The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

On the fourth day of the New Year, He Daqing passed away. He Yuzhu and his family sent him to the train station.

He Yushui cried non-stop when they parted, but she felt much better only after she knew that He Daqing promised to write back every month.

Liu Minghui's family did not go back home to celebrate the New Year this year, but stayed in the courtyard. On New Year's Day, the three of them went to Yu's house. Yu's mother had always been worried about her grandson, so this was what she wanted, so she stayed at Yu's house for two days.

Yu Li is going to work today. The supply and marketing cooperative also needs to arrange shifts during the New Year. It is Yu Li's turn from the fourth to the eighth day of the New Year.

Liu Minghui did not go out today, but stayed at home. He put a lounge chair at the door and lay on it with little Bowen in his arms to bask in the sun.

"Da Mao, why are you so listless?"

At this time, Xu Damao walked into the courtyard dejectedly. Yan Bugui saw him and asked a question.

Xu Damao glanced at him and walked into the middle courtyard without saying anything.

"Hey, this kid, no wonder Lou Xiao'e wants to divorce you, you are so rude."

Yan Bugui felt humiliated and muttered to himself.

Yes, Xu Damao went to divorce Lou Xiaoe this morning, and of course he doesn’t want to bother with anyone else now.

"Uncle, Xu Damao is in no mood to care about you now."

When Liu Minghui, who was not far away, saw this, he smiled and said to Yan Bugui.

"That's right. After all, Xu Damao is divorced now."

Yan Bugui was also smiling happily. He didn't believe what Xu Damao said. Anyone with common sense could see that Lou Xiao'e didn't want him.

Maybe there is something wrong with Xu Damao himself.

Yan Bugui thought silently.

"Dad, please take me to see a doctor."

As soon as Xu Damao returned home, he found his father Xu at home, eager to prove himself.

In his heart, Xu Damao refused to believe that there was something wrong with him and was still wondering if the Lou family had hired someone to deceive him.

Father Xu was discussing something with Mother Xu at home. When he heard Xu Damao say this, he nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you there now. I know an old Chinese doctor who is very capable."

Although the two of them left the courtyard again, when they passed the front yard, Xu Damao felt that there was something wrong with the way Yan Bugui looked at him, as if he wanted to see through him.

After the two men left, Yan Bugui came up to Liu Minghui.

"Hey, Minghui, do you think there might be something wrong with Xu Damao?"

When these words were spoken, Liu Minghui was immediately startled. He sat up and looked at Yan Bugui, carefully observing his expression, wondering if he knew something.

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

Not seeing anything, Liu Minghui could only pretend not to understand and asked.

Yan Bugui immediately became cocky and spoke with a confident look.

"Hey, Third Uncle is not a fool. You have to know that this is the Lou family. Even if they are infertile, Xu Damao's reaction is too much and abnormal."

Yan Bugui shook his head as he explained. It could only be said that Yan Bugui understood Xu's father's greedy nature very well and he did not believe that this was the reason for their divorce.

"Uncle, they say that old ginger is the wisest. What you said makes sense, but I don't know why. I don't know what your opinion is."

Liu Minghui certainly knew the reason, but he pretended not to understand and asked Yan Bugui for advice.

Yan Bugui felt a little flattered after being complimented by Liu Minghui, and said with a smug expression.

"That is, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."

After preaching for a few words, Yan Bugui began to explain in a mysterious and low voice.

"I think Xu Damao has a health problem. You see, the father and son just left in a hurry. It must be related to this, believe it or not."

This is Yan Bugui's opinion, which surprised Liu Minghui. It seems that Xu Damao's explanation can only fool young people. The older people in the hospital have empty eyelids, so how could they believe Xu Damao's statement?

"Amazing, Uncle Three, you are this."

Liu Minghui came back to his senses and gave Yan Bugui a thumbs up with a look of admiration on his face.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I want to go back."

After showing off in front of Liu Minghui, Yan Bugui went back in a hurry. He wanted to tell the third aunt about his discovery.

"Hey, Xu Damao is in trouble now."

Looking at Yan Bugui's departing back, Liu Minghui chuckled and said, "You know, Xu Damao is only in his twenties now. If there are rumors about him being infertile, it will be difficult for him to find a wife."

In the evening, Xu Damao and his father returned to the yard with several packets of medicine in their hands. Xu Damao was in a good mood at this time, because the doctor introduced by his father said that he could still be cured.

He was given a lot of medicines and asked to come back and boil them for oral administration. With hope, Xu Damao was in a much better mood.

However, after entering the hospital, the people he met looked at him strangely. Xu Damao was a little confused and didn't know what everyone meant.

Is your body not clean?

Xu Damao looked his clothes up and down but didn't find anything, so he could only quicken his pace and walk back to the backyard.

"Hey, that's Xu Damao, look, he's holding medicine in his hand."

Several middle-aged women gathered together and pointed at Xu Damao.

"It seems that there is something wrong with Xu Damao, otherwise why would he take the medicine?"

Finally, several people reached a consensus that Xu Damao was in poor health and might not have that ability at all.

Poor Xu Damao had no idea what accusation he had been given and was still holding a medicine jar and boiling medicine.

The next day, Liu Minghui was invited by Lou Zhenhua to come to Lou's house.

"Haha, my nephew is here, come in and sit down."

When they arrived at Lou's house, Lou Zhenhua welcomed him into the house.

"Xiao'e, quickly make two cups of tea. Use my best one."

After entering the house, Lou Zhenhua gave instructions to Lou Xiao'e, who was reading a book in the living room.

"Hey, isn't this the section chief? It's a waste to drink such good tea."

"I think just pour a glass of water."

Seeing Liu Minghui coming in, Lou Xiao'e said unhappily that Liu Minghui was very troubled by this.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Lou Xiao’e. She always seems to have a lot of complaints about him.

"Xiao'e, what are you talking about? Go quickly."

Feeling ashamed, Lou Zhenhua scolded Lou Xiaoe.

"Uncle Lou, there's no need to do this. Just pour a glass of water will do."

Liu Minghui spoke quickly.

"Humph, why are you pretending to be a good person?"

Lou Xiao'e snorted, stood up and left the living room.

Lou Zhenhua was also helpless about this and explained to Liu Minghui after sitting down.

"Alas, Xiao'e has been spoiled by me, please don't mind it."

Since Lou Zhenhua said so, Liu Minghui certainly couldn't refuse to give him face, so he immediately said with a smile.

"I know, it's just a child's temper. I won't take it seriously."

Liu Minghui believed that this was indeed the case. Lou Xiao'e was just too naive. Besides, she had been spoiled since she was a child, so it was normal for her to have a little temper.