Chapter 88

I saw Zhuzi with his hands in his trouser pockets, his big mouth curled up, looking at people from the corner of his eyes, and said eccentrically: "Cut~ old hen that still lays eggs, let your daughter-in-law lay an egg first. It's been many years, and you can lay eggs sooner." gone."

The fact that Xu Daimao's family has no children is usually talked about behind the scenes, but not in person.

Today, the pillar was directly pointed out, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

The expressions of Xu Daimao and Lou Xiao'e changed immediately.

Originally, under Du Fei's reminder, the couple stayed at home for half a day, and I felt that today's matter was done well.

Especially Xu Daimao, who was proud of himself, but he didn't expect the pillar to pop out suddenly to scare people.

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

Today's matter, because of his intervention, has nothing to do with Zhuzi at all. I don't know what kind of style this cook is, so he insists on intervening.

But when Zhuzi finished speaking, he was complacent when he saw everyone laughing.

One Buddha was born and the other two ascended to heaven, the teeth were clenching loudly.

"I fuck your ancestor!"

Xu Daimao suddenly roared, his eyes were red, and he rushed over.

The two of them were not far away from each other. Zhu Zhu was sitting on a bench with his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't expect Xu Daimao to dare to make a move, and he was knocked on his back when he was caught off guard.

Xu Daimao seemed crazy, cursing his ancestors, and wrestling with his arms.

But he really didn't know how to fight, and he was overturned by the pillar within two strokes, and Xu Daimao's mouth was covered in blood with one punch.

Fortunately, the three uncles asked someone to pull the two of them apart in time.

Zhuzi only suffered a small loss, and fell to the ground for the first time, and the fall was painful.

Xu Daimao was much more embarrassed, grinning with red teeth.

But this time he was really impatient, the smell of blood in his mouth aroused his viciousness instead, being pulled by Liu Kuangtian and Yan Tiefang, he still stared at the pillar fiercely.

It should be said that Xu Daimao is really cowardly at ordinary times, but today Zhuzi touched his back scales.

He was told that he would not be able to have a child, but he could push it to Lou Xiao'e to find psychological comfort for himself.

But now, it has become clear that Xu Daimao is the one who can't do it, and if Zhuzi mentions this again, it is to expose his shortcomings.

Everyone's laughter cut Xu Daimao's heart like a knife.

In addition, today he felt that he had done this matter reasonably and decently, and was proud of himself, but was humiliated by the pillar. The huge gap caused his anger to explode instantly.

"Zhuzi, Daimao! What are you doing..." the old man yelled, and was about to have sex with him.

Xu Daimao panted heavily, and suddenly shouted: "All the neighbors present here are listening, our family has no children, it's my Xu Daimao's problem, and it has nothing to do with my wife! I will fight him desperately with a knife!"

At the end, Xu Daimao broke his voice.

But his eyes are staring like a cow, his shoehorn face is crooked, and his mouth is full of blood, he looks like a fierce spirit!
Everyone froze for a moment, only Zhu Zi was still smiling.

Lou Xiao'e was so moved that she hugged Xu Daimao'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!"

Xu Daimao was hopeful to be cured, so he laughed immediately: "Yes~ we are mad at him."

After speaking, he glanced sideways at the pillar, arm in arm with Lou Xiao'e and went back to the backyard.

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

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

Not only was he in a hurry to steal the chicken, but he finally shouted at that voice, admitted that he was sick, and came to defend Lou Xiao'e, he is also a real man!

In comparison, it is too tasteless for Zhuzi to talk about people without children in public.

As soon as Du Fei returned home and made the tea, Xu Daimao came up.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said: "Brother, how is it? Are you angry about this matter today!"

Du Fei laughed and said, "[-] out of [-], I'll give you nine points, and I'm afraid you'll be proud if you leave one point."

With Du Fei's approval, Xu Daimao felt more beautiful in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother, thanks to you stopping me today, otherwise this matter would never have been done like this."

Du Fei said: "Brother Mao, you still have this talent yourself. In the future, you will discuss things with Sister Lou more. Sister Lou is a lady of every family, and her vision is unusual."

Xu Daimao's eyes flickered, and he said with a dry smile: "She is a lady from a great family, just an ordinary family."

Du Fei said indifferently: "The daughter of Director Lou of the rolling mill is not ordinary."

Xu Daimao's expression froze slightly, and he said in embarrassment: "Brother, you already know! That... It's not that I'm hiding it from you, it's really... that it's not good to spread it."

Du Fei smiled and said it was nothing.

The two chatted for a while, and Xu Daimao left two pieces of Zhonghua, two pieces of peonies, two bottles of high-quality Xifeng wine, and two large pieces of smoked bacon before leaving.

Using what Du Fei said about him before, he called it, quit smoking and drinking, and put it at home as an eyesore.

Du Fei reckoned that most of it was sent by Lou Xiao'e.

As expected of a capitalist lady, after seeing Du Fei's ability, she is really relentless in taking things out.

Two Zhonghua cigarettes cost 15 yuan, two peonies cost 20 yuan, and the two bottles of Xifeng wine are from the previous year. [-] yuan is definitely not enough to buy them. It is good to buy Du Fei.

After collecting these things, if Xu Daimao had anything to do in the future, Du Fei would be ashamed to stand by and watch.

With Xu Daimao's temperament, no matter how grateful he was, he would not be willing to send something worth tens of dollars at once.

After seeing off Xu Daimao, Du Fei didn't rush to wash his feet and went upstairs, and sat downstairs listening to the radio while holding the Sherlock Holmes collection.

About an hour later, when it was almost eight o'clock, there was a light knock on the door.

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

Outside the door, under Qin Huairou's arms was a rolled up cotton curtain.

Seeing Du Fei forced a smile, he walked in and said, "Well...the curtain is ready, I flicked the cotton again, take it here and hang it up for a try."

Du Fei closed the door casually, and raised his chin towards the kitchen like a young master: "Wash the dishes, and then boil the pot of water. I'll wash my feet later."

After finishing speaking, he went back and read the book with relish.

The pretty widow was stunned, the words and ideas she had prepared before coming were all useless.

She opened her mouth, trying to say something.

But in the end, he was obedient and got into the kitchen.

This was Qin Huairou's first time entering Du Fei's kitchen, and she found that there was running water and newly built cabinets, which made her eyes shine.

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

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

Du Fei ate alone, with few pots and bowls.

Qin Huairou worked swiftly, and was cleaned up in a short while, and the kitchen was also put back by the way.

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

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

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

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

The opening of the door startled her again!
(End of this chapter)

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