The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 1242: Who gets the cheaper dumplings when going out?

 As the steam steamed from the large pot in the kitchen, the aroma of dumplings spread everywhere.

　　There is only the last ray of the setting sun left outside.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Wu Yuan and his brother-in-law Yang Bi went from standing to chatting to squatting. Unconsciously, they talked a lot.

 In the courtyard, Song Chunhong was peeling a big head of garlic, but Xiao Jiang, a troublemaker, spread it all over the floor.

Until Yang Luoyan shouted from inside: "Eat dumplings."

Song Chunhong then took out her trump card and said, "Quick, pick it up and give it to your godmother! If your parents see it, they will definitely beat you up."

Xiaojiang was still holding a big head of garlic in his hands, squinting his eyes and smiling, as if he was trying to distinguish whether his godmother's words were true or false.

 The next second, he was kicked in the **** by Wu Yuan who came back from outside the hospital.

Caught off guard, he fell down and sat on the ground.

Xiaojiang naturally burst into tears.

 It’s not because of how painful it is.

 But he was caught off guard and frightened by the sudden punishment.

Wang Feng saw this and was about to rush over.

However, Liu Hui quickly caught her and waved her hand secretly, signaling you to leave her alone.

Song Chunhong was also stunned by this.

 But she is an educator after all, so she does not blindly protect her children.

He just picked up the big garlic on the ground and said, "Hey, Xiao Jiang, you did something wrong and were punished by your father, right?"

 “Then what did you do wrong?”

“Shouldn’t the garlic that my godmother worked so hard to peel should be scattered all over the yard?”

“How about you pick up the big garlic with your godmother and then admit your mistake to dad?”

 This is a very scientific guide.

 It is not a blind defense.

Wu Yuan saw it and let it go.

 He has been a **** before, and he cannot change his face immediately.

Song Chunhong's guidance turned out to be very effective. While Xiaojiang howled, he also crawled over and picked it up.

Even Yueyue, who was running around with cats and dogs in the yard, joined the team of picking up.

 Watching Wang Feng's eyes, he felt relieved and listened to Liu Hui talk about many so-called past events.

 It’s just Wu Yuan, the father, who is so cruel and strict.

Song Chunhong and her two children picked up a large head of garlic in the yard. They placed it next to a well and rinsed it with water. Then they put it in a garlic mortar and pounded it into mud. The difficulty doubled.

 Because of the water, each garlic head becomes extremely slippery.

　　It flew out as soon as it was smashed and rolled all over the ground.

 Looking at it made Xiao Jiang burst into tears and laugh.

This made Song Chunhong feel a little embarrassed.

Wu Yuan took the garlic mortar and went to the kitchen to add some fine salt.

With the blessing of salt, the garlics became much more at ease, and they pounded them into minced garlic.

 Pour some vinegar and pour some sweet oil.

Bowls of hot dumplings were served on the table, each one extremely plump and plump.

Even so, you can still see the subtle differences in each person's craftsmanship.

Wu Yuan took it into his hand, took a quick look, and judged: "My bowl of dumplings are all made by Teacher Song, right?"

Yang Luoyan smiled knowingly, knowing that her husband's guess was right.

Song Chunhong was a little curious: "How did you see it? They all look the same to me, right?"

 In fact, apart from being curious, Song Chunhong was also a little worried.

 I was afraid that the dumplings he made had some obvious shortcomings, which Wu Yuan recognized at a glance.

Wu Yuan spoke with familiarity: "The folds of the dumplings made by Luoyan are not like this. The ones made by mom and aunt have less filling. So the only possibility left is that they were made by you."

Song Chunhong felt relieved, gave a thumbs up in admiration and said, "You are very observant."

Yang Luoyan interrupted with a smile: "Eat quickly, brother has already finished a bowl!"

Yang Ben originally planned to show off secretly, but just showed off enough.                                           In the end, it was only one bowl, and Yao Meier discovered it.

 Fortunately, after discovering it, he didn't waste any time and continued to show off, finishing three bowls of dumplings in a row.

 I tasted all three types of stuffing.

 Good guy, I don’t know.

I thought he was going on a long trip.

Even so, when he finally had enough to eat and drink, Yang Luoyan still packed two lunch boxes for him and took them with him.

 Bring it back to my sister-in-law Li Yun and the two children to taste it.

Yang Ben wanted to take over but still refused.

Until Yaomei stuffed it into her arms and said, "I have a lot of bags today, so just take them with you, brother."

While talking, Ma Mingchao drove the Bentley Mulsanne to the door.

Yang Luoyan didn't care about pushing and pulling with her eldest brother, and turned around and went into the house to pack her husband's luggage.

After packing up and leaving, Xu Zhaodi also arrived.

The farewell team suddenly grew stronger.

Even Yang Ben, who originally planned to leave first, could not move.

 It was not until Wu Yuan was put into the car and he watched the Bentley Mulsanne drive away that he set off to leave.

Seeing her husband leaving home again, Yang Luoyan felt reluctant to leave, and she had long been used to it.

　　It was Song Chunhong who stood in the perspective of farewell for the first time.

 Looking at the car's taillights fading away, my heart felt inexplicably empty.

 Just hugged Xiao Jiang tighter in his arms.

Wu Yuan, who was sitting in the car, watched the lights of Wu's small building behind him getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller, and felt a lot of reluctance in his heart.

Without you at home, these two children would be lawless again, right?

Without you at home, your daughter-in-law has to be both father and mother, right?

 It’s just that these days, supporting the family is the first priority, and few people realize that companionship is equally important.

 We arrived at Pengcheng Railway Station smoothly.

Ma Mingchao handed the car to Xu Zhaodi and asked him to turn around and go back.

Although it was still early for the two of them to get in the car, there was no need to let Zhaodi stay here with them.

Besides, the two tall and powerful men didn’t carry a huge amount of cash with them, so their safety factor was maxed out.

It took more than an hour in the waiting room of Pengcheng Railway Station before boarding the first express train from Shanghai.

 The two of them were still in soft sleeper berths, one above the other.

 The other two bunks are still empty.

Wu Yuan was used to it, after all, the price of soft sleeper berths was there.

 It is common for them to be vacant during the off-peak passenger season.

Wu Yuan stepped onto the upper bunk and fell asleep.

Hazily, I felt the door of the soft sleeper compartment open several times, as if there were whispers and inquiries.

But none of them have the rhythm of "what's more, what's more, what's more," which is resting on their head, is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

 When I woke up, it was already dark outside the window.

Wu Yuan then discovered that a new female customer had arrived in the upper bunk opposite in the middle of the night.

 Only the two of them were exposed to their curled up backs.

  After all, the sense of oppression between myself and the two great men of the Ming Dynasty was too strong, and it was not intentional to scare this girl like this.

 So after Wu Yuan got out of bed and washed his face, he came back and sat on the folding chair next to the aisle.

 After sleeping all night, I felt a little hungry.

So he took out the two lunch boxes of dumplings that his wife had packed in the bag, and gave one box to Ming Chao as a cushion first.

 It turns out I just ate a few.

I saw the female guest with her back curled up getting out of bed. At a glance, she turned out to be a bit of an eccentric girl.

 “Can I try one?”

 (End of this chapter)