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Chapter two hundred and forty three monthly tickets)

"Everyone calm down, calm down!"

The third uncle came out to be the peacemaker: "Yang Dahong is pregnant with a child. To put it more seriously, this is a matter of life and death. Let's all calm down... Whose daughter-in-law, please go home."

"Hey, she's still pregnant with a child, and there are so many brothers all over the street? If not, I don't know what will happen!"

The wife of that family sneered and went home.

Xu Damao accompanied Yang Dahong home with a cold face and an angry look.

"Sheep Dahong!"

As soon as he got home, Xu Damao exploded - there were too many people outside just now, so he couldn't yell at Yang Dahong, and now no one was watching, he had to figure things out.

"Yang Dahong, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay to call me 'Brother', but what's the point of calling other men 'Brother'?"

Yang Dahong was not someone to be trifled with, and shouted directly: "I saw my friend! You still don't allow me to talk to my friend?"

"Your friends are friends. It doesn't make sense for you to call them 'brother'!" Xu Damao shouted, "That's what we call each other. If you call outsiders the same as me, can it be the same?"

Yang Dahong sneered: "What you said is the same title. Why are it different? How can it be the same?"

"Xu Damao, I scolded that stinky bitch in the front yard for chewing her tongue. Are you chewing her tongue like her?"

"Are you a man or a woman? Your eyes are smaller than the eyes of a wasp!"

Xu Damao was furious: "Yang Dahong, don't make excuses! Can I go on the street and call others 'daughter-in-law' or 'wife'?"

"Did I call others 'husband'?" Yang Dahong asked back, "What does it mean to call someone 'brother'?"

Xu Damao was speechless by these words.

Indeed, Yang Dahong and Xu Damao have been calling "brother" all this time, which is indeed quite boring.

But if Yang Dahong calls his friends "Brother", there seems to be no problem, but there is something a little wrong.

"I'm telling you, don't call others 'brother' in the future!"

"I am shouting, I am happy!" Yang Dahong said.

Xu Damao was furious and pointed at her: "You fucking——"

Yang Dahong's belly was strong: "Here, you hit me, hit me like this! Beat me hard!"

"You are so majestic, take all your anger out on me!"

The couple was angry when Xu Damao's mother panted and walked home holding her waist: "What are you doing? Don't be so glaring, have a good few days!"

"I still have to cook, send to the hospital, and serve your dad..."

"It's true for my dad!" Xu Damao stopped fussing with Yang Dahong and said, "It's true for my dad too. I'm still thinking of letting him do some activities. I'll go to the cinema as soon as I resign."

"Okay now, how long do I have to stay at the rolling mill?"

"I don't have time to care about these things of yours!" Xu Damao's mother said angrily, "Dahong, you can take care of yourself more for a few days. I will ask Xu Damao to go to work later and finish get off work earlier, take more leave, and take good care of you."

Xu Damao nodded: "If you really can't take a long-term personal leave, it's much better than going to work and being annoyed."

"If you take this long-term personal leave, how much money will you get? How much money does our family have? Your father has to spend money for medical treatment, and Yang Dahong, who is pregnant with twins, also spends money. Can you not make money?"

Xu Damao's mother frowned when she said this: "You just caught me alone?"

"You child has never suffered a hard life. If you look at other families, they are all workers, with the whole family following them."

"The old man is in the hospital, and he can't eat, drink, or have diarrhea without him; you two live a good life and don't be angry."

"Oops, my waist... I still have to make dinner and run to the hospital... Xu Deqing, who is missing a great virtue, is calculating and scheming to make sure the whole family can't eat or drink well."

Xu Damao's mother started to cook.

Xu Damao no longer wanted to quarrel with Yang Dahong - when he thought of going to the steel rolling mill, he was full of resistance and rejection. It would be really uncomfortable for a group of people to catch him and deal with it alone.



At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Guangfu followed three people, a total of 20 people, squatting behind a cement pipe and talking.

There was no way around it. Even though the stubborn master sounded glamorous and carefree, if there really was such a large group of people walking around on the street, the patrol would have to catch up and deal with them.

Usually they are in twos and threes, but when they get to the gathering place, there are more people.

Today, Sanyan called some of his good buddies to come over, just to get money out of Liu Guangfu's hands.

"Guangfu, brother is good to you, isn't he? Is he trying his best? Is he trying his best or not?"

Three Eyes said to Liu Guangfu.

Liu Guangfu was no longer afraid, and smiled: "Brother Sanyan, don't worry, as long as they are willing to come today, regardless of whether they are civil or military, if we find out what happened to Brother Seven, I will move the boxes out of the house!

"

"Okay, good boy, I'm just waiting for your words!"

After a while, a stubborn man came over and said, "The Changmao guys are here. There are more people than us, and there are a few people wearing woolen clothes."

Sanyan sneered and stamped out the cigarette butt: "What's wrong with those who wear woolen clothes? Those who wear woolen clothes are the big courtyard boys? Who can't get a full body of hair?"

"Let's go meet them!"

After walking through a series of cement pipes, Liu Guangfu and others saw Chang Mao and others wearing bandages. There were indeed seven or eight injured, and more than ten were friends of Chang Mao and others.

The four most conspicuous ones among them, three men and one woman, are fair and clean, wearing neat and neat woolen clothes.

He really came from the compound...

There's something to be said for growing hair.

Sanyan thought in his heart and walked forward.

"Changmao, let's talk about something and bring outsiders here? Isn't that good?"

"Sanyan, can you actually talk to me?" Changmao tilted his head and shouted, "I'm doing this today, which is enough to give you face!"

"These are all my friends. They come with me just to see how I deal with you!"

Three eyes sneered: "Changmao, who do you think you are? You're just a bigot, right?"

People on both sides immediately started making noises, yelling and cursing, and a fight was about to begin.

Sanyan raised his hand: "Changmao, I don't think we can talk properly."

"Before I take action, I want to ask you something, how is Brother Qi doing?"

"Please explain this clearly..."

"Speak of your grandma!" Changmao screamed, "Brothers, fuck them!"

Following this shout, Shao Mao's subordinates attacked the guy. Not to be outdone, Sanyan called his subordinates and friends, and the two groups immediately started fighting.

Liu Guangfu's face turned pale and he backed away slowly. He had never seen this scene before and was really a little scared.

I looked up and saw the girl in woolen clothes across from me, her face was flushed, and she was looking around with excitement and curiosity. Suddenly, I felt that this girl was quite good.

What's this girl's name?

Just as he was thinking in his mind, shouts suddenly rang out from all around, and the gangsters who were fighting were surrounded.
Chapter completed!
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