The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  The time for the celebration banquet was set at night.

   Therefore, everyone has an afternoon rest time.

   It was enough for Huang Qiya to go home, take a quick shower, and change into expensive new clothes.

   It is also enough for Jiang Jing to use coquetry and hugs to drown out Jiang Ma's hugs and complaints, and regain the old mother-daughter love.

  But the reality is not so beautiful.

  The door to the third floor opened.

  Everything that caught the eye surprised Lu Huan, who had never seen this kind of decoration.

   Also stunned Wu Yuan and Huang Qiya.

  Because of dust accumulation.

  Even though the sofa and counter are covered with a layer of dust-proof cloth, it is still difficult to hide the dust of the past two months.

   Fortunately, even if it is dusty.

   It is also a perfect kind of dust, and the footprints and footprints of various animals are not revealed on the uniform dust everywhere.

   In that case, it is really troublesome.

  Wu Yuan was about to rush into the house and open the window, but was stopped by Huang Qiya's hand, and slowly took out three well-packed cotton masks from the door cabinet and said: "Put this on first."

   Lu Huan was surprised that he also had one of his own, and immediately put it on obediently.

  Huang Qiya brought it faster.

   Only Wu Yuandai was the slowest.

  However, after he put it on, he realized that the three of them were staring at each other, and none of them moved.

  Until Huang Qiya pursed her red lips and said, "Open the window!"

  Wu Yuan rushed in first.

  At this moment, Liu Ting opened the door from the opposite door. She was dressed in loose home clothes, which could hardly conceal her graceful figure.

   "Yo, it really is Ms. Huang who is back?"

   Pretty good start.

  However, Liu Ting's next sentence started to disgust Huang Qiya, and it quickly expressed on her face: "Who is this girl? She looks quite similar to Miss Huang."

  Lv Huan was quite complacent when he heard this.

  Because she likes Huang Qiya, she is naturally happy to be like her.

  But when Huang Qiya heard this, she could already smell Liu Ting's gossip, the kind that was very aggressive.

  The kind that can spread throughout the community overnight.

  Until Wu Yuan finished opening the window and reappeared in the perspective of the doorway, he waved to Huang Qiya and Huanhuan: "Come in."

  By the way, I saw Liu Ting, who was full of gossip, and her gleam of happiness.

   Big and white.

   Wu Yuan immediately wanted to eat steamed buns.

  It wasn't until Huang Qiyana's substantial eyes swept over that Wu Yuan looked away, and said in a strange way: "I didn't have breakfast."

   Lu Huan immediately raised his hand and said, "I can prove it."

  Anyway, it's a child, so she doesn't care about the reasons and consequences of what adults say, as long as she can pick it up, she will pick it up.

  Since she picked it up, Huang Qiya couldn't make a fuss about it.

   And to make up for it, Liu Ting, who had just covered her chest, also blurted out: "I have freshly steamed white flour steamed buns at home..."

  Hearing this, Wu Yuan immediately interrupted her: "Ms. Liu, do you have noodles, noodles or something?"

  Liu Ting was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Yes, yes, yes."

  She originally thought that if she made a suggestion, she would definitely be rejected by Ms. Huang.

  Who would have thought that Boss Wu would be the first to respond, and ordered dried noodles.

  At the moment, I can only turn around to get noodles.

   But before getting the noodles, she rushed back to the room and changed her clothes first.

  Huang Qiya's house across the door.

  The three of them entered the house, and Wu Yuan had already cleaned the mop with a bucket and started mopping the floor to remove dust.

  Huang Qiya also quickly found a rag and wiped the countertop everywhere.

  The rest of Lu Huan was a little at a loss, not knowing where to start.

  Until Wu Yuan said: "Huanhuan, you call your mother's shop first, and tell me that you are coming out to play with me, so that your parents won't worry."

   Lu Huan let out a cry, searched around, found the phone, and went straight to it.

   After touching it, I found out, "The arrears have stopped."

  So Wu Yuan nuzzled and said: "Slap my elder brother hard."

  By the time Lu Huan fumbled and fumbled with his mobile phone to finish calling, Wu Yuan had already finished mopping the floor for the first time.

  Although he was a bit careless and opened and closed, Wu Yuan couldn't hold back and started the second time.

   Lu Huan put down his big brother, and became idle again, unable to intervene.

  At this time, Liu Tingqing delivered a pack of dried noodles.

  The clothes she just changed made her calm down a lot.

  After putting the noodles in Lu Huan's hands, he hooked his head and asked, "Boss Wu, do you want to help?"

  Liu Ting is also a good learner.

   Instead of asking Huang Qiya, ask Wu Yuan directly.

  But in this matter, Wu Yuan was also concerned about Huang Qiya's preferences. He knew that this cheap sister would not let Liu Ting interfere in the hygiene of his house.

  So he declined with a smile: "No need, Ms. Liu, we are almost done."

  Liu Ting also accepts as soon as she sees something good, as long as she feels it.

  Even now Wu Yuan is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

When Liu Ting returned to the opposite door and closed the door, Wu Yuan looked at a pack of dried noodles on the dining table and said, "Huanhuan, take this money, go out and buy some eggs and stewed vegetables and come back. Don't run too far, I remember there is one at the door. Find If you don’t arrive, just ask the people in the community, just mention my name.”

   Lu Huan took the money, took off the cotton mask, and rushed out.

  Watching the child go out, Wu Yuan turned his head and saw Huang Qiya standing there with her arms akimbo, panting delicately.

   "Sister, are you tired now? Your body is not strong enough!"

  Huang Qiya's panting rhythm was suddenly disrupted: "You are tough, you are tough in your seventies and eighties!"

   Wu Yuan immediately understood.

   No wonder Huang Qiya enjoys being able to call Lu Huan sisters.

  Dare to love her taboo others say she is old.

  Even if it is any vocabulary related to old age.

   Well, don’t mention it if you don’t mention it.

   After mopping the floor for the third time, Huang Qiya also finished mopping the countertop for the second time.

  Everything has returned to the bright and clean, former petty bourgeoisie.

   So much so that when Lu Huan came back with a bag of eggs and a few bags of scattered stewed vegetables, he didn't dare to step in the door rashly.

  Huang Qiya found a pair of her own slippers from the entrance cabinet and threw them to her.

  By the way, he also lost a pair of men's slippers to Wu Yuan.

   Then he changed himself, stretched his waist and said, "I'm going to take a shower and change clothes first."

  The reason why I want to say this is because this small bourgeois style design saves a lot of door customization.

  This also means that as long as you enter the door of the corridor, you can directly enter the bathroom.

  Of course, many ingenious designs have been made on light shading.

  If you don't push yourself too hard, you can't see it either.

  Lu Huan couldn't think of this, but just stared at the men's slippers on Wu Yuan's feet and asked, "Does my sister have a boyfriend?"

   "What are you thinking about!" Wu Yuan interrupted: "Come with me, let me order some noodles, and I will have dinner later, I am almost starving to death."

   Lu Huan sighed sullenly, temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart.

   One pot of dried noodles, three eggs.

  Wu Yuan is easily captured.

  Although it is a plain noodle soup base, it is not oily and green.

  But there are three kinds of stewed vegetables: assorted vegetables, beef sauce and cucumber.

that's enough.