anyway, with two children around, no matter how angry you are, it won't last long.

In this regard, Wu Yuan has nothing to fear.

After a quarter of an hour, against the northwest wind, Wu Yuan finally arrived at the old man's house.

As soon as he arrived at the door, there were still snowflakes on Dahei's body, and he changed from a black dog to a flower dog.

The old man, Yang Zhishu, is sitting in the main room.

The five red-brick tile-roofed houses used to look magnificent.

Now the main door of the main room is open, no different from broken bricks and tiles.

When Branch Secretary Yang saw him coming, he got up and greeted him under the porch eaves at the door and said, "It's snowing so hard, why are you here?"

Wu Yuan took out a cigarette and said: "Mom is worried that you won't be able to eat a hot meal at home alone, so she asked me to welcome you over."

When Zhishu Yang heard it, he felt pretty in his heart, but he said indifferently: "This breakfast, just a few mouthfuls at random, won't it be enough? Your mother is meddlesome."

Wu Yuan asked, "Then what do you eat, dad?"

Yang Zhishu casually pointed to the table: "I've done everything."

Good guy, it's just as I guessed, it really boiled water to make peach cakes.

Wu Yuan stretched out his hand to touch it, but he was wrong.

It's not boiling water, it's cold water.

So Wu Yuan said without saying a word: "Father, let's go, let's go quickly."

Yang Zhishu stubbornly said: "My peach cake is ready!"

In fact, this is not the only food at home.

It's really a rough old man, so it's so convenient.

Wu Yuan reckoned that after a few years, instant noodles would penetrate into thousands of households, and the father-in-law would definitely be a loyal user.

After being urged by Wu Yuan, Party Secretary Yang couldn't hold back, so he raised his hand and took out the peach cake soaked in the teacup and poured it into the big black dog bowl.

As a result, Dahei stretched out his nose dotted with snowflakes to smell it, and then removed his head again.

Yang Zhishu was so angry that he kicked his feet and said, "What the hell, you are more picky than me!"

Hei was so frightened that he ran straight to the kennel with his tail between his legs.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan stopped the old man in time and said: "Father, hurry up, Mom is still waiting for you."

The two of them locked the gate, and saw the second uncle Yang Guozhu next door playing with Santana, and came out of the courtyard.

When Wu Yuan saw it, he hurriedly called out.

Who is happy to walk when there is a ride?

Yang Guozhu quickly slammed on the brakes, stopped firmly in front of the two fathers and said, "Get in the car."