Who would marry into the family after being reborn?

After all, she was personally received by the teacher.

What kind of world has she not seen?

The old lady didn't believe that a bowl of egg noodles could make you make a flower?

However, as she watched, the disapproval on the old lady's face disappeared, and her throat kept surging instead.

Impossible!

While swallowing her saliva, the old lady still couldn't figure it out.

It's just a few vegetable leaves and a few slices of sausage, how can it make people inexplicably hungry?

More importantly, this pot of egg noodles is healthy and nutritious.

But it takes almost no effort.

After a while, a pot of green vegetable ham egg noodles was freshly baked.

"Try it."

Until a pot of egg noodles was pushed in front of her, Old Lady Zhao still couldn't believe it.

Look at Wu Wei, and then look at the pot of noodles in front of her.

I always feel that there is a glow on the pot of noodles, which is mouth-watering.

No wonder Qiaoqiao, the girl, was so taken advantage of by this boy that she was willing to be just a concubine.

This boy always has the wonderful ability to turn decay into magic.

Before picking up the chopsticks, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but look at Wu Wei again.

The meaning was self-evident, "Do you want more?"

Wu Wei waved his hand and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will finish it all for you? I'm full, these are all yours. Take a walk after eating to digest the food, and don't get food accumulation."

At the end, Mrs. Zhao didn't like to hear this.

How can you treat people like children!

Then Wu Wei changed the subject: "Right, who sent you back today?"

Mrs. Zhao held the ham intestines in her hand: "The village sent a tractor to send me back, and Jasmine came with me."

Wu Wei was relieved and murmured: "The tractor is good, the tractor is good."

At least, it is stable.

Leaving the next courtyard, Wu Wei returned to his own courtyard.

I turned on the TV and watched it for a while, but I just couldn't concentrate.

So I didn't force myself to watch it.

I turned it off, went out, and headed straight to the county school.

The early spring evening breeze was still a little cold, but it was not unbearable compared to the previous days.

At least Wu Wei pedaled slower, so he could feel the breeze blowing on his face without feeling cold.

When he arrived at the entrance of the county school, Wu Wei even stopped.

Through the window of the communication room, he threw a cigarette to Uncle Fan, and even had the leisure to chat.

Uncle Fan had nothing to do, so he talked about the gossip of the new teachers in the school.

Naturally, he mentioned the couple of Ma Jiajia and Section Chief Hao.

"Teacher Ma thought she had found a treasure, but it was just a rotten skin. They have only been married for a short time, and the couple should be in love, but they have quarreled several times!"

Wu Wei laughed: "How do you know? Did they report their quarrel to you? Maybe they are sweet behind the scenes."

Uncle Fan pointed at himself with two fingers and said: "Boss Wu, what is this? This is a pair of eyes that can see everything, it is not a decoration!"

"You and Teacher Qiao are in love, Teacher Ma is like a shrew every day..."

Wu Wei further argued: "I heard that Teacher Ma just got pregnant, and now she is the emperor of the family!"

Uncle Fan still disagreed: "Then she doesn't smile as much as Teacher Qiao."

"By the way, Boss Wu, when are you going to marry Teacher Qiao? I'm waiting to eat the wedding candy, not to mention there are so many teachers in the school."

Wu Wei couldn't help but said proudly: "I'm also anxious, Uncle Fan. The house at home has just started construction. When the new house is built, I will marry Teacher Qiao home immediately."

"Oh, not bad. How many rooms do you plan to build?"

"Two and a half floors, up and down, add up to about ten rooms."

"Wow, a small Western-style building, Boss Wu is really generous!"

"I can't let Teacher Qiao down, right?"

"Yes, yes," Uncle Fan said, "Teacher Qiao is so lucky."

"By the way, Teacher Qiao's get out of class is over, you should go in quickly."

Wu Wei raised his wrist and saw that it was right? He quickly refilled Uncle Fan's cigarette and rode in in a hurry.

Ride to the downstairs of the graduating class.

Wu Wei parked the bike and sat half of his butt on the back seat, which was enough to attract attention in the crowd of people after class.

Soon, Qiao Yuyan came out with Xichun.

The two were still talking when they were informed by the students in front of them that Wu Wei was coming.

Qiao Yuyan rushed to Wu Wei in two steps and said, "Finally you have time to come to me?"

Wu Wei nodded, "The projects have been started one after another these days, so I am a bit busy."

Then Xichun also came up, "Second brother, Teacher Qiao, I'm going home first."

"Wait a minute," Wu Wei stopped her and looked at Qiao Yuyan.

Qiao Yuyan also understood and said, "It's just that I want to go out for some fresh air, let's go together."

On the way back.

Xichun rode a 26K bike in front.

Qiao Yuyan sat behind Wu Wei's 28-bar bike and followed far behind.

It was not until they saw Xichun enter the courtyard of Bayi Road that they turned around and rode towards the county center.

They rode back and forth like this under the eyes of Uncle Fan.

Uncle Fan was not surprised and raised his hand to let him in.

On the way, Wu Wei talked about Secretary Xu coming to attend the opening ceremony.

Qiao Yuyan looked at Wu Wei with little stars in her eyes.

So they returned to the dormitory and closed the door.

The urgent emotions were out of control.

Wu Wei didn't expect to eat honey today, but he was fed a mouthful of it.

It wasn't until ten o'clock that he was let go.

Back at the Bayi Road courtyard, Xichun fell asleep.

Friday, Jingzhetian.

The thunder rumbled early in the morning, giving it a sense of ritual as spring returns to the earth.

The tractor sent by the village came all the way from the east of the city to pick up the old lady next door to the kiln.

Wu Wei came out after hearing the sound and asked tentatively: "Why don't we go today? I'll wait until it rains later. I'm afraid it won't be possible to come back."

Mrs. Zhao paused, then went back to the house and rolled up a package.

"You still have to go. Since you are working, you can't spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. Where are you going?"

"If I can't come back tonight, just remember to give Xiao Hui a bite to eat for me."

This vigorous work ethic makes him worthy of being a national model worker.

Wu Wei could not persuade him, so he could only throw a pipe of smoke to Lao Zhang who was driving the tractor: "Uncle Zhang, slow down on the road."

Lao Zhang took the cigarette awkwardly, glanced at it out of habit, and realized it was Hua Zi. He put it behind his ear decisively and waited to enjoy it slowly when he had time.

Watching the old lady drive away on the tractor.

Wu Wei pushed out the 28th big bar and went straight to the construction site of the welfare housing.

It's been three days since work started.

The foundation pit outlines of several welfare houses have all been dug out, and various large and small cast iron pipes are being buried and prepared for backfilling.

Cast iron pipes are very tricky, and Wu Wei, who has been born in two generations, knows this better than anyone.

But the conditions are right now, it’s useless if you don’t need it.

However, Mr. Qiao and the others didn't think there was any difference. They compared the drawings and checked the buried positions of various pipelines, and had a lively discussion.