The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 270
Even Zhong Zhenyuan couldn't empathize with Zhong Zhentao's worries and pessimism.

After all, he has been working with Wu Yuan for two years now, and his monthly salary is exactly the same as that of regular workers in the city.

That's all, without delaying the family's farm work.

Such a good day, and there is a rush.

Overnight, back to ten years ago?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Besides, even Boss Wu said so, and Zhong Zhenyuan believed it.

After a while, two bicycles picked up the three children Wen Yong, Wen Qiang and Wen Ya.

Before leaving, Wen Ya did not forget to wave her small hands to say goodbye to Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan: "Uncle, Aunt, I will come to see you after the new year."

This small mouth is full of roles.

The fourth sister's family was sent away, and the third brother-in-law Xiong Gang didn't come to pick up the two children until it was almost dark.

Also smelled of alcohol.

When Wu Yuan saw it, he felt worried and ordered Lin Miaomiao to call Ma Mingchao.

"Ming Dynasty, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, boss, it's just a matter of oil."

The twenty-eight sticks were stuffed into the trunk, and the lid couldn't be closed, but it didn't matter.

Xiong Gang squeezed into the back row with the two children, and Lin Miaomiao reluctantly sat in the co-driver, looking at Wu Yuan and his wife anxiously.

Nothing was said.

But it seems that he said more than Zhong Wenya.

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's have a good New Year when we go back, don't always be fine, and fight against your mother."

Lin Miaomiao pursed her lips and said, "It's obvious that she is against me!"

"You have to remember, if you go home and cause trouble, I will lose face. Your neighbor in the neighborhood will say that the child was fine at first, but her uncle brought it down."

Xiong Gang laughed, nodded and said: "That's the truth, Miao Miao, don't you believe it."

Silver Santana left without a trace.

The house was quiet for an instant, Xiaojiang and Yueyue pointed to the leaving car, babbling, occasionally popping out the word 'going', and got Yang Luoyan's positive response and guidance.

"Yes, my brothers and sisters are gone."

For dinner, Wu Yuan cooked a dragon and tiger fight, with eel segments and braised pork, wrapped together.

That's a delicacy.

Yang Luoyan didn't grow old after eating. After eating, she touched her stomach and complained that she was going to get fat again.

These words are somewhat Versailles.

In the countryside, who is a little woman like her who has raised two children, who is not fatter than her?

Silent night.

There are only four members of the family left in the huge small building, and the heating is only turned on in the bedroom and bathroom on the first floor, so there is no need to get up to add coal at night.

Sleep till dawn.

When he woke up, he was woken up by Xiao Jiang sitting on his stomach.

This fat boy, chubby, fell down, caught off guard.

Fortunately, sitting on the stomach.

Opening his eyes, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was dressing Yueyue, and she was just putting the child on the bed temporarily.

Wu Yuan got up and held Xiao Jiang high.

Caught off guard, Xiao Jiang giggled.

This is the difference between children and adults. They are courageous and adaptable.

"Today I have to go to the county to pay the shop assistants and female workers a holiday, and I may be so busy."

"Don't worry, I'm at home."

"Can you do it alone?"

"What's wrong?" Wu Yuan said confidently: "I've taken hundreds of people, so I can't take two little kids?"

After breakfast, Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to send Yang Luoyan to the county.

He put cotton-padded jackets on the two children, wrapped them tightly, and put them in the yard for them to play.

No matter how good the conditions at home are, we cannot always be flowers in the greenhouse.

Besides, it's not cold outside today, the snow has almost melted, the sun is shining brightly, and it is warm on the face, and the temperature can be clearly felt.

How difficult can it be to bring a baby?

Let them play by themselves, as long as they don't bump or bump, that's fine.

Even though he had never been a father in his previous life, nor had he ever raised a one or two-year-old human cub, Wu Yuan still had a kind of mysterious confidence when facing his own child.

Until the two children were playing with sand outside the door, making their heads look ashamed, Wu Yuan couldn't help but think of his daughter-in-law's pretty face that was about to go crazy, so he forcibly ended the free activities of the two children digging sand, took them back to the small building, and washed them clean.

Kewa is restless.

Especially with two kids.

But the sand is absolutely no longer playable!
Besides, children who don't have toys only play with sand and mud.

Can a carpenter's baby be without toys?

So Wu Yuan found tools from the garage, and after a while, he made two chubby tops.

After polishing until smooth and without wooden thorns, the steel ball was inserted into the tip of the spinning top, and the cloth strip was pulled, and the spinning top flew up on the concrete floor in the yard.

The two children were immediately attracted.

The old father, who was a carpenter, immediately looked honored.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Xiao Jiang watched and started chasing the top, then kicked the top that was spinning well, and then giggled.

The top stopped spinning, and Yueyue cried loudly.

This made Wu Yuan anxious.

The weather is so cold, and the child's face is tender, and it is easy to cry and chapped.

I can't even hide it when I turn around, where is the old father's face?
Wu Yuan hurriedly took the two children back to the house, washed their little faces, and applied fragrance.

Then I reconsidered, what kind of toy should I make for the two children?
Lao Tzu is a carpenter with hundreds of people, can he be troubled by such trivial matters?

More than half an hour later, a scooter made of wood and bearings was freshly released.

Wu Yuan specially wrapped a layer of felt cloth on it, and the two children's buttocks wrapped in lapels would sit on it without getting cold.

Now the two kids are happy again.

Then came the problem, two kids, only one scooter.

Who plays and who doesn't, that's the question.

Wu Yuan pressed the gourd to float the ladle, coaxing this and that.

To let Yueyue play, she had to coax Xiaojiang.When Xiao Jiang started playing, he had to go back to coax Yueyue.

I'm afraid that the two children will shed a tear and leave unfavorable evidence that the old father brought the baby.

Finally, around eleven o'clock, Ma Mingqi came over, brought the ledger of Wangcun Timber Processing Factory and said, "Boss, from the ledger, there is nothing wrong with it."

These are various reports submitted by Wang Minya, and Lu Yuanchao has also read them.

Since Ming Qi said that there is no problem, it means that the problem is not serious.

Wu Yuan nuzzled and said, "Let's put it in the house."

Ma Mingqi put the ledger back in the living room, came out again, and couldn't help laughing as she watched Wu Yuan being battered by the two children.

Then he took Yueyue from Wu Yuan's arms and took her to the other side to play with the spinning top.

As a result, it also played very well.

Wu Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's more tiring to bring a baby than carpentry."

Ma Mingqi turned her head and said: "Master Yuan, this is not your strong point in the first place. Go back to the house and rest for a while, I'm here."

"Can you do it alone?"

Based on his own experience of raising a baby, Wu Yuan felt that it was a bit embarrassing.

"Master Yuan, don't worry, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)