The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 752 Ribbon-cutting of the constantly upgraded village-run primary school

  Until Yueyue inadvertently mentioned: "The melon peeled by Dad is really delicious", Xiao Jiang immediately felt that the melon in his mouth was not sweet.

  Seeing this, Yang Luoyan touched his son's head and said, "It was you who made a mistake first, so Dad beat you up, right?"

   "Think about it, Dad brought two melons into the house, just to cut them for you two..."

   "If you hadn't thrown Sangu's hard-earned money all over the floor, wouldn't this melon have been eaten long ago?"

   "Also, even if you made a mistake and got beaten, Dad still cut melons for you to eat, right?"

  Yang Luoyan's random thoughts.

   I don’t know how much this kid can understand, but at least he has diluted his fear of his father and started eating melon again.

   Then he touched his son's head with mixed feelings in his heart.

   It is said that the son does not teach, the fault of the father.

  But as a father, every time he 'teach' his children, it is at the expense of the intimacy between father and son.

   Everyone feels that it is pitiful for a child to be beaten. Who can understand the sacrifice and responsibility of being a father?

   Just then, the phone next to the sofa rang.

  Yang Luoyan hurried over to pick it up, and then heard the old father's roar on the phone: "What's going on? It's so late at night, why did your mother come back crying alone?"

   "Father, listen to me, the thing is like this..."

   After a while, the old branch secretary hung up the phone.

  Backing to Liu Hui's side, she immediately said very forcefully: "Okay, don't cry! It's your fault. Even if you don't let me in tonight, I still have the same conclusion."

   "That child scattered tens of thousands of dollars all over the place, shouldn't he be beaten? It's none of your business to discipline the child as a father?"

   "It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach. If the jade is not polished, it won't work! If the child doesn't teach well, you will be called patriarchal and spoiled. How will he inherit his father's big fortune in the future?"

   "The child won't be able to do anything by then, you two turned around and left with your hands behind your back. The two of them can worry to death without stopping."

   "Let me tell you, it's still light to worry about! Such a big property, if the child doesn't deserve it, it's a trivial matter if it doesn't continue, so it may cause disasters..."

  The old party secretary became more and more enthusiastic.

   After all, there is a precedent for his son YangMeng, and he has a deep understanding of raising sons.

  However, what responded to him was a slam of the door, accompanied by the slight sound of locking.

   Come on, this time I really can't enter the house.

   I can only stay in another room, and I will just spend the night.

   Even so, the old branch secretary didn't regret it at all.

  Because of this mistake made by his wife at the children's house, he took the opportunity to regain some of the limelight of manipulating the other party.

   This is an unexpected gain.

  So he hummed a song, took a bath, and fell asleep in the west room hastily.

   At the same time, Yang Luoyan put the two children to sleep and returned to the room.

   Seeing her man lying on the bed with his back to the door, Yang Luoyan leaned over and exclaimed, "Honey, the way you beat your son just now is so handsome!"

   Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing immediately.

  Thanks to his son, he has fallen asleep right now.

   Otherwise, if you really hear this sentence, you may doubt your life.

  Wu Yuan turned over, hugged his daughter-in-law into his arms and said, "Mom, go and talk about it tomorrow, after all, I'm not attacking her."

  Yang Luoyan supported her husband's chest, and said straightforwardly: "What happened to her? She was wrong in the first place, so I have to endure it. I am a man teaching children, and she shouldn't have interrupted."

   "And she is usually too spoiled to Xiao Jiang, a typical patriarchal patriarchal, it's ridiculous that I have been blinded by her for so many years. I have long wanted to talk about her!"

  Wu Yuan had a big heart, and hugged him tightly.

   After all, this daughter-in-law is really caring, what more can a husband ask for?

   Apart from caring, the couple had to discuss the distance between hearts, which path is closer?

   This discussion lasted overnight.

  The next day Yang Luoyan got up quietly, made breakfast in advance, took off her apron, and was about to go back to her mother's house to do her mother's ideological work.

  But I saw Liu Hui entering the door with a basket, followed by Secretary Yang with his hands behind his back.

  Yang Luoyan rushed out to greet her.

  The two of them passed by the door of the small building. Liu Hui ignored her and went into the house, taking out the freshly wrapped meat and vegetable buns from the basket.

  Yang Luoyan was dumbfounded.

  Until the old branch secretary came up to him and reminded him: "What are you doing in a daze? Your mother got up before dawn to prepare breakfast for you. Hurry up and apologize to your mother."

"Oh, oh," Yang Luoyan hurriedly turned around and entered the room, leaned over to give Liu Hui a hand, and said in a coquettish tone: "Mom, I was wrong. I should have picked you up last night, but it was too late. I'm so tired, I can't run anymore..."

  Liu Hui still didn't speak.

   Then the old party secretary interrupted and said: "Okay, I will accept it when I see it."

  Then Wu Yuan came out from the room, yawned and gave the old party secretary a hand, and then said to Liu Hui: "Mom, I really didn't mean to you last night."

The old branch secretary took over the conversation and said, "I persuaded your mother last night that the child must be educated! You can give the child such good conditions for growth, but you can still beat him as he should, and beat him as he deserves. That's great. I was worried about this before, but now I am completely relieved.”

  Liu Hui is still a little bit unable to step down.

  Taking the opportunity of criticizing my daughter's bad breakfast, I vented a few words. When Xiao Jiang rolled her eyes and went downstairs, she called grandma, and she couldn't hold back immediately...

  So the whole family had breakfast together, and by the way, found the joy of the past.

   Even after the meal, the old branch secretary lingered for a while, smoked several Huazi with Wu Yuan, and chatted about gossip for a long time.

  Until Old Xu Tou turned down the village road on a 28-bar pole, and stepped to the door of Wu's small building.

   Before getting out of the car, the man yelled at the old party secretary: "Old Yang, it's really easy for me to find it! Quick, quick, someone from the county is here."

  The old party secretary asked suspiciously, "How could someone come from the county?"

  Wu Yuan followed up and asked: "Who is this person, Uncle Xu?"

  As for the question of the two, old Xu replied together: "It is said that Director Wan from the county government came to cut the ribbon for the village primary school for the county magistrate Minger, and came to the front."

  When Wu Yuan heard that it was Director Wan, he immediately nodded and said, "It's the county magistrate Xu, that's right."

  The old party secretary was already trembling, and he couldn't even speak: "Xu Xu Xu, county magistrate Xu, why do you want to come?"

   Originally a director of the education committee, the village has already made it difficult to entertain him.

   Another county magistrate, how can this be done?

  The craftsmanship of Xu Sanjia and his father is probably not up to standard.

  Old Xu walked over, took Wu Yuansan's Huazi and said: "On the way here, I thought about it all the way, and guessed it was for Xiaoyuan."

Hearing this, the old branch secretary stopped trembling immediately, and straightened his back and said: "It's true! Let's listen to what Director Wan said first. Anyway, our village will try our best to cooperate. The conditions are really not enough. The county should be tolerant. Be tolerant."

  (end of this chapter)