The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  In the previous life, Wu Yuan had a somewhat incomplete impression of Song Chunhong.

  Otherwise, he wouldn't casually give others the names of the Four Great Evil Ones.

  In memory, Song Chunhong was single until she was in her thirties, never married.

  In the countryside in the 1990s, this was absolutely unique.

It's just different from Ye Erniang's catchphrase of "return my child" among the four villains. After many years, Song Chunhong left the deepest impression on the villagers is "I have been delayed until today, so naturally I can't let it go, absolutely can't Find any man to marry. '

  This kind of insistence is especially like the earliest declaration of leftover women.

  In the previous life, Wu Yuan followed others and disliked her.

  But now that he is a human being in two lifetimes, and seeing him again, he doesn't think so much, and even his perception of Song Chunhong has changed greatly.

  She is obviously a very educated woman.

  He is considered tall even in rural areas.

  The figure, due to the family conditions here, naturally cannot gain weight.

   Not only that, but between the thin and thin, he developed an extraordinary character.

  This kind of girl shouldn't be able to find a man.

  But Song Chunhong's accusation quickly interrupted Wu Yuan's thoughts.

"I rest at home on Sunday, and I am idle, so I called a few children over to study." Song Chunhong explained, her voice was so ethereal that people could hear it unconsciously, "But my uncle and the others are not at home. , have all gone to work.”

   This can better understand why Song Chunhong gathered a group of children to study here.

   It means that the adults of these children’s families have gone to work, and she helped take care of them and read a book by the way.

  When Party Secretary Yang heard this, he turned around and said, "Then we can only come back next time."

  Although people can come back when they go to the ground to call, it is not okay to interfere with other people's work for their own personal affairs.

  This is different from the time Wu Yuan went to find Pan Mazi.

  Unexpectedly, Song Chunhong glanced at Wu Yuan, brushed her messy hair at the temples, and said shyly like a water lotus that could not withstand the cool breeze: "If Boss Wu doesn't mind, my house also has vines."

  After Song Chunhong said this, Wu Yuan noticed that the fence in the yard was completely built along a row of vines.

  Wait until the summer leaves are lush, and the vines formed by the vines will naturally extend to the courtyard.

  Not only has a dense natural courtyard wall been formed, but also the entire courtyard has a pergola, saving the heat from the scorching sun.

   It can be designed like this, which has some leisure and ingenuity in it.

  But what Song Chunhong was referring to was not the row in the fence, but the two rows of vines in the vegetable garden at the entrance.

  Other houses use thick and strong columns and lead strips to fix the grape single stand. Only Mr. Song's house is built with ordinary wood.

   Even so, the grape shelf is still full of natural beauty.

  Under the grape trellis, it is divided into some small vegetable fields according to local conditions.

  It is very different from the empty grape arbors in front of other people's houses.

  Wu Yuan walked over in the direction Song Chunhong pointed and said, "As expected of a teacher, these vines are managed by Teacher Song like students, and they grow very well-behaved."

  Song Chunhong also came up and said, "However, the vines in my house are less fertilized than those of my uncles, and the growth is not as good as theirs."

   Secretary Yang nodded and said, "That's true." Then he turned around and asked Wu Yuan, "Do you want such vines?"

  Wu Yuan had nothing to say: "Father, as long as there is a tree, I can still pick it?"

   Yang Zhishu immediately spat into the palm of his hand and said, "Mr. Song, borrow your shovel."

  Song Chunhong went back to the house to get it.

   Ma Mingchao took a taxi and said, "Old branch secretary, let me dig."

   Then Song Chunhong took out a shovel from the house, and Ma Mingchao turned around and took it.

   But Song Chunhong said: "Come with me, dig according to my instructions, so you can make a living when you go back like this."

   Then he raised his head and asked Wu Yuan, "Boss Wu, how many trees do you want?"

  Wu Yuan said casually: "Six trees, six and six will go smoothly."

   "I thought Boss Wu would ask for eight."

  Everyone laughed.

  After more than half an hour, six vines were dug and piled together.

  Because the branches and vines have not been cut off, they extend a lot, and there is no way to carry them on the Santana.

  Song Chunhong turned to a child in the yard and said, "Xiao Lizi, is your flatbed at home?"

   Immediately, a round-headed child stood up and said, "The ones at home are in the yard."

   While speaking, Ma Mingchao followed to pull out the flatbed cart, put a few vines on the cart, and found a rope to tie it.

   That's all.

   Immediately Wu Yuan took out two cigarettes from Santana's trunk.

  Although he felt it was inappropriate, he still gave Song Chunhong a hand and said, "Mr. Song, I came in a hurry and didn't have any preparations."

  Song Chunhong could see it naturally.

   It's not that I didn't have any preparations, but I prepared according to my uncle's house.

  The two of my family depend on each other for life, except for entertaining guests occasionally, there is no need for tobacco or alcohol at all.

   "Boss Wu, you also know that it's not appropriate for me to accept this." Song Chunhong refused with reason and said: "Besides, it is their luck to find a good family like Boss Wu for these six vines."

   This speech made Wu Yuan speechless.

  In the end, Zhishu Yang came forward to relieve the siege and said: "Mr. Song is right, put away your vulgar things."

   Then he said to Song Chunhong: "How about this, Mr. Song, we'll pull the vine back later, I'm afraid it won't be able to grow well. You have time in the afternoon, go and teach me how to plant it."

  Song Chunhong had no doubt about him, and directly agreed, "That's fine."

   That's it.

   Ma Mingchao said to Wu Yuan: "Boss, you can drive the car back. Anyway, no one in the countryside checks the car. I will pull the flatbed."

  Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's true that I know how to drive, but my father doesn't dare to sit in it. Don't argue, you still drive the car, and I'll pull the flatbed. It's not like I haven't pulled it before."

  Born in the countryside, it is impossible not to pull a flatbed truck.

   It's just this way, from the third team to Wu Yuan's house, the distance is not close, and the road to add is not easy, it is definitely a physical effort.

  Ma Mingchao no longer insisted: "That's okay, I'll drive the car home first, and come back to meet you."

  Wu Yuan put the strap of the flatbed cart on his shoulder, pulled the flatbed cart, followed Santana and left.

   After walking for a while, I realized that the old branch secretary was following behind, and did not go to Santana.

   "Dad, why don't you get in the car?"

   "You can pull a cart, so I can't walk?"

   "Yes, yes, I am not afraid that you will be troubled?" Wu Yuan explained, and then asked: "Father, what do you mean by asking Mr. Song to come to my house to guide planting vines? I need someone to guide this thing?"

   "It's definitely inappropriate for you to give cigarettes to her wife. When she leaves, you can give her whatever you want."

   "Father, you are still smart!"