Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

"Xu Damao, get the hell out of here, you bastard." Lou Xiao'e couldn't listen anymore.

The point is that the son is here.

"Lou Xiao'e, I am not afraid of some things anymore, and I will not hide some things in front of everyone today."

"I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes when I say it. I went to the hospital for an examination some time ago. I, Xu Damao, have defects. It may be difficult to have my own children in this life."

1.1 "She, Lou Xiao'e blatantly put a green hat on me, and this bastard."

"It's not me, Xu Damao, who stopped the two of them today. I really can't swallow this breath."

Xu Damao said this.

The people in the yard didn't seem to respond, and they all looked like they had known expressions for a long time.

"Master One, I, didn't I remind you to keep it secret?"

Looking at the expressions of everyone in the courtyard.

Xu Damao looked at Yi Zhonghai speechlessly, knowing that the three grandsons had no clue.

"I didn't say this about Xu Damao." Yi Zhonghai denied it.

However, he glanced at Silly Zhu without leaving a trace.

He only talked to Sha Zhu about this matter, and he reckoned it was this kid who spread the word.

Silly grinned.

As soon as he heard about this matter, he had already publicized it.

Recently, everyone is concerned about the affairs of old man Song's family.

Xu Damao didn't pay much attention to this matter. After everyone heard about it, they all took it as a small joke, just laughed and finished.

"Lou Xiao'e, what else do you have to say now?"

Hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, Xu Damao didn't want to pursue it any further, and turned his head to look at Lou Xiaoe fiercely and questioned.

"I heard that you really can't do it. I can say something."

Lou Xiaoe rolled her big eyes.

"Oh, okay, you bastard, if you want to pass here today, you must let this little bastard kneel down and call me daddy."

"Otherwise, you will never get through this life."

Lou Xiaoe's indifferent expression completely angered Xu Damao, and he said with a fierce face.

"Mom, I'll call dad." Xiao Song Yun clenched his fists with anger on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xu Damao laughed wildly, as if he had heard a big joke, and looked down at Xiao Songyun, "Xiao Yezhong, it's almost as good as calling your father's soul."

"Can it only come from the soul?"

Just as Xu Damao finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him.

189 Unprecedented, a large-scale father-recognition scene! ! !

hear this voice.

Xu Damao froze, then turned his head bit by bit.

I saw the old man with a stooped body.

He was staring at himself with a smile, that smile looked very sinister in Xu Damao's eyes.

The shadow in my heart is infinitely magnified.

For an instant.

Xu Damao was scared out of his wits, he was trembling all over, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground slumped.

My goodness.

Did Laozi provoke this evil star because of his short-sightedness?

tired.

Destroy it.

Xu Damao was physically and mentally exhausted, his heart was ashamed, and there was a sense of despair in his heart that he had never felt before.

Even if a ball was taken off at the beginning.

I'm not as desperate as I am now.

Not just him.

When other people in the courtyard saw Song Qingshan's voice, they felt almost the same as Xu Damao.

A sense of powerlessness in my heart.

Whether this old man is dead or not, if this torment continues, everyone in the courtyard will go crazy.

"father."

When Xiao Songyun saw his father approaching, his big eyes lit up immediately, and he ran over quickly.

These people are talking nonsense.

Isn't the boy's father living a good life?

A faint smile appeared on Lou Xiaoe's face, and the breath she held in her heart dropped.

"Good boy, dad is late."

Song Qingshan raised his hand and touched his son's head, his eyes were full of love.

He owes his son a debt of gratitude.

It always feels like I have given this position to someone else's house.

"Old man, I heard them say that you are going to die soon, but it frightened us and my wife."

Lou Xiaoe walked over.

Said with lingering fears.

She stood beside Song Qingshan, and looked up and down at his father.

It's okay, everything is fine.

Lou Xiaoe was completely at ease now.

"Almost." Song Qingshan responded with a smile.

almost? ? ?

When everyone in the courtyard heard these three words, they almost didn't vomit blood.

Are you close?

How far are you from these days?

Xu Damao's legs were limp and he sat on the ground. He couldn't even stand up at this moment. He looked at the old man with despairing eyes.

"Father, you forgot something."

At this moment.

I saw Song Wu running over in a hurry from the backyard, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

The little guy is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Song Qingshan took the kitchen knife, then looked at Xu Damao, and teased in a flat tone: "Xu Damao, I think you are the most filial one in our yard, it's not because my old man is lonely, I want to be with me on Huangquan Road at 30 ?”

Xu Damao saw the kitchen knife.

He heard what Song Qingshan said again.

Immediately, his face was full of horror.

"Xiao'e, for the sake of our husband and wife, help me to intercede with the old man!"

"I was wrong, my bastard."

Xu Damao looked at Lou Xiao'e sadly with crying eyes, then raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the face.

"Hack you bastard to death."

Lou Xiao'e didn't have any compassion for Xu Damao, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Silly Zhu saw this scene.

Originally standing in front of Xu Damao, he quickly stepped aside silently.

Afraid of splashing his own blood.

The other people watching in the courtyard also took a silent step back.

It seems that Xu Damao was planted today.

A few people in the courtyard who had just started to tease were worried for a while.

I can't wait to give myself a few mouths.

What are you doing with those extra words?

Song Qingshan slowly walked towards Xu Damao with Tao in his hand, his eyes were cold and his aura was domineering.

"Old man, murder is against the law."

Xu Damao peed in fright.

Holding the wall with both hands, he wanted to stand up and run for his life, but his legs just wouldn't listen.

Can't make any effort at all.

Now he understood the mood and state of the third uncle Yan Pugui that day.

This is so frightening.

Song Qingshan threw out the kitchen knife with great strength, only to hear a loud noise.

Kitchen knives embedded in the brick wall.

It was only three inches away from Xu Damao's head.

Xu Damao fell silent for a moment, and froze in place as if he had been immobilized.

this moment.

He felt his soul fly away.

Everyone in the courtyard.

Seeing Song Qingshan throw it lightly, a kitchen knife was embedded in the brick wall.

"hiss……."

Everyone gasped, their faces full of astonishment.

Is this a dying person?

"Xu Damao."

Song Qingshan came behind Xu Damao and shouted calmly.

this sound.

It fell into Xu Damao's ears.

It seemed to be the voice of demanding life from the black and white impermanence of the underworld.

He turned his head boldly.

Although the old man bent his body and was almost equal to himself.

But at this moment in Xu Damao's eyes.

Song Qingshan seemed to be a mountain of ten thousand zhang above his head, which he could not overcome.