Chapter 35: The Uncle and His Eighteen Nephews

came up with an idea to help her husband, Yang Luoyan was very happy.

In addition to being happy, he let him take advantage of it for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two children in the hall, the consequences would have been difficult to contain.

However, Yang Luoyan could see that Wu Yuan's blood was strong, and it was normal for him to be unable to help and stop.

She only hopes to unload the goods early and return to the intimate days after the wedding.

Early in the morning, Wu Yuan was woken up by Xiong Wen.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the child was crying with tears in his eyes, pointing to the place on his arm that was filled with foreign spices.

It's red, and it's slightly swollen.

"Uncle, it hurts!"

"Manly man, you can't cry."

Xiong Wen immediately froze.

It's also to blame him for waking up early, and as soon as he goes out, he picks up the leaves that fell in the yard to play.

Who knew there would be such a bright strip of spicy fish on it.

It hurts the baby to death.

It's a pity that if you don't cry, it doesn't mean that it doesn't hurt.

Xiong Wen had so many tears that he soon couldn't hold back and fell down.

At this time, Yang Luoyan, who was rummaging through the cabinets, finally found a piece of tiger plaster.

Usually the elderly treat back injuries, and the taste is particularly stimulating.

"You give him this?" Wu Yuan was puzzled.

"I used this to stick the spicy hairs out." Yang Luoyan explained: "You don't even know this? ”

At this time, Lin Miaomiao ruthlessly exposed: "Uncle used to give us some ant vegetable juice at most to paste on it. ”

Wu Yuan turned around and asked her, "Isn't it useless?" ”

"It doesn't seem to work."

While the two of them were talking, Yang Luoyan had already used up a piece of plaster, and it stuck several times, tearing and tearing, and his movements were extremely sharp.

Often before Xiong Wen had time to grin his teeth, Yang Luoyan had already torn it up.

As long as I tear fast enough, you won't feel pain.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Alright." Xiong Wen's tears were still in his eyes, and the hot feeling on his arm was indeed much lighter.

"Come here, wash it with soapy water."

Wu Yuan got out of bed and put on his slippers and said, "Don't be so troublesome, right?" ”

But Xiong Wen still obediently went with his aunt.

Because he found that his aunt seemed to be more reliable than his uncle.

Losing the heart of a nephew, Wu Yuan didn't mind, he had five or six other nephews.

turned back to Lin Miaomiao and said, "Your aunt is now overflowing with motherhood, making a big fuss." ”

Lin Miaomiao snorted, got up and left.

"Lin Miaomiao, what is your attitude? I'm your uncle, the only one! ”

Last night there was a power outage, it turned out to be windy.

In this kind of situation where there is a strong wind in the middle of the night, Wu Yuan knows that this is a typhoon day.

The yard is full of fallen leaves.

Yang Luoyan had just swept half of it, threw down the broom, and came to deal with Xiong Wen's matter.

Wu Yuan rubbed his eyes, picked up the broom with his feet, and continued to sweep out.

Otherwise, let this wind rage, and it will be a waste of time in a short time.

Breakfast is pumpkin porridge, with steamed buns, pickles, and a boiled egg per person.

After breakfast, Wu Yuan pushed out the 28 bars, patted the front bars and asked Xiong Wendao, "Do you want to go home?" I'll send you back. ”

Xiong Wen shrank his head back.

Yang Luoyan came out, holding a raincoat in his hand and said, "Don't tease the child, there may be a rainstorm today, bring the raincoat." ”

rushed to the third sister's house.

Xiong Wuzheng is alone at home, spending his summer vacation alone.

The child was lying on a small bench in the yard, writing his summer vacation homework.

The third sister, Wu Xiuhua, took care of dismantling and washing the thick quilt at home, and was ready to take advantage of this wave of typhoon days to dry it for a few days.

"What about the third brother-in-law?"

"In the village, it was said that it was preparing for the flood control work meeting. Looking for him? ”

"My daughter-in-law gave me an idea last night......"

Wu Yuan said the mature thoughts of the two of them at that time.

As soon as the third sister heard this, she understood: "It seems that in this matter, I have to ask your third brother-in-law to find your fourth brother-in-law." ”

Wu Yuan looked embarrassed: "Can the fourth brother-in-law make sense?" He has always been dedicated to the public. ”

"The heart of the fart is for the public." Wu Xiuhua said disdainfully: "When I returned the money to them a few days ago, they didn't say anything one by one, and they didn't know how many hearts and minds moved. Look at it, maybe your fourth brother-in-law is looking forward to your third brother-in-law coming to the door at home. ”

Wu Yuan smiled and didn't say much.

Then he mentioned another thing: "By the way, I plan to open a furniture store in the county town." Let more people in the city see the physical effect, what the high-end combination cabinet is like, what is the Simmons bed like, and even have the opportunity to go on the modular sofa ......"

Wu Xiuhua pondered: "That has to cost a lot of money, right?" And it is inevitable to pay taxes. ”

In fact, now Wu Yuan wishes there was a way to pay some taxes.

It's the same principle as paying protection money.

Just like the last time he met Yang Million, he also asked himself about the income from the treasury bills, where can I pay taxes.

Wu Xiuhua nodded and wrote down: "Okay, I'll tell him." The weather is bad, you should come back early. ”

Wu Yuan got up and didn't stay any longer, but he couldn't help but ask Xiong Wu: "Do you want to go with me?" ”

Xiong Wu's eyes were dumbfounded, and the word 'think' was written all over his face, but without Wu Xiuhua opening his mouth, he didn't dare to say it.

So Wu Yuan had no choice but to speak: "Third sister, you just let him go back with me for a few days." ”

Wu Xiuhua shook his head: "Luoyan's body is getting heavier and heavier, a Xiong Wen is already troublesome enough, and if you go to Xiong Wu again, then you have to do it?" ”

"Don't worry if you have more lice." Wu Yuan touched Xiong Wu's head, he couldn't be reborn in a lifetime, he was developed, but he became estranged from his nephews and nieces, "Third sister, quickly bring me some Xiao Wu's clothes, it will rain in a while." ”

Wu Xiuhua finally relented.

Leaving Xiawei Village, Xiong Wu, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Uncle, I will honor you well in the future." ”

Wu Yuan couldn't help but move: "Uncle is waiting." ”

This kid is quite good at talking, and he was the most obedient in his previous life.

When I got home, it rained heavily and Ula fell from the sky.

Wu Yuanzheng was glad to himself, only to find that there were two more children in the house, Zhong Wenqiang, the second nephew of the fourth sister's family, and Zhong Wenya, the little niece.

It seems that the four sisters and their two sisters can't hold it anymore.

This is to send the two children to fight the front station.

Looking at the five children covering almost all ages, Wu Yuan remembered 'Uncle Tuhao and his eighteen nieces and nephews'.

Stretched out his hand and touched Zhong Wenqiang and said, "How did you two come here?" ”

Zhong Wenqiang, who looked like a monkey, dodged over, but Zhong Wenya hugged Wu Yuan and said, "Uncle, people miss you." ”

Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

Dare to love the physique of this niece's drama essence, and you will have it since she was a child.

Wu Yuan walked along the eaves of the corridor and touched into the stove room.

In the stove room, only Yang Luoyan and Lin Miaomiao were cooking rice.

"Daughter-in-law, there are so many leather monkeys here, you are tired."

Without waiting for Yang Luoyan to respond, Lin Miaomiao preemptively said: "Uncle, don't say it." My aunt is now overflowing with motherhood, and she is polite to Wen Qiang and Wen Ya. ”

"Really?"

"Not really."

"Zhong Wenqiang, come and burn the pot!"

Wu Yuan stood in front of the stove room and roared.

is as naughty as Zhong Wenqiang, so he had to run over obediently and take the burning stick in Lin Miaomiao's hand.

"See? That's the right way to entertain these kids, and you don't treat them like guests. ”