“That…” Yu Haitang forced a smile: “Yang Weimin, I wish you happiness!”

Yang Weimin prepared thousands of words before he mustered up the courage to look for Yu Haitang, but he didn't expect to receive such a response, such a cold answer.

"Haitang, is this all you want to say to me?"

"Uh..." Yu Haitang hesitated for a moment: "I wish you a baby soon"

After hearing what Yu Haitang said, Yang Weimin almost gave up.

He didn't care about He Yuzhu over there, and asked loudly: "Haitang, don't you have any feelings for me at all?"

Seeing Yang Weimin's attitude, Yu Haitang subconsciously took two steps back: "Yang Weimin, how do you think I should feel about you? Can I leave now?"

"Haitang?" Yang Weimin felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

At this moment, He Yuzhu also appeared at the right time: "Haitang, get in the car!"

Yu Haitang walked to the back seat of the bicycle and jumped on it.

Yang Weimin knew that his time was up. He had failed to convince Yu Haitang. Was this the only way he could live his life? He was unwilling to accept it. He really was too unwilling to accept it.

Yang Weimin sat on the ground and burst into tears. From tomorrow on, his life will be completely changed. He will no longer be the same as before. All the beautiful fantasies between him and Yu Haitang will be shattered.

Along the way, Yu Haitang told He Yuzhu everything about Yang Weimin's actions. He Yuzhu had already heard it once before, but he still listened to Yu Haitang's retelling without complaint.

Tonight, He Yuzhu decided to satisfy their cravings, so he planned to buy roast duck for them as a midnight snack.

He Yuzhu now has a big family. One roast duck is definitely not enough. He has to buy two roast ducks every time he brings them home.

This time, Yu Haitang even took the initiative to suggest that she should pay, but was rejected by He Yuzhu. Two roast ducks were not cheap and were enough for Yu Haitang to work for a few days.

Of course, the happiest people to buy roast duck were Xiaodang and Huaihua. He Yuzhu lovingly tore off a duck leg for Huaihua and placed the roast duck in Qin Huairu's room, asking Ezi and the others to come over and eat it.

When I returned to the backyard, I saw Xu Damao walking out of He Yuzhu's house with a faint smile on his face.

"Da Mao, what are you doing?" He Yuzhu called Xu Damao with some confusion.

Xu Damao's smile became even wider, and he bent down slightly: "Hey, isn't this a good time to buy some fruit and go see Ezi!"

"Ah, Damao, you are too polite." He Yuzhu sighed: "Ezi is not sick, there is no need to visit her... Besides, you can't even take care of your own food and drink, why are you spending your spare money to buy fruit!"

Xu Damao scratched his head when he heard this: "Didn't you give me five dollars as a reward after you got that Director Zhang down last time..."

Xu Damao chuckled and said, "I was just thinking about spending it!"

He Yuzhu had already parked his bike. He came to Xu Damao and patted him on the shoulder: "Damo, work hard. One day, all the hard work will pay off!"

Hearing He Yuzhu encouraging him, Xu Damao's horse face, which had not been stretched for a long time, instantly stretched long: "Hehe, Brother Zhuzi, don't worry, I, Xu Damao, will never let you down!"

He Yuzhu waved to Xu Damao and went back to the house.

Watching He Yuzhu's back as he left, Xu Damao smiled from the bottom of his heart... One day, all the hardship will pay off! He went back to the house with a slightly hunched back.

During this time in the workshop, Xu Damao learned a lot and grew a lot.

He lay in bed and slowly reflected on his past. He didn't know why the people in the workshop were not very friendly to him and made things difficult for him.

Especially his former colleague Liu Zhenwen, the broadcaster of the Propaganda Department, who was previously removed from his post by a short essay written by Xu Damao and was also assigned to this workshop. Now he is basically causing trouble for him every day.

The two quarreled all the time, which put Xu Damao in a passive position. Liu Zhenwen even wanted to fight him several times. However, Xu Damao was not a fool. How could he fight with such a person?

Liu Zhenwen's life is basically ruined. He can only spend his life in the workshop. However, his future is so bright. As long as he stays in the workshop for a year, if he performs well, he may be reinstated early.

It's not worth it to fight with Liu Zhenwen over such a small matter and get criticized by the leader. Liu Zhenwen, a barefoot man, is definitely not afraid of Xu Damao, who is wearing shoes!

Xu Damao, who was lying on the bed thinking, made up his mind to endure him for a while. He would come up later and think of a way to write another short essay to make sure that Liu Zhenwen would never get ahead.

Then Xu Damao began to recall what he had learned in the workshop today. Even if he was only in the workshop for a short period of time, he would take it seriously. If he was going to do something, he would do it the best.

All the efforts made today will not be in vain. If the boss sees his excellent learning ability and serious work attitude, he will definitely be left with a particularly good impression.

As he thought about it, Xu Damao gradually closed his eyes. His body was too tired to fall asleep.

Suddenly, the door of Xu Damao's room was pushed open heavily, and Xu Damao, who was lying on the bed, jumped off the bed immediately out of fear.

Xu Damao didn't have the habit of locking the door, so he was pushed in directly.

It's not just Xu Damao who doesn't have the habit of locking the door. Most people in this era don't have the habit of locking the door unless there is something important.

Xu Damao asked unhappily, "Who? Why didn't you knock on the door?"

He looked closely and found that the person was actually his wife Qin Xiumei...

"Qin Xiumei, where the hell have you been? And you still remember to come back?" Xu Damao became even more arrogant and strode forward!

Seeing Xu Damao at home, Qin Xiumei was also a little surprised: "Xu Damao, haven't you been in prison for a long time?"

"Humph!" Xu Damao strode forward and came to Qin Xiumei's side.

He knew that Qin Xiumei came back suddenly for only one reason: she thought he had been imprisoned and came to occupy his house.

Who is Xu Damao and what powerful connections he has? How could he be sent to jail so easily?

But now Xu Damao is still a little scared. If he really goes to jail, he doesn't know how Qin Xiumei will occupy this house. He married the wrong wife and will be poor for three generations.

Xu Damao has made up his mind that he will not let Qin Xiumei leave today no matter what. They must get divorced, no matter what the cost!

He looked down upon Qin Xiumei: "I, Xu Damao, am blessed with a long life. How come you, a jinx, cursed me to go to jail?"

"Who dares to say that my sister is a jinx?" At this moment, two big men came in from outside the door.

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