The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 284 I Can't Handle Drinking

Liu Ling's visit this time was already a way of expressing her opinion.

But she still maintained her figure, which seemed to give the old branch secretary a look.

Unexpectedly, thinking of a few Moutais, he let his daughter Huang Moli go on a rampage, opening up an inexplicable situation.

So much so that the old branch secretary's family likes Huang Moli, a relative.

I like it even more than the ones that are really related by blood.

Huang Moli leaned on Wu Yuan's shoulder, smiling coquettishly for a while, and laughing foolishly for a while.

Liu Ling also didn't see it.

Liu Hui said carefully: "Hurry up and help the child into the house to lie down."

Where to help?Which house to help?

He could only help Yang Luoyan to the boudoir where Wu Yuan just lay down in the afternoon.

The man was helped away by Yang Luoyan and Jiang Fan.

The dinner still had to continue, and Yang Ben and Ma Changshan's toast to Liu Ling also opened up the situation.

I drank three or five more cups.

In the end, the family visit was a success.

The old party secretary didn't say much, but at least he could keep his face.

As night fell, it was time to consider how to stay overnight.

These days, visitors from the countryside do not have the habit of going back to the county to live in guest houses.

Anyway, I can sleep in a squeeze, and I can make it through the night no matter what.

In addition, Liu Hui held Liu Ling's arm and did not let go, saying that she wanted the two sisters to sleep in the same room and talk about themselves.

So he can only sleep in the room of his daughter Yang Luoyan.

As a result, Huang Moli, who was in a daze, had no place to sleep.

There are still bedrooms at home, but Yang Chenyu's room has become a storage room, so he can live in it after tidying up.

But now, who will clean up?

At this time Yang Luoyan suggested: "Let Jasmine come home with us."

Liu Hui immediately agreed and said, "All right, big sister, it's more comfortable to live at my daughter-in-law's house."

Soon, Ma Mingchao drove over.

Liu Ling has seen this car before, so she is not surprised.

When Wu Yuan's family got into the car, Huang Moli was helped into the back row, still sleeping soundly.

Xiao Jiang could see Xiao Jiang pulling the aunt's blanket, and finally even patted the cheek sleeping soundly with his nostrils upturned.

Then, he didn't wake up.

It was stopped by Yang Luoyan.

The silver Santana drove to the small building of Wu's house, and Lin Miaomiao had already returned one step ahead.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a strange girl asking, "Old uncle, who is this?"

Wu Yuan looked suspicious: "Haven't you two met? Your aunt's aunt in the provincial capital, Huang Moli. She has been to Shanghai!"

Lin Miaomiao shook her head firmly and said, "I haven't seen it."

"What are you doing in a daze, help people into the house quickly."

"Which room to help?"

Yang Luoyan nodded and said, "Help my mother's house."

After waking up, most of the drunkenness was gone, Huang Moli fumbled to get out of bed.

Even if the lights in the room are not turned on, the general layout can be seen with the naked eye.

I fumbled to the door and took a photo of the switch. When the light above my head came on, I realized that there was a switch by the bedside.

This room is nice!

The house is warm as spring and very comfortable.

It's just that the sheets and quilts are a little plain, which looks a bit rustic.

Could this be the guest house in northern Jiangsu?

Conditions are okay!

Huang Jasmine put on the coat hanging next to the radiator, her mouth was a little dry.

It's a pity that there is nothing in this house, so I can only go out to find water to drink.

So he opened the door and called mom, mom.

As a result, no one responded, and I heard intermittent voices and children babbling from downstairs.

Dare this not a guest house?Huang Moli understood on the spot.

But since this is not a guest house, who can have such conditions?

Upstairs and downstairs, the decoration is picturesque.

Going down the stairs, the living room is spacious and bright, and a program is playing on the TV.

At the same time, the dining room connected to the living room is also very transparent, and there are bursts of porridge and rice fragrance.

Huang Moli was stunned, even her own family didn't have such good conditions!

Who said that northern Jiangsu is a poor place?
Huang Moli was halfway down the stairs when she was discovered by Yang Luoyan: "Are you awake? Come and have some porridge to relieve your boredom."

The aunt Yang Luoyan at this moment is different from when she was in her natal family.

He was dressed in home attire, extremely simple, but inadvertently exposed the jewelry on his neck and wrists.

It looks graceful and luxurious.

"Auntie, is this really your house?"

In fact, when Huang Moli asked this question, she already had an answer in her heart.

But she still asked.

In fact, the contrast between the previous and the previous impressions in her mind was too great, and she would not be reconciled if she didn't ask.

Yang Luoyan nodded casually and said, "I hope you can get used to it."

In the living room, Lin Miaomiao hugged Yueyue on the sofa and approached Wu Yuan and asked, "Uncle, she is my aunt's aunt, what should I call her?"

Wu Yuan thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a precise answer, so he gave up and said, "Anyway, you're called Auntie, so you can't make a big mistake."

Lin Miaomiao muttered, "It's always weird to call a girl who's about the same size as me, Auntie."

"Who made you younger."

After Huang Moli drank two small bowls of rice porridge, she felt much more energetic.

Although Moutai is delicious, but she is a little girl, she really can't handle it.

After finishing the porridge, I came to the living room and sat on the sofa, with my hands still supporting the sofa, feeling very uncomfortable.

When I looked up, I saw my aunt's brother-in-law Wu Yuan lying there with a big grin, and another girl was also sitting there cross-legged, with snacks constantly in her mouth.

The two children pouted their buttocks, crawled all over the sofa, bumped into each other from time to time, and then sat down on the sofa, and they could calm down for a while.

Aunt Yang Luoyan brought over a fruit plate, besides the usual apples, pears and oranges, there were even rare strawberries...

Huang Jasmine also wanted to eat it very much.

But she stretched out her hand, but retracted it again.

Until Yang Luoyan brought the fruit plate in front of her for her to eat, she still twisted her legs awkwardly and waved her hands repeatedly.

Yang Luoyan saw it, put down the fruit plate and said, "What's wrong with you? Is this something uncomfortable? Are you not acclimatized?"

A question made Wu Yuan and Lin Miaomiao look over in unison.

Even the two children looked at it vaguely.

Huang Moli blushed instantly, her neck was thick, she lowered her voice and whispered in Yang Luoyan's ear: "Sister, I want to go to the toilet."

Yang Luoyan laughed and said: "Then go!"

"But I heard that the dry toilets in northern Jiangsu are special... um, you know. I'm afraid of the cold and...so I want to bear it a little longer."

Yang Luoyan grabbed her hand and said: "In our house, you don't have to bear it. The bathroom is in that room, just remember to flush it after you use it. Besides, people are in such a hurry, how can you bear it? Turn around Don't suffer any more."

Huang Moli was already surprised: "Auntie, what did you mean just now, our house has a flush toilet?"

"Well, you'll know when you see it."

"But, you also have tap water in your village? And..."

In an instant, Huang Moli had a mind full of sociological questions to get to the bottom of it, but Yang Luoyan answered it in one sentence: "It's all made up by your aunt and brother-in-law. Go, and ask slowly when you come back."

(End of this chapter)