The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

 Pengcheng, Daguozhuang Airport.

Yang Chenyu, who looked like a business elite along the way, was actually very nervous all the time.

 Actually, she just wanted to sleep as her brother-in-law said.

It's a pity that the excitement of winning the CCTV title couldn't be calmed down for a long time, so I couldn't sleep at all.

I can only watch helplessly as the plane takes off, soars into the sky, goes on a roller coaster, swoops down, and lands on the ground.

 Then after putting his heart back into his stomach, he looked out through the window of the plane calmly: That's it?

 From now on, we can be regarded as people who have flown on an airplane!

 While feeling proud, the sense of accomplishment of winning the CCTV title came back to me.

 So much so that her whole body was excited.

 In addition, I enjoyed the treatment of my brother-in-law sending a car to pick me up tonight, and there was a faint expectation in my heart.

 While looking forward to it, Yang Chenyu couldn’t help but reflect on himself.

　　How old is he?

 She is still like a little girl, eager for praise and rewards from her boss.

Especially since this boss is his own brother-in-law.

However, Yang Chenyu thought about it again and felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

In the past few days in the capital, Song Xian, Gao Fei and others from the Panpan Furniture Capital Office, and even the Shanghai girl Zou Ning and others from the Tengda office next door.

 Who doesn’t have a lot of expectations for his brother-in-law?

I heard myself saying that the boss wouldn’t come this time, and both of their faces were filled with disappointment.

 In contrast, after winning the CCTV title, it is understandable that he longs for face-to-face praise and rewards.

 The plane finally stopped.

 Out the window is a dark loneliness.

 The strange feeling of flying on an airplane came back to me in this dark night.

 Fortunately, Yang Chenyu is not alone.

 Also accompanied by female driver and bodyguard Zhou Shengnan.

 A female veteran with short hair.

 After a while, the hatch opened.

Yang Chenyu followed Zhou Shengnan who was carrying the suitcase and filed down, and found that there was an empty field around him.

 After getting off the plane, I immediately boarded a minibus.

　　The minibus drove in this open field for a while and stopped at the entrance of a small building.

 Through this entrance, there is finally a hint of popularity outside.

 But only a hint.

 After all, not many people can afford to fly these days.

 In this way, Zhou Shengnan saw the Bentley Mulsanne parked at the exit at a glance.

That dark and shiny car body is particularly eye-catching even outside the airport.

“Sister Yang, the car is over there!”

Yang Chenyu followed Zhou Shengnan and walked a few steps quickly when he saw Ma Mingchao getting down from the driver's seat and opening the door for the two of them.

 The car door opened and there was no one inside.

Yang Chenyu’s heart was filled with enthusiasm, but it also cooled down by half.

Hello to Ma Mingchao and asked casually: "Where is the boss?"

Ma Mingchao explained: "My boss went back from get off work early in order to pick you up on time."

This is obviously not moving.

Yang Chenyu pursed her red lips and dialed Yao Meier's home phone number before the Bentley Mulsanne started to leave.

It’s always right to report that you’re safe, right?

I am perfectly justified in telling you not to pick you up at the airport in person and to harass you!

As soon as the call was connected, it was Yaomeier Yang Luoyan who answered the call.

All the willfulness in his heart disappeared, and his tone suddenly became enthusiastic and serious. “Yao Mei’er, it’s me.”

“Sister, it’s you. Will I pick you up tomorrow? He was talking here just now.”

“I got it, I got it, don’t worry, I’m just calling you to say you’re safe.”

"It takes an hour and a half to get back from Pengcheng, right? It's almost ten o'clock when we get home."

“It’s not too late at ten o’clock, Yaomei’er. In big cities like the capital and Shanghai, nightlife just starts at ten o’clock.”

“That’s right, sister. You’ve worked hard, go home and rest early.”

“Well, let’s not talk anymore. Your eldest brother-in-law is still waiting for me at home with his children.”

 Hang up the phone, Yang Chenyu’s inner injustice disappeared completely.

　　He flew home with all his thoughts, even a little impatient.

As a result, after an hour and a half, Yang Chenyu got out of the car in front of his home, and it was dark inside.

 There wasn't even a light left, let alone someone waiting for him.

 At the same time, the Wu family's small building was under heavy fire and a fierce battle was going on.

 I don’t know how long it took.

The couple lay under the quilt with their heads exposed, looking out the window at the waning moon hanging high in the night sky, but it was also extremely bright.

 This means that the weather will be good for a few days during the New Year.

Yang Luoyan lay on her husband's chest, drawing circles on his strong chest with her slender fingers, and said leisurely: "Time flies so fast, and before you know it, one year will pass."

Wu Yuan felt the same way and said: "Yes, 1990 has passed and I miss it very much."

Yang Luoyan said in a daze: "Husband, how come your casual words make people feel so charming?"

Wu Yuan looked back and said with a bad smile: "Can it be more flavorful than what I just ate?"

 “You’re bad!”

 The next day is February 13th, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.

 It is indeed a sunny day.

 Perhaps feeling that the Chinese New Year is approaching, the two children, Xiao Jiang and Yue Yue, woke up early.

When the child makes a fuss, he will not be able to sleep this time.

Wu Yuan got up and washed up, still feeling refreshed.

 In the period before this year, industries and companies in various places have their own ideas.

The arrangements for the year-end holidays and the connection with work in the coming year do not require him as a big boss, who has to do everything by hand.

 It saves a lot of worry.

Yang Luoyan steamed and fried the dumplings she made last night, and served them as breakfast.

 According to the past, this dumpling will definitely not be eaten in advance.

What’s more, they are dumplings filled with meat fillings.

 But the Wu family is no longer particular about this. They can eat whatever they want.

Liu Hui, who came in a hurry, wanted to say something, but when she saw the two children eating with their mouths full of oil, the words reached her throat and she swallowed them back.

Turning to his daughter, he said: "You are so busy every day that your feet hit the back of your head. When will it end?"

Then he set a benchmark and said, "I don't think Xiao Yuan has ever been as busy as you when he has such a huge amount of things to do."

Facing his own mother who was getting ready to go, Yang Luoyan stepped away from the attack, raised a finger and said: "Mom, it's the last day! I promise to be at home honestly tomorrow and prepare the New Year's Eve dinner with you."

"As long as you know."

Regarding her only daughter, Liu Hui didn't want to say much, but she couldn't help but ramble: "Tomorrow we will have New Year's Eve dinner at my hometown. Your father has been talking about it for many days. And your family has a lot of things to do, including ancestor worship and paper burning. "

Yang Luoyan put on her Kun bag, patted Liu Hui and said, "I know, Mom, it's the last day!"

 After saying that, he hurried straight to the door and ran away.

Liu Hui was left shaking her head and sighing: "What's the use of earning so much money? A mother can't even take care of her children!"

Looking back, she saw the two children with their mouths full of oil after eating. They stretched their mouths towards her, waiting to be wiped. They suddenly said angrily: "You are even more heartless! When your mother was here, she knew how to wipe her mouth. As soon as I came , has wiping my mouth become my business?”