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The others who didn't drink left after saying their congratulations.

A few men who were drinking gathered at the square table.

He drank wine while eating meat.

His mouth was full of praise.

"Lil Tang, you're the most promising person in our Siheyuan now.

Don't forget us old fellows in the future.”Yi Zhonghai was not sure if he had drunk some alcohol or something, but he would not normally say such things.

Under normal circumstances, he would force others to look at the problem with empathy, occupying the moral high ground, commonly known as moral bitch.

"That's right, Lil Tang. I also contributed to you being a model worker. If I hadn't actively fought for it back then, this model worker wouldn't have fallen on your head.”

Liu Haizhong was simply uncultured and shameless.

Donald doesn't want to argue with this kind of person.

"Yeah, Lil Tang, now that you're in the newspaper, I reckon that the factory will give you a promotion soon. Then, you'll be the first leader to come out of our Siheyuan.

In the future, the people in our courtyard will walk in this Sparrow Alley with pride.”

Yan Fugui was really good at talking. He was indeed a cultured person.

"The three of you are all highly respected people selected by the courtyard and the street office. I respect you very much.

In the future, if there's anything I can do, I'll definitely help you.”

Her words were pretty, and she didn't refuse if she could do it.

If he couldn't do it, then there was nothing he could do.

"Brother Tang, your luck has really changed this year.

First, he jumped from Level 3 to Level 8. Then, he married a very beautiful wife, and she was from the Western Regions.

With a monthly salary of more than 30 yuan and 10 pounds of mutton, it was really difficult to find a wife like her.

Now that you've become a model worker and appeared in the newspapers, everyone in the country knows about you. In the future, you'll definitely be more than enough to be a leader in the factory.

Unlike me, sigh!

I thought that marrying the daughter of the director would allow me to be promoted and become rich.

Bullshit!

She was still a Level 7 projectionist with a salary of 35 yuan per month.

In a month, he spent about 10 days and half a month in the countryside.

Now our son wants to divorce me, damn it!

Why am I not as lucky as you?”

Xu Damao was not a good drinker and drank too much.

In the future, he would tell others everything and talk nonsense.

"Divorce? What's the point?”Third Uncle asked.

"This is all Brother Tang's fault.

I live next door to Brother Tang, and he's like an animal, staying up late every night.

That's why my wife suspects that she can't have children because of me. Because I can't. I'm useless.

I went to the hospital for a checkup a few days ago. Guess what?

My wife is really fine."

At this moment, Xu Damao had already begun to speak without thinking.

"There's no problem with Lou Xiao'e. Did you check her?”At this moment, Aunt One happened to arrive at Donald's courtyard.

Hearing this, he quickly asked.

"If I don't, why should I?

I'm a man. If I find out that there's a problem, how am I supposed to behave in the future?

That's why I'm determined not to investigate.

As long as he didn't investigate, there would definitely be no problem.”

Xu Damao was already drunk. If he sobered up and recalled what he said when he was drunk, he would probably dig a hole and bury himself.

Then, he got someone to flatten the soil on it and erect a monument.

On the monument, he wrote," The communicator of spiritual civilization, a pure person, a person who has escaped from vulgar interests, a great film projectionist, Xu Damao!"

Anyway, it was fine as long as it was not an infertile patient.

Aunt Yi looked at Yi Zhonghai carefully after hearing this.

The old couple had never had a child.

She had always thought that it was her own problem. She had never thought that Yi Zhonghai might have a problem as well.

She had eaten all kinds of folk prescriptions for childbirth.

It was useless.

She had decided to go to the hospital tomorrow to check if it was her problem.

As for divorce, they definitely wouldn't. After all, they weren't young anymore. They were about 50 years old.

But he couldn't let himself be wronged for half his life.

He was determined not to take the blame.

Although everyone usually thought of her as an auntie, they still respected her on the surface.

But who knew what they were saying behind his back?

Someone would definitely say that she was an old hen that couldn't lay eggs.

Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e had only been married for a few years. It was only the third year this year, but the news had already spread in the courtyard.

As for her, she had been married for 30 years.

It was impossible to say that there were no rumors.

Grandpa One saw the look in his wife's eyes and could not help but tremble.

They had been husband and wife for 30 years. He knew what a look or action meant.

It was obvious that his wife was moved and wanted to go to the hospital for a checkup.

This was absolutely not allowed.

If she found out that there was no problem, then wouldn't the problem be with him?

He couldn't afford to lose face.

Donald didn't expect to hear such explosive news just by setting up a banquet.

Looking at his bangs and Yan Fugui's rolling eyes, Donald believed that this wasn't over.

In less than two days, the entire courtyard would know that Xu Damao was infertile.

As for First Master, he probably couldn't escape either.

This was an unexpected gain.

These two, one was a true villain and the other was a hypocrite. In any case, they were not good people.

Seeing them in pain made her feel better.

The more he drank, the more he felt that something was wrong. Fortunately, Xu Damao directly passed out and finally ended this awkward banquet.

After eating, Aunt Yi and Lou Xiao'e came over to help clean up.

"Lil Tang, how much did you drink with Xu Damao? He's dead drunk." Lou Xiao'e said.

"Sis, don't talk nonsense. None of us forced him to drink just now. He drank it himself. Don't you know him? Wine is his lifeblood. If we persuade him not to drink, he might even fall out with us. Why do we need to persuade him to drink?”

Donald quickly waved his hand.

"That's right. I wouldn't be surprised if he died from alcohol in this life.”Lou Xiao'e had a problem with Xu Damao drinking for a long time.

Now that he had gone to the hospital for a check-up and knew that there was nothing wrong with him, he had even more objections to Xu Damao drinking.

Because the doctor had said so.

Drinking alcohol would affect the quality of that thing.

Especially for someone like him who drank too much, it had a great impact on men's health.

"Lil Tang, do you think I should divorce Damao? A few days ago, when we went to the hospital, he didn't even dare to let the doctor examine him.

Actually, it's the same. Anyway, I'm fine, so the problem must be with him.

He's not a well-behaved person to begin with, you know? Last time, when you brought your wife home on the first day, he was already craving your wife's body. He mentioned it to me several times. He's really not human. Ptui, he's not a thing.”

Hearing this, Donald's face immediately darkened.

Good fellow, you actually dare to have designs on my wife.

If he really didn't take revenge, could he still be considered a man?

Seeing that they were almost done packing, the auntie went back.

"Clang."

Due to her lack of concentration, Lou Xiao'e broke a plate.

"Don't move. I'll clean it up." Donald said.

"Forget it, I broke it.”

Lou Xiao'e had just finished packing up and stood up abruptly when she suddenly felt her eyes go black.

Then, he twisted his leg and fell to the ground again. His finger was cut and blood flowed out.

"Aiya, Sis, didn't I tell you? Let me clean it up. Look at you…"

Out of habit, Donald sucked the blood off Lou Xiao'e's hand.

"Let me send you back."

There was a small door between Donald's house and Xu Damao's house that connected them.

Donald helped Lou Xiao'e back to Xu Damao's house through this small door.

At this moment, Xu Damao was lying on the chair and snoring loudly like a dead pig.

Seeing Xu Damao, the anger in Donald's heart rose.

This bastard actually dared to have designs on his wife.

She had to take revenge on him.

An hour later.

Donald returned to his courtyard.

He regretted what he had just done.

Indeed, he had drunk some wine just now and was a little drunk.

However, this was not an excuse to make a mistake.

"This is what happened. Sigh!"

He knocked his head hard.

However, the mistake had already been made, and time would not turn back.

He could only let nature take its course.

Next door.

Xu Damao was still like a dead pig. He only knew how to snore.

Lou Xiao'e's face was flushed.

"This Lil Tang is too reckless. Doesn't he know that it's daytime?”

He recalled the scene just now.

Her face turned even redder.

Although Xu Damao was already drunk, he was right beside her.

This Lil Tang was too bold.

How audacious.

At night, it was already eight o'clock when the girl reached home.

Donald had already prepared food for her.

The food today was especially sumptuous, and Donald had put in a lot of effort.

It was mainly because he felt guilty.

"Big Brother Tang, why are there so many dishes today?”

Donald was a little embarrassed.

He couldn't say that he had done something wrong to her today and that this was compensation.

He could only say," Because there's a happy occasion today. Look at this newspaper. I was speaking at the model worker conference and was photographed by those reporters. It was even published in the newspaper.

Now everyone knows me, I'm famous.

I'm very happy, so I made you a big table of dishes. Everyone will be happy together.”

"Yes, Big Brother Tang, you're in the newspaper? I'm also very happy. As expected, Big Brother Tang is the best!”

Donald couldn't bear to lie to such an innocent girl, but he didn't dare to tell her the truth.

Although he had only done something wrong in a moment of anger, did he really dare to pat his chest and say that he had no evil thoughts at all?

Of course not.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have returned home an hour later.

Sigh, what a sin!

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