The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

In the black bag hanging on the handlebar of Xu Damao’s bicycle, there are a pair of red candles specially bought by Xu Damao, and there are some snacks that are not very common in the market, such as a small bag of chocolates that Xu Damao entrusted. A bottle of red wine with its name smeared out.

Romantic red candle.

The bright moon in front of the window.

This scene is absolutely perfect.

After looking at the stars for a while, the two sides discussed their life ideals in depth.

Live together.

After arranging all the programs for tonight, Xu Damao, who was just waiting to get his blood, just rode his bicycle to the gate of the courtyard, and saw the busy figures of the courtyard. Couplets and big red happy words.

Xu Damao didn't think about himself. In his impression, only three people in the whole rolling mill knew about Xu Damao's marriage to Yu Haitang. The two involved and a matchmaker who made it happen.

Therefore, when Xu Damao saw the busy scene of the people in the courtyard, he subconsciously thought that someone in the courtyard was also getting married today.

I thought for a while.

Xu Damao was stunned, but he couldn't think of who this married person was. Either he was too young, or he was already married. After all the calculations, there were only three unmarried people in the whole compound.

Shazhu, Xu Damao, Erpidan.

Shazhu is serving his sentence now.

Xu Damao married Yu Haitang, but no one in the compound knew about it.

By exclusion.

There can only be one answer.

Siheyuan savage Erpidan.

Xu Damao thought of Erpidan, and he froze on the spot, praising Erpidan, the fierce man in the courtyard, because Xu Damao thought that Erpidan and Jia Zhang were also getting married today, and he was still hesitating whether to give it to him or not. Erpidan sent some congratulatory gifts or something.

In Xu Damao's heart, he believed that Erpidan had fulfilled his great dream in one step!

For a person who dares to give, Xu Damao should give someone a wedding gift.

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"Da Mao is back?"

When Xu Damao was hesitating about what gift to give Er Pidan to marry Jia Zhang, a very friendly voice of inquiry rang in his ears.

It was a voice with a touch of flattery.

Xu Damao looked along the voice, and what caught his eyes was a cheek covered with a [-]% friendly smile.

The owner of the smiling face is Liu Haizhong.

It seems that this is the first time that Xu Damao has seen such a false smile on Liu Haizhong's face since he traveled through time.

People.

That is, people.

"Dad, you have to be called Deputy Director Xu." Liu Guangtian, who was hanging the lantern, stepped on his father, "Deputy Factory Director Xu, how is my lantern hanging?"

Liu Haizhong didn't care about his son, he looked at Xu Damao with a look of uneasiness in his eyes.

Perhaps he wanted to use Xu Damao's answer to Liu Guangtian's answer to analyze and demonstrate, to see if Xu Damao could challenge Liu Haizhong's status as the steward of the compound.

Liu Haizhong, who was an eighth-level fitter in the rolling mill, always had a dream of becoming an official in his heart.

It's just that I have no ability, and I am an ordinary worker in a rolling mill.

When the order of the stewards in the courtyard was first arranged, Liu Haizhong was left behind by Yi Zhonghai and became the second uncle.

Liu Haizhong is very fond of the status of the steward of the compound, this is a position that Liu Haizhong thinks he can show off his official authority.

If he couldn't even keep his status as the steward of the compound, then Liu Haizhong could only sing cool.

Thoughts in bangs.

Xu Damao understands.

Say something that shouldn't be said.

Different positions have different horizons, and there are differences in the gains and losses in considering issues.

In Liu Haizhong's eyes, the identity of the man in charge of the compound is very important. In Xu Damao's eyes, he is just a thing for children.

A storm was coming.

Don't think about building your own pockets during the storm, hiding some valuables, and taking care of those fucking idle things every day.

Clearly ill.

I have to give Liu Haizhong a reassurance.

Xu Damao turned his head to Liu Guangtian, smiled at Liu Guangtian, then turned his gaze to Liu Haizhong, and said something that Liu Haizhong had always wanted to hear.

"Guangtian, if you call me Deputy Factory Director Xu, I will see you outside. This is not the factory, this is our courtyard house, and it is off-duty time. What is your name, Deputy Factory Director Xu? If outsiders hear it, they will think that I, Xu Damao, have become a steel rolling mill. The deputy director of the factory turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and flaunted his prestige in the compound, it is better for the second uncle to consider for me."

It is Yan Fugui, the third master, who pasted couplets and happy words on the gate.

For a calculating person.

When Xu Damao became an official, it seemed that as long as he loosened his fingers, he could feed some people for a year.

Why did Yan Fugui keep writing couplets and posting happy characters, just to tell Xu Damao that not only Liu Haizhong was busy with Xu Damao's marriage, I, Yan Fugui, also contributed a lot.

"When Da Mao became an official, his tone of speech has changed. It has the tone of a superior, and he also considers issues with the kind of perspective of the overall situation. People like us can't compare."

A literate is a literate.

Flattery and good words are not the same as others say.

"Third Master, you are teasing me again. Even if I am an official, I can only be Xu Damao in this compound. Your Third Master and Second Master still control me."

"Look, people feel refreshed on happy occasions, and it's unusual to encounter happy events."

The happy event in Yan Fugui's mouth refers to the fact that Xu Damao is going to marry Qin Jingru, and Xu Damao misunderstood that he became the deputy director of the rolling mill.

All of a sudden there was a split.