The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 103 The face lost by the son, the son-in-law earns it back

  In the yard of the Yang family.

  Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to drive the car away and closed the door, only his family was left inside.

  Big brother Yang Ben and sister-in-law Li Yun have rushed back from Beiyin City.

  Big sister Yang Chenyu arrived ahead of time with her big brother-in-law Ma Changshan, who was holding Xiao Jiang in her arms at this time. As soon as he smelled the smell on YangMeng's body, he immediately returned the child to Liu Hui and carried him into the house.

   Not only that, but even Yang Luoyan went out of business for a long time and rushed back from the county.

  The whole family saw the fart-mouthed second son YangMeng in the past reduced to this point, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

   Could it be that big cities are scourges?

   Or is the second child really useless, and can't even support himself when he arrives in a big city?

  Is it so difficult to work and earn money in big cities?

  Yang Ben looks like he hates iron for being weak. If you had listened to me earlier and followed my brother-in-law, how could you be here today?

  Li Yun concealed it very well, but he still couldn't hide his dislike for this incompetent uncle.

  As for Yang Chenyu, he was much luckier.

  A few days ago, she complained to Wu Yuan that the sales of the county department store had dropped, and the commission had dropped quite a lot, so that Ma Changshan's arrogance was on the rise.

   Now seeing the second brother like this, the sense of happiness bursts instantly.

   Without contrast, there is no happiness.

  300 yuan commission is also quite good.

  Doing more housework can also help enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

   It's better than being a beggar who has no money to drink the northwest wind.

  Yang Meng squatted in the middle of the courtyard with his hands in his hands, quietly waiting for the sneering remarks from the whole family.

   As a result, Yang Zhishu, the head of the family, kept silent, and it was difficult for anyone to speak.

  Yang Zhishu took out the pipe pot, finally lit it, took a few puffs leisurely, and said: "Look at your stinky smell, even big black, why don't you go wash it!"

   Immediately said: "Old woman, cook. No one is allowed to leave!"

   Just gently uncovered like this?

  Yang Meng, whose head shrank like a turtle grandson, couldn't believe his ears at all.

  Actually, don’t say he can’t believe it.

  Except for Wu Yuan, no one else could believe this would be the result.

  The children gathered outside the gate, and the neighbors outside the courtyard wall at both ends, were even more disappointed.

That's it?

  The whole family began to prepare for today's reunion dinner with doubts.

  Yang Ben found Wu Yuan and squatted by the edge of the garden.

   "Don't worry about YangMeng's affairs. Even if Dad tells you, don't agree."

   "Someone has to take care of it." Wu Yuan took a deep breath and said.

"I'll take care of it. I'm his eldest brother. It's easy to beat him and scold him. Besides, the furniture delivery in Beiyin does require manpower. Taking him to Beiyin will save you from causing gossip all day long in your hometown. "

   "Is there no objection from sister-in-law?"

"it should be no problem?"

  Wu Yuan nodded: "Success, you can try with your second brother first. If it doesn't work, I'll think of other ways."

   May day.

  The temperature has just entered summer, but the water temperature is still in spring.

  But YangMeng has already ignored it.

   Right in the open-air shower room, the stinky body was washed over and over again with cold water.

  It seems that I want to rush all the miserable experience and ambivalence at the train station in the past month into the dark ditch.

   Then he shaved his beard and let Jiang Fan simply take care of his hair, and he returned to his old bear appearance.

   It's just that there is still a touch of frustration between the brows.

   I'm afraid it won't fade away for a while.

   After changing his clothes, he saw Ma Changshan handing over a pack of 35 cigarettes, "You do your best to smoke, I don't have any good cigarettes here."

   "Thank you, brother-in-law."

   Right after thanking him, I saw Yang Ben squatting by the garden and waving to him.

  Yang Meng walked over, squatted down in exactly the same way, and took advantage of Ma Changshan's three or five smokes, and gave Yang Ben one.

  Actually, Yang Ben no longer smokes this brand.

  But for the sake of my younger brother, I still took a line: "People have come back, the past is gone. The key is the future, so what are your plans?"

  Yang Meng exhaled a puff of smoke ring and said: "Honestly find a class to attend, no matter how hard or tiring I will admit it. How else can I plan?"

   "Okay, I'm relieved if you have this heart. You don't need to look for a job, just follow me to Beiyin, and my brother will arrange it for you."

   "Where is sister-in-law?"

   "Don't worry, I can handle it."

   "Brother, tell me the truth, did Wu Yuan arrange this?"

   "What are you thinking? I am an agent in Beiyin city, and I have the final say on the boundary of Beiyin."

   After Yang Ben finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Wu Yuan who was taking care of the child with Luo Yan in the corridor.

  Dinner.

  Eight cold and eight hot, sixteen dishes, a decent reunion dinner.

  Liu Hui really understood what her husband meant and made it look decent.

   In addition, Liu Hui also ordered a bowl of noodles for Yang Meng.

   Not only was it a shock to YangMeng, it was also a standard reunion dinner.

   Secretary Yang specially opened it, but Wu Yuan sent two bottles of Moutai, which he had never been willing to open.

   There is no trace of distress and reluctance between the brows.

   As a result, Ma Changshan immediately let go of his hands and feet, and he was about to fill up the Moutai wine for everyone.

  Wu Yuan stretched out his hand to **** it: "Big brother-in-law, I'll come."

  Yang Chenyu stopped him: "Just let him have a good time, he has a lot of opportunities to drink, but not many drink Moutai."

  Can't you?

  Wu Yuan showed suspicion. The eldest brother-in-law is a dignified principal after all, so it is unlikely that he will not be able to drink Moutai.

  In fact, Ma Changshan knew it himself.

   There are many opportunities to drink Moutai, but on such occasions and specifications, he is usually not the protagonist, so it is naturally difficult to enjoy it to the full.

  How is it like today?

   are all from my own family, so drink whatever you want.

  Even if you drink too much and say the wrong thing, it's fine.

   Drink three rounds.

Taking advantage of his father's drunkenness, Yang Ben said directly: "Father, I have discussed it with Mengzi. He will go to Beiyin with me to work in the future, and it happens to be quiet. He will become famous in the future, and the village gossip Naturally, there will be fewer people.”

   Yang Zhishu paused, then glanced at Wu Yuan.

   Seeing that his face was normal, he was neither relieved nor worried.

   then nodded and said: "Okay, I'm very relieved that your two brothers know that they help each other."

  YangMeng took the opportunity to raise the wine cup and said: "Father, I will definitely work hard with Big Brother! I will never let you down again."

   Yang Zhishu laughed and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you let me down again. Anyway, no matter how much face you let me lose, my son-in-law can earn it back for me!"

   After speaking, he drank it on his own.

  When Yang Meng heard this, he took a mouthful of Moutai in his mouth and almost choked into his lung duct.

   Listening to these words, it was even more uncomfortable than beating him and scolding him directly.

  As for who this son-in-law is, everyone knows it well.

  Yang Luoyan raised her head and chest, with a proud face.

  Wu Yuan shook his head secretly. After all, the father-in-law still had high expectations for his second brother, and he still wanted to use himself to stimulate him.

  It is right to prescribe strong medicine in severe cases.

  But in many cases, it often has no effect, and may even be counterproductive.

   Forget it, let the old man be a dead horse doctor.

  (end of this chapter)