The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 275 Money can't buy a filial son

  So Wu Yuan wiped away the tears on Xiao Wen's face, and said with relief: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, what does he know? Besides, even if your mother doesn't love you anymore, don't you still have uncles and aunts?"

   Then he patted Santana and said, "Look, aren't uncles and aunts richer than your parents?"

   This Xiong Wen was originally the child he saved by doing everything possible.

  When he said this, Wu Yuan really felt connected by blood.

  Listening to Wu Yuan flaunting his wealth with a kid, but keeping a low profile in front of outsiders, Yang Luoyan couldn't help but smile knowingly.

   Taking the opportunity to grab a lot of candy from the trunk, he distributed it to the two children and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, eat candy. Mom and dad will come back with my sister in a while."

   Immediately, Yang Luoyan stayed at the third sister's house to accompany the two children.

  Wu Yuan got into the car, took the third sister and his wife with him, and went straight to Xinzhuang Township.

   When Santana arrived in Xinzhuang Township, he first went to the home of his fourth sister Wu Fanghua.

   Without exception, the Fourth Sister's house was also crowded with people.

  The fourth brother-in-law Zhong Zhentao couldn't help but frowned when he saw people and cars coming, and he withdrew from the crowd and said, "Don't drive the car, this family is in the next village, and it's not far to walk there."

  The fourth brother-in-law must have his own considerations, and Wu Yuan was not at all embarrassed, so he accepted it.

   I just ran for a day, and my shoes didn't get much mud and snow, and I walked a few steps, so I didn't have any shoes.

  Leaving the village where the fourth sister's family is located, passing through the fields directly, and not long after, they came to Tangzhuang Village next door.

  Xiong Feiyan's house is in the corner of this village.

  The three main rooms of adobe form a sharp contrast with the brand-new red paper couplets.

  As for the earth wall of the stove room, it has peeled off so much that it cannot be seen.

  The entire courtyard was not even built with adobe walls, only sparse fences were used, and it was hastily surrounded.

   In such a family, four daughters were born.

  Xiong Feiyan is just the youngest one.

  Looks thin and small, and looks less heavy than Xiao Jiang, who is just over one year old.

  When the fourth brother-in-law arrived, he also called Tang Party Secretary of Tangzhuang Village, as a witness.

  Xiong Feiyan's father, Tang Sanjiang, is not bad in stature, and looks quite strong.

   There must be a reason why the life process can be like this.

  It is true that farming is difficult to make money these days, but there are some personal reasons for living like this, and the whole village is at the bottom.

  Wu Yuan watched the whole process without speaking.

  Other procedures are presided over by the village party secretary.

   At first, everything went well.

Until the end, when Xiong Feiyan was called out and was about to be handed over to Wu Xiuhua, Tang Sanjiang suddenly interrupted: "Wait a minute! No matter what you say, the fourth girl was raised by us with hard work. Although I was adopted by you, you are just like this." It's not appropriate to take it away, right?"

  How can it be suitable?

   Wu Yuan frowned, and the answer was self-evident.

  Besides, he also experienced this scene in his previous life, and he has a vague impression.

   But in this way, Wu Yuan understood the reason for the life of this family.

   There is nothing else but delicious and lazy.

   Fortunately, those present are also old fried dough sticks.

  Even if Tang Sanjiang intervenes in such a way, it won't affect the ending.

  Third sister Wu Xiuhua took out a wad of Great Unity banknotes from her pocket, which was obviously prepared long ago.

   counted as compensation to the family.

  Although Wu Yuan didn't count the money, he vaguely remembered that it was 600 yuan.

   Not old or young anymore.

  Nowadays, the fine for planning to have a second child is only this money.

   Unexpectedly, after Tang Sanjiang borrowed the money, he spit on Heibuliuqiu's fingers, and counted them on the spot.

   Seeing Tang Zhishu shaking his head again and again, he angrily said: "Sanjiang, you are enough!"

  The fourth brother-in-law, Zhong Zhentao, also looked displeased.

  The family suddenly made such a fuss, so where should he put his face.

   Wu Yuan frowned.

   No, the six hundred yuan in the previous life was given to this family by the third sister before she left.

  Why is Tang Sanjiang asking for it now?

  Things are likely to change, even though Old Party Secretary Tang warned first.

   Sure enough, after counting the money, Tang Sanjiang didn't pick it up, but said to himself: "Don't look at my fourth girl, but she is very clever, maybe she can be admitted to a university or something in the future..."

  Before he finished speaking, Old Party Secretary Tang shook his shawl and padded jacket, and said violently, "Sanjiang, I advise you not to push yourself too far!"

  Unfortunately, Tang Sanjiang has already gone all out.

  At this point, it is absolutely impossible for him to accept just because of a few threats from the village party secretary.

   After all, this is real money.

   And after passing this village, there is no such shop anymore.

  Wu Xiuhua hugged Si Yatou tightly in her arms, unable to bear to let her see her biological father's greedy gesture.

   Fortunately, the third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang, was also someone who had seen the scene, so he stepped forward and said, "You make a price, if you can do it, we can do it, if we can't do it, we will turn around and leave, as if we never came today."

  Old Tang Party Secretary added another sentence: "Sanjiang, I advise you to think it over before you talk, so that the bamboo basket will not be empty!"

  The fourth girl's mother is also pulling at the corner of her husband's clothes.

  In her simple point of view, six hundred yuan is a lot, and this family has a conscience.

  The fourth girl is adopted by such a family, and she will enjoy more blessings than at home in the future.

   If the girl and her father make the relationship tense and annoy people, won't it all have to be retribution on the fourth girl in the future?

   There must be a way for the fourth girl to survive!

  Unexpectedly, Tang Sanjiang shook off his wife's pull, gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand yuan, one penny less, don't even think about taking anyone away today!"

  Old Tang Zhishu's hands trembled and said: "Sanjiang, you belong to selling children and selling girls. The children are still young, so you don't know how to accumulate virtue for them?"

   But Tang Sanjiang didn't care.

  Everything has been said, can it be taken back?

   What's more, I heard that the adopted family is rich, so it shouldn't be so bad.

  Even though this thousand dollars is not too old for my family.

  Xiong Gang was in a dilemma.

  Even if the rascal got a thousand dollars, Wu Xiuhua still didn't want to let go.

   He is not reluctant to part with the thousand yuan.

  He was afraid that once he paid the extra four hundred yuan, the other party would change his mind again and continue to speak loudly.

   After all, he has to go home to get the money.

   If you come and go again and again, you will change if you are late.

  Wu Yuan remembered that Feiyan, a daughter of later generations, was indeed quite filial. Especially for the third sister, no matter how caring a biological son is, he is not as considerate as a little padded jacket like a daughter.

  So even if it was one thousand yuan, Wu Yuan felt that this child was worth it.

  But in order to prevent Tang Sanjiang from raising the price, he didn't say whether he would give the money, but asked the old branch secretary Tang: "Secretary Tang, this money is not a small sum, shouldn't there be a document?"

   Tang Party Secretary immediately understood, "It should be established, it should be established!"

  Find a pen and paper from Tang’s house, lay down on the stone mill and start writing. At the end of the writing, I asked: “How much is the money?”

  Wu Yuanlang said: "According to him!"

   After speaking, seeing Tang Sanjiang press his fingerprints and draw a bet, he took out four old people's heads from his pocket and handed them over.

  (end of this chapter)