Who would marry into the family after being reborn?.

Chapter 66 No wonder it is called a foreign building, it is so foreign
At the same time, Qiao Yuyan, who was lying on the bed, couldn't fall asleep either.

Holding the bottle of Jiannanchun in my arms, I felt that the hope of drinking this wine was becoming increasingly slim.

Just like Wu Wei is busy now.

It seems very close and I can see it often.

But psychologically I feel that we are getting further and further away.

Did he go to so much trouble to help Yang Qiaoqiao break free from her cage just to marry her?
When she thought of this, Qiao Yuyan's chest couldn't help but rise and fall violently.

She found that she could not accept such an outcome.

It's time to take the initiative and know yourself and your enemy.

So the next morning, she couldn't wait to go to the fenced yard.

At this time, Wu Wei and Wu Xiuchun had already gone to the county, leaving Xichun alone at home reading.

There are a lot of old bricks and tiles piled up in the yard.

Xichun didn't notice it until Qiao Yuyan walked to the door of the main hall.

He quickly stood up and said, "Sister Yuyan, you haven't been here for a while."

Qiao Yuyan smiled and said, "I didn't see you looking for me."

Upon hearing this, Xichun inexplicably felt guilty, and even her voice sounded guilty.

"Sister Yuyan, I'll go get you some water."

But Qiao Yuyan pulled him back and said, "Stop working and talk to me."

As he was talking, he entered the west wing.

At first glance, there was no trace of Yang Qiaoqiao in the west wing.

Qiao Yuyan's heart skipped a beat: "Isn't Yang Qiaoqiao living with you guys anymore?"

Xichun sat down and said, "Sister Qiaoqiao has moved away."

"Your second brother has helped her so much, but he doesn't plan to marry her?"

"Sister Qiaoqiao doesn't want to get married. She thinks she has a bad reputation and that marrying my second brother would be a burden."

Qiao Yuyan was shocked and felt mixed emotions.

She was always confident, but suddenly she felt outdone by Yang Qiaoqiao.

After a moment, I came to my senses.

Qiao Yuyan lifted the curtain and entered the east wing. The furnishings in the room were still as simple as before.

And there was indeed no sign that a woman had stayed there.

However, there were some more scribbled notes on the letter pad on the desk.

Qiao Yuyan tore it off without even looking at it and put it in her pocket.

Extremely skilled.

At the meat processing factory construction site, Wu Wei had just brought over a round wooden stool when he was discovered by Mr. Qiao Si.

It's really these antique furniture that are too eye-catching.

It can't be covered up at all.

"Is this the table, chair, and bench you want to repair?"

Wu Wei nodded: "This is just one of the stools. There is another stool and a whole eight-immortal table."

Mr. Qiao Si asked, "Is it all this kind of wood?"

Wu Wei nodded again.

Fourth Master Qiao couldn't help but gasp: "Where did you get it?"

Without waiting for Wu Wei to answer, Master Qiao Wu finally figured out what was going on.

"What's so special about this wood? Isn't it just old furniture? There was plenty of it at home before, and we burned it all as firewood."

Mr. Qiao Si suddenly felt insulted.

"How can old furniture be the same as old furniture? This is made of huanghuali wood, antique furniture, and worth a lot of money!"

Master Qiao Wu couldn't help but take the stool and weighed it: "It's really heavy."

Before it could even get warm, Fourth Master Qiao snatched it away and said, "You know shit."

After saying this, he carefully examined the entire log stool, turning it over and over.

Finally, he nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the traces of repair are not serious and can hardly be seen, but it would be better to paint it again."

Wu Wei agreed: "I was planning to buy it today..."

"What are you buying? Why spend that money?" The fourth master Qiao glared at him and said, "There are plenty at home. I'll bring them to you tomorrow!"

Wu Wei quickly passed the cigarette over: "Thank you, Fourth Master!"

In the afternoon at the construction site, the steel bar tying operation has been fully launched in the foundation pit.

The steel bars that have been exposed to the sun for half a day are hot to the touch and feel particularly warm.

Even so, Wu Wei still reached out to check and confirm from time to time to ensure that the binding was firm and secure.

We were busy like this until around three o'clock in the afternoon, and everything was back on track.

Wu Wei then told Master Qiao Wu: "Master, please keep an eye on this place. I'll go check out the other places."

Master Qiao Wu waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Wu Wei brought a wooden stool and arrived at the family quarters of the meat processing plant.

Fourth senior brother Zhai Ke was studying the blueprints with Lao Gao, their brows twisted into knots.

After all, the blueprints of the two villas are the same.

If there are any difficult problems, we should naturally study them together.

When the two saw Wu Wei coming, they immediately said as if they had found a savior: "Come quickly, come quickly, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wu Wei parked the car and said jokingly, "What kind of problem is this? Can it be difficult for you two?"

After saying that, he leaned over to take a look.

Zhai Ke pointed at the pipe on the drawing and asked, "What is this?"

Wu Wei said without hesitation: "This is the sewer pipe buried when the foundation was built."

Then Master Gao pointed to another place and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the water pipe reserved in the wall," Wu Wei answered, and then pointed to another place and said, "This is the circuit pipe reserved in the wall."

Zhai Ke understood: "So, when the whole building is completed, there won't be any wiring or pipes visible from the outside?"

Wu Wei nodded.

Master Gao also looked puzzled and said, "No wonder it's called a small western-style building, it's really western-style!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Wei gave on-site instructions on the operation of the pre-buried pipes.

Then he left the wooden stool to Yang Qiaoqiao and went to Yao's house.

Qiao Yuyan left the courtyard with the letter in her pocket and couldn't help feeling guilty.

But not much.

After all, this wasn't the first time she had done this.

Can what a literary young woman does be called stealing?

At most it's called borrowing.

Even if it is called stealing, it is just to steal hearts.

It's not a crime.

As soon as she turned onto the village road, Qiao Yuyan was so eager that she couldn't wait to take out the letter and read it.

The handwriting is a little sloppy, but still vigorous.

This kind of handwriting exudes a sense of maturity and elegance.

This is also one of the things that fascinates Qiao Yuyan.

Qiao Yuyan glanced over and read it out loud unconsciously.

My emotions were immediately infected by the vicissitudes of life between the lines.

He is clearly the hope of the entire village now, and I don't know how proud he must be.

After returning home, Qiao Yuyan was still muttering these words.

As a result, Qiao Guoliang heard it and said, "Well, have you heard this song too?"

Qiao Yuyan was startled: "What song?"

"Rock music! That's so cool. I still have a tape of it being transcribed live!"

After Qiao Guoliang finished speaking, he looked at the letter paper in the youngest sister's hand. It didn't look like the lyrics were copied by anyone.

So he asked, “Where did you get this from?”

"Written by Brother Wu Wei."

"He also knows this song? This guy is interesting."

Then the youngest sister stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the tape. I want to listen to it."

Qiao Guoliang stood up and went into the house. He took out a box of unmarked tapes and threw it to Qiao Yuyan: "Remember to return it to me."

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