Siheyuan: from Divorce

Xu Damao didn't know how to define it, anyway, he only had one feeling, that is, if he punched down, the steel plate could be pierced.

Not much to say, the twelve-stage Jinniu batch is over.

When he returned to the house, Ding Qiunan had already cooked rice porridge with ham and dried scallops in it, which was delicious and fragrant. Xu Damao drank three bowls in a row and was full of praise: "My wife's craftsmanship is amazing!"

Ding Qiunan suddenly blushed and said ashamed, "I'll ignore you if you run again!"

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed secretly in his heart. Because of the possibility of Ding Qiunan's pregnancy last night, Xu Damao of course had to hold on to it. For this reason, Ding Qiunan was a guest artist.

Ding Qiunan is thin-skinned and has always been unable to stand ridicule.

"Qiu 04 Nan, you have to adapt slowly in the future and work hard to overcome difficulties!" Xu Damao criticized in a prudent manner, "Our craftsmen rely on their craftsmanship to eat, no shame! If you lose your craftsmanship, it will take a lot of speech. Fight!"

Ding Qiunan's face was burning, and he said ashamed: "You can bully me. If you continue to talk about this, the Xinhua Dictionary will become a banned book!"

Xu Damao is happy in it, to get this sweet wife, and to fight with her every day, isn't that a waste of money?

After breakfast, the driver had been waiting at the entrance of the alley for a long time. Xu Damao habitually threw a bag of the front door to the driver, who happily put it in his pocket, and his enthusiasm for work increased.

Ding Qiunan saw it, and secretly praised Xu Damao's delicacy in life, which she couldn't learn.

When he arrived at the machine repair shop, Ding Qiunan said nervously: "I heard that the situation outside is not very safe, and there are often cases of gangsters stabbing people in the area of ​​the provincial party committee, you must be careful, the remote Don't go anywhere."

Xu Damao smiled. Now, with his skills, more than a dozen army masters could not get in, but Xu Damao wanted to test the majesty of the tiger's body and the worship of all directions.

"Okay, I promise you, you must pay attention to safety."

"Remember to come back early."

Just as Ding Qiunan was about to get out of the car, he was stopped by Xu Damao with a wicked smile: "Did you forget something?"

"Come on."

Ding Qiunan rolled her eyes beautifully, and took a sip on his face. Xu Damao then let go. Ding Qiunan, who entered the machine repair factory, was radiant, and Li Wu also had an intoxicating smile. No matter where he went, he was like a scorching sun , eye-catching.

After about fifteen minutes, Cui Dake, carrying a large and small bag, ran all the way to the jeep.

Xu Damao was speechless: "Why do you bring so many things? We're not traveling."

Cui Dake apologized and said, "Director, it's not that I haven't been to such a high-level place as the provincial party committee. I need to prepare a little more so that I won't embarrass you."

More than just one point, maybe a million points.

"Let's drive."

In less than an hour, I was approaching the destination. The most scenic views along the way were groups of young people riding bicycles, calling friends and crying, and the pedestrians on the side of the road all looked nervously and avoided it.

Cui Dake, who has never seen the world, sighed: "There are so many rich people in these four-nine cities. Look at these children who have a bicycle!"

Xu Damao said: "This is not a rich man, but a powerful man. There are many military compound compounds nearby. Did you see the woolen coats on them? It's the general school, it belongs to their father's generation, these The cyclists are basically the children of cadres, they are called stubborn masters, and they are born with a golden key."

Schools are now closed, and most of the cadres’ homes are being quarantined and reviewed. Therefore, these cadres’ children without discipline can play wildly and waste their time every day. After all, self-discipline is painful, but indulgence only requires a thought.

Hearing this, Cui Dake hurriedly retracted his eyes, for fear that his sight would provoke a stubborn master, but Director Xu said that these guys are all powerful and powerful, and none of them can afford to offend them!

The jeep went around a hutong entrance, but stopped, and Xu Damao didn't see it as the destination, and asked, "What's going on?"

The driver said nervously: "Director, there are two groups of people gathered at the gate of the front courtyard. It seems that they are about to fight. Shall we take a detour?"

Xu Damao's heart moved and said, "No need, I'll go down and have a look."

It is very rare that he dares to block the gate of the cadre's children's compound to make trouble these days. He has to join in the fun. Whether it is to intervene to see the righteousness, or to watch the excitement, it will not suffer. If you are lucky, you may be able to meet two stubborn Lord, these personal connections can be exchanged for a lot of cash when the spring breeze comes.

The two groups of people were clearly separated, and the person blocking the gate of the compound was a sloppy ruffian. The one at the head had a sinister look, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity. Although he was not tall, his eyes were extremely vicious and intimidating.

Xu Damao had no doubt that this man had more than one life on his body.

The other group was the sons of cadres, all of them wearing brightly lit generals and school coats. The young people at the head were tall and sturdy, with a little arrogance on their faces. When they saw the ruffians in front of them, they disdainfully spoke.

"Who molested the girls in our school just now? I'm tired and crooked, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

"What are you groping about, I'm standing here." The short man with sinister eyes stepped forward with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Zhou Xiaobai, is he the one who bullied you?"

The national character face turned to question a beautiful female student who was panicking in the crowd.

Xu Damao's pupils shrank, looking at the face of Hibiscus with clear water, and the familiar name, and then he was a little surprised.

Zhou Xiaobai?

Isn't that the heroine's name in "Blood Romance"?

(Rest assured, the bloody romantic plot will not be too long, and the transitional plot will also be written before the end of the month. It will be 76 years soon. I will write "Home Cooking" and "Under the Gate of Zhengyang").

Chapter 235

Zhou Xiaobai was about sixteen or seventeen years old. At this time, he still looked like a childish female student, with two braids, Qingshui Chu Furong's face was full of sullenness, and he pointed it out without hesitation.

"Yes, Brother Ning, it's him! Just now, he was blocking the gate of the compound, his language was vulgar, and he wanted to do something!"

When Brother Ning heard the words, he was suddenly furious: "Boy, I think you are tired of living and don't ask where this is!"

The short man said arrogantly: "I have already lived enough, I haven't heard the words sung in the movie, and beheading is only used as a wind blowing hat!"

"It's crazy, boy! What's your name?" Ning Ge asked arrogantly.

The short man sneered: "Little bastard, have you heard of it?"