MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 35 uncle and his eighteen nephews

  Chapter 35 Uncle and his eighteen nephews

  The idea that came up could help her husband, Yang Luoyan was very happy.

   While he was happy, he let him take advantage of it for a long time.

  If it weren't for the thought that there were two children in the main room, the consequences would be unstoppable.

  However, Yang Luoyan could tell that Wu Yuan was full of blood, so it was normal for him not to be able to hold back or stop.

  She just hopes that she can unload the goods sooner and return to the intimate days after the wedding.

  Early in the morning, Wu Yuan was woken up by Xiong Wen.

  As soon as he opened his eyes, the child was crying with tears in his eyes, pointing to the spot on his arm where the foreign hot peppers were slamming.

  It was red and slightly swollen.

   "Uncle, it hurts!"

   "Manly man, don't cry."

  Xiong Wen immediately froze.

   Also blame him for waking up early, picking up fallen leaves in the yard to play as soon as he went out.

  Who knew there would be such a bright strip of foreign pepper on it.

  It hurts the baby to death.

  It's a pity that I don't cry, but it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.

  Xiong Wen burst into tears, and soon he couldn't hold back his tears, and they fell down with patter.

  At this time, Yang Luoyan, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, finally found a piece of Huhuhu plaster.

  Usually the old people treat their waist injuries, the taste is very irritating.

   "Are you using this for him?" Wu Yuan was puzzled.

   "The purpose of using this is to stick out the spicy peppers." Yang Luoyan explained, "You don't even know this?"

   At this time, Lin Miaomiao said mercilessly: "Uncle used to rub some ant vegetable juice for us at most to paste on it."

  Wu Yuan turned around and asked her, "Is it useless?"

   "It doesn't seem to work."

  While the two of them were talking, Yang Luoyan had already used up a piece of plaster, and stuck it on several times, tearing and tearing the ground, and his movements were extremely nimble.

  Often before Xiong Wen had time to show his teeth, Yang Luoyan had already torn it up.

   As long as I tear it fast enough, you won't feel any pain.

   "Does it still hurt?"

   "Okay." Xiong Wen's tears were still in his eyes, and the burning sensation on his arm was indeed much lighter.

   "Come here and wash with soap and water."

  Wu Yuan got out of bed and put on slippers and said, "Don't be so troublesome, right?"

  But Xiong Wen still went with his aunt obediently.

  Because he found that his aunt seems to be more reliable than his uncle.

   Losing the heart of a nephew, Wu Yuan doesn't mind, he has five or six other nephews.

  Turning back to Lin Miaomiao, she said, "Your aunt is full of motherhood now, making a fuss out of molehills."

  Lin Miaomiao snorted, got up and left.

   "Lin Miaomiao, what's your attitude? I am your uncle, the only real uncle!"

  Last night there was a power outage. It turned out to be because of the wind.

  In case of such a strong wind blowing in the middle of the night, Wu Yuan knew that it was a typhoon coming.

  The yard is full of fallen leaves.

  Yang Luoyan had just finished sweeping halfway, and dropped the broom to deal with Xiong Wen's matter.

  Wu Yuan rubbed his eyes, picked up the broom with his feet, and continued to sweep out.

   Otherwise, if you let the wind rage, it will be a waste of money in a short while.

  Breakfast is pumpkin porridge, steamed buns, pickled vegetables, and a boiled egg per person.

  After breakfast, Wu Yuan rolled out the 28 bars, patted the front bar and asked Xiong Wen, "Aren't you going home? I'll take you back."

  Xiong Wen straightened his head back.

  Yang Luoyan came out, holding a raincoat in his hand and said: "Don't tease the children, there may be heavy rain today, bring the raincoat."

   rushed to the third sister's house.

  Xiong Wuzheng spent the summer vacation alone at home.

  The child was lying on the small bench in the yard, writing his summer homework.

  Third sister Wu Xiuhua took care of unpacking and washing the thick quilt at home, preparing to take advantage of this wave of typhoon to spend a few days in the sun.

   "Where is the third brother-in-law?"

   "In the village, they said they were going to prepare for a flood control work meeting. What can I do for him?"

   "My wife gave me an idea last night..."

  Wu Yuan expressed the mature thoughts of the two together at that time.

  The third sister understood immediately after hearing it: "It seems that this matter, I have to ask your third brother-in-law to find your fourth brother-in-law."

  Wu Yuan looked embarrassed: "Can the fourth brother-in-law make sense? He has always been dedicated to the public."

"You're just doing the public good." Wu Xiuhua said disdainfully: "When I returned the money to them a few days ago, they didn't say anything, and I don't know how many thoughts were moved in their hearts. Just watch, maybe Your fourth brother-in-law is waiting at home for your third brother-in-law to come."

  Wu Yuan smiled and didn't say much.

Then mentioned another thing: "By the way, I plan to open a furniture store in the county. Let more city people see the actual effect, what is the high-end combination cabinet, what is the Simmons bed? When I have a chance later, I will go to the sectional sofa..."

  Wu Xiuhua thought about it: "That will cost a lot of money, right? And it will inevitably be taxed."

  Actually, now Wu Yuan hopes to have a way to pay some taxes.

   This is the same principle as that of paying protection fees.

   It's like the last time I met Yang Wanwan, he asked himself where he could pay taxes on the proceeds from treasury bills.

   Wu Xiuhua nodded and wrote down: "Okay, I will tell him. The weather is bad, you should go back early."

  Wu Yuan got up and didn't stay any longer, but couldn't hold back and asked Xiong Wu: "Do you want to come with me?"

  Xiong Wu stared anxiously, with the word 'think' written all over his face, but he didn't dare to speak without Wu Xiuhua opening his mouth.

  So Wu Yuan had no choice but to say: "Sister San, just let him go back with me for a few days."

  Wu Xiuhua shook his head: "Luoyan is getting heavier and heavier, one Xiong Wen is already troublesome enough, and another Xiong Wu will be okay?"

"No need to worry if there are too many lice." Wu Yuan touched Xiong Wu's head, he would never be able to be reborn for the rest of his life, and instead became estranged from his nephews and nieces when he became well-developed, "Third Sister, quickly bring me some of Xiao Wu's clothes. It's going to rain."

  Wu Xiuhua finally let go.

  Leaving Xiaxu Village, Xiong Wu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Uncle, I will honor you well in the future."

  Wu Yuan could not help but move: "Uncle is waiting."

   This kid is pretty good at speaking, and he was the most obedient in his previous life.

  Back home, the pouring rain suddenly fell from the sky.

  Wu Yuan was rejoicing himself when he realized that there were two more children in the house, the second nephew Zhong Wenqiang and the youngest niece Zhong Wenya from the fourth sister's family.

  It seems that the fourth sister and her husband can no longer hold back.

   This is to send the two children to fight in front of the station.

  Looking at the five children who covered almost all age groups, Wu Yuan thought of "uncle Tuhao and his eighteen nieces and nieces".

  reached out his hand to touch Zhong Wenqiang and said, "How did you two get here?"

  Zhong Wenqiang, who was like a monkey, hid away, but Zhong Wenya hugged Wu Yuan and said, "Uncle, I miss you."

  Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

  Ganqing, the niece who is an actress, has the physique since she was a child.

  Wu Yuan walked along the corridor eaves and entered the kitchen.

  In the kitchen, only Yang Luoyan and Lin Miaomiao were cooking.

   "Daughter-in-law, there are so many monkeys here, you are tired."

   Without waiting for Yang Luoyan to respond, Lin Miaomiao said first: "Uncle, don't talk about it. My aunt is now full of motherhood, so she is polite to Wen Qiang and Wenya."

"real?"

   "No."

   "Zhong Wenqiang, come here and cook the pot!"

  Wu Yuan stood in front of the kitchen and roared loudly.

  As naughty as Zhong Wenqiang, he had to run over obediently and take the fire stick from Lin Miaomiao's hand.

   "See? This is the correct way to entertain these children. You must never treat them as guests."

  (end of this chapter)