The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 946 Want to earn more foreign exchange, I will teach you when I go back

  Wu Yuan found out.

  Since she was overwhelmed by herself in the matter of earning foreign exchange, her daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was not convinced at all.

   Every now and then, I choke on myself without saying a word.

  Even putting it on the bed, I have to stand up and make decisions every time, insisting on being on top.

  Although the feeling of riding a horse is good, no one can resist riding a horse every day without changing the appearance.

   Really boring.

  Of course, this matter is a little awkward between the couple.

   It's not the turn of Shanggang to go online.

  Wait until the sun rises three poles, near ten o'clock.

  Ma Mingchao came back with a pig's front leg, and Wu Yuan and his wife brought their two children, a family of four, all dressed up, and went straight to Song's house in the third team.

  At that time, Song Chunhong and his wife Wang Feng were already waiting at home.

  Both mothers have changed into new clothes, and the house has been cleaned extraordinarily clean inside and out.

  The table in the main room is full of melon and fruit snacks, and they are cushioned with red paper.

  From the small building of the Wu family to the Song family of the third team, it was only a matter of effort.

   But I couldn't stand this road, I had a lot of acquaintances, and I was delayed a lot.

   Fortunately, when the Bentley Mulsanne arrived at Song's house, he still didn't miss the auspicious time.

  Song Chunhong and Wang Feng were already waiting at the door.

  As soon as the car door opened, he took the two children next and held them in his arms.

   Seeing Ma Mingchao get off the car and light firecrackers on the other side, he immediately took the two children to hide in the house.

  The sound of firecrackers.

  The third team, the side branch of the Song family, has many adults and children.

  I used to think that Song Chun and Hong Niang were dependent on each other, which was quite pitiful.

  In a blink of an eye, I suddenly realized that I couldn't afford to climb high.

   Fortunately, Song Chunhong and his wife have not changed much towards them.

  Except for being reluctant to hug the handsome Xiaojiang and the beautiful Yueyue, the attitude is as enthusiastic as before.

  The firecrackers are finished.

  Wu Yuan and his wife followed Song Chun and Hong Niang into the main room.

  Onlookers crowded around the yard.

  Wang Feng liked driving the two children very much, and even suggested: "Dad Xiaojiang, why don't you ask the two children to kowtow and offer tea. It's enough for the two of us to know in our hearts, why bother to follow the formality?"

  Wu Yuan glanced at his daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "Ma'am, our marriage recognition ceremony is simple enough. The only thing left is to kowtow and offer tea! This must not be spared, otherwise outsiders will say that we don't understand etiquette."

  Yang Luoyan also echoed: "That's right, aunt, we have prepared so much, it's not too bad."

   Immediately called Xiaojiang and Yueyue down from their arms.

  Then Wang Feng, who was dressed in plain clothes, and Song Chunhong, who was dressed in public relations attire, sat down on the chairs on both sides of the Eight Immortals table.

  Wu Yuan turned on the camera he brought, adjusted the focus and said, "Xiaojiang, Yueyue, let's start."

  So the two children plopped and knelt down at Song Chunhong, "Godmother, godson Wu Jiang, goddaughter Wu Yue, kowtow to you!"

   Immediately, he kowtowed his head, and his forehead actually touched the ground.

  Seeing Wang Feng next to her, she stretched out her hand in distress to stop her.

   After kowtowing, Song Chunhong quickly helped the two children up, hugged their foreheads and kissed them, with tears in their eyes.

  As children, Xiaojiang and Yueyue can't feel that deeply, but they can feel the lingering love more or less.

  Wu Yuan clicked the shutter a few times.

  When I saw Wang Feng next to me, I was still waiting. After recognizing the relatives, worshiping the elders is also necessary.

   Hastily coughed twice.

  Yueyue reacted immediately, pulled Xiao Jiang away from Song Chunhong's embrace, and knelt down at Wang Feng again.

  Wang Fengguo really couldn't hold back, and before the two children finished their salute, he wrapped the two children in his arms.

   Then tremblingly took out a red cloth package from his arms.

In front of the two children, she uncovered layer by layer and said: "Xiaojiang, Yueyue, you two good children, the godmother and godmother don't have anything good for you. This gold bracelet was passed down by the godmother. I will leave you two with a safety lock to keep you both safe for the rest of your life."

  Wu Yuan couldn't help being moved.

  Yang Luoyan had already rushed forward to stop her and said, "Ma'am, this is too precious, you should keep it for Teacher Song's children!"

  Wang Feng said stubbornly: "Aren't they the sons and daughters of Chunhong? Besides, I don't know if I can see Chunhong's own child in my lifetime. It's better to be a grandson and granddaughter to me."

  The onlookers in the courtyard were also shocked.

  This gold bracelet has ancestral meaning, needless to say.

   This weight alone is worth a lot of money.

  Although gold is not yet publicly traded, the circulating price is still the so-called ninety yuan a tael.

  But the price on the black market is worth a lot.

  A few years ago, the couple lived in such a difficult situation that they were not willing to touch this bracelet.

   Now it is directly given to the two children.

   But having said that, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Wu family can't treat the Song family as a dry relative.

   This can be seen from the various gift boxes brought by the Wu family.

  It is not so grand for other people's family to hire a daughter-in-law.

   The ceremony is over.

  Wang Feng hugged the two children and did not let go.

   Seeing that there was nothing to see, the folks dispersed one after another.

   Occasionally, there were those who could say a word to Wu Yuan, smoked with each other, and then dispersed.

  Song Chunhong took off the apron from the wall, tied it on her body and said, "You guys do it first, I'll go prepare the meals, and I'll eat here at noon."

  Wu Yuan stood up and stopped him politely.

  But Wang Feng insisted: "Dad Xiaojiang, kowtow is a rule, and this is also an old courtesy, and the old courtesy is to keep food."

  Yang Luoyan took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Teacher Song, I'll help you."

Song Chunhong looked embarrassed and said: "Mr. Yang, I'm afraid you forgot. When I first married into his house, I cooked the ground pot for more than half a year. Don't tell me, cooking in a ground pot is just cooking. It is more fragrant than a gas stove."

  The two mothers went there talking and laughing.

  Wang Feng put his arms around the two children, unable to let go of the pain, and introduced to the two children who the old man on the altar was.

  Wu Yuan is fine.

   It's at Song's house, wandering around the front and back of the house.

   Except for Song Chunhong's boudoir, who didn't enter, they all looked around.

  Even the dogs in the yard were familiar with him, wagging their tails at him.

   Entering the stove, I couldn't help coughing.

   Unexpectedly, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan still teased him, saying, "I'm familiar with the terrain of Mr. Song's house, are you going to touch it one night?"

   One sentence said nothing to Wu Yuan.

   Instead, Song Chunhong, who had not left the cabinet, blushed to the base of her neck with embarrassment, and coughed continuously.

  Wu Yuan explained: "I'm looking for some repairs in the child's godmother's house. Where do you think it is?"

   Then softly said: "You don't earn enough foreign exchange, I'll teach you when you get back. Don't bring the child's godmother into it, she is an engineer of the human soul!"

  Yang Luoyan heard the words, her pretty face was full of complacency and said: "Hmph, it's not too bad!"

  Song Chunhong couldn't help laughing and said: "You said that the two of you earn money and you are divided into high and low. Don't you all earn your own money?"

  (end of this chapter)