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Chapter 88 The Pretty Widow Comes to the Door (20th update, please subscribe)

 I saw Silly Zhu with his hands in his trouser pockets, his big mouth curled up, looking at people from the corner of his eyes, and said in a strange way, "Oh, the old hen that still lays eggs, let your wife lay an egg first. She has been here for many years, and she can lay eggs early."

Got off."

Xu Damao's family has no children. Usually everyone talks about it behind his back, but they don't say it in person.

Today, Silly Zhu pointed it out directly, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Xu Damao and Liu Xiao'e's expressions changed immediately.

Originally, under Du Fei's reminder, the two of them spent half a day together at home, and they themselves felt that they had done a good job today.

Xu Damao, in particular, was so proud that he didn't expect that the fool suddenly jumped out to attack him.

Du Fei watched from the side, also a little surprised.

Today's matter, because of his intervention, has nothing to do with Sha Zhu. I don't know what kind of style Sha Zhu has, but he insists on interjecting.

But after Silly Zhu finished speaking, he saw everyone laughing and felt proud of himself.

One great Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and their teeth gnashed.

"Silly Zhu! I fucked your ancestor!"

Xu Damao suddenly roared, his eyes turned red, and he rushed over.

The two of them were not far apart. Silly Zhu was sitting on a bench with his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't expect that Xu Damao would dare to make a move. He was caught off guard and was knocked onto his back.

Xu Damao was going crazy, cursing his ancestors, waving his arms and struggling.

But he really didn't know how to fight. Within a few seconds, he was knocked down by Silly Zhu, and he punched Xu Damao until his mouth was full of blood.

Fortunately, the three uncles called for someone to pull them apart in time.

Silly Zhu only suffered a small loss. He fell to the ground for the first time and was very painful from the fall.

Xu Damao was much more embarrassed, his teeth were grinning, and the gaps between his teeth were red.

But this time he was really anxious, and the smell of blood in his mouth aroused his fierceness. He was pulled by Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiefang, but still stared at Silly Zhu fiercely.

Let’s talk about Xu Damaoping
Sometimes he was really timid, but today Silly Zhu touched his reverse scale.

Originally, when he was told that he could not have children, he could still blame it on Lou Xiao'e and seek psychological comfort on his own.

But now, it is clear that it is Xu Damao who is not good, and if Silly Zhu raises this issue again, he will expose his shortcomings.

Everyone's roar of laughter cut into Xu Damao's heart like a knife.

In addition, today he felt that he had done something reasonable and honorable, and he was feeling proud, but he was humiliated by Silly Zhu. The huge gap caused his anger to explode in an instant.

"Silly Zhu, Xu Damao! What are you doing..." The first man scolded and was about to talk to Xini.

Xu Damao gasped for breath and suddenly shouted, "All the neighbors here, young and old, listen, our family has no children. It's my problem, Xu Damao's, and it has nothing to do with my wife! Who the hell is going to say that Ezi can't lay eggs?

Fight him tooth and nail!"

Xu Damao's voice broke at the end.

But his eyes were as wide as those of a cow, his face was crooked like a shoehorn, and his mouth was full of blood, making him look like a ferocious god!

Everyone froze for a moment, only Silly Zhu still smiled playfully.

Lou Xiao'e was so moved that she hugged Xu Damao's arm tightly and said, "Da Mao, let's go home. Next year we will give birth to a big fat boy and piss him off to death!"

Xu Damao found that there was hope for a cure, and he immediately laughed, "Yes~ let's make him mad to death."

After saying that, he glanced sideways at Si Zhu, then walked back to the backyard hand in hand with Lou Xiao'e.

As the protagonist Xu Damao left the stage, everyone in the courtyard also dispersed.

But today is undoubtedly Xu Damao's highlight moment, and everyone is still talking about it when they return home.

Not only did the chicken stealing thing happen in a bad way, but he also shouted that voice in the end and admitted that he was sick to defend Lou Xiao'e. He was also a real man.

!

In comparison, it would be too tasteless for Shazhu to criticize people for not having children in public.

Du Fei had just made tea when he got home, when Xu Damao came up.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said, "Brother, how are you? Isn't this a bad situation for me to do today!"

Du Fei smiled and said, "Out of ten, I'll give you nine points. I'm afraid you'll be proud of the remaining one point."

With Du Fei's approval, Xu Damao felt even better. He chuckled and said, "Brother, thank you for stopping me today, otherwise this matter would never have happened like this."

Du Fei said, "Brother Mao, it's you who has this talent. Please discuss things with Sister Lou more often in the future. Sister Lou is a lady of our family, and her vision is extraordinary."

Xu Damao's eyes flickered, and he smiled dryly and said, "She is a lady from an ordinary family."

Du Fei said lightly, "The daughter of Director Lou of the steel rolling mill is not ordinary."

Xu Damao's expression froze slightly, and he said awkwardly, "Brother, you already know! That... I'm not hiding it from you, it's just... it's not good to spread it out."

Du Fei smiled and said it was nothing.

The two chatted for a while, and Xu Damao left behind two pieces of Chinese medicine, two pieces of peony, two bottles of fine Xifeng wine, and two large pieces of smoked bacon.

To use what Du Fei said to him before, he called it euphemistically: quit smoking and drinking, and make it an eyesore in your home.

Du Fei estimated that it was probably Lou Xiao'e who asked him to send it.

As expected of a capitalist lady, after seeing Du Fei's ability, she is really not merciless in taking things from outside.

Two Chinese cigarettes cost 15 yuan, two peonies cost 10 yuan, the two bottles of Xifeng wine are both old, and you can’t buy them for 20 yuan, and the two large pieces of bacon weighed four or five kilograms.

Just buy a Du Fei.

After collecting these things, Du Fei would be embarrassed to stand by and watch if anything happened to Xu Damao in the future.

With Xu Damao's temperament, no matter how grateful he is, he would not be willing to give it away at once
There are dozens of dollars worth of stuff.

After seeing off Xu Damao, Du Fei was not in a hurry to wash his feet and go upstairs. He sat downstairs listening to the radio and holding a Sherlock Holmes collection.

About an hour later, before eight o'clock, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Du Fei had already expected that someone was coming, so he put the book on the table, got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, Qin Huairu held a rolled-up cotton curtain under her arm.

Seeing Du Fei forcefully smile, he walked in and said, "Um... the curtain is ready. I'll play the cotton again. Bring it over and hang it up to try."

Du Fei closed the door and raised his chin towards the kitchen like a young man, "Wash the dishes and boil a pot of water for me to wash my feet later."

After saying that, I went back and read the book with gusto.

The pretty widow was confused, and all the words and ideas she prepared before coming were used.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he obeyed and got into the kitchen.

This was the first time Qin Huairu entered the kitchen of Du Fei's house, and her eyes lit up when she found that there was running water and newly built cabinets.

It's a pity that this is not her home.

The pretty widow felt sorry for herself, picked up her loofah and started washing the dishes.

Du Fei ate alone, with only a few pots and bowls.

Qin Huairu worked quickly and tidied everything up in a short time, and also arranged the kitchen.

At this time, the water sitting on the briquette stove also boiled.

She squeaked and carried it outside. She originally wanted to put it directly on the ground, but she saw that the gold brick was reflecting light, and she was afraid that it would be burned.

"Put the kettle on the table and go to the next room to get the footbath." Du Fei ordered without raising his eyelids.

The pretty widow pouted and went to the bathroom to get a basin again.

When she opened the door, she was startled again!


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