Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 871

Sijiucheng

Seeing the group of people leave, Xu Damao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's easy to say, and I promised in every possible way, and finally sent this group of 'Yan Luo' away.

Beside him, Father Xu also exhaled comfortably, and then looked at Xu Damao with a look of resentment.

"Look, I don't expect you to add luster to the family, but at least don't cause trouble."

"Look at you. I found Lou's family for you. What a wonderful thing. There is no shortage of food and drink. Then Lou Xiao'e is also good. You are good. You went out to fool around and ruined a good hand."

After hearing this, Xu Damao felt uncomfortable.

There is no harm without comparison.

If you didn't have it, you don't regret it now.

Only now did he realize that having Lou Xiao'e and losing Lou Xiao'e are two extremes in life.

Moreover, Lou Xiao'e's figure is getting better and better, compared with Qin Jingru and Qin Huairu.

He regretted everything.

But it's useless, people don't look at him at all.

"Now, let's not talk about my daughter-in-law's miscarriage, and she is blocked by her natal family. If you spread the word, our old Xu's family will lose all face."

Father Xu felt his face was burning hot, and he didn't dare to go out again when he returned to the courtyard.

"Father, I really don't blame me. I also want to have children, isn't it?"

"Okay, let's not say a few words, go to work tomorrow, talk to the leader, and go to the hospital to take care of my wife."

"Huh? My mother won't go."

Xu Damao is in a hurry, he is really not good at serving people.

Xu's father snorted coldly, "Your mother and I still have things to do, we don't earn money anymore, who will support us, we count on you."

After speaking, he walked towards the hospital, and Xu Damao quickly followed.

"Dad, what can my mother do? If you're not idle, just help me take care of Jingru."

"Hmph, your sister's child has to watch."

"No, do you need to curry favor with a married loser?"

"That's better than an unfilial son like you, who hasn't even left an empress after so many years."

Xu's father didn't bother to look back, and Xu Damao even lowered his head after hearing this. Among his peers, except for Shazhu who was worse than himself, everyone else was full of children.

Especially Yang Xiaotao, who will be born in a few months, what a goddamn fool, why doesn't he let his daughter-in-law come to a palace or a corner.

"By the way, the doctor said yes, girl?"

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Well, that's what I said."

"That's it, it's okay..."

Father Xu sighed and walked quickly.

In the hospital, Xu's mother was sitting beside the hospital bed, with her drooping eyelids raised, she looked at Qin Jingru without saying a word.

Qin Jingru, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at the roof of Lime, crying and crying, sad and sad, but the fact is that the child will not come back.

Qin Jingru can only comfort herself that there will be more children.

Glancing at Xu's mother beside her, she showed a kind smile, but Qin Jingru was thinking about what her elder brother said before leaving.

"My sister promised you, so you can live a good life. If you don't want to, you can send her back and don't bully her. Otherwise, the most important thing in our Qinjia Village is a shotgun, which specializes in hunting animals."

Those words hit the soft spot in Qin Jingru's heart.

Big brother, the big brother who fought for her when she was a child.

Afterwards, Qin's mother and sister-in-law accompanied her and spoke comforting words, which also made her feel the warmth from her family.

As for Xu Damao on the side, he could only be as honest and obedient as his grandson.

This made her understand how necessary a strong natal family is.

At least after this, Xu Damao didn't dare to look coldly at him.

Calm down, then Qin Jingru began to think about the future.

The doctor said, this time he recovered well, and he can give birth in the future.

Just who to live with, you have to think carefully.

If it was before, she would have chosen Shazhu, after all, Shazhu is more reliable than Xu Damao and can make her conceive a child.

It's not that she looks down on Xu Damao. With comparison, she knows how bad Xu Damao is.

But this time, seeing Xu Damao's sad look, he really cared about her.

At the same time, Qin Jingru also knew that being in contact with Shazhu was like drinking poison, and that something would happen sooner or later, so he simply took advantage of the fact that the child was gone this time, and cut off the connection with Shazhu.

As for the things that Shazhu gave, hehe, after the rectification of the first branch factory, can there still be things?

She, Qin Jingru, will be Xu Damao's person from now on, and will give birth to Xu Damao's child.

Afterwards, Qin Jingru thought of Qin Huairu again. This time the family members were able to come because of Qin Huairu's return to Qinjia Village, and she helped a lot back and forth, which made her feel good.

"When it's critical, the family is still reliable."

Courtyard house

Qin Huairu put down the bag, which was given to her by Qin Jingru's parents, as well as from her parents at home.

Going back this time, Qin Huairu obviously found that the village is much better than before.

This is good, I heard it is a matter of growing high-yielding corn.

It is Yangcun No. [-], the high-yield corn produced by Yang Xiaotao.

Several surrounding villages have been instructed by their superiors to plant this kind of corn with all their strength, and the corresponding public surplus grain will be less, and the village can also save some grain.

"Huairu, there is so much food, let's go back a few more times in the future."

Mrs. Jia looked at the sweet potatoes, potatoes and radishes that were taken out of the bag. Although they were left over from last year, some of them were shriveled, but they tasted alright. It must be better than the corn thrown by the Yang family.

"The village is also busy. It would be nice to give it once. You still want to go again and again."

Qin Huairu rolled his eyes at Mrs. Jia and Zhang, and then went to the side to cook.

Psychologically, he was thinking, "Qin Jingru's handle is the long-term meal ticket." '

'And silly Zhu, how dare you feel sorry for me, then don't blame me. '

Recalling Yi Zhonghai's entrustment in his mind, Qin Huairu felt that it was time for him to take off the ring.

In the northwest, the sky is still bright, and dinner is already on the table.

Three dishes, one fried cabbage, one fried shredded potato, and one egg soup.

In the middle, there is also a pot of Erhe noodles!

They are all stir-fried, but there is finally oil and water on them.

There are six people sitting at the table.

The leader is Wang Huzi, the factory director on the left, Yang Xiaotao on the right, then Xiao Wu and Wang Hao, and Ma Xiaoling at the end.

As for the others, Factory Director Fang said that he didn't have much wine, so we'll talk about it next time.

When they were seated, Director Fang greeted them warmly, especially to Yang Xiaotao, who was very special.

One by one black big bowls were placed in front of several people, Yang Xiaotao glanced at Wang Huzi, who laughed.

"Come, come, this has been hidden for more than a year, try it quickly."

While talking, Factory Manager Fang patted the half-human tall jar beside him, "If it wasn't for..."

"If it wasn't for Xiao Yang's presence this time, you would definitely not be able to pass this test."

As Wang Huzi said, Director Fang didn't care, and smiled triumphantly at Yang Xiaotao.

"That's that, thanks to Director Yang, otherwise our factory doesn't know when it will be repaired."

As Factory Manager Fang spoke, he picked up a wine grape from the table beside him.

However, this wine raisin is woven with wooden strips, and we can vaguely see the gaps in the weaving.

Everyone focused their attention on the jar, and as Director Fang opened the lid, a rustic smell of alcohol came out.

Factory Manager Fang first lay down on it and smelled it, with an infatuated look on his face, while Wang Huzi laughed and cursed softly.

Then slowly immerse the wine grapes into the jar, and the wine penetrates through the gap, which just keeps the impurities out.

"Chief!"

Factory Manager Fang yelled at Wang Huzi, but Wang Huzi waved his hands and shook his head, "Give it to Xiao Yang first."

Director Fang didn't care when he heard this, he directly picked up Yang Xiaotao's black bowl, and slipped the funnel with his hand. The wine was still flowing out, but was quickly poured into Yang Xiaotao's bowl by Director Fang.

The black bowl was served in an even and stable manner, and it was slowly placed in front of Yang Xiaotao until it was full.

"Director Yang, please."

"Thank you very much."

Yang Xiaotao hastened to be polite, and Factory Manager Fang drained the wine again and put on Wang Huzi and the others. Even Ma Xiaoling had a bowl full.

From the looks of it, he was also the one who drank a lot.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the wine in the bowl, maybe it was the color of the bowl, but the wine couldn't see the color, it was all black.

However, the current wine smells less rustic and more fragrant than the one in the jar.

Factory Manager Fang poured wine for everyone, then carefully picked it up, and said to Wang Beard Yang Xiaotao and the others.

"Today, I really appreciate Director Yang, who not only brought us such a good product as seat belts, but also helped us repair the machine tool."

"Also, thanks to the chief, if you hadn't brought Director Yang here, there would be nothing wrong with our factory."

"I, Fangyuan, represent the factory, some vegetarian wine, respect to all comrades, thanks to the chief, thank you to the factory director."

After finishing speaking, Director Fang's eyes were full of gratitude, and he held the black bowl in both hands.

Yang Xiaotao and the others also stood up, holding the bowl carefully.

"Director Fang, it's too polite of you to say that."

"The workers in the world are one family, and our family does not speak two languages."

"Dry!"

"it is good!"

砰

Several bowls touched each other lightly, and then each took a mouthful.

Yang Xiaotao felt that the wine was a bit stinging in his throat, and then the alcohol burned hotly, and then he lost his feeling when it flowed into his stomach.

It's like drinking with only your throat.

However, this wine depends on its stamina.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Several people put down their wine bowls, and Director Fang hurriedly greeted them.

Wang Huzi pouted, "It's not easy to drink Lao Fang's wine, but the wine made by Lao Fang is really good, and I will come here often in the future."

"Ha ha!"

"Sir, as you said, as long as you come, you can have it at any time."

Factory Manager Fang patted the wine jar, "Come seal another jar this year, and come next year, it's enough."

While speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaotao, only to see Yang Xiaotao nodding slightly, and felt even more joyful.

haha~~
"Xiao Yang, factory director, how did you develop your skills?"

"It's not that I'm praising you, but at your age, there is absolutely no other one in this Northwest."

"To put it another way, it's the whole country..."

"Factory Manager Fang! Uncle Fang! Let me go, let me go. Just talk about it at our table, otherwise people will find out, what should I do."

Factory Manager Fang smiled, and he valued Yang Xiaotao even more.

Young and talented, not impetuous.

Gee!

Yang Xiaotao quickly stopped the topic, and at the same time picked up the wine bowl, "Chief, I'm here to borrow flowers to present Buddha, thank you for taking care of me all the way."

Wang Huzi smiled, "Okay, we've been together for so long, and I'm a half-landlord, so I'll borrow Lao Fang's wine and drink one."

砰

The wine bowls collided, and the two took a big gulp.

Then there was another courteous ceremony.

Until Director Fang drained the wine for the third time, there were only Wang Huzi and Yang Xiaotao left at the dinner table. Xiao Wu and Wang Hao were barely able to drink, so they drank two bowls before running to rest.

On the other hand, Ma Xiaoling, although she only drank a bowl, she was still energetic at this time, and even found some dried dates for them.

The three of them also drank a lot, that big bowl, each bowl weighed a catty.

Yang Xiaotao patted his dizzy head, spread the dried dates on the table, picked out the pits, and put them in his mouth, it was a little sweet.

Wang Huzi rested his chin on his hand, listening to the factory manager Fang singing an old tune below, patting the table from time to time.

Below, the voice unique to the Northwest, or the voice unique to Factory Director Fang, in short, what Yang Xiaotao listened to was very Northwest.

(End of this chapter)