Standing in the cold wind for a long time, a voice finally came out of his throat: "Girl, what are you talking about?"
"I'm pregnant!" Cuihua straightened out her chest, with the unique pride of a great hero on her face.
As a half-hearted person, her acting skills have long been honed to perfection in the process of dealing with those stinky men.
Most people can't see any flaws at all, and Xu Fugui is no exception.
What's more, Xu Fugui was so excited at this time that he didn't pay attention to her expression at all.
Xu Damao is nearly thirty years old and has no children yet.
The second donkey next door is five years younger than him, and his second son can already play soy sauce.
When he was in the hospital, after examination, the doctor diagnosed Xu Damao as having acquired infertility and it was very likely that he would not have children.
At that time, Xu Fugui felt that he was too embarrassed to face his ancestors.
"Ancestors bless you! Our old Xu family finally has a child!" Xu Fugui quickly brought Cuihua into the house and happily poured brown sugar water.
After Cuihua took a few sips and her face turned rosy, he bent down and asked, "Girl, where are you from? How many people are there in your family?"
Cuihua recounted her situation.
Of course, Lao Huang's affairs and his half-hidden career were concealed.
"A girl from a distant land has no father or mother..." Xu Fugui nodded with satisfaction.
The girl has no natal family. Although she loses the support from her natal family after getting married, she does not need to help her natal family and can only manage the Xu family wholeheartedly.
The Xu family just picked up a family for free.
He thought for a moment and seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Cuihua: "Girl, where is Damao? You are pregnant, so that bastard will let you come back alone?"
"Uuuuuuuu~" When Xu Damao was mentioned, the corners of Cuihua's eyes turned red, and tears fell freely, which made Xu Fugui feel distressed.
Xu Fugui handed her a towel and said patiently: "Girl, don't cry. If anything happens, just tell me!"
Cuihua wiped away her tears and sobbed in a low voice: "Dad, Damao, Damao doesn't want to marry me! I have no choice, so I came to you."
"What! This brat has gone too far. You are pregnant, and he still dares to act outside!"
Xu Fugui knew Xu Damao's character very clearly.
I thought Xu Damao refused to marry Cuihua because he didn't have enough fun.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, that bastard can't change the world! I'm going to find someone to get Damao back now, but where does Damao live now?"
Xu Fugui whispered a few words of comfort to Cuihua, and then prepared to call someone.
"Well, Damao lives in..."
Cuihua told Xu Fugui the address of Xu Damao.
Xu Fugui didn't think much about it. He went out to the house next door and asked the second donkey next door to catch the donkey cart and call Xu Damao back.
"What if Brother Damao doesn't come back?" Erlu was a little reluctant to go.
He and Xu Damao were childhood friends, and they often played together when they were young.
Ever since Xu Damao took over Xu Fugui's job and became a public servant, he started to look down on Erlu.
When Erlu got married, she wanted to ask Xu Damao to help show a movie, but Xu Damao flatly refused.
Although Xu Damao claimed that the projection equipment came from the steel rolling mill, he would have made a mistake as a projectionist if he used it privately.
However, two months later, Erzhuzi from the next village got married, and Erlu saw Xu Damao going there with a projector.
Xu Fugui said with a straight face: "If that bastard doesn't come back, tie him back!"
"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved." The second donkey put on the reins and the bullwhip and got on the donkey cart.
He really hoped that Xu Damao wouldn't want to come back.
.......
Cuihua is a woman who knows how to deal with things. It only took a while to coax Xu Fugui into a circle.
Xu Fugui also brought out the toffee that had been hidden for a long time: "Cuihua, don't worry, eat some candies to sweeten your mouth first, and when that bastard comes back, dad will make the decision for you."
"Dad, you are so kind to me! I grew up without a father or a mother. When I saw other people's parents disciplining their children, I became jealous. Now that I have met you, I feel like I have found my biological parents."
"What a good boy. What a good boy. My Damao met you because of his great luck."
Cuihua peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth, with a faint smile on her lips.
Huh, old thing, let's see how I handle you!
...
The two of them were chatting, and there was a sound of "嘘嘘嘚嘘" coming from outside.
"Da Mao is back, I'll go take a look." Xu Fugui put down the vegetables in his hand, stood up and opened the courtyard door.
Sure enough, there was a donkey cart parked outside.
Xu Damao was tied to the donkey cart by the reins and was struggling hard.
"Er Donkey, you kid, let me go quickly!"
Erlu curled his lips and said, "Stop arguing, Brother Damao, you've been making a fuss all the way."
After untying the reins, Xu Damao jumped off the donkey cart and rushed to Xu Fugui: "Dad, what are you doing! Why do you want the second donkey to tie me back?"
Xu Fugui saw that Xu Damao didn't know his mistake, and then thought about how Cuihua was a good girl. He suddenly became angry, raised his arm and gave Xu Damao a slap in the face.
"Beast, Cui Hua is such a good girl. She is pregnant now, and you still don't want to marry her. Are you still a man?"
Xu Damao covered his face and froze in the cold wind.
What? Cuihua is pregnant?
No, I am infertile!
Could it be someone else's?
Xu Damao figured out the joints.
Cuihua was originally a closed door, and it was normal for her to be pregnant with another man's child.
"Dad, don't listen to Cuihua's nonsense. The child she is carrying is..."
Xu Damao was mid-sentence when he suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately swallowed the second half of his sentence.
Although the matter of his infertility caused a stir in the courtyard, everyone only suspected it, and the villagers in Xujia Village knew nothing about it.
If we now insist that the child Cuihua is carrying belongs to another man, doesn't that confirm the fact that he is infertile?
In this day and age, if a man cannot get a woman pregnant, he is almost like a useless person and will be scolded in the spine.
Xu Damao could not hold his head high in Xujiacun all his life.
Also, once it is revealed that Cuihua kept the door ajar, the villagers in Xujiacun will also laugh at him.
Xu Damao is a man who wants to save face. Over the years, he has always been proud of being a city dweller.
A city man couldn't find a wife, so he found one with a half-closed door. It's hilarious!
He couldn't bear to become the laughing stock of the whole village.
Seeing Xu Damao's expression changing, Xu Fugui frowned and asked, "Da Mao, what did you say?"
"Ah?" Xu Damao came back to his senses and asked with a cold face: "Where is Cuihua!"
"Da Mao, I'm here!" Cuihua, who had been hiding behind, came over at the right time.
Her face was full of concern, and she reached out to remove the dust on Damao's cotton-padded jacket: "Da Mao, are you tired? I'll pour you a cup of hot tea."
Xu Damao grabbed Cuihua's wrist and said through gritted teeth: "Zhang Cuihua, what on earth do you want to do!"
"It hurts, it hurts..." Tears welled up in Cuihua's eyes: "I can't help it. I'm pregnant. If you don't marry me, I can only come to find my father!"
"Okay, Zhang Cuihua, don't think that I don't know your details."
Xu Damao was about to threaten Cuihua, but Xu Fugui saw that Cuihua had been wronged and quickly scolded him loudly: "Da Mao, what are you doing! Why are you making such a fuss! I don't know your wife is pregnant. Why is Cuihua so good?
Wife, you can’t even find her with a lantern.”
"No, Dad, if you don't understand the situation, don't interrupt." Xu Damao was about to cry but had no tears.
"I don't understand the situation, otherwise I wouldn't be able to let you do whatever you want." Xu Fugui's beard trembled.
.......
Xu Fugui and Xu Damao quarreled, and the noise broke the tranquility of Xujia Village.
Residents nearby opened their doors and came out to watch the fun.
A large number of old men and women, old sisters-in-law and young wives came and gathered around the front door of the Xu family.
"Hey, why did the Xu family have a quarrel?"
"I heard that Xu Damao made the little girl pregnant, so he won't admit it!"
"Oh, you are so unconscionable. I have long thought that Xu Damao is not a good guy."
...
When Cuihua saw more and more people, she thought of a good idea and burst into tears.
"Oh no, I can't live anymore! Xu Damao, you promised to marry me, so I got along with you, and now you're pregnant, and you don't admit it. I'm pregnant, how can I live in the future? Don't stop me, big guy.
Hold me and let me die!"
Crying and howling, Cuihua looked determined and turned towards the Xu family's door.
There were so many people around, how could Cuihua be so fast? A strong old lady with quick eyesight and quick hands rushed over and grabbed Cuihua.
"Girl, we don't want to do stupid things."
Cuihua collapsed in the old lady's arms, covering her face and crying: "Auntie, you don't know, I am full of grievances and have no place to express my grievances."
The old lady patted Cuihua on the back: "Girl, don't be afraid, I am the women's director of the commune. If Xu Damao always gives up, I will not be able to spare him!"
The members were kind-hearted and all felt angry about Cuihua's experience, so they rolled up their sleeves one after another.
"That's right, this kind of embarrassing thing has never happened in our commune! I must teach Xu Damao a lesson today!"
...
The crowd was boiling. Xu Damao felt that something was wrong and did not care to argue with Xu Fugui.
He rushed to Cuihua and asked sternly: "Cuihua, you said you are pregnant, do you have any evidence?"
Cuihua wiped away her tears, stood up, and took out the pregnancy certificate from her pocket.
The bright red stamp on the certificate made Xu Damao's pupils shrink suddenly: "No, it's impossible! How could it be possible?"
Cuihua took Xu Damao's hand and said sincerely: "Da Mao, I know you don't want to have a baby now. Otherwise, I will go to the hospital and have the baby done!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around them widened even more, and they clenched the shovels in their hands tighter.
At this time, Xu Damao realized that he had entered a dead end.
To break the situation, Cuihua must admit that the child is not him.
However, in front of everyone, he said that Cuihua was a half-closed door, and Xu Damao would never want to return to Xujiacun in the future.
Xu Damao took a deep breath and said, "Cuihua, can I talk to you alone?"
Cuihua seemed a little scared and looked around. When the villagers nodded, she timidly followed Xu Damao to a secluded place.
After making sure that the people around him couldn't see this, Xu Damao's face suddenly turned ferocious and he glared at Cuihua: "Zhang Cuihua, don't forget that you are a half-closed person. The child in your belly must belong to another man. Do you want to
It is simply wishful thinking for me, Damao, to take over."
Cuihua looked aggrieved: "Da Mao, you really wronged me. I have done some wrong things before, but after meeting you, I have changed them. Besides, in the past month, every time you set up a trap, you
They were all watching from the sidelines, and those men and I were just having fun and had no real contact."
Xu Damao was stunned by these words, his expression softened, and his eyes were full of confusion.
What Cuihua said is true. In the past month or so, he and Cuihua have been doing the immortal dance together.
Every time he hides in the closet and stares.
The child might really be his, Xu Damao's.
After all, the doctor said at the beginning that his infertility was not congenital and there might be a very small chance of a woman getting pregnant.
Is it really a stroke of luck?
It must be.
I, Xu Damao, have done so many good deeds and finally moved God.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Cuihua is a good match.
If you look good, you can still make money.
After getting married, their business will definitely become more and more prosperous.
After Xu Damao figured out the connection, he felt ecstatic in his heart and took Cuihua's hand: "Cuihua, I have wronged you."
The corners of Cuihua's mouth twitched vaguely, and she said affectionately: "Brother Damao, I don't blame you! As long as you treat me well in the future."
"Don't worry, I, Damao, will definitely treat you well in the future."
"Yeah, let's tell dad quickly."
...
So, the two held hands and returned to the gate under the surprised eyes of everyone.
Xu Damao felt that he should give an explanation to the villagers and Cuihua, so he walked to the center of the crowd.
"Snapped!"
I dumped my big butt bag.
"I just misunderstood Cuihua and disturbed everyone. I'm really sorry."
When the villagers saw that the young couple had reconciled as before, they were really happy for them.
"If you recognize your mistakes, correct them. Damao is still a good boy."
"That's right, Cuihua is such a good girl, Damao, you must cherish her."
"When you have a baby, you must treat me to a wedding banquet."
.........
The storm dissipated, and Xu Damao walked into the yard holding Cuihua.
His face was filled with happiness, and his eyes flashed with longing for the future.
............
night.
The lights of the capital are bright.
Li Weidong came home early and cooked a large table of dishes, waiting for Li to come back.
But after waiting and waiting, the food was getting cold, and there was no sign of Yu Li.
He raised his wrist and took a look, Huo, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.
Did Yu Li work overtime?
No, 996 is not advocated in this era. Overtime work is rare in factories and street offices.
Just when Li Weidong couldn't sit still and was about to get on his bicycle to find Yu Li.
There was a sound of footsteps approaching from far outside, and Yu Li opened the door and walked in.
"Brother Wei Dong, you must have been waiting for a long time. There is a lot of work in the street today, so I will get off work a little late."
Seeing the dishes on the table, Yu Li said sheepishly.
Although she concealed it well, Li Weidong still saw some clues from the corners of her red eyes.
After finishing the meal, Li Weidong helped Yu Li make a cup of brown sugar tea: "Daughter-in-law, I haven't heard anything happened recently. Why is the street office so busy?"
Yu Li took the enamel jar and tried to make up an excuse.
But she couldn't lie, so she could only express her grievances: "Brother Wei Dong, I was recently transferred to be in charge of industry and commerce. Our little leader Fan Jinyou doesn't like me and makes trouble for me all day long.
I had already finished the report today, but he asked me to do it again because of the reason that the handwriting was not neat."
Fan Jinyou? Li Weidong frowned.
Could it be that there are also characters in "The Little Woman from the Zhengyang Sect" in this world?
