Lou Xiao'e's face couldn't help but turn red when she heard her father say that it was a pity.
Of course, she knew what her father was regretting.
Although she also felt that it was a pity that she didn't marry Han Qiye.
In her eyes, Han Qiye was a good man who loved his wife dearly. She had never heard of him quarreling with his wife.
On the contrary, she and Xu Damao quarreled every now and then. Sometimes, Xu Damao even hit her.
Sometimes, it was because she didn't have children, and sometimes, it was because of some trivial things.
The last time she bought this thin gold couplet from Han Qiye, Xu Damao had given her a good beating when he got home, causing her face to swell for a few days.
Compared to Han Qiye, Xu Damao was no man.
To outsiders, when they saw that Silly Zhu was afraid of being beaten up, they would only be stubborn, but their bodies were very honest.
On the inside, Xu Damao was quite good at beating up his wife.
However, she was already married to Xu Damao.
Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog.
Although she did not like Xu Damao, she had never thought of getting a divorce.
If she got a divorce, she would be a remarried woman, and it would be difficult for her to find a good family.
Besides, she and Han Qiye had already started their own families, so there was no hope of them continuing their relationship.
She had chosen her own path, so she could only continue walking down it.
Thinking of this, Lou Xiao'e's expression was a little ugly, and her eyes dimmed.
Lou Cheng's father could also see that his daughter's mood had suddenly become much lower. He knew that he had brought up her sad memories.
He quickly changed the topic." Moth, you and Xu Damao have been married for so many years, but you still don't have a child. Go to the hospital for a check-up in a few days."”
"I know a doctor at the First Hospital. If there was a problem with his body, it was not impossible to treat it as soon as possible.”
Having no children was also an important reason why Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e didn't have a good relationship.
Father Lou naturally hoped that his daughter would live a happy life.
If Lou Xiao'e really had a problem with her body, he would definitely do his best to help her.
Lou Xiao'e nodded and agreed. She also suspected that there was something wrong with her body.
.......
"The check-in system has been activated today. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 Great Unity Cards, 20 catties of white flour, 20 catties of pigs, and 10 catties of gold.”
On the first day of the new year, he woke up early in the morning and received another sign-in.
Unfortunately, there were no skill cards or talisman cards.
However, Han Qiye had a Bad Luck Talisman that he hadn't used yet, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
After breakfast and locking the door, Han Qiye prepared to take Bao 'er out to play.
He had not locked the door before, but the gangster had come to his house to steal. He had learned his lesson.
Outside the house, he saw the stick and Little Dang playing with firecrackers.
Today was the new year. Qin Huairu had also given the meme a red packet, but Little Dang did not.
Qin Huairu also favored boys over girls.
Although it wasn't much, only 20 cents, it was enough for a child like the stick.
After receiving the red packet, the stick meme went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy 200 firecrackers.
However, he was smarter this time and did not dare to blow up the public toilet again.
The last time he blew up the public toilet, it was a small matter that his family lost five yuan, but it was a big deal that he was beaten up by Second Aunt.
"Pa!"
The sound of firecrackers rang out from beneath Han Qiye's feet.
The stick meme looked at him with hatred and malice in his eyes.
It was as if she wanted to use this behavior to express her dissatisfaction with him and take revenge for herself.
The last time he went to Han Qiye's house to steal food, he ended up being poisoned, fed golden juice, and had his stomach pumped.
This made the meme hate Han Qiye even more.
"Brat, are you looking for a beating?"
Han Qiye glared at him fiercely and pretended to beat him up.
When the stick saw this, he immediately ran away.
"Qiye, forget it. Don't be calculative with a child.”
Third Aunt, who was in the courtyard, saw this scene and advised him.
After all, Han Qiye was an adult. It would be disgraceful to beat him up over such a small matter.
Han Qiye thought it made sense.
However, this punk was really bold. Last time, he was beaten up so badly by Second Aunt when he played with firecrackers. He actually dared to play again this time. He didn't learn from his mistakes at all.
Sigh, how could a child come into contact with such a dangerous and flammable item like firecrackers?
Han Qiye felt that he needed to let the meme know that children shouldn't touch such dangerous things.
Hence, he used the Bad Luck Talisman on the stick.
A stream of black Qi quickly drilled into the stalk's forehead.
Seeing that the plan was complete, Han Qiye rode his bicycle and left.
"Hmph, when I grow up, I'll definitely beat you up and make you lie on the ground.”
After seeing Han Qiye leave, the thug cursed, his eyes filled with viciousness.
"Brother Stick, it will be many years before you grow up. What if you get killed by him during this period of time?”
Little Dang asked with a frown.
"Bah, are you still my sister? Can't you say something nice? I won't let you play with these firecrackers anymore."
When the meme heard that, he glared at her with dissatisfaction.
After saying that, he confiscated the firecrackers that he had given to Little Dang.
Left with no choice, Little Dang could only cry and go home to find Qin Huairu.
Watching Little Dang leave, the stick didn't care about her and started playing by himself.
"Bang!"
The snowflakes scattered in the sky, looking extremely beautiful.
However, he still felt that exploding snowballs was not enough.
However, after what happened last time, the stick didn't dare to blow up the dung anymore.
"I want to see which one of you can be as powerful as me.”
Not far away, Yan Jiekuang was acting cool with his friends.
He lit a firecracker in his hand and threw it out when the flame was about to burn out.
Although it looked very thrilling and exciting, nothing happened.
As long as he grasped the right timing, he would be fine.
"As long as you call me big brother, I will teach you.”Yan Jiekuang said to his friends.
Looking at this scene, the meme had an idea.
"This looks fun." The stick mumbled.
"Chi…"
He lit the fuse and threw it out when it was about to burn out.
The firecrackers exploded in the air.
Sure enough, nothing happened.
The stick meme tried it out and found that it was indeed a good idea.
"Chi…"
"Bang!"
"Chi…"
"Bang!"
After trying it several times, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had mastered the trick.
"Ah, it hurts."
Beside him, a child also followed suit, but he did not grasp the opportunity well and instead exploded in his hand.
However, because the power of the firecrackers was small, they did not suffer much damage. They were only slightly red from the explosion.
"Tsk, Chun Yazi, you're too useless. Watch me perform for you.”
The meme came over and said disdainfully.
"Chi…"
"Bang!"
The meme was once again successful.
A group of children also ran from Yan Jiekuang to the stick.
"Hey, how did you learn it? Can you teach me?”
The stick meme's face darkened as he cursed,"
"I'm called Bang Geng, not Bang Chui. Get lost, I won't teach you.”
"If anyone is willing to call me big brother, I will teach them.”
When the group of children saw this, most of them dispersed.
Since Yan Jiekuang knew it too, they didn't want to play with him if he didn't have a good attitude.
However, there were still a few children who stayed behind, which gave the boy a sense of accomplishment.
"Watch carefully, I'll show you once.”
"Chi…"
The stick lit the fuse of the firecracker and waited for the right time to throw it out again.
However, this time, for some reason, the fuse burned very quickly.
"Bang!"
Before he could throw the stick out, a loud explosion sounded in his hand. The power was more than ten times greater than before.
"Ah, it hurts."
A miserable scream was heard.
The stick's entire palm was blown away, and his wrist was a bloody mess.
The blood mist that filled the sky scattered in all directions.
These children had never seen such a scene before and were all frightened.
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