The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  After breakfast, Yang Luoyan immediately started preparing lunch.

  Although it wasn't long after the two had eaten, Liu Hui and the two children had a normal schedule and meal time.

   What's more, there are those nieces and nieces who said they would come over.

   God knows when they will arrive.

  If you arrive before lunch, you have to eat at the table.

   In this way, while preparing lunch, while looking at the rosewood bracelet on the wrist, I feel very happy.

  Wu Yuan played with the two children for a while.

  As soon as the freshness wears off, the cartoons on the TV take away my love.

   Seeing the two children staring wide-eyed and watching the cartoon with relish, Wu Yuan didn't bother to make fun of it.

   Turned around and left the small building.

  The three dogs in the yard, rhubarb, glutinous rice and rice ball, were facing the scorching sun and wagging their tails at him, showing their warm welcome to his long-lost master.

  Only Xiao Hua, who has not been wanted so far, limped and turned back to the nest.

   In the end, Wu Yuan pulled it out with one hand, and carefully checked the hind leg that was broken by Xiao Jiang.

   Not a big problem.

  The father-in-law Yang Zhishu is very professional in binding. Now touching Xiaohua's broken hind leg, Xiaohua no longer howls casually.

  Letting Xiao Hua go, Wu Yuan walked out of the courtyard.

  In the end, Xiao Hua limped up to her.

  Wu Yuan ignored it, his eyes were attracted by the drooping green of the vegetable garden.

  Cucumber seedlings with drooping leaves, plum beans and beans with drooping leaves...

   Not from the dog-day blazing sun after the rainy season, but from being submerged long enough before, and now almost dying.

  There are only strawberry seedlings in the corner of the vegetable garden, stretching out their small leaves, facing the scorching sun, and wantonly flaunting them.

   But drowning some vegetable seedlings is not a big deal.

   After a while, replant it.

  Like autumn cucumbers and autumn beans, they can be eaten for a while until late autumn.

   While he was in a trance, a suppressed low snicker came from his ear.

  Followed by Xiao Hua, her whole body tensed up to warn her, ignoring the disability of her hind legs.

   When Xiao Hua barked, the three big dogs in the yard immediately responded from afar.

  Although I don't know why Xiaohua barks, I will follow up with it for a while before talking.

   You can't lose in momentum.

  Wu Yuan walked a few steps quickly, came to the road beside the vegetable garden on the west side of the yard, and looked up.

   Sure enough, he saw Zhong Wenyong standing dully in the middle of the road, even though Zhong Wenqiang and Zhong Wenya pulled him behind the bean shelf, he remained still.

   "Okay, let's all come out!"

   Facing the failure of the hide-and-seek plan with the old uncle, Zhong Wenya looked downcast.

   Angrily walked ahead, coming towards Wu Yuan.

  Zhong Wenqiang was not angry, with a smiling face like a Buddha, he threw the nylon bag dragged on the ground over his shoulder, and pushed Zhong Wenyong straight over.

  Wu Yuan nodded.

  These three children did not come empty-handed.

  Looking at Zhong Wenqiang's chubby figure in his nylon bag, he saw it was a big watermelon.

   This reminded Wu Yuan.

  It's so hot, a large family of children are at home.

  Not to mention, watermelon and cold drinks must be enough.

  As long as these two things are enough, it will not be a big problem if you have more meals and less meals.

  Zhong Wenya ran up to Wu Yuan, threw herself into his arms inexplicably, and said aggrievedly: "Old uncle~"

  This child, emotions come as they say.

   Actually, it’s not a big deal at all.

Wu Yuan patted his niece's head, and by the way, plucked the beautiful braids, and pulled her away from his body, and then said in disgust: "How old are you, and you still want me to hug you? You don't think it's hot, but I don't." .”

  Zhong Wenya pouted, and tears welled up in the watery eyes.

   Well, this is more than an emotion.

   Even the tears come as soon as they are said.

"Okay, okay," Wu Yuan had to pull the child back, "What the old uncle means is that my eldest niece will look better the longer she grows. A good-looking girl should not throw herself into anyone's arms casually, she must be reserved, do you understand?" ?”

  Zhong Wenya half understood, but still nodded.

   At the same time, the feeling of grievance passed.

  Turning his head around, he took the credit for himself and said, "Uncle, I pestered my mother, and finally bought a watermelon for you to eat."

   As soon as the words fell, Zhong Wenqiang came to the front with the watermelon on his back.

   Before he had time to claim credit, the credit had already been robbed.

  Especially in the face of the old uncle's consistent inquiries: "I don't even need to ask about Wen Yong's grades. He must be the first in the school. What about you, Wen Qiang?"

  Zhong Wenqiang allowed the nylon bag containing the watermelon to slide off his shoulder slowly.

   What can he say? He didn't dare to say it either.

  The only 'credit' that can be used as a shield was snatched by Yao Meier.

  What can he do?

   I could only get kicked by the old uncle firmly, clutching my buttocks, and ran straight into the yard.

   Fortunately, Wu Yuan kicked it after he took over the watermelon from the child's shoulder.

   Then Zhong Wenyong embraced Zhong Wenyong, who was six or seven centimeters taller, and said: "Go, go home and cool off."

  Zhong Wenyong didn't talk much.

  But the moment he was embraced by the old uncle, his heart was inexplicably peaceful.

   This is completely different from his usual state of holding back his energy and wanting to be the first in everything.

  Bring the three children back to the yard.

  The three big yellow dogs barked vigorously at first, but when they saw the owner following behind, they immediately returned to the kennel with their tails between their legs.

   lying on the ground, sticking out his tongue, looking around.

   Pretend not to see Zhong Wenqiang's insatiable progress and provocative demonstrations.

   As long as I can't see it, I'm not a coward.

  It wasn't until Wu Yuan brought Zhong Wenya and Zhong Wenyong into the small building that he yelled, "Wen Qiang, aren't you too hot? You know as much as Rhubarb..."

   Zhong Wenqiang, who was about to ride on the dog's head, had no choice but to enter the small building in embarrassment, and obediently called out to Yang Luoyan who had cut up the watermelon and brought it over: "Aunt."

  Yang Luoyan responded sweetly, and said casually: "Wen Qiang hasn't grown much yet? Unlike your brother and your sister, who have grown up a lot."

   Mentioning this, Zhong Wenqiang, who has always been strong, can't help but feel aggrieved.

  As the second child in the family, he is more sensible and stronger than others can see.

  As for the unscrupulousness shown on weekdays, it is actually a disguise.

   As for the failure of academic performance, he did it on purpose.

   After all, with the family situation, it is not easy for the eldest brother to go to college alone, and he has to pay for his leg to recover.

   Zhong Wenqiang didn't know how much it cost.

  But many times when he wakes up in the middle of the night and hears his parents’ worrying sighs in the dark, he knows that the cost will not be small.

  Since this is the case, why does he need to go to college?

  I passed the exam, but I can’t read it. Wouldn’t it just add trouble to my parents?

   On the contrary, it’s not as good, since I was a child, I’ve been a pick, and I’ve been working for my uncle since I was in junior high school.

   Not only does it not cost money, but it can also reduce the burden on parents.

  But immediately after Zhong Wenqiang heard Yang Luoyan's words, his nose felt sore and he burst into tears.

   "Just during this time, my aunt will make more delicious food, so I can make up for you!"