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Everyone in the security department knew what was going on when they saw Xu Damao standing there with a little girl standing beside him.

They all knew that Xu Damao's daughter-in-law also came, and they all stood there with a hippie smile and watched the excitement.

Xu Damao saw Feng Lian rushing towards him, his face became a little ugly, and he subconsciously glanced at Xiao Yue beside him, feeling a little cold on his back.

However, seeing Feng Lian crying in her arms with a worried face, and hearing her say that her son also misses herself, she couldn't help but feel a faint warmth and a flash of guilt in her heart.

In the past few days, although he can get off the kang, he can't walk, his head still hurts, and he has nothing to say to Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue is a simple rural girl, naturally can't resist Xu Damao's charm, and he was buried in the bed the next night.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao's heart couldn't help but itch, you know, his head hurt that night, and he didn't move much.

If he had known that his daughter-in-law was so worried about himself at home, he would have to control his lower body no matter what he wanted.

"Ouch, daughter-in-law, don't cry, so many people are watching."

Xu Damao stretched out his hand to hug Fenglian, and waited for her to cry for a while, feeling that the clothes on her body were wet, so he helped her and comforted her:

"Come, let me introduce you, this is my life-saving benefactor Xiaoyue, who was picked up by her and her father from the road."

When Xu Damao said this, he specially gave Xiaoyue a color, signaling her not to forget what she just said.

Xiaoyue, this girl is really a good girl, although she was caught off guard, but fortunately, she is smart enough, and she immediately showed a smile:

"Hello sister-in-law Xu, my name is Hong Xiaoyue, just call me Xiaoyue."

As soon as Feng Lian saw Xiao Yue, she knew that Xu Damao must have a leg with this girl, and when she threw herself into Xu Damao's arms just now, she could still smell the smell on his body.

But so what?

Anyway, she wants to find a long-term meal ticket for herself and her son, and she doesn't care how many women Xu Damao has outside.

As long as you don't bring it to your home, it doesn't affect your position.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, thank you so much, you didn't bring anything with you when you came in a hurry today."

Feng Lian smiled very embarrassedly, touched two handfuls in her trouser pocket, and found out ten yuan and five catties of food stamps with stick noodles:

"I can't get my hands on this thing, but it's too hasty today.

When Damao's injuries are healed, the two of us will come over with our sons to thank you. "

"Huh? This ......"

Xiao Yue was immediately frightened by the ten yuan in Feng Lian's hand.

His father was tired and tired for a year, and he couldn't see five yuan, so Brother Da Mao's daughter-in-law took out ten yuan at once.

What else did it say was too hasty and not prepared.

This has to be prepared, how much should I give?

In a trance, Xiao Yue seemed to see a ladder slowly falling in mid-air, as long as she climbed up step by step, she could fly to the moon and become a fairy Chang'e.

Feng Lian saw that Xiao Yue was stunned and didn't answer, so she immediately stuffed ten yuan and five catties of stick noodles into Xiao Yue's hand, and her face was full of embarrassment:

"Xiaoyue, hurry up and put it away, but don't be too little, when Da Mao is well, the three of us will come to your house again to thank you and your father."

When Feng Lian said this, she naturally wanted to tell Xiao Yue that she and Xu Damao were a family, and the two had a son, so you should stop being delusional.

It's a pity that at this moment, Xiao Yue only saw the ladder to the moon, how could she still understand the meaning of Feng Lian's words.

Feng Lian saw that she didn't understand what she was saying, and a little smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Not a shrewd one, nothing to worry about.

"Xiaoyue, I'm really sorry to disturb your house for so long, I'll definitely come to see you and your father when I get better."

Xu Damao is so shrewd, in front of the security department, he was most afraid that Xiaoyue would make trouble, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to reassure Xiaoyue. ()... co

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"Hey, I know, I'll tell my father, Brother Da Mao, sister-in-law Xu, be careful on the way back when you go back."

Xiao Yue listened to Xu Damao's assurance, and immediately showed a smile and said goodbye to the two of them sweetly.

The security guard of the security department saw that the two women did not fight, and couldn't help but feel happy for a while, Xu Damao, a bastard, really has a hand in dealing with women.

Maybe they, single old men, are they also looking for a chance to learn from him?

Fenglian helped Xu Damao to get into the co-pilot of the big truck, and Xu Damao saw clearly that He Yuzhu was driving, and he was immediately stunned:

"Silly Zhu'er, you can actually drive?"

He Yuzhu smiled when he heard this, and said meaningfully to Xiao Yue Nunu, who was standing outside:

"Silly hat, I'll have a lot of them, why don't you let that little girl come over and have a look?"

Xu Damao naturally heard the meaning of He Yuzhu's words, glanced at his daughter-in-law cautiously, and saw that she was not unhappy, so he said impatiently:

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"Hey, hey, Fenglian, the washboard is a good thing, you must learn to use it wisely.

Of course, if your family is not enough, you can go to my house to borrow, our washboard was bought at the supply and marketing cooperatives last week, brand new. "

He Yuzhu spoke, hung up the gear, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the truck began to leave with a "boom".

Through the rearview mirror, you can still see that Satsuki's thin figure is standing outside the courtyard and waving at them.

Xu Damao also poked his head out and waved at Xiaoyue, only then did he retract and look at He Yuzhu with disdain:

"Silly Zhu'er, I lost such a dress that my buddy was wearing when I went back, what else do you need for a washboard?

Besides, I'm a cadre now, I can't afford anything else, can't I afford a washboard? It was less than a month since we bought the washboard.

It's not like buddy talking about you, you're also the director of the canteen now, and you can't live like the three masters. "

He Yuzhu just smiled and didn't speak, glanced at Feng Lian, and concentrated on driving.

The car drove directly to the hospital, and the doctor gave Xu Damao a full body examination, and there was no major problem with him, just a little concussion, and he would be fine after resting for two months.

Of course, the doctor specially instructed him not to go to work or work for these two months.

It is said that the back of the head was hit hard, and there was originally a blood clot, but it has spread out on its own these days, so it must be taken care of.

Feng Lian's face turned white when she heard this, but when she was sure that Xu Damao didn't need to be hospitalized, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It costs money to be hospitalized, and besides, she really doesn't want to take care of this bastard.

is so seriously injured, and he is still messing with flowers and grass outside, no wonder He Yuzhu let himself go with him, it turned out that he wanted to let himself see Xu Damao's flower intestines.

Oh, she doesn't know what she married, what's so nice about it?

When Feng Lian helped Xu Damao back to the yard, it was already dark, the two went home, the second aunt sent the child over, Feng Lian thanked her, and then closed the door to rest.

However, although she was unhappy in her heart, Feng Lian's movements were not slow at all, she lit a fire, heated a pot of water, and gave it to Xu Damao to wash.

When Xu Damao saw his "green child", he suddenly felt that his head didn't hurt anymore, and he was not tired, so he hugged his son and played with a smile.

Feng Lian just glanced up at this side, then lowered her head and continued to burn the fire.

At the same time, she was also thinking about the washboard.

When the child falls asleep later, should she let Xu Damao kneel for a while? ... co