Siheyuan: I am not Xu Damao

Hearing Xu Damao's plan, Ma Nan looked at the man in front of him.

There was actually a feeling of reluctance, mixed with some fear.

"Xu, I still need your help."

"Ma Nanzuo, I have Jingye here, and he can fully represent me."

"And I'll be back anytime if you need me."

"Xu, do you still remember the medal?"

"Anyway, you need to be awarded the honor before you can leave."

"This can be done, but it must be done as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, it'll be the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"

"Well, Ma Nanzuo, Jingye and the others are here, and they also need a good identity to ensure their autonomy."

"I have also considered it, and I am ready to award you the title of Star of Madagascar."

"As for Zhuang Jingye and others, I am ready to award them the Madagascar Medal of Honor."

"Yes, but one thing I want to explain in advance is that if they have any problems, you cannot place any restrictions on them without my knowledge."

"Don't worry, Xu."

"I trust you, you trust them, and I will trust them too."

A day later, in the capital, Xu Damao and a group of disciples were wearing traditional Malagasy clothes.

Standing on a makeshift stage in front of City Hall.

Mayor Ramana presided over the ceremony.

During this period, everything from bank interest rate cuts to charity in various places and the helping hands extended in the face of disasters were told.

Facing the yellow-skinned person standing on the stage, the audience felt full of recognition.

The originally scattered memories and feelings were finally integrated together at this moment.

It turns out that the things that moved them and were grateful were all done by these people.

After that, Ma Nan walked forward from the left.

"Xu and his friends are our eternal friends in Madagascar."

"Today, I will award Mr. Xu Damao, the Order of the Star of Madagascar."

"This medal can only be awarded to friends who have made outstanding contributions to Madagascar."

"And the owner of this medal will have treatment equal to that of the people of Madagascar."

“This includes but is not limited to the rights and interests of prioritizing the use of national resources, participating in national decision-making, enjoying public welfare, and being widely respected and praised in society.”

"Mr. Xu, thank you for your outstanding contribution to Madagascar's progress and prosperity."

"The Order of the Star of Madagascar is a recognition of your selfless service. Please accept this honor."

"Thank you, Chairman Ma Nanzuo, for recognizing me."

"I will continue to do my best to let the people living on this land live a better life, thank you."

Next, Zhuang Jingye and others also received the Medal of Honor.

In addition to being unable to use national resources, the Medal of Honor also enjoys the right to participate in city decision-making and a certain degree of diplomatic immunity.

Reginald in the audience looked at everyone on the stage with envy.

Because of his original gang background, he did not receive the medal this time.

And Francis was not able to stand on it because of Reginald.

For this reason, Francis ignored Reginald since yesterday.

Xu Damao disliked this woman more and more.

Broken Francis' wings and is still complaining about his past.

But Reginald is just like He Yuzhu, always a licker.

One was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. Xu Damao had no idea and didn't bother to ask.

But Reginald has already opened a trading company in Xiangjiang.

Soon we will be able to carry money in sacks.

By the time Xu Damao and the others returned to Xiangjiang, it was already October 79.

When Lou Xiao'e saw Xu Damao, she punched him on the chest with small fists.

"You bastard, you took my son away for so long, I will beat you to death."

"Mom, look, this is my friend."

"My son, why are you so tanned?"

"Mom, this is my friend."

"Have you missed your mother?"

"Mom, this is Shahuang."

"What yellow?"

"Sand yellow, sandy sand, yellowy yellow."

"It's so cute, don't you miss mom?"

"..."

"..."

The conversation between mother and son is really confusing.

Could this be the legendary chicken-and-duck talk?

night.

"Sister Xiao'e, you are going to be tired tonight."

"what?"

"I have such a big belly, it's been a long time since I've had anything like that."

"Tch, I'm afraid of him?"

"Shall I sleep with you tonight?"

"No, I have a big belly and I don't feel comfortable around anyone."

"Well, my dad and the others haven't seen Qingzi for a long time. We have to go and show them today."

"Da Mao, Damao, what are you doing? Put me down."

Lou Xiao'e was just pretending to make excuses, as if she didn't want to at all.

No, he was immediately picked up by Damao.

Li Shiran was still watching the show, but she didn't expect Damao to directly carry Lou Xiao'e into her room.

What the hell are you doing?

For some things, once is not enough.

Besides, Xu Damao didn’t become an ascetic in Madagascar.

There are always more solutions than problems.

A night without words, ten thousand words omitted.

Days like this lasted until December.

Li Shiran gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a boy.

The boy is the younger brother, named Xu Qiaozhi, and the girl is the older sister, named Xu Peiqi.

Xu Damao was very happy, and when he was happy he had to give a big banquet.

This time, Li Shiran's grandfather and the head of the Li family was also present.

New hope for this lineage of the main family must be gained.

And He Yuzhu's mood was completely opposite to Xu Damao's.

Qin Jingru is even more powerful than her cousin.

Just a few days ago, He Yuzhu gave birth to twins, boys.

From the perspective of outsiders, the ancestral graves of He Yuzhu's family are definitely filled with smoke.

Just like Yi Zhonghai, envy, jealousy and hatred surged into his heart at the same time.

Although He Yuzhu looks very strong on the surface, he is full of pride as a boy.

In fact, he was not as happy as he seemed.

How are you going to raise four boys? The two in front are so tough.

Moreover, He Yuzhu relied on being a cook to give his son extra meals.

It's better now, my mouth is naughty and my appetite is enlarged.

Now two more have come, and He Yuzhu is worried.

However, He Yuzhu is not the only one who is worried about the courtyard.

Qin Huairu is also worried.

Yesterday, she was beaten again by An Jiahe.

Three months ago, An Jiahe hit her for the first time.

The reason was that she had a few words with Guo Datou in the factory.

That big head Guo is not a good person either. He used to be a talkative and took advantage of Qin Huairu a lot.

Sometimes they would spend a lot of money and exchange two large white steamed buns for two large steamed buns.

Of course, this was a long time ago.

But, how could An Jiahe bear this, what if his steamed buns were tampered with, right?

After returning home, after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't hold it back and beat Qin Huairu.

But Qin Huairu, the one who was beaten, hasn't cried yet.

An Jiahe cried himself, telling how much he cherished Qin Huairu.

Talking about how she couldn't bear to see other men approach her.

All in all, all in all.

I love you, love you deeply, love you so much that I can’t control myself.

If I hit you, your skin will hurt and my heart will hurt.

I regret hitting you, and I won’t do it next time.

I hit you because I love you so much.

As soon as this happened, Qin Huairu almost suspected that he had made a huge mistake.