MTL - On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space-Chapter 81 Brother Lingchuan leaves the construction site

  Chapter 81 Brother Lingchuan leaves the construction site

   "Brother."

  Ling Jiang looked back at his younger brother, took down the pipe from his mouth, his sad face was full of incomprehension and confusion.

   "Chuanzi, I've thought about it, but I can't figure out who you offended."

  Ling Jiang patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "If you don't understand it, then don't think about it. In fact, I originally planned to wait until this job is finished, and then I won't do this in the future."

   "Don't do this anymore?" Ling Jiang opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Then what do you want to do?"

  Ling Chuan's pitch-black eyes looked into the distance, and the bottom of his eyes was like a deep sea with magnificent waves.

"Brother, since the re-opening, you can see how fast Jiang City has developed in just a few years. We have built beautiful high-rise buildings one after another, and we have sweated so much, and the calluses on our hands have been worn off layer after layer. floors, but these high-rise buildings do not even belong to us.

  Brother, opportunities wait for no one. If we continue to waste time like this, I am afraid that we will really have to do this for the rest of our lives. Not only us, but our son will only be able to do this in the future.

  Brother, let’s go back to Jiang City to do business, make a lot of money, buy a big house to live in, and let us all live a good life. "

  Ling Jiang smoked the dry tobacco, his mood was agitated by his brother's words.

  Who doesn't want to make a lot of money, buy a big house, and live a good life?

   But making a lot of money is easier said than done. Capital, connections, and connections are all indispensable. The two brothers don't care what they want, it's difficult.

   "Chuanzi, is it because of your younger siblings that you don't want to work on the construction site?"

  Ling Chuan didn't answer this question directly, "Brother, relying on strength to make money is not a long-term solution. When you get older, you will be full of illnesses and your physical strength will not be as good as it is now. It will be too late to change your career by then."

  Knowing that his younger brother was right, Ling Jiang didn't try to persuade him much. After taking a few puffs of dry tobacco, he asked, "Chuanzi, have you thought about what to do?"

   "There are several directions, but I haven't decided yet. When I get back, I'll go to my godfather's house and ask him for his ideas."

   "That's fine."

  In the afternoon, after receiving their wages and that of their eldest brother in the accounting office, the Lingchuan brothers left the construction site without looking back, carrying their large and small bags of luggage.

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evening.

  The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is full of sunset clouds.

  In the evening breeze, the girl came against the light, her slender figure was outlined by the golden afterglow, and her skirt was billowing, like a nine-day fairy who came riding on the waves.

   This beautiful scene left a deep imprint on Ling Chuan's mind, and became an indelible surprise in his heart.

   "Why are you back?"

  Looking at the man sitting on the steps at the door, and then at the bags and backpacks at the man's feet, Yunmo's dewy apricot eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

  Ling Chuan sat on the steps, Yun Mo stood under the steps, the heights of the two were strangely kept at the same level.

  The light was so good that Ling Chuan could clearly see his reflection in his daughter-in-law's eyes, and he could smell the sweet and delicate fragrance from her body, and he could even see the fine hairs on her skin clearly.

  The place in my heart that was empty because of unemployment seemed to be filled up all of a sudden.

   At noon Ling Jiang asked him if it was because of his wife that he had the idea of ​​doing business to make money.

Not at all.

   But I have to admit that because of her existence, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

   She is such a delicate woman, relying on the construction site to tie steel bars, he simply cannot afford to support her.

   "Quack quack!"

   I'm asking you something, why are you back!

   Seemingly dissatisfied with his silence, two big geese shouted with their necks raised.

   "The work on the construction site is done."

  Out of a man's self-esteem, Ling Chuan didn't want to tell his wife that he was "unemployed".

  Yun Mo didn't think much about it, and asked casually while taking out the key to open the door: "Then you won't go out in the future?"

"Um."

  Yunmo opened the door, turned around and looked at the luggage at his feet, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Need not."

  Yunmo was just being polite, and didn't really want to help him get things, but the man's answer made her quite satisfied.

   In her opinion, a man who makes his own woman work is a sign of incompetence.

  After moving the luggage into the yard, Ling Chuan subconsciously looked at the yard. Compared with the empty and simple one he saw when he came last time, the current courtyard has become a warm home.

  The rockery, ponds, cabins, sand pits, and flowers and plants scattered in every corner, and the same sweet fragrance of flowers as her body was floating in the air, everything made him very fond of it.

  Looking around looking for the scent, it turned out that there was a pot of Juice orchid half a person's height in front of the main house, and the small crown was covered with bright yellow flower buds.

   And his daughter-in-law's clothes buttons are also hung with two yellow Juelans with silk threads.

   "You can live in that room. I've already bought the bed for you. The quilt is in the closet. You should make the bed yourself."

"it is good."

  While Ling Chuan was making the bed in the room, Yunmo took some vegetables and fruits from the space and put them in the cupboard, thinking whether it was time to buy a refrigerator.

  Refrigerators in this era are not cheap, and they are not easy to buy. You have to find a way to buy them. Before, she thought about the space for things to store, so she didn't think about buying a refrigerator.

  But now that Ling Chuan is back, she can no longer put leftovers, vegetables and fruits in the space like before.

  After putting away the dishes, Yunmo added two pieces of briquettes to the stove of the boiler.

   After finishing these, Yunmo went to Lingchuan's house.

   "Is it packed?"

"almost."

   This room was furnished by Yunmo herself. The bed, wardrobe, coffee table, and chairs are all available, and even the sheets and quilts are all new.

  However, Ling Chuan did not use the new sheets and quilts she had prepared, but used a set of old ones, which were dusty, and the original color could not be seen, and there were two large patches on the quilt covers.

  Yunmo was a little curious, "Can you still sew quilts?"

  Ling Chuan looked back at her, the expression in his eyes seemed to say, don't you know?

  Yun Mo confidently said, "I don't need to do these things, the servants at home used to do them."

  Ling Chuan turned his head and continued to arrange the quilt cover, "You are no longer the eldest lady, and our family can't afford a servant."

  Yun Mo laughed, "Isn't there still you?"

  Ling Chuan stopped shaking the quilt, and then resumed soon.

   "You can cook dinner when you're done. The rice is in the rice bowl, and the vegetables are in the cupboard."

  Ling Chuan turned around and looked at her, "I'm cooking dinner, so what are you doing?"

   "I'm in charge of eating."

  Seeing that the man didn't speak, Yunmo smiled, "You don't think I can cook, do you? I used to be a young lady, so I don't have to do anything at home."

   "Then how did you eat during this time?"

   "Sometimes I go to Zeng Fang's house to grab a meal, or I go to a restaurant to eat, or I don't eat. It's so hot, sometimes I don't have an appetite, so I just eat an apple."

   No wonder the waist is so thin.

  Ling Chuan silently thought when his eyes swept over her waist.

  (end of this chapter)