MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 847 Filial piety should be given as a gift, and kinship should be given as well

  Chapter 847 Filial piety must be given as a gift, and kinship must also be given

  Bentley Mulsanne is driving on the way back to Beigang.

  It feels much better this time.

   There is neither the fear of the wife driving to pick him up, nor the tossing of the two of them waiting until dawn to take a minibus.

   is very comfortable.

  If it wasn't for the time when he entered Beigang, Wu Yuan would even have thought of driving home by himself.

   After all, in such a luxury car, he quietly entered the village in the middle of the night.

   It's really a bit of a coincidence.

   Made it into a night walk in brocade clothes.

   But having said that, in order to let the whole village know, Ming Chao deliberately asked Ming Dynasty to drive the car to the field and asked the whole village to carry it.

  Wu Yuan can't do this kind of thing.

  We are not short of vanity.

  When the Bentley Mulsanne drove to Wu's small building, Dongfang was already turning pale.

  The four dogs of three, one, and middle school running all over the courtyard heard the movement, and only barked once, but they were stopped by Wu Yuan.

   Immediately, Yang Luoyan put on his coat and opened the door latch from the inside.

  Ma Mingchao took the luggage down one by one, until Zou Ning left the two boxes of Dongxinglou mooncakes, Wu Yuan stopped him and said, "Don't take it, you take it back and share it with the children. It's a BJ specialty anyway."

   Upon hearing this, Yang Luoyan hurriedly said: "Ming Dynasty, you wait."

  Then went back to the house and took a copy of Daoxiang Village, which contained several kinds of snacks.

  BJ specialty products of Zhenger Bajing.

  Ma Mingchao still wanted to decline, but he couldn't push Yang Luoyan any further.

   After all, he is an expert who can do a few tricks under the hands of the third sister Wu Xiuhua.

  Wait until Bentley Mushang left, the small building of the Wu family returned to silence.

  The four dogs in the yard also lay down in a corner, waiting for the dawn.

  Actually, Liu Hui upstairs woke up a long time ago after this movement.

   Lied upstairs for a while longer, and was about to go downstairs to make breakfast in advance, but as soon as I reached the stairs, I retreated back.

  The young couple is better than newlyweds.

   In another hour or so, it will be dawn, and this time and opportunity will not be missed.

  Actually, Wu Yuan is no wonder.

   After all, he slept on the train all the way until now. He is young and strong, and he is not sleepy at all.

  Yang Luoyan slept a little more.

  Of course, there are gains and losses in everything.

  Wu Yuan lost the last hour of sleep when he got the tender opportunity of his daughter-in-law.

  It was early six o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already bright.

  Wu Yuan followed his wife to get up and wash up.

  Because today, there are a lot of gifts that need to be given.

   There is no time left for him to sleep back into the cage.

   As a result, just after 6:30, the father-in-law Yang Zhishu hurried over.

  Seeing this, Wu Yuan casually asked his daughter-in-law: "Have you delivered the gift for dad?"

  Yang Luoyan said without looking back: "I sent it off earlier, what's the matter?"

   "Nothing, just asking."

  At least we have delivered the gift and stood in front of my father-in-law, with a solid heart.

  So he got up to meet the old man and said: "Father, why are you here so early? Luoyan's breakfast has just started."

   Yang Zhishu didn't care about the ambiguity in this statement with his daughter-in-law because Wu Yuan handed it over to Huazi.

   He said it as if he came early just to have breakfast.

  Of course, this also shows from another aspect that Wu Yuan usually doesn't think so much when talking to his family.

  Wait until the two of you light up Huazi.

   Yang Zhishu then said: "I heard that you are back, so I will come and have a look."

  The two of them stood in the yard, blowing clouds at each other.

   "I heard that the professor's wife's barbecue shop in Shanghai is doing pretty well. Recently, she bought a lot of barbecue seasoning powder from the village."

   "Really? That's really good. My sister-in-law can be regarded as a bit of my true inheritance."

   "By the way, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone will go to my house. I won't do it on your side, and it will save you trouble."

  Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Father, I can do anything."

  Unable to hold back Yang Luoyan, he dismantled his father's platform and said, "Father, put your words here for now, and read it tomorrow night."

   Yang Zhishu glared at your daughter.

  What's the use of raising a daughter as a baby?

   In the end, they are not all from other people's families.

   As soon as she turned her head, Liu Hui, who came downstairs with the two children, reprimanded her: "You never leave cigarettes every day. When you open your eyes, you don't eat, so you eat cigarettes first. Why don't you talk to cigarettes?"

  Although these words are aimed at the old man.

  But Wu Yuan also followed the father-in-law and silently choked out the cigarette.

   Then Yang Luoyan served all the breakfast on the table.

  Porridge, steamed buns, pickles, plus a boiled egg per person.

  Two children can eat two.

   Yang Zhishu was bald with porridge, chewing steamed buns and said: "By the way, if you take Teacher Song as a godmother for the two children, if you take it seriously, don't forget that you have to give a gift today, and it must be a decent gift."

  Wu Yuan nodded and said: "The daughter-in-law is ready, right?"

  Yang Luoyan continued: "Don't worry, Dad, I'll keep that in mind. But today, Mr. Song goes to work during the day, so I have to wait until the evening to deliver it."

  After breakfast.

  The two of you stood in the courtyard.

  Wu Yuan habitually gave another Huazi to the old man.

   Yang Zhishu was about to light the fire handed by his daughter-in-law, when he turned his head and saw his wife's staring eyes, he immediately said goodbye behind his ear calmly: "I have something to do in the village, let's go first."

   Upon hearing this, Wu Yuan really took it seriously.

   Turning his head and seeing Liu Hui's eyes, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

  As soon as Branch Secretary Yang returned to the entrance of the village gate, he saw a large group of people surrounding the road, which was completely blocked.

   Immediately, he showed the majesty of the old party secretary for many years, and shouted: "What are you doing, everyone is so idle!"

  As soon as the crowd heard the voice, they immediately made way for it.

  Seeing the voice of old Xu from inside, he said: "Old Yang, this is your daughter-in-law's luxury car, I heard it can buy our whole village!"

  Hearing this, Secretary Yang walked a few steps quickly.

   A luxurious Bentley came into view.

  This front face, this front, this body, this glass...

   Yang Zhishu touched the past all the way, as if touching a lover's face, and said, "What is there to sell in Liyuan Village, shit? Is it worth buying a car as good as my daughter-in-law?"

  This protective tone immediately aroused a burst of applause.

   But Party Secretary Yang doesn't care.

   Then Accountant Li continued to instigate: "Old party secretary, I heard that this car is going to your daughter-in-law's house. If you don't sit in it for fun, how would you feel?"

   Secretary Yang subconsciously said: "But I just came back from having breakfast there..."

   As a result, the group of people shouted: "Get in the car, old party secretary, just treat it as a fun for us!"

  At this time, Ma Mingchao pushed the door and got out of the car, and helped Party Secretary Yang open the rear door.

  The luxury seats and interior in the rear row are reflected in the eyes of everyone through the door, causing the sound of frogs.

   But fortunately, as soon as Zhishu Yang got into the car, the door closed.

  The car finally moved.

  The entire tight situation also eased. Song Chunhong, who had been waiting outside the crowd for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, boarded the car again, and went straight to the school.

  Many villagers were left behind, still talking about it, with more to say.

   Today's visitor, I just made time to code.

  (end of this chapter)