The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Even so, the Bentley Mulsanne passed by the cold vegetable shop at the entrance of the village.

Wu Yuan still got out of the car, prepared a few hard dishes, and put them in transparent plastic bags to take with him.

When the car arrived at the door of fourth sister Wu Fanghua's house.

Not only the fourth brother-in-law Zhong Zhentao is back, but Wen Yong's second uncle Zhong Zhenyuan also made a special trip back from the construction site.

As a companion.

But when Zhong Zhenyuan saw Wu Yuan, he still couldn't get rid of the timidity of his subordinates when they saw their boss. Before he could speak, he felt that he was three points shorter.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan is not the kind of person who takes Qiao casually.

After receiving the gift from Zhong Zhenyuan, Hua Zi only said hello, "Here you come," and didn't mention anything about work.

After all, today's meal is all for the children.

It's not appropriate to talk about other topics.

Zhong Zhentao frowned, as if he was under pressure, and the smoke he exhaled was thick.

As if he had been feeling depressed for a long time, he allowed his second brother to chat with Wu Yuan.

Until a group of people walked into the yard, Wu Yuan looked at the smoky Wu Fanghua in the kitchen and said: "Fourth sister, don't do it anymore. I brought some dishes from the cold dish shop, there must be enough to eat."

Wu Fanghua came out rubbing her eyes, which were red. It was obvious that she had just cried, but she insisted that they were burnt by the smoke.

Wu Yuan didn't give a damn, but was pushed by Zhong Zhenyuan and entered the hall door first.

Zhong Zhentao had already picked out the old Capital Daqu and said: "The last two bottles, that's all for today."

Regarding the origin of these two bottles of wine, Zhong Zhenyuan said with familiarity: "Brother, didn't you say that you would keep two bottles and drink them when Wen Yong goes to college?"

Zhong Zhentao was silent and didn't want to speak.

Wu Yuan continued to explain: "When Wen Yong goes to college, he will definitely go to Maotai or Wuliangye!"

Zhong Zhenyuan sneered and quickly agreed: "The boss is right, I am narrow-minded."

After such a small episode.

Zhong Zhentao's mood still showed no improvement.

Even Wu Fanghua, who brought the dishes into the house, couldn't stand it anymore.

I feel that I can't go on like this, otherwise, how can Yaodi eat this meal?

So he squeezed out a smile and said: "His second uncle, please take my younger brother and sit down to drink."

Zhong Zhenyuan understood in his heart, but he was a little confused on his face.

He felt that his elder brother Zhong Zhentao had gone too far. After all, you are also the deputy mayor of a township.

No matter how depressed we are, we can still get by with this effort, right?

So when Wu Yuan said, "Fourth sister, what's wrong? Looking at your attitude today, are you afraid that you won't be able to accept it if I bring back a lively Wen Yong in a while?"

The surgery was originally a 100% sure thing.

Moreover, Wen Yong, the child, was also blessed in his previous life. In the end, the surgery was so late, but he recovered as usual.

What's more, if intervention occurs earlier now, theoretically the prognosis will be better.

Therefore, Wu Yuan was worried, but he still had confidence.

Now, seeing the frost-beaten look on the faces of the fourth sisters, all they have left is confidence.

When Zhong Zhenyuan heard this, he said excitedly: "Brother, the boss has said so, what else do you have to worry about? After a few days, Wen Yong comes back intact and like a normal child, think about today Are you going to laugh yourself to death over this drink?"

After hearing this, Zhong Zhentao finally had a normal reaction and said, "Uncle, are you really so sure?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said nothing, but looked at Wen Yong with bright eyes.

Zhong Zhenyuan quickly interrupted: "Brother, why are you planning to do this? Can't we talk while drinking?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhong Zhentao's emotional intelligence finally returned to high ground, and his mood became positive.

In this way, a meal of wine lasted from sunset to ten o'clock.

Most of the two bottles of Capital Daqu were consumed by Zhong Zhentao alone.

Wu Yuan and Zhong Zhenyuan combined didn't even drink a bottle.

Zhong Zhenyuan apologized to Wu Yuan frequently: "Boss, please be patient. Brother, he is not like this usually."

Wu Yuan only focused on eating, looking at the two children Wen Ya and Wen Qiang who were eagerly beside him from time to time.

Until Zhong Zhentao collapsed with a loud noise, Wu Yuan and Zhong Zhenyuan were frightened.

The child's legs haven't been healed yet, so the father can't fall down first.

Fortunately, the little cotton-padded jacket Wenya was considerate and jumped out in time: "It's okay, dad is just asleep."

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhong Zhentao was drinking and snoring like thunder.

While Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he still said: "Even if I fall asleep, I can't drink like this again next time."

After saying that, Zhong Zhenyuan and Zhong Zhentao, each carrying one side, helped Zhong Zhentao into the room.

Returning to the main room, Wu Yuan stopped sitting and asked Wen Yong directly: "Have your luggage been packed?"

Zhong Wenyong nodded and said yes.

Zhong Zhenyuan smiled and teased Wen Yong: "It's you who are convinced to have such an old uncle, Wen Yong!"

Wu Yuan turned around and said, "Then I will take the children back to Liyuan Village first. We will go straight to Shanghai early tomorrow morning."

Zhong Zhenyuan finally said like a second uncle: "Boss, if I just say one more word, Wen Yong will leave it to you."

Wu Fanghua stumbled in: "Brother Yao, are you leaving?"

Wu Yuan nodded.

Wu Fanghua turned to the child Zhong Wenyong, her hands were trembling, and she didn't know whether to touch the child or not.

Wu Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he turned around and looked for the two children Wen Ya and Wen Qiang.

Hey, where did these two kids go?

Zhong Wenyong had some empathy at first, but when his mother's emotions became uncontrollable and on the verge of losing control, the boredom resurfaced involuntarily.

Seeing this, Wu Yuan quickly pulled Wen Yong over, blocking the emotional communication between mother and son who were not on the same channel.

Zhong Wenyong breathed a sigh of relief.

Only by being by his uncle's side could he feel at ease.

"Okay, Fourth Sister, you guys should go to bed early. I'll take Wen Yong away first."

"After the operation is completed and you finish working in the fields, I am still counting on you to take care of Wen Yong's rehabilitation treatment."

Wu Fanghua quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Brother, I know, I know."

After saying that, he took out a large stack of crumpled banknotes from his pocket and said, "Brother Yao, this is all the money the family can collect. I know this is not enough for the surgery, but you take it first."

Wu Yuan looked at Zhong Wenyong. After all, the uncle and nephew had an agreement regarding the surgery fee.

But obviously this moment is not a good time to show off to them.

So under Wu Yuan's instruction, Wen Yong stretched out his hand and said, "Mom, give it to me."

Then Wu Yuan walked out, and Zhong Zhenyuan quickly followed him outside.

The uncle and nephew got into the car and the Bentley Mulsanne drove a long way.

In the rearview mirror, he could still see the elongated figure slowly entering the house under the light of the front porch light.

"Tomorrow, stop the car."

Ma Mingchao yelled and still stopped the car steadily.

"Why don't you hurry up and get the two children out of the trunk?"

Being seen through at a glance, Ma Mingchao's face turned red and he said, "Boss, have you seen it?"