The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 4 Compare your heart with your heart, who says it's not?

Xiong Gang glanced at his daughter-in-law, raised his thick eyebrows, and said cheerfully: "Brother Yang, today I came here with my wife to have a happy event. If you can agree, brother, from now on, our two families will be close together." Dear."

Hearing this, Zhishu Yang, who is old and mature, suddenly felt a taste.

After picking up the conversation, he asked straight to the point: "Dare to ask brother Xiong, which family are you talking about?"

"Of course it's my brother-in-law, Wu Yuan from the same village as Branch Secretary Yang. My brother-in-law has just graduated as a carpenter, and he is capable, diligent, and strong. This is what you see in Branch Secretary Yang..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Zhishu: "Wait, brother Xiong, you must also know the cruel words that my old Yang uttered, right? Luoyan is my favorite little girl, and she graduated from high school. It’s also pretty, it’s not an exaggeration for a family from the city to live a good life, right?”

Xiong Gang blushed, and said bravely, "It's not too much, it's not too much." Then he took out 1000 yuan wrapped in red paper, put it on the table, and said, "It's the 1000 yuan gift that Party Secretary Yang asked for. My brother-in-law earned it by himself. He didn't care about the money, so he urged me and my wife to come over and propose marriage."

At this time, inside the Westinghouse door curtain, there was a girl with two ponytails.

She is the well-known Yang Luoyan.

Hearing that it was Wu Yuan who came to propose marriage, Yang Luoyan didn't have the deepest impression of him.

But Wu Yuan gave him the feeling that he was the safest and most reliable.

In addition, she learned that the 1000 yuan gift was actually earned by Wu Yuan, so she couldn't help being a little surprised.

Is it really "three years after Shibai, you should look at him with admiration"?

However, Yang Zhishu is not so easy to believe.

In his opinion, the 1000 yuan must have been collected by Xiong Gang's family, deliberately claiming that it was earned by Wu Yuan, to match the two children.

In this case, there is no doubt that he will not be able to pass this level.

So he pondered, and said: "I know that child Wu Yuan. He is a down-to-earth person, and he is willing to do it. But he is not a city registered permanent residence. Let's compare our hearts. My girl and him still have to face the loess and back to the sky. We cannot do without this crop land." ah."

"So this matter, brother Xiong, brother forgive me can't agree."

After saying that, Yang Zhishu got up, and put two net bags of cigarettes into Xiong Gang's hands by the way.

Resolutely not accepting it means that this matter is definitely not acceptable.

It may not be possible to accept both.

Only when one is received and one is returned, is there a door.

Leaving Secretary Yang's house, Xiong Gang and his wife stopped by their hometown, and went straight to the east room amidst the welcome sound of Da Huang.

I saw Wu Yuan still playing the thread with an ink fountain under the lamp, meticulous.

Xiong Gang sighed, as if he had directly written the result of the marriage proposal on his face.

Wu Yuan was going to pour water, but was snatched by the third sister.

So he lit a cigarette for the third brother-in-law, and said first: "I knew I would send a middleman to pick it up, so I won't lose the face of the third brother-in-law."

Xiong Gang waved his hands, rolled his eyes and said, "What shame do I have? I'll take the 1000 yuan you earned, and keep your waist straight! But the problem is, Old Yang doesn't believe that you earned it at all. And he I can't refute the words of heart-to-heart comparison."

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "He's telling the truth, so naturally you can't refute it. It's okay, third brother-in-law."

Xiong Gang murmured, "I heard that someone in the city came to propose a marriage, and Yang Zhishu accepted the gift from him. So brother Yao, your matter, I'm afraid it's..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Yuan: "Third brother-in-law, can you find out about this person? I guess there is something wrong with this person, and I can't help but have some hidden illness or something."

Xiong Gang didn't take this seriously either.

He only said that because of Yang Luoyan, Brother Yao thought everyone else was a bad person.

But the problem is, there are a lot of rich people in the city.

No matter which aspect, it is not comparable to rural people.

But he still nodded and said, "I'll inquire when I go back, and I'll help you ask."

"By the way, third brother-in-law, you are helping me find out, who wants to build a combination cabinet, I will contract labor and materials, 1200 yuan a set."

"Okay, I'll ask together."

Wu Yuan stood up, "Then you guys should go back early, it's getting dark, I won't keep you two."

on the way back.

Xiong Gang rode for a long distance in silence, and then suddenly said: "Daughter-in-law, do you feel it? Brother Yao seems to be a different person."

Wu Xiuhua didn't get it at all, and said casually: "No, he is still angry with me like before, disobedient!"

"Why is he disobedient?"

"It's a headache for him not to marry Yang Luoyan. If you listen to me and marry the eldest sister of the Xu family, he will be in the right family, and he will suffer less in the future."

"Daughter-in-law, the eldest girl of the Xu family, I heard that she was unclear with several people, but I just don't know the truth."

"Really?"

"Anyway, you can find out if you ask about it, and you can't hide it."

"Forget it, you'd better help Brother Yao find out the background of that family in the city first, so that he can give up his mind."

Xiong Gang stopped talking.

But in his heart, he still felt that the person who talked to him just now didn't look like a masculine young man who couldn't hold his breath.

Rather, he looked like a scheming guy like Old Yang.

Is it just my own delusion?
On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the wind is cold.

Wu Yuan got up early in the morning, cooked a pot of porridge, ordered some dried red sweet potatoes, and had breakfast with big pickles in the jar.

Drink the rest and pour it over the rhubarb.

Rhubarb is delicious to eat.

Afterwards, he packed lightly into battle, but he only wore labor protection gloves and sound-proof cotton balls.

Because today he is going to use a chainsaw to cut out the vertical and horizontal logs of the combination cabinet, and cut out the planks by the way.

I'm afraid I'll be busy all morning.

So at nine o'clock, someone called at the door, but he didn't hear it at all.

Yang Luoyan realized that she was worrying for nothing.

Before coming, she was afraid of being discovered by Wu Yuan, and even prepared several sets of excuses.

For example, stop by to beg for saliva, or your rhubarb is so cute, and your field grows really well...

It turned out to be useless at all.

Until the chainsaw in the house stopped unexpectedly, which made her lean into the yard, and was immediately exposed to Wu Yuan's peripheral vision.

"Who is it?"

Wu Yuan shouted nonchalantly.

He just felt a flash of light in the corner of his eyes, but he didn't take it as a real person.

Besides, rhubarb didn't bark, so there was no way anyone could be there.

In the end, I never thought about it, and someone really responded: "It's me, what? You don't even know your old classmates?"

Wu Yuan poked his head out when he heard the sound, and when he saw it was Yang Luoyan, he realized that he was really indecent because he was naked.

Turn around to look for clothes, there is no clothes at all, on the bed in the west wing of the main room.

Yang Luoyan didn't know what was going on.

Usually at home, this kind of naked man is not uncommon.

After all, this is very common in rural areas.

She never blushed.

But today, the white and tender cheeks on both sides turned red with just a swipe, and it was red and dripping.

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