Chapter 64 He Daqing surrenders

As soon as Yan Fugui said this, many neighbors immediately agreed.

"Yes, it's your lifeblood. If it breaks down, you'll have to suffer for the rest of your life."

"A man can lack everything, but he cannot lack those parts."

Even a group of women also denounced He Daqing and He Yuzhu.

On this matter, men and women have reached a rare tacit understanding.

Seeing the excitement among the crowd, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong also began to threaten He Daqing.

He Daqing looked at Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong with resentful eyes.

Although Yi Zhonghai looked righteous and stern, he was quite dissatisfied with He Daqing's resentful eyes.

finally.

He Daqing gritted his teeth and said to Xu Damao: "Xu Damao, if our family pays an extra five yuan, that's okay, right?"

Xu Damao said reluctantly: "No, I said 20 and got 20!"

"Didn't you hear what the big guy said just now?"

"If that thing is really kicked to pieces by a stupid pig, what's the point of living for me!"

Speaking of this, Xu Damao actually started to cry.

Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice: "He Daqing, everyone is holding a general meeting to protect Silly Zhu. Otherwise, we wouldn't care and hand it over directly to the Military Control Commission. That would save trouble."

Liu Haizhong patted the table and said: "He Daqing, this money cannot be less."

Yan Fugui said: "Yes, no less. This kid Damao will have a problem finding a partner in the future."

Han Weimin watched everyone forcing He Daqing, and felt that He Daqing was also quite aggrieved, but he was still a man and had not blamed Silly Zhu in public until now.

Not to mention pushing the silly pillar to the front.

Instead, he took on everything at once.

This made Han Weimin somewhat admire He Daqing.

However, it is also possible that he planned to elope to Baoding with the White Widow, and felt that he owed his two children Shazhu and Yuyu, so he did not blame Shazhu.

Han Weimin knew that according to the original work, Xu Damao should have damaged his reproductive function, but his abilities should still be able to function normally.

Otherwise Xu Damao would not have been able to intercept Qin Jingru and almost bring disaster to Haitang.

Faced with the persecution of everyone, He Daqing said helplessly: "Okay, 20 is 20."

"But I'm going to vilify it first. If anything goes wrong in the future, it will have nothing to do with my He family."

He Daqing's words were tantamount to solving future hidden dangers for Silly Zhu.

If Xu Damao really loses the use of his Zongjin in the future, he will not be able to find the stupid stigma.

Seeing that He Daqing finally relented, Xu Damao casually agreed to He Daqing.

Anyway, he heard from Han Weimin that his situation was not too serious.

And he did feel a lot better after taking the medicine.

With that said, He Daqing took out a stack of bills from the lining of his clothes.

He took out 20 and handed it to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao took the money, an imperceptible smile appeared on his face, but he quickly restrained himself.

20 yuan is almost two months' salary.

Today, Xu Damao is not an official projectionist, he is just an apprentice and handyman.

low salary.

So only 20 yuan could save him from the resentment that his life was almost ruined.

If his salary were higher, 20 yuan would probably not be enough to send him away.

Silly Zhu looked at the proud Xu Damao with resentful eyes.

At this point, the feud between the two people was finally settled.

Silly Zhu even extended this resentment to several uncles.

A fierce all-member meeting ended with Xu Damao's victory.

The excitement was gone, and a group of neighbors also moved their benches and chairs to their own homes.

Han Weimin carried the stool and returned to the house contentedly with Qin Huairu in his arms.

In this era of lack of entertainment, such a unique and lively conflict greatly satisfied the entertainment needs of him and the neighbors.

at night.Because we have to go back to Qinwang Village to hold a banquet the next day.

Qin Huairu was so excited that she didn't fall asleep until midnight.

He shook Han Weimin awake and asked him to chat with him.

As a martial arts master, Han Weimin's physique is extremely good, and he won't have any problems staying up all night.

To say that the bones in his body are made of iron is to overstate the iron.

After crystallization.

Qin Huairu finally became honest and fell into a deep sleep.

But this is a pain for Xu Damao, the neighbor next door.

He was injured himself, and it hurt when he heard any movement.

But Han Weimin just didn't stop.

That night, Xu Damao didn't know how many times he greeted Han Weimin.

The next day.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky.

It adds some winter atmosphere to this winter day.

Han Weimin and Qin Huairu had breakfast early, then dressed neatly and went to the mansion to pick up things, and then went directly to Qinwang Village to hold a banquet.

In this weather, no matter how healthy Qin Huairu is, Han Weimin can't let her wear a cheongsam.

She honestly wore a woolen coat and black leather shoes.

As soon as he left the house, Qin Huairu locked the door, while Han Weimin took out a cigarette from the front door and prepared to light a cigarette to refresh himself.

After all, he was feeling sleepy after a long night of sleeplessness.

however.

He turned his head inadvertently and saw Xu Damao standing at the door, looking at him angrily.

I saw Xu Damao's two eyes with deep dark circles and proper panda eyes.

Han Weimin was surprised and said: "Da Mao, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel like I haven't slept all night."

Xu Damao still expected Han Weimin to treat his injuries, so even if he was dissatisfied with him in his heart, he did not dare to openly challenge Han Weimin now.

He could only smile bitterly and said, "It hurts."

"You must not sleep as well as usual after being injured."

Han Weimin pretended to be concerned and said: "Then you should have a good rest and ask Uncle Xu to ask for leave for you and rest for a few more days."

"Well, I have something else to do and I'm going back to Prince Qin's Village."

Xu Damao forced out an ugly smile, waved his hands and said, "It's snowing, so you should go slower on the road."

"okay."

Han Weimin responded and took Qin Huairu to the front yard.

Yan Fugui stood at the door, holding the shower head, looking at the only remaining bonsai, feeling lost.

Seeing Han Weimin coming over, he put on a smiling face again.

"Weimin, what are you doing here? You are so well-dressed."

Han Weimin said: "Oh, third uncle, let's go back to my father-in-law's house and do some errands."

Yan Fugui said a few hypocritical polite words, and when he saw Han Weimin leaving, he stretched his neck and looked towards the backyard.

Han Weimin found a cart carrying vegetables at the vegetable market and paid fifty cents to bring it to Qinwang Village.

Then, Han Weimin and Qin Huairu sat on the side of the carriage and staggered towards the mansion.

Put fifty or sixty kilograms of vegetables, meat, and chickens on the carriage.

With the crisp sound of the whip from the handlebar of the driver, the old horse moved in response and hurried forward on the road.

Braving the falling light snow, a carriage embarked on its way back home.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians along the way.

Eventually it became completely devoid of pedestrians.

Although the weather was extremely cold, Qin Huairu's heart was full of fire.

(End of this chapter)

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