Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

Isn't that kid Wang Xuewen just better looking?But I am not bad either!

Those women are all blind! !

"Didn't come back all night?" Father Xu frowned.

Didn't come back all night, what did that kid do?

Did you find them stalking?

It's not like you won't come back.

Could it be that, as the son said, the boy was bought by foreign elements, found out their stalking, thought he was exposed, so he ran away? ?

Not so coincidental, is it? ?

Or, that kid is outside, but there are actually other women.

Did you actually spend the night with another woman last night?

Hmm... this guess is more reliable.

"Da Mao, besides the few women in the courtyard, are there other women who are closer to that kid?" Xu's father looked at Xu Da Mao and asked.

"That's right!!" After being reminded by his father, Xu Damao immediately figured out what happened.

"That kid must have slept with another woman!!"

"Do you know who the other party is?" Father Xu asked quickly.

If you know who the other party is, you also know the other party's address.

Next time Wang Xuewen doesn't come back at night, they can go directly to catch the rape!

If you are together without getting married, there will be problems! !

"Well, I know two of them." Xu Damao thought for a while and said with a headache.

"There's more than one!?" Father Xu was shocked and envious.

It's cool to be so good-looking, there is no shortage of women!

"Well, one is the infirmary of our factory. The newly transferred doctor is called Ding Qiunan. The two of them publicly announced that they are dating." Xu Damao said with a look of hatred.

Ding Qiunan is so beautiful, he was envious of Wang Xuewen's dating.

If Wang Xuewen really stayed with Ding Qiunan last night, then he would be even more envious and jealous.

"Working in a steel rolling mill? Then this one is easy to find. With a little promise, you can find the other person's address. What about the other one?" Xu's father continued to ask.

"The other is Qin Huairu's cousin, named Qin Jingru. She lived in our courtyard for a while before. She was quite close to that kid Wang Xuewen, and she also ran to that kid's house every day."

"Later I heard that I found a job, so I moved out." Xu Damao recalled.

"I remember that Qin Huairu came from the countryside, right? Can her cousin find a job in the city?" Xu's father was a little surprised.

"Who knows. That girl is very pretty, who knows who she slept with." Xu Damao said with a look of jealousy.

He wanted to hook up with Qin Jingru at the beginning, but unfortunately all his old background was revealed.

The other party ignored him at all.

Xu's father frowned slightly. That girl's job must have been found with the help of that kid, Wang Xuewen, right?

If so, then the kid has some skills.

However, if he dared to plot against his son, even if he had some skills, he would have to pay the price.

Just a small canteen director, not a big official.

If you make a slight mistake, you will be kicked out.

Don't be afraid at all.

"That Qin Jingru, do you know where he works?" Father Xu asked.

As long as you know the work unit, it is easy to inquire about the address.

If it doesn't work, go squat outside her workplace.

After the other party gets off work, follow along all the way, and you can find the place where the other party lives.

"I don't know about that, but you can ask Qin Huairu about it." Xu Damao said.

I don't know Qin Jingru's work unit, but Qin Huairu must know.

As long as you tell her that you want to pursue Qin Jingru and give Qin Huairu some benefits, you should be able to find out where Qin Jingru works.

After all, that woman Qin Huairu is not a good bird.

As long as you give some favors, anyone can betray except for a few children.

"Okay, then I'll inquire after breakfast."

"If that kid doesn't come back one night, we can go out and arrest him!" Father Xu nodded.

"But what if that kid has other women?" Xu Damao was not very relieved.

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Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that Wang Xuewen was indeed attractive to women.

In the rolling mill, there is also the name of a factory grass!

"We'll talk about it at that time! Anyway, next time that kid doesn't come home all night, let's check those two first!" Father Xu said with a frown.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xu Damao nodded.

After breakfast, Xu's father and Xu's mother pushed Xu Damao to Qin Huairu's house.

They also carried a bag of twenty catty stick noodles.

"Qin Huairu!"

"Xu Damao? Why are you here so early in the morning?" Qin Huairu looked at Xu Damao suspiciously.

"Didn't I know your family's difficulties, so I sent you twenty catties of stick noodles?" Xu Damao said with a smile.

"Hey, the sun is going to come out from the west today? Xu Damao, you actually gave me something?" Qin Huairu said with a smile.

She didn't believe that Xu Damao would send stick noodles to her home for no reason.

In the rolling mill, if you don't take advantage of Xu Damao, you won't get any favors from him at all.

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But now it is in the courtyard, not in the factory.

My mother-in-law and children are still in the house.

Besides, Xu Damao's parents are also there, so how dare he think about himself?

"Qin Huairu, don't always look at people with old eyes." Xu Damao said.

"I'm divorced from Lou Xiao'e now, I'm still young, so I have to find another one."

"If you introduce your sister Qin Jingru to me, wouldn't we become relatives? Your family is in trouble, how can I not help?" Xu Damao said with a smile.

"That's right, Huairu, our family's Da Mao has no children yet, why don't we hurry up and find him a new wife." Xu's father looked at Qin Huairu and said.

However, from time to time, his eyes drifted towards the back room, Jia Zhang's direction.

The dream he had the night before had still had a certain impact on him.

"That's right, Huairu, you can help me." Xu's mother also said beside her.

In the same way, his eyes drifted towards Jia Zhang's in the back room from time to time.

She suspected that her old Xu was having an affair with Jia Zhang.

"Xu Damao, Jingru has a job now, so she may not be able to see your second marriage." Qin Huairu said without hesitation.

"Qin Huairu, you can't say that. What's wrong with your second marriage? I'm a second marriage, but I love my wife!"

"And my salary is also high, and I have a lot of extra money, so Qin Jingru won't feel wronged if she marries me?"

"In this way, if you don't want to hook up, you can tell me the address where Qin Jingru works, and I will go after it myself."

"A good girl is afraid of pestering her husband, I still don't believe it, and there are women I, Xu Damao, can't handle!" Xu Damao said proudly.

I can fool around, and I am willing to spend money, how many women can I not handle?

Qin Jingru is not Ding Qiunan, she is a village girl, even if she finds a job now, she is still a village girl!

"Xu Damao, Qin Jingru works at Yili Food Factory! Don't forget what you said, if you and Jingru are together, don't forget about our family!" Mrs. Jia Zhang hurried out of the house to beg.

177. The widow was found knocking on the door in the middle of the night (please subscribe!)

Jia Zhang was in the back room, and had been listening to what Xu Damao and Qin Huairu had to say.

Xu Damao wants to date Qin Jingru, but Jia Zhang has no objection.

Who did Qin Jingru marry?

Xu Damao lives in the same courtyard as his family. If he can marry Qin Jingru, he will be able to help his family somewhat in the future, right?

better than now.

Qin Jingru has a job, but lives outside the compound.

Usually I can't help my family at all.

In a month, I only come back about twice.

Except when I went back to the courtyard for the first time, I bought some meat.

Then I went back to the courtyard and didn't buy anything.

Moreover, the main purpose is not to come to see them, but to go to the backyard to see Wang Xuewen.

The two might have gotten together.

But Jia Zhang hates Wang Xuewen so much.

It was Wang Xuewen who caused the stick to be sent to the juvenile prison.