Chapter 871 Workers in the world are one family
Four-Nine Cities
Xu Damao finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched a group of people leaving.
After all the hard talk and numerous assurances, these ‘Yam Luo’ were finally sent away.
Next to him, Xu's father exhaled equally comfortably, and then looked at Xu Damao with an expression of hatred for iron.
"Look, I don't expect you to add glory to the family, but at least you won't cause trouble."
"Look at you, I found the Lou family for you, what a good thing, there is no shortage of food and drink, then Lou Xiao'e is not bad, but you are good. When you go out to fool around, your good hand is ruined."
Xu Damao felt uncomfortable after hearing this.
No comparison, no harm.
If you didn’t have it in the past, you wouldn’t regret it now.
Only now did he realize that having Lou Xiaoe and losing Lou Xiaoe were two extremes in life.
And Lou Xiao'e's figure is getting better and better, and she is not bad compared with Qin Jingru and Qin Huairu.
He regrets everything in his intestines.
It’s no use, they 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 mother’s family. If this spreads out, our old Xu family will be completely disgraced.”
Xu's father felt so hot that he didn't dare to go out again when he returned to the courtyard.
"Dad, I, you really don't blame me, I also want to have children, this is not true."
"Okay, just say a few words less, go to work tomorrow, follow me The leader said, go to the hospital to take care of your daughter-in-law."
"Huh? My mother won't go."
Xu Damao is anxious, he is really not good at serving others.
Xu's father snorted coldly, "Your mother and I still have things to do. If we don't make any money anymore, who will support us? We're counting on you."
After saying that, he walked to the hospital, and Xu Damao hurriedly followed.
"Dad, what can happen to my mother? She is just waiting for me to serve Xia Jingru."
"Humph, your sister's child needs to be looked after."
< br>"No, a married loser, do you need to be so fawning?"
"That's better than you, an unfilial son, who hasn't even left a wife for so many years."
Father Xu was too lazy to look back. Xu Damao even lowered his head after hearing this. Among his peers, except for Silly Zhu, he was better than himself. Too bad, everyone else is full of children.
Especially Yang Xiaotao, who is going to give birth in a few months. Damn it, why don’t he let his wife have some kind of role in the palace?
"By the way, the doctor said yes, a girl?"
Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Well, that's what he said."
"That's right..."
Father Xu sighed and walked quickly.
In the hospital, Xu's mother was sitting next to the hospital bed, looking at Qin Jingru with a pair of drooping eyelids without saying a word.
Qin Jingru, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at the lime roof with her eyes, crying and feeling sad, but the fact was that the child could not come back.
Qin Jingru can only comfort herself that there will be children.
She glanced at Xu's mother beside her, who showed a kind smile, but Qin Jingru was thinking about what her elder brother had said before leaving.
"My sister has made a promise to you, so you can live a good life. If you don't want to live a good life, just send her back well and don't bully her. Otherwise, what our Qinjia Village lacks most is a shotgun, which is specialized in hunting. Beast."
That sentence struck the soft spot in Qin Jingru's heart.
Big brother, he is still the big brother who fought for her when she was a child.
Later, 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 did not dare to look coldly at himself.
With a calm heart, Qin Jingru began to think about the future.
The doctor said that I have recovered this time and can still have children in the future.
Just think carefully about who you will give birth to.
If it had been before, she would have chosen Shazhu. After all, Shazhu was more reliable than Xu Damao and could make her pregnant with 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 associating with Sha Zhu was like drinking poison, and something would happen sooner or later, so he might as well take advantage of the loss of the child to cut off the connection with Sha Zhu.
As for the things given by Shazhu, haha, after the rectification of the first branch factory, will there still be things?
She, Qin Jingru, will be Xu Damao’s person from now on and will give birth to Xu Damao’s children.
Then, Qin Jingru thought about Qin Huairu again. This time her family members were able to come because Qin Huairu walked back to Qinjia Village and helped her a lot, which made her feel good about her.
“At critical times, a family can still be relied upon.”
Siheyuan
Qin Huairu put down the bag. Inside were the ones given to her by Qin Jingru's parents, and those given by her parents at home.
Going back this time, Qin Huairu obviously found that the village was much better than before.
This is good, I heard it is about growing high-yielding corn.
It is Yangcun No. 1, the high-yield corn produced by Yang Xiaotao.
Several surrounding villages have received instructions from their superiors to plant this kind of corn with all their strength. Accordingly, less public surplus grain will be paid, and the village can also save some grain.
"Huairu, there is so much food. Let's go back more often in the future."
Jia Zhang looked at the sweet potatoes, potatoes and radishes she took out of the bag. Although they were left over from last year, some of them were already shriveled. , but it tastes okay. It’s definitely better than the corn thrown by Yang’s animals.
"The village is also busy, so it would be nice to give it once. You still want to go there again and again."
Qin Huairu rolled his eyes at Jia Zhang, and then went to cook.
But mentally, I was thinking, 'Qin Jingru is the one who has the long-term meal ticket. ’
‘And Silly Zhu, you dare to be sorry to me, then, don’t blame me. ’
Remembering Yi Zhonghai’s instructions 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 has been served.
Three dishes, one fried cabbage, one fried shredded potatoes, and one egg soup.
In the middle, there is a pot of Erhe noodle steamed buns! They are all stir-fried, but there is finally oil and water on them.
Six people are sitting at the table.
The leader is Wang Huzi, the factory director Fang on the left, Yang Xiaotao on the right, then Xiao Wu and Wang Hao, and Ma Xiaoling at the end.
As for the others, Director Fang said they didn’t have much wine and would talk about it next time.
A few people sat down and Director Fang greeted them warmly, especially Yang Xiaotao, who was particularly special.
Black ocean bowls were placed in front of several people. Yang Xiaotao glanced at Wang Huzi, who laughed.
“Come on, come on, I’ve been hiding this for more than a year, try it now.”
As Director Fang said, he patted the half-man tall jar next to him, “I want it. No..."
"If Xiao Yang hadn't been here this time, you would definitely not have been able to pass this test."
Wang Huzi said, but Director Fang didn't care and smiled proudly at Yang Xiaotao.
"That's right, thanks to Director Yang, otherwise our factory wouldn't know when it would be repaired."
Factory Director Fang said, picking up a wine grape from the table nearby.
However, this wine grape is made of wooden strips, and the gaps in the weaving can be vaguely seen.
Everyone focused their attention on the jar. As Director Fang opened the lid, a smell of alcohol mixed with rustic smells hit their nostrils.
Director Fang lay on it and smelled it first, with a look of fascination on his face, while Wang Huzi chuckled and cursed softly.
Then slowly immerse the wine grapes into the jar, and the wine passes through the gaps, just to keep out the impurities.
"Chief!"
Director Fang shouted to Wang Huzi, but Wang Huzi waved and shook his head, "Give it to Xiao Yang first."
Director Fang listened. Without caring, he directly picked up Yang Xiaotao's black bowl and slid the funnel up. The wine was still flowing out, but Director Fang quickly poured it into Yang Xiaotao's bowl.
The black bowl was carried steadily until it was full, and then slowly placed in front of Yang Xiaotao.
"Director Yang, please."
"Thank you, thank you."
Yang Xiaotao hurried to be polite. Director Fang drained the wine again and gave it to Wang Huzi and others. Even Ma Xiaoling was satisfied. A full bowl.
It seems that he drinks a lot too.
Yang Xiaotao looked at the wine in the bowl. It might be the color of the bowl. The color of the wine could not be seen, it was all black.
However, the wine now smells less earthy and more fragrant than the one in the jar.
Director Fang filled the wine for everyone, then carefully picked it up and said to Wang Beard, Yang Xiaotao and the others.
“Today, I really want to thank Director Yang, who not only brought us such a good product as safety belts, but also helped us repair the machine tool.”
“Also, thank you, Chief, If you hadn’t brought Director Yang, there would have been nothing wrong with our factory.”
“I, Fangyuan, represent the manufacturing plant. I would like to express my gratitude to you comrades with some plain wine. Thank you, Director, and Director Yang.”< br>
After speaking, Director Fang's eyes were filled with gratitude and he held the black bowl in both hands.
Yang Xiaotao and others also stood up, holding their bowls carefully.
"Director Fang, you are too polite to say this."
"Workers all over the world are one family, and our family does not speak the same language."
"Do it ! ”
"Okay!"
Bang
A few bowls touched together lightly, and then each took a sip.
Yang Xiaotao felt that the wine was stinging in his throat, and then the alcohol burned hotly, and then he felt nothing when it flowed into his stomach.
It seems as if there is only a throat to drink.
However, this wine depends on its staying power.
“Eat the food, eat the food.”
A few people put down their wine bowls, and Director Fang hurriedly greeted them.
Wang Huziba chirped, "It's not easy to drink Lao Fang's wine, but the wine Lao Fang makes is really good. I'll have to come here more often in the future."
"Haha ! ”
"Chief, you said, as long as you come whenever, you will have it."
Director Fang patted the wine jar, "I will seal another jar this year, and you will come next year to take care of enough."
As he spoke, he looked at Yang Xiaotao and saw Yang Xiaotao nodding slightly, feeling even more happy in his heart.
Haha~~
"Director Xiao Yang, how did you develop your skills?"
"I'm not praising you, but at your age, you will never find anyone else in the northwest."
"To put it bluntly, the whole country..."
"Director Fang ! Uncle Fang! Let me go. Just let us talk about this at our table. Otherwise, how can I mess around if others find out?”
Director Fang said with a smile. Yang Xiaotao values even more.
Young and talented, yet not impetuous.
Tsk tsk!
Yang Xiaotao quickly stopped talking and picked up the wine bowl at the same time, "Chief, I'd like to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. Thank you for taking care of me along the way."
Wang Huzi smiled, "Okay, we have been together for so long Now, I am a half-landlord, so I will borrow Lao Fang’s wine and have a drink.”
Another polite greeting followed.
Until Director Fang drained the wine for the third time, only three people, Wang Beard and Yang Xiaotao, were left at the dinner table. Xiao Wu and Wang Hao were almost drunk, so they drank two bowls and ran away to rest.
On the other hand, Ma Xiaoling, although she only drank a bowl, was still energetic and found some dried dates for a few people.
The three of them also drank a lot, and each bowl weighed a pound.
Yang Xiaotao patted his dizzy head, spread the dried dates on the table, picked out the cores, and put them in his mouth. They were a little sweet.
Wang Huzi held his chin in his hands, listening to Factory Director Fang singing an old tune below, and tapping the table from time to time.
Below, there is a voice unique to the northwest, or the voice unique to Director Fang. In short, what Yang Xiaotao hears is very northwest.
(End of this chapter)