Traveling through the 1970s: The young wife loves to make trouble

Chapter 166 Too Exciting

In the brigade office.

There are actually not many procedures and processes for building a yard in the village. Anyone who wants to build a yard goes to the brigade to approve a piece of land, and then pays for workers and buys the materials needed to build the yard.

To put it bluntly, all you need is two things: the land approved by the brigade and money. Hire workers, buy materials, and once you're ready, you can start building. Whoever builds the yard owns it.

The land in front of the bamboo forest was sold to Wei Jingyuan, and the formalities were simple. Tao Qiuyi paid the money, and the old branch secretary, the team leader, and Wei Jingyuan signed the certificate.

Even if it's done.

After folding the certificate and placing it in his cotton-padded jacket pocket, Wei Jingyuan looked towards the door for the third time. He secretly estimated that Tao Qiuyi had been out for about ten minutes.

The old branch secretary and the team leader noticed Wei Jingyuan's actions and exchanged understanding glances.

The captain stood up and poured a glass of water, placing it in front of Wei Jingyuan. "Jingyuan, drink some water."

"Thank you, Fourth Uncle." Looking up at the captain, Wei Jingyuan thanked him with a smile, holding the enamel teacup in both hands, lowered his head and took a sip.

"We're family, what's there to thank?" The captain also glanced at the door. "Jing Yuan, don't worry. Your wife said she'll only be out for a while and should be back soon."

"Yeah, Jingyuan, don't be anxious. Tao girl has only been gone for more than ten minutes. She might still be walking on the road." The old branch secretary also advised.

He wasn't anxious, so why did the old branch secretary and his fourth uncle think he was anxious? They even tried to persuade him. Wei Jingyuan looked at the old branch secretary and the team leader in surprise.

"I'm not anxious." His tone was as calm as his expression.

"I know, I know." The old Party Secretary said he knew, but he didn't believe in his heart that he was not anxious. He was not anxious. In just ten minutes, he looked at the door three times.

Who would believe that this is not urgent?

Seeing that the old branch secretary obviously didn't believe it, Wei Jingyuan didn't want to explain any more.

The captain returned to his chair and sat down, looking at Wei Jingyuan thoughtfully. Finally, he offered a warning. "Jingyuan, think carefully. Once you start building the yard, it will be too late for you to regret it."

During this period, Tao Qiuyi asked his wife to make a lot of clothes, and he saw it all.

"I know, thank you fourth uncle for the reminder." Wei Jingyuan nodded to show that he understood.

"Jingyuan!" The captain sighed and said earnestly, "Fourth Uncle knows that you sold the house and your wife received a reward, so he has some money."

"But building a yard is not as simple as making one or two sets of clothes. It will cost a lot of money."

"I know." Wei Jingyuan nodded again.

"You..." Seeing that he was unmoved, the captain didn't know what to say.

"Okay, Fourth Brother, don't worry about it. Jingyuan and Tao Yatou are both sensible children. They know what they are doing." The old branch secretary couldn't help but persuade the team leader.

The team leader was worried. "Old Party Secretary, building a yard is no joke. Jing Yuan's legs..."

"I know, I know." The old branch secretary interrupted the team leader, "Jing Yuan and Tao Yatou are both sensible people. They know what's going on."

"Fourth Uncle." If Wei Jingyuan didn't know what the captain was worried about, he would be a fool. Ever since he returned from the army, his fourth uncle had been worried about him.

Worried about his leg injury, worried about him not being able to find a wife, worried about his future life...

"Actually..." Without even picking up the crutches beside him, Wei Jingyuan slowly stood up in front of the team leader and the old branch secretary. "My leg is almost healed." "What?" The team leader's eyes widened in disbelief as he suddenly stood up.

"You..." The old branch secretary reacted the most. His face changed, and he rushed to Wei Jingyuan, looking down at his legs. "Are you really well? Can you walk?"

"I can walk." Wei Jingyuan nodded, slowly took a few steps, stopped, turned around and said to the two of them, "But, for now, you can't go too far."

"Okay, your leg is healed." The captain's voice was choked with excitement. He walked to Wei Jingyuan, stretched out his hands and hugged his nephew's tall body tightly.

"Fourth Uncle." Wei Jingyuan raised his hand and hugged the captain back.

The old Party secretary was also excited, but he was not just excited because Wei Jingyuan's limp was healed. He thought that the old Chinese doctor from the next brigade could cure Wei Jingyuan's injured leg...

Maybe it can also cure his grandson's asthma.

When Tao Qiuyi walked into the office, he saw Wei Jingyuan and the team leader, two big men hugging each other, and the old branch secretary stared at Wei Jingyuan's legs with his cloudy eyes.

What's happening here?
Wei Jingyuan heard the sound of light footsteps and turned around. Seeing that it was Tao Qiuyi, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"I'm back." Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jingyuan was pushed back by a powerful force. His tall body lost its balance and he took several steps backwards until a small hand appeared on his back, steadying him.

Wei Jingyuan turned around and met Tao Qiuyi's playful eyes, his face feeling slightly hot.

"Be careful." Pulling Wei Jingyuan to the long table, Tao Qiuyi grabbed the clothes on his arm and applied a little force, causing Wei Jingyuan to sit down uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of the situation, Wei Jingyuan took her soft little hand and pleaded with her eyes not to be angry about what had just happened. Fourth Uncle hadn't pushed him on purpose; he was just too excited and frightened that he could walk.

Tao Qiuyi was so smart. When he held on to her, she knew what he was thinking.

The captain pushed Wei Jingyuan, nearly knocking him down, and felt incredibly guilty. But he was the elder, and the captain, so he couldn't bring himself to apologize.

He had already prepared himself mentally to watch Jing Yuan limp for the rest of his life.

I never dreamed that two years later, Jing Yuan's legs would suddenly heal and he would be able to walk again.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The old branch secretary came up to Tao Qiuyi and asked with a smile, "Girl Tao, Jingyuan's leg is healed now and he can walk. Was it really the old Chinese doctor from the next brigade who cured him?"

When the old branch secretary asked this, Tao Qiuyi knew what he was thinking.

After all, Huang Hao, the grandson of the old Party branch secretary, had suffered from asthma for many years. After considering his words, Tao Qiuyi nodded, "I guess so."

"I guess so." The old Party Secretary was surprised by the answer and asked anxiously, "What do you mean by 'I guess so'? You're really annoying, girl."

"Yes, it is. No, it is not. What do you mean by 'Is it so?'"

"Old Party Secretary, just ask Old Jiang and you'll know." Tao Qiuyi really didn't know how to answer, because it was Old Jiang who determined the cause of Wei Jingyuan's leg disease and she cured it with medicine.

If you think about it carefully, it is not her credit alone, nor is it the credit of Mr. Jiang alone, but the credit of both her and Mr. Jiang.

He definitely had to go and ask, but he wouldn't go alone. The old branch secretary decided to take his grandson with him.

"Is everything done? We'll leave when it's done." Tao Qiuyi asked Wei Jingyuan in a low voice.

"It's done, here it is." Wei Jingyuan nodded, reached into his cotton coat pocket and took out the signed and stamped certificate and handed it to Tao Qiuyi.