It doesn't matter what my own mother says.

Lou Xiaoe had no choice but to continue.

Several children ran out to play.

"Old man, it's rare to have a reunion today. Let's have a reunion dinner as a family."

Qin Huairu looked at his old man with a smile.

Then put on an apron and start preparing lunch.

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the other side.

hospital.

Xu Damao waited anxiously outside the examination room of the hospital with the number in his hand.

There were a few more people ahead of him.

It's all gloomy.

Probably waited for more than an hour.

Finally it was Xu Damao's turn.

Although medical care is underdeveloped now, with the progress of the times.

Technology introduction.

It only takes half a day to get the result.

Xu Damao gave the things to the doctor, and then had a meal outside in the morning.

In the afternoon, I continued to come to the hospital to wait.

About four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

The result came out.

"Doctor, what's the matter with me?" Xu Damao held the test sheet, a little confused.

He asked the doctor nervously.

"Um……."

The doctor's face was very heavy, because it was the first time he had seen such a patient.

previous inspection results.

Most of them have a low survival rate, but this patient in front of him.

It is not a question of low survival rate.

Absolutely not.

"Your situation is very special. It is a birth defect." The doctor thought for a moment and said tactfully.

"What, what do you mean?"

Xu Damao's heart sank, and he asked again.

Next.

The doctor explained the condition to Xu Damao in detail.

Although mentally prepared.

But Xu Damao's face was ashen when he heard it.

Such as mourning a concubine.

"Doctor, do you mean it is impossible for me to have children in my life?"

"It's medically explained, but you have to believe in miracles."

The doctor reassured me.

"Doctor, can you give me a certificate that I can understand?"

Xu Damao's face looked as if his own mother had died.

But still did not forget to take revenge on Song Qingshan.

Even more hated than ever.

"No problem." The doctor nodded.

soon.

He issued a certificate for Xu Damao.

Write clearly.

Anyone who can read can understand it.

Xu Damao took the certificate and left the hospital in a daze. He originally wanted to report the crime directly.

But then I thought about it again.

It's too cheap for that old Song Qingshan.

at dusk.

Xu Damao returned to the courtyard and prepared a table of delicious dishes.

Then invite the three uncles into the house.

him this time.

Wanting to pull the three uncles in the courtyard together, Song Qingshan is now being criticized in the courtyard.

Xu Damao is full of confidence.

The three uncles, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui have all had feuds with Song Qingshan's old man these years.

Will definitely stand on my side.

Help yourself.

"Xu Damao, what's going on today, Hongmen Banquet?"

The third uncle received an invitation from Xu Damao.

Said to drink.

Running faster than anyone else, he was the first to arrive at Xu Damao's house.

I saw a table of good food and wine.

Eyes are straight.

But Yan Bugui knew in his heart that Xu Damao's wine was not good.

Usually no one can take advantage of his penny.

Now suddenly such a table of good food and wine is set up.

Definitely ask for something.

"Third Master, if you want to say that you are the most knowledgeable person in the courtyard, you can just quote the classics when you open your mouth."

"But this is not a Hongmen banquet."

Xu Damao looked at Yan Bugui with a smile on his face and flattered him.

This set of asking for help.

Xu Damao is better than anyone in the courtyard.

"It's not a Hongmen banquet, this is...?" Yan Bugui pointed to the good wine and food on the table.

He looked at Xu Damao with a puzzled face.

"Third uncle, please sit down first, and wait for the first uncle, and we will talk in detail after the second uncle comes over."

"I'm sure it's not a bad thing."

Xu Damao smiled and invited Yan Bugui to sit up.

soon.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong and the first uncle Yi Zhonghai arrived one after another.

Three uncles are drinking at a table.

It's been a long time.

After three rounds of wine.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Xu Damao, "Da Mao, I drank the wine and ate the food, tell me, what difficulties did you encounter?"

"There must be something difficult to overcome." Liu Haizhong took a sip of his wine... 0

He took a peanut with chopsticks.

While chewing, he echoed.

"Xu Damao, you won't let our three uncles find you a partner, will you?"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

"The two sons of your second uncle's family are still bachelors."

"The third uncle is also worried."

"Let's not talk about Uncle One, he's quite anxious to get angry because of Sha Zhu's matter."

Yan Bugui said with a face of embarrassment.

"Tsk, third uncle, when have I ever been worried about a partner in these years?"

"I called the three most prestigious uncles among you Yu'er to come here today, and I really want to ask you."

"The first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle."

"We have been oppressed by old man Song all these years!"

"Do you want revenge?"

Xu Damao called out one uncle after another with sincere eyes.

"This issue……."

The three uncles were all silent when they heard the words.

Revenge on Old Man Song?

They think more than anyone else, but no one dares.

No one is willing to provoke.

Seeing the expressions of the three uncles, Xu Damao was not surprised either.

He slowly took out the proof from his pocket.

"Gentlemen, I know old man Song is not easy to mess with. If I'm not sure, I won't call you all over."

Xu Damao's expression became serious.

"what is this?"

Second Uncle Liu Haizhong looked with his head and asked curiously.

"You will understand after reading it."

Xu Damao handed over the proof.

After watching the three uncles, their expressions were very colorful.

want to laugh.

But I just finished a feast of others.

Not quite right.

Moreover.

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