Chapter 266: Extending the head is also a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife

Chapter 266 Extending the head is also a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife

That night, maybe Liu Hui could see that the old branch secretary was in a heavy mood, so he didn't stop the two of them from drinking again.

But Wu Yuan stopped him: "Father, we only have so much today, so we won't drink too much."

There are still four taels of wine left in the bottle.

Just right for a drink.

The old party secretary heard the intentions and worries of the young girl-in-law, and readily agreed.

After drinking a little wine, I ate a bowl of rice deliciously.

After the meal, Yang Luoyan took the opportunity to ask: "Father, why don't you eat at our house for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Yang Zhishu put his hands behind his back: "That won't work! It's fine to eat at your house on weekdays, but what's the matter with having the New Year's Eve dinner at your house?"

This matter, Wu Yuan is absolutely necessary.

As in previous years, each family brings a la carte and cooks at the old party secretary's house, which is also very good.

Otherwise, at the home of the old branch secretary in the first year of junior high school, there are so many people visiting the house to pay New Year's greetings. When he sees this cold pot and cold stove, he can't hold back his face.

Send off the old branch secretary, Wu Yuan fed the three dogs as usual.

Then I found a few pieces of felt cloth for covering furniture from the garage, and covered the water tank on the roof of the stove.

Tonight is the eve of snow melting, and the temperature will definitely hit a new low. Maybe this water tank will be frozen.

Of course the felt cloth covering is only secondary.

The most important thing is the soil heating in the stove under the water tank, and the firewood and coal cannot be cut off.

In the living room, Lin Miaomiao held the remote control and watched with great joy.

Wu Yuan picked up the Beiyin Daily that had been left on a corner of the sofa, and looked at the report on Poland’s name change, thinking deeply.

Just then, the phone on the coffee table rang.

Yang Luoyan, who was wearing a sweater, picked it up and handed it to Wu Yuandao: "Professor Lu's phone number."

Lv Wenqing's voice on the phone was extremely excited: "Brother Wu, the old man is going to Shanghai for the New Year, and the superior has already made me ready to report to the old man in person."

Wu Yuan smiled: "This is a good thing, Professor Lu. If you are rich, don't forget each other!"

Lu Wenqing was quite proud and said: "Brother Wu, don't make fun of me as a stinky old nine. It's rare for me to have a chance to show my academics, and it has nothing to do with wealth. If you want to be rich, you have to rely on me. Brother Wu."

Wu Yuan changed the subject: "Brother Lu, what do you think about the Polish matter?"

Lu Wenqing said succinctly: "If it weren't for the series of things that happened in Europe, I wouldn't be so excited to report to the old man this time."

Wu Yuan understood and said with a smile: "Then I wish Brother Lu every success, I will wait for your good news in Beigang!"

Hung up Lu Wenqing's phone call, Wu Yuan's mood suddenly brightened.

In the process of history, it is always inevitable to be immersed in it and unable to withdraw.

But Lu Wenqing's phone call reminded him.

He should stand taller and see farther.

While speaking, Rhubarb outside started to roar.

Here comes again.

Attracted Xiaojiang and Yueyue to run crookedly to the glass door and stare straight at the gate.

Soon, Wu Yuan heard a group of voices.

At least three or five people.

So he stood up to welcome him out, walked to the gate, finally saw the person coming and said: "Master, fifth master, why are you here?"

Fourth Master Qiao remained sullen and silent, followed by the big brother He Yunhui who was carrying a gift.

Fifth Master Qiao just opened his mouth and said, "I haven't seen you in the newspaper, so I'm here to gain your fame."

Wu Yuan quickly took out a cigarette, and after a while for the crowd, he joked: "Master and Fifth Master thought I was late this year, so they came here to wake me up?"

A group of people entered the house, and the temperature in the room immediately rose by several degrees.

Yang Luoyan took Lin Miaomiao and poured water for everyone.

In the end, Wu Yuan refused to accept the gift from the two old men even if he was beaten to death.

Pushing and shoving, in the end, He Yunhui and Qiao Gangfeng insisted that it was a gift from them and had nothing to do with the two old men.

Wu Yuan took a look, hehe, he came prepared.

So he handed it over to his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, who was treated the same as other masters.

This treatment is non-discriminatory.

So Wu Yuan was upright and confident, but he couldn't help the two old men stop, which made He Yunhui and Qiao Gangfeng helpless.

The politeness and etiquette of pushing and shoving in the countryside is really too much to worry about.

Until the end Wu Yuan said: "Master, fifth master, you can leave so many gifts if you want, anyway, I will give them to you tomorrow, at worst, take them back."

After some good talk, Master and Fifth Master were sent away.

Back in the house, Wu Yuan was sweating all over his body.

It is really tiring to deal with people in the countryside.

No one in the family thinks about it, so it is inevitable that there will be inattentiveness or omissions.

Wait until Wu Yuan took a shower and returned to the sofa to lie paralyzed, the eldest niece Lin Miaomiao came over again and said, "Uncle, what about my mother?"

Wu Yuan asked back: "What did Bao Jun say?"

Lin Miaomiao pouted and said, "Baojun means that stretching out his head is also a knife, and retracting his head is also a knife. Hmph, what idea can he have!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan nodded and said: "Baojun's idea is good, and the problems that can be solved with money are not problems."

Lin Miaomiao said forcefully: "I would rather spend the same money on you, uncle, than on my mother. Thinking about what she did, I feel panicked."

Wu Yuan said angrily: "Reconciling with your mother is reconciling with yourself. You child, why don't you get it right?"

Lin Miaomiao insisted: "Then have you reconciled with her?"

"With your third aunt here, at least I can stop worrying so much about your mother. After all, I am also your uncle, and I am her natal family."

Maybe he listened to the words, and on the morning of the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Miaomiao went to the county with Zhao Baojun who had come here.

Daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan finished her breakfast and went to the county store and factory to visit.

The store is going to be open until the New Year's Eve, but the factory is on holiday soon.

Silver Santana sent Yang Luoyan to the county and came back again.

Wu Yuan took the car to give presents to the father-in-law's family, the master and Qiao Wuye, as well as the family of the third sister Wu Xiuhua and Director Liu of the Water Conservancy Bureau.

After this slip, one day passed.

When I came back in the evening, I took the two children Xiong Wen and Xiong Wu home.

The two children didn't go to their uncle's house during the summer vacation, and they couldn't help but talk about it during the winter vacation, as if something was missing this year.

Xiaowen has grown a lot, but Xiaowu has developed sideways.

This child is only a little over 1.6 meters tall, and his horizontal development is too early.

After returning home with the two children, Wu Yuan discovered that the three children of the fourth sister Wu Fanghua's family had also come.

Wen Qiang and Wen Ya are here, Wu Yuan is not surprised.

Wen Yong is also willing to come, which makes Wu Yuan, an old uncle, feel a little bit old-fashioned.

There were five more children in the family, and the small building immediately became lively.

Zhong Wenya even said mysteriously: "Old uncle, I heard that the third aunt's family will soon have a younger sister..."

Yanzus, Happy New Year!

(end of this chapter)

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