The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 471 I once felt unattainable, but now it is commonplace

  Lunch has fish and meat.

  Placing it in someone else's house is like a holiday, but it is commonplace in Wu Yuan's house.

  Even with Liu Hui here, they are getting fatter from eating.

  Not to mention the red face, even the style of the rich old lady has been cultivated.

  A gold necklace is hidden around the neck, and a jade bracelet is also worn on the hand.

   It's just ordinary, and it's not easy to expose.

  Wu Yuan picked up his job and thought of his father-in-law: "Why didn't dad come to eat?"

  Liu Hui said disapprovingly: "When will he go home? Someone is controlling him to drink at home, who dares to control him outside?"

  As Liu Hui said, she shifted the blame to Yang Luoyan and said, "In the future, don't sneak money into him, you're hurting him!"

   "Yes, yes, your old man is right."

  Yang Luoyan responded with his lips, but still picked up vegetables for the two children.

  The two children have just started to eat the staple food, but there are not many dishes they can eat, but they eat with extra vigor.

  After lunch.

  The two children were sitting in front of the big window in the living room playing, but Liu Hui had to go upstairs to lie down for a while.

  Wu Yuan has the heart to wash the dishes and be active.

   But his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan pushed him away and said, "There is a letter from my cousins ​​from Taiwan and Taiwan in the bedside cabinet, you go and answer it."

  Wu Yuan entered the room and opened the bedside table to have a look. Sure enough, there was an airmail envelope that was a little thicker than usual lying there.

  I took it apart and saw that there were two seven-inch family portraits sandwiched between them.

  One is from the eldest cousin's house, and the other is from the second cousin's house.

  Looking at these two photos, dusty memories keep emerging from the depths of my mind.

  When Wu Yuan saw this photo in his previous life, he felt that Taiwan Island was too foreign and rich.

   This one is fashionable and jeweled.

   Now it seems, that's it.

   Putting the photo aside, Wu Yuan unfolded the letter paper and read it carefully under the warm sun at noon.

  The stationery from Taiwan is still in rows of vertical grids.

  The writing skills of the two cousins ​​are also full of the taste of the old era of the Republic of China.

  The contents of the letter are not much different from the usual ones, except for the origin of two additional family photos, which were taken at the big cousin’s birthday family banquet.

  Perhaps it is because letters are slow enough these days, and too many expectations are placed on the thin letter paper.

  So even if the content is nothing new, it is still interesting to read.

   Then Wu Yuan took a pen and wrote back to the two cousins, but when it came to the aunt's side, he was a little at a loss for words.

   It is true that I haven't seen her old man for a long time.

  The letter was only half written, Yang Luoyan came in lightly, saw the family portrait next to her, picked it up by accident, and said, "Look at my cousin, she's wearing those silk stockings too!"

  Wu Yuan just noticed that the cousin and niece of the elder cousin's family were wearing black stockings, which were matched with a shorter skirt.

  So that the stockings are particularly eye-catching.

   "It's supposed to be silk stockings that can be worn out seriously, otherwise why would I buy them for you?"

  Wu Yuan is dignified and authentic.

  But the daughter-in-law slapped her from behind and said, "It's not all your fault! You act like that when you see stockings, who wouldn't want to be crooked?"

   "Don't you enjoy it too?"

  As soon as the words came out, Yang Luoyan turned around and was about to leave.

  Wu Yuan hugged his wife in a hurry. He knew that she was thin-skinned, so it was okay to tease her a little bit.

   But can not pass.

  Otherwise, once it's over, she really won't wear stockings in the future.

   In the end, the one who suffers is still himself.

   Even so, after writing the reply to the two cousins ​​in Taiwan, Wu Yuan still found that the stockings brought back by his wife were missing.

  When she came out and saw Yang Luoyan who was doing laundry, she couldn't help but ask, "Where did the things go?"

  Hearing this code word, Yang Luoyan spat and said, "Throw it away."

  Wu Yuan couldn't help stomping: "Why throw away something that can be worn properly? Didn't you see the photo? By the way, where is the photo?"

  Yang Luoyan pursed her lips, "It's hung on our photo wall."

  Wu Yuan shook his head, Lian Dao regretfully left the small building.

  In the yard, a lot of vines are growing, and the leaves are already the size of a palm.

   But if you want to cover the grape trellises, it may take another two years.

  In the garage, four fluffy puppies are pushing their hind legs against the glutinous rice.

   Nuomi, who became a mother for the first time, seems to be used to it.

   This is the price of growth.

  Out of the gate, the strawberry seedlings in the corner of the vegetable garden began to take shape and were lush.

   Other places are divided into many small vegetable fields, each with different seasonal vegetables.

  As for some seasonal vegetables grown in plastic sheds before, the plastic roof has been removed now, leaving only the skeleton that took over the shed.

   After all, the temperature is enough, no need to cover.

  Turn your head and go straight to the road behind the small building. The mulberry field on the north side of the road has already begun to see its scale.

   Looking around, there is a large area.

  It’s just that the newly planted mulberry tree is only as tall as the neck of a leg, and if it really achieves high-yield mulberry leaves, at least next year.

   Even so, people in the village have started to raise silkworms one after another.

  However, the scale is not large, half a piece of paper to test the water, travel the road, and accumulate experience.

   That's it, after the silkworms grow up, I'm afraid they will have to search for mulberry leaves all over Beigang.

   At that time, selling mulberry leaves may be profitable.

  Wu Yuan touched his pocket, and there was a bag of Hua Zi in it that hadn't been opened yet. He made up his mind that it was enough for a stroll to the village.

   As a result, after walking a few steps, I saw the construction site of the village-run primary school, busy in full swing.

  The original threshing floor is long gone.

  The foundations of two rows of four tile-roofed houses were erected on the spot, the size of eight classrooms.

   I have a little impression of the appearance of elementary school.

   But a little different.

  Wu Yuan passed by, and saw women soldiers on the construction site, greeting him in twos and threes.

  Foreman Zhang Yongcheng was tanned and had long since lost his original white appearance.

   Changed a cigarette with Zhang Yongcheng, exchanged a few words of pleasantries, Wu Yuan continued walking towards the village without stopping.

  The village in the afternoon is very quiet.

  In the vast field, there are not many people to be seen.

  Occasionally there are a few hunched figures, all of whom are old guards from various households.

  All the young people with a little heart went out.

   Those who can go to Wu Yuan's factory and the engineering team are naturally the best.

   Those who don’t know how to work as bricklayers or carpenters, and those who can’t go, follow them to see the world.

  Walking down all the way, until I saw the mausoleum of the old man and the old lady hidden in the rising mulberry forest. The three giants squatting at the gate of the village also saw him and waved at him.

  Wu Yuan walked up to him, and Huazi had already been disassembled, and even the filter was pulled out a little.

   Sure enough, as Liu Hui expected, the three giants were drinking red, and looked contented.

  Wu Yuan gave cigarettes to the old man, old Xu Tou, and accountant Li one by one, and then said: "Father, why don't you go home for dinner at noon?"

   Yang Zhishu waved his hand and said, "Where should I eat?"

   Hearing these words, Old Xu Tou and Accountant Li snickered, but they would not expose him face to face.

  After all, these two people are more or less touched by the old party secretary.

  (end of this chapter)