The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

After coming out of the bathroom, Huang Jasmine easily wiped off the water stains on her hands, feeling a surge of satisfaction in her heart.

This is the right time to visit relatives at the end of the year.

Finally, I don't have to live that kind of wimpy year in the pigeon house.

Finally, I have seen the difficult places in the difficult times that my mother often mentioned.

It just seems that here, it is not difficult at all.

On the contrary, it is more comfortable than at home.

Kicking off the slippers, the duck sat on the sofa, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and licked them in the newspaper tube at hand.

Roll up waste newspapers at will to form a funnel-shaped tube.

It's just that the bottom of the funnel is pinched tightly, so it won't really leak.

Then Yang Luoyan dug out a large pile of fruit snacks from nowhere, including honey three knives, fried golden fruit, peach cakes, imported chocolates and various soft candies.

This condition, my little rich family with three salaries can't keep up.

After watching TV for a while, enter commercial time.

I saw my brother-in-law Wu Yuan bring out two large boxes of fireworks from the garage and put them in the yard.

Lin Miaomiao groaned and rushed out.

Very soon.

Huang Moli was slow to react, but she still did not forget to ask Yang Luoyan: "Sister, what about the child?"

Yang Luoyan smiled and said: "Go out and play, the child is afraid of noise and dare not approach, I'll just watch."

So, the spacious yard.

The soaring cannon rose straight from the ground, with a sharp whistle, straight into the blue starry sky in the middle of the night.

Then, after exhausting its sound, it exploded suddenly, turning into a brilliant firework.

One by one.

Lin Miaomiao had already screamed, but Huang Moli was still a little reserved, shouting, holding back her strength, not enjoying herself.

On the contrary, the three dogs, rhubarb, glutinous rice, and rice ball, had long shrunk into the kennel, shivering.

After setting off the fireworks, Wu Yuan clapped his hands and went back to the house.

However, Huang Moli still had something to say.

As a result, Lin Miaomiao calmed down immediately with a word: "The fireworks worth hundreds of yuan are gone so soon."

Stop playing, stop playing.

It's not fireworks, it's money.

Back in the living room, Yang Luoyan mentioned: "Jasmine, the room you slept in was my mother's room before. But don't worry, the sheets and quilts were all newly changed years ago."

In addition to the rooms of Lin Miaomiao and Liu Hui upstairs, there is also a bedroom with a 1.2 meter bed, which Wen Qiang and the others lived in when they came, and the sofa bed in the living room.

So it was a good choice to arrange Huang Moli in Liu Hui's room.

Nothing to say all night.

The third day of the Lunar New Year came quietly in the morning mist.

Wu Yuan got up early in the morning, opened the gate and saw that the whole village was as quiet as Silent Hill.

Occasionally, there was a human voice, but it took a long time to emerge from the thick fog.

Wu Yuan was able to recognize the human form.

Go back to the kitchen and add some firewood. Then turn on the water pump switch on the wall to fill up the water tank on the roof.

Only then did they return to the living room, but Lin Miaomiao and Huang Moli had already gotten up and came downstairs.

Huang Moli was dressed upright, and actively followed behind Yang Luoyan, asking non-stop if there was anything she could do to help.

Lin Miaomiao sat cross-legged on the sofa, in a daze.

This shows the difference.

One regarded himself as a guest, and the other did not regard himself as a guest at all.

The air is filled with the aroma of fresh chives.

Yang Luoyan made leek and egg boxes early in the morning, and also followed the custom of the third-year zygote returning home.

The boxes were being baked in the stove, and gruel was sitting on the gas stove.

Huang Moli followed Yang Luoyan to iron the box, leaving Lin Miaomiao alone in a daze in the north-south restaurant.

Lin Miaomiao didn't come to her senses until there was a popping sound from the gas stove.

With a stride, he rushed off the sofa, went straight to the kitchen, and lifted the lid of the pot that was about to pour out the porridge.

Fortunately, fortunately.

After uncovering the lid of the pot, Lin Miaomiao also woke up completely.

Turned off the fire, went to wash up, went back to the house and changed into new clothes, and when they went downstairs, everyone had already started to eat breakfast.

"Auntie, the leek egg box is really delicious!"

"Xiang, you should eat more."

After breakfast, more than half of the fog has dissipated, and the visibility has improved a lot.

Standing at the gate, one glance is enough to see the gravel road at the end of the wheat field.

Not long after, Ma Mingchao arrived in Santana.

Today is the day when Wu Yuan's sisters return home. Logically speaking, as his natal family, he should pick them up in person.

In the past, he still had a reason for riding a 28-bar.

Slow, unable to run.

Now that I have all the cars, I have no excuses.

In addition, Xiao Wenya thought to herself that she wanted to take Santana to her uncle's house, so Wu Yuan got into the car with two cigarettes.

First go to the house of the fourth sister Wu Fanghua and pick up Zhong Wenya.

Since the child wants to take a car, let her sit as long as she wants.

Zhong Wenya thought the same way, so she got up early in the morning, and if there was any movement, she ran to the door to find out what happened.

Finally, the old uncle's car arrived, and he got into the car wearing new clothes beautifully.

Wu Yuan got out of the car, lit a cigarette for his fourth brother-in-law, and waved to Zhong Wenyong, needless to say, "Get in the car."

Zhong Wenyong wanted to go, otherwise he wouldn't have put on new clothes.

It's just that Zhong Wenqiang stood up and said aggrievedly: "Old uncle, what about me?"

"Your parents' 28 big bars need someone to press the car, and this important task will be entrusted to you."

"Uncle, promise to complete the task."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Wenqiang stood upright and saluted.

It wasn't until Santana was far away that he came back to his senses: "No, old man, why did I press the car?"

However, no one in the car heard his call.

At this moment, Zhong Wenya was sitting in the back row, like a proud little princess, full of anticipation, when the car drove to the third aunt's house, what expression should that cheap little aunt have on her face?

That's right, it's the little aunt!

As a result, Santana went to the home of the third sister Wu Xiuhua. There was no one else in the house except Xiong Wu, Xiong Wen, and Xiaowen's grandfather.

Zhong Wenya's expectations were in vain.

When Wu Yuan asked, he found out that Xiong Feiyan had a fever, and the couple took her to the county hospital.

This unlucky child still didn't escape the serious illness.

But then again, Wu Yuan can understand.

After all, leaving the original family is also a serious physical and mental trauma to the child. Although the child can't speak, the changes in all aspects of emotion are real.

Santana took Xiong Wen and Xiong Wu and went straight to the county hospital.

On the way to Cheng, Wu Yuan specifically told Zhong Wenya: "When we arrive, don't tease your Aunt Feiyan, do you hear me?"

Zhong Wenya let out a low voice.

Although she missed the opportunity, Xiao Wenya is still sensible.

In the county hospital on the third day of the Lunar New Year, there were much fewer people than before.

Wu Yuan took the three children with him, leaving only Wen Yong in the car with handicapped legs, and went straight to the pediatric clinic.

In the end, the third sister came out with Xiong Feiyan in her arms, listless and listless.

"Third sister, why don't you tell me about such a big matter?"

"It's not a big deal. After an injection, the doctor said that after taking the medicine for two days, the problem will not be serious."

Wu Yuan saw the relaxed look of the third sister and his wife, and then he understood.

Although the child still couldn't get rid of the fate of being sick, the symptoms were much milder.