The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 908 A word at breakfast will cure your internal friction

After sending Lu Yuanchao and Pei Na back to the hotel, Wu Yuan returned home.

The opposite door was still dark, and no one came back, so it seemed that Wu Yuan was quite lonely at home alone.

When Liu Hui was here before, he had friendship with neighbors upstairs and downstairs.

But after all, it belongs to the type of meeting to nod and say hello.

It is far from being able to come into the house to sit and drink wine anytime and anywhere like Lu Wenqing.

Wu Yuan had nothing to do, so he called his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan.

At present, Beigang is in the season of harvesting rice, threshing rice, and planting wheat.

Even the village-run primary school has a busy farming holiday, allowing the children to go home and experience "facing the loess with their backs to the sky" with their parents.

If you can't stand it, come back to study again, and you will naturally have energy.

On the other hand, the school teachers themselves have to go back to help with the busy farming.

The land in Wu Yuan's house had already been taken out by the father-in-law, Yang Zhishu, for others to plant.

Otherwise, there are not a few people who are willing to come to help spontaneously every year. If the favor is owed, there is no way to settle it with them, which will be troublesome.

As for the land corresponding to the public grain handed over.

Not to mention that this year, because of the two floods, we got a lot of relief.

Even if there were a lot of payables in previous years, Party Secretary Yang made proper arrangements.

Even so, Yang Luoyan still took the two children to their godmother's field to experience it.

The two-year-old child, limping and picking up the scattered rice in the field, is quite impressive.

Just not for long.

And when she came back after a day in the sun, Liu Hui felt very distressed.

After eating and taking a shower, I fell asleep early.

Wu Yuan listened, but it was fine.

Even though he had no children in his previous life and finally had flesh and blood in this life, he still knows the truth that jade can't be crafted.

I hung up my wife's phone, but there was still no movement at the door.

Wu Yuan fell asleep and fell asleep until dawn.

The next day is December 10st.

Early in the morning, when I turned on the TV news and watched the United States jumping up and down in the Security Council, I felt much happier.

After all, the income from the first wave of market quotations has already been secured.

This is no small sum.

After brushing his teeth and washing his hands, Wu Yuan was about to go out and go to Mandifei Furniture Factory for breakfast.

Then someone knocked on the door.

Opened it and saw that it was Fu Qiu.

"Sister-in-law, what are you?"

Although it is common to knock on the door early in the morning, it often comes with breakfast.

Such as leek boxes, leek egg stuffed dumplings, eggplant boxes and the like.

But today Fu Qiu is empty-handed, that's why Wu Yuan asked this question.

While asking, Wu Yuan could tell that Fu Qiu's complexion was not very good.

After all, the barbecue shop has been open for a month, and they have been doing this day and night, even if they have a body of iron, they can't bear it.

Fu Qiu responded: "Well, today we cooked pimple soup and spread egg pancakes at home, if you don't mind, come over and eat with Lao Lu?"

Then, Lu Wenqing's figure appeared in the doorway opposite.

A majestic professor, in the late autumn season, still shirtless said: "Brother Wu, come on, come on. I don't have time to drink together in the evenings, and the two of us only have breakfast and talk."

When Wu Yuan heard it, he was right.

This is back to Shanghai.

On the one hand, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan did not follow, on the other hand, he had no chance to drink with Lu Wenqing.

It feels completely different.

There is a feeling that when people come, they come, but they don't come.

In other words, people fell to the ground, but did not take root.

After all, these days are different from working part-time in later generations.

Rent a house, close the door, and keep your ears out of the window.

Neighbors these days are quite friendly.

And because Wu Yuan commutes in a luxury car every day, he will not be deliberately alienated or anything.

Turning his head and putting it on his handbag and big brother, Wu Yuan walked to the door by the way, entered the opposite door, and sat opposite Lu Wenqing.

Professor Lu Da finally went back and put on a racerback vest.

The result is still broken.

Seeing Wu Yuan dumbfounded, Fu Qiu also said angrily: "Boss Wu, you really have to tell him about him for me. I bought him eight new vests, if not ten, but he just didn't wear them. All day long Wearing this tattered clothes, I don’t know who to blame.”

"Okay, okay." Wu Yuanxu responded.

He saw Fu Qiu enter the kitchen, still holding a bowl of mixed egg liquid and flour in his hand, the oil in the pan was crackling hot, ready to spread egg pancakes.

But when Fu Qiu couldn't see it, Lu Wenqing grinned at Wu Yuan and made a face.

It means 'it's all girls' words, please bear with me. '

Wu Yuan heard the loud crackling voice behind him, so he took the opportunity to say: "Brother Lu, I can see that my sister-in-law looks a little tired. Earning money is a big deal, but you have to combine work and rest."

Lu Wenqing rubbed the back of his neck and sighed: "Who said it wasn't? The problem is that it's useless for me to say it. Every day when I take inventory before going to bed, I mutter to myself that people should be content and have earned a lot. When I wake up another day, I will fight again. It's like chicken blood, it can't be stopped!"

Wu Yuan also laughed.

The couple cared about each other, loved each other, and they even had a threshold.

This is something that outsiders feel even more powerless about.

Immediately afterwards, after chatting with Lu Wenqing, Wu Yuan slowly discovered the reason.

"Brother Wu, I understand. There are many things in a person's life that you cannot control."

"It's like your sister-in-law, who is in her thirties and is in her forties. Her personality has been fixed for a long time, and I can't listen to it no matter how much I persuade. In the past years, I earned money to support the family by myself, and she could still wrong herself and pretend to listen. Now She earned a lot by herself, and she didn’t even pretend to be.”

"There is also the matter of the Pudong planning. Your planning idea is so brilliant that the higher-ups don't like it. You have to have a few foreign design companies come up with plans and results."

"Who would have thought of your Tengda Yijian? Are you right?"

Wu Yuan smiled.

It's hard to say about other things.

But the construction of Tengda was the result of his full efforts behind the scenes.

Not in the 'out of control' category.

But having said that, Wu Yuan can also understand Lu Wenqing's feelings.

It's nothing more than that when people reach middle age, they often feel powerless.

This kind of feeling happened to something, and it hit him too hard.

So much so that it unknowingly spread to all aspects of life, big and small.

Exactly.

It is only in middle age that people gradually accept that they are ordinary people and their children are ordinary people.

Of course, understanding belongs to understanding.

Wu Yuan still persuaded: "Brother Lu, what you said is certainly the law of the objective development of certain historical things. But in retrospect, we should not be bound by this fearless emotion."

"You said that your current life is considered to be well-off in Shanghai?"

"Sister-in-law, although she is not so obedient to you, she hasn't wronged you, has she?"

"Besides, this child Huanhuan is doing well in studies, so he will have a lot to do in the future, right?"

"Finally, regarding the planning and design of Pudong, isn't the dust settled yet? Let's wait patiently, shall we?"

(End of this chapter)