The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

"You go first, the bicycle runs fast."

When passing by Yan's house, Li Donglai brought Yan Jiedi with him.

Wait for a while, let the two children play together, and don't be a light bulb.

Although riding a bicycle, the speed is very fast. When we arrived at Shichahai, the shore was already full of onlookers.

Li Donglai looked around the crowd.

A crisp voice came from next to my ear: "Brother Donglai, this way!"

Looking back, Ding Qiunan was standing under the pavilion on the bank.

She was wearing a floral shirt, her hair was loose on her shoulders, and her black pants made her legs look longer.

This outfit was obviously carefully selected, which attracted the attention of many gay men.

Li Donglai hadn't had time to say hello yet.

Li Xiaomei jumped off the bicycle and jumped in front of Ding Qiunan.

Staring at Shui Lingling's big eyes: "Sister-in-law!"

Ding Qiunan was worried about seeing his sister-in-law just now, but now seeing Li Xiaomei's enthusiastic attitude, his worries eased a lot.

She knelt down and stroked Li Xiaomei's hair: "You are Li Xiaomei, right? You look like the porcelain dolls in the New Year pictures."

This action made Li Donglai a little worried. Since she was a child, she hated others touching her head. Even Li Donglai could only touch her secretly when she was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Li Xiaomei pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful."

. . .

It's steady, it's steady now!

Before Li Donglai, he was worried that Li Xiaomei would not accept Ding Qiunan, but now he is finally relieved.

The two quickly became acquainted, chatting and laughing.

Li Donglai was completely forgotten.

However, Li Donglai was already prepared, he pulled Yan Jiedi who was standing in a daze and walked over.

"Little sister, play with Yan Jiedi for a while, I have something to say to your sister-in-law."

Have something to say. ． ． ．

Li Xiaomei immediately understood that her brother and sister-in-law had to live in a two-person world.

She nodded obediently, took Yan Jiedi's hand, and went to watch the dragon boat.

Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan walked along the river bank.

The breeze blows, and the weeping willow branches and leaves flutter with the wind.

"Brother Donglai, when are you coming to my house?" Ding Qiunan hesitated for a long time, and finally said the words that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Next week." Li Donglai nodded.

Although the time is not ripe, I still have to meet my mother-in-law first to finalize the marriage.

The two of them just walked aimlessly.

Until the firecrackers blared on the river bank and the drums shook the sky.

The dragon boat race has begun.

Thousands of oars are fired on the water, like flying arrows.

On the shore, the sound of shouts, drums, and firecrackers gathered together.

. . .

Chapter 104 Lou Bancheng's Actions

While Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan were watching the dragon boat race.

Xu Damao came to the propaganda department.

In order to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, the factory manager will show a movie to all the workers in the factory at night.

As a projectionist Xu Damao, he needs to prepare the film in advance.

It's time for me to show my face! !

Pull yourself together and push open the door of the big office.

Several publicity officers are looking for materials and preparing to publish a blackboard newspaper.

Seeing Xu Damao coming in, they put down their work.

Someone moved a chair, someone poured tea.

"Da Mao is here, sit down quickly."

"Da Mao, drink tea."

"Da Mao, when will you marry Miss Lou's family, you must inform us when the time comes."

Xu Damao sat proudly on the chair, took a sip of tea, and smiled humbly amidst the envious eyes around him:

"It's probably about next month."

"You know, my father-in-law's family has a big business, and he is also the director of our factory. There are more distinguished guests."

"Local leaders, factory director Yang, and deputy factory director Li should all participate."

"However, don't worry, we are colleagues, and I will definitely arrange a place for you."

The publicity officers all smiled and complimented:

"Da Mao, you have developed this time."

"That is, with Director Lou's care, Da Mao will probably become a leader soon."

"At that time, you have to take care of us."

The officers knew that Lou Zhenhua did not interfere in the actual operation of the factory, but he was respected by several factory directors.

Xu Damao has become Lou Zhenhua's son-in-law, and it will take off just around the corner.

Xu Damao narrowed his eyes and said with a smug smile: "Of course, I, Xu Damao, am the one who misses old love the most."

Several people were chatting lively, when Song Tongshun, the head of the publicity section, hurried in from the outside.

He first glared at the propaganda officers: "Hurry up and go to work. The blackboard newspapers in the factory must be replaced with new ones before dinner, and the superiors will come to check them tomorrow."

He walked up to Xu Damao again with a smile on his face, took out a letter from his pocket, and handed it over: "Da Mao, Director Lou asked me to give you this letter."

letter?

Xu Damao took the letter in a daze, full of doubts in his heart.

What is this old father-in-law doing?

If you want to chat with me, can't you go to his luxurious office?

The propaganda officers next to him also pricked up their ears and peeked at Xu Damao.

Song Tongshun, head of the publicity section, is also full of expectations.

Once Xu Damao becomes Director Lou's son-in-law, it will be good for him.

Xu Damao opened the letter amidst many expectant eyes, and his expression changed drastically after just one glance.

This is an anonymous report letter.

The letter roughly records a few things:

Xu Damao stole the second uncle's wine bottle for money.

Xu Damao pissed into the Big Mom pot.

. . .

Xu Damao went to the women's bathhouse to spy on the lesbians taking a bath.

Xu Damao peeped into the women's restroom.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of going to the countryside to show movies, Xu Damao blackmailed fellow villagers for property, seduced the little girl, and even had broken shoes with the aunt.

Xu Damao was infertile.

With just one glance, Xu Damao trembled with fright, his hands and feet went limp, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

This anonymous report letter enumerates all the bad things Xu Damao has done since he was a child.

Some even Xu Damao himself can't remember.

Looking at the crimes in the report letter, even Xu Damao felt that he was a heinous person.

He was like a mouse hidden in the sewer, put out in the sun and watched by the crowd, full of panic.

Xu Damao clenched the report letter into a ball and held it tightly in his palm.

After his emotions calmed down, he immediately realized a more serious problem.

Lou Zhenhua entrusted Song Tongshun to deliver this letter!

Lou Zhenhua must have read this letter and must have known his ugliness.

Gold, silver and jewelry, a bright future, are all over!

Xu Damao's mouth was dry, he couldn't catch his breath, his eyes were dark.

The propaganda officers next to him, section chief Song Tongshun, only saw Xu Damao open the letter with a smile, his face turned pale, and then he fell headlong on the desk.

"Da Mao, what's wrong with you?"

They rushed up to help.

Song Tongshun's grandfather was an old Chinese doctor with some medical skills, and he was close to Xu Damao's people.

Xu Damao woke up slowly, with a dazed expression:

"What's wrong with me?"