MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 76 Male college should marry, female college should marry
Chapter 76 Male college should marry, female college should marry
Sending off Yang Ben and Yang Chenyu's family, the young couple had just set off firecrackers, and the dumplings were on the table, when Jiang Fan dragged Yang Meng to arrive.
Because rhubarb had never seen these two before, he bit more fiercely than before.
Yang Luoyan was very surprised, and hurriedly let the person into the room.
Wu Yuan didn't stop him, so he was very polite.
Although the whole process was inevitably awkward, it was still an attitude.
It also gave Yang Luoyan the confidence to speak up for them in front of Wu Yuan.
After Jiang Fan and the two left, the younger couple devoured the dumplings and fed the two children, then pushed the two-seater stroller and went out to pay New Year's greetings.
As soon as they arrived at the old party secretary's house, the two children were detained by Liu Hui.
I used to carry it every day, so I don’t miss it.
Now that I am busy at the end of the new year for the first time in a week, after I am free again, I feel very close to the two children when I see them.
The two children didn't disappoint her either. They giggled when they saw this young-looking grandma.
So when the young couple paid New Year's greetings later, they dressed lightly.
Wu Yuan even rode on the father-in-law's 28th bar and went straight to the house of Master, Third Sister, and Director Liu.
Even so, this kind of visit for a hundred years also consumes half a day of effort for the young couple.
By the time they returned to the old branch secretary's house, the two children were already crying from hunger, and Ren Liuhui couldn't coax them no matter what.
Wan Dashan milk powder was also washed, and the bottle was also used. Xiao Jiangzhao died and refused to drink, opening his mouth and howling.
As soon as he howled, his sister Yueyue followed suit.
It seems that he still has the energy to try to compare his voice.
As soon as she saw Yang Luoyan appear, Liu Hui was relieved: "Oh, you guys are back, hurry up and breastfeed the child."
There are always a lot of people at home who come to pay New Year's greetings.
The two children howled for half an hour, but Liu Hui was ashamed.
It is estimated that the rumor that the branch secretary's daughter-in-law will not have children will spread throughout the villages.
Whoever has milk is a mother.
The two children were breastfeeding, one on the left and the other on the right, and they were tired from howling before, so they soon fell asleep.
So the young couple pushed home without much effort.
When they arrived at the door, they found that Lin Miaomiao and Zhao Baojun had been waiting for a long time, and there were piles of gifts on the red bricks next to them.
Lin Miaomiao greeted the stroller, but said to Wu Yuan: "Old uncle, you are not at home for a long time, and there are wave after wave of people who come to pay New Year's greetings."
Zhao Baojun immediately responded: "With Master's reputation and prestige, what can't be settled?"
Wu Yuan didn't like this, opened the door and said: "You two don't do this with me! It's up to you to come forward and you don't come forward, expecting me to take you to a shortcut, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Lin Miaomiao tugged on Yang Luoyan's sleeve, making a clip sound: "Aunt~"
Yang Luoyan glanced at her husband's back and said: "I think your uncle is right. A man, even if he is a scourge, he has to face it. Besides, the eldest sister is not a scourge."
After finishing speaking, amidst the sound of the door opening, she lowered her voice and pointed to Lin Miaomiao, "Your mother doesn't make trouble, and your uncle and uncle are unknown. There are routines for this kind of thing."
Lin Miaomiao understood half of what he heard, and asked doubtfully, "Really, Aunt? You won't bluff me, will you?"
Yang Luoyan stopped treating Miao Miao as an outsider a long time ago, "Believe it or not! Otherwise, you two will continue to run into trouble with your uncle, and see if it works."
Lin Miaomiao and the others were neither advancing nor retreating.
Watching the two children at a loss, Wu Yuan brought out a cup of hot tea and said while drinking, "I'll ask you two a question."
Lin Miaomiao couldn't wait to say: "Old uncle, you ask."
Wu Yuan glanced at his eldest niece, but turned to his two apprentices and said, "One of you is 18 and the other is 19. You are still three years away from the legal age for marriage, especially Baojun. If you decide to give gifts this year, you will have to give gifts for three years in a row. !"
People who are in love, who would think about this kind of question?
But for the older generations who have experienced hard times, they will unconsciously take this cost into account.
Lin Miaomiao was dumbfounded.
Three years of big festivals count, at least 9 festivals.
Every festival, I will send 50 yuan to Lilly, that is 450 yuan.
Full two apprentices three months salary.
is indeed not a small sum.
Zhao Baojun gritted his teeth: "Three years is three years! I admit it."
Wu Yuan turned his head to Lin Miaomiao again and said, "Your mother, my eldest sister, if you recognize him as a wronged son-in-law, it will be as simple as 9 festivals. Maybe your father and your mother have birthdays." Call Baojun."
Lin Miaomiao grabbed Zhao Baojun, turned his head and left: "Let's not give it away, I can't afford this gift."
It’s not that I can’t afford it.
But Lin Miaomiao felt that it was too bad.
Since Zhao Baojun has been identified, the gift he gave is actually money from his future small family.
It's so cheap for that mother-in-law who picks up search, thinking about it feels like a loss.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Baojun was unexpectedly firm: "Master, no matter how many festivals there are, I will recognize them."
Wu Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you two don't think about whether to give it or not today. Wait for the third day, and you can send the gift here directly."
In the afternoon of the first day of the new year, Ma Mingqi came over.
Ma Mingqi, who put on new clothes, is too beautiful to talk about.
With this figure, she is indeed superior to Lin Miaomiao.
Wu Yuan was flipping through the factory's ledger, and raised his head: "Why are you here?"
Ma Mingqi familiarly picked up Xiao Jiang who had just woken up and said, "Hiding at home for a day, I can't hide from the matchmaker who comes to the door. I'm so annoying."
Wu Yuan smiled, "Men should get married in college, and girls should get married. It will happen naturally, so you don't have any rebellious heart."
"But I'm only 17!"
One year younger than Zhao Baojun, it is indeed a bit early for a blind date.
Wu Yuan couldn't help but tease her and said: "Then you are not yet an adult, my company cannot employ child labor, it seems that I have to hire another accountant."
Ma Mingqi became anxious immediately, stomped her feet and said, "I was born in December, so I don't know my age, I'm already 19 years old!"
Yang Luoyan couldn't stand it anymore, "Ming Qi is serious, stop teasing her."
Wu Yuan stood up and said: "Since you decided to hide from the matchmaker here, don't be idle, and sort out the accounts of the factory. When someone comes to check the tax in the future, it must be flawless."
Ma Mingqi patted her chest: "Don't worry, wrap it on me."
I have to admit that Ma Mingqi's body is indeed shining after sorting out the accounts.
It can be seen that she really likes working with these numbers.
Before she knew it, she was busy until the evening, Yang Luoyan's rice was ready, and Ma Mingchao came to find her.
Little sister Ma Mingqi lived in an old house with his family, and she couldn't find anyone for dinner at night, so she had to come and look for her?
"Ming Qi, you can't eat at someone else's house on New Year's Day, don't you understand the etiquette?"
Ma Mingqi quickly closed the ledger, sticking out her tongue, not daring to refute.
It can be seen that she really doesn't understand.
People who read a lot don't care about such red tape.
Wu Yuan can understand and be more tolerant.
"Okay, Ming Dynasty, you came just in time. It's Chinese New Year, I have two things to explain to you."
"Boss, tell me."
"One is at the end of this month or the beginning of next month, you and I will go to Shanghai to do something. It may take a week to half a month..."
(end of this chapter)