Yi Zhonghai walked to the backyard and happened to meet Xu Damao, walking into Luo's house carrying large and small bags.

Yi Zhonghai frowned. He had never cared about Luo Xiaoqing in the past.

After all, he has no ability. With just one word, he can change the Luo family's life from heaven to hell.

At first, Jia Dongxu fell in love with Qin Huairu and insisted on cutting off Hu. Yi Zhonghai just said a word and refused to let it happen.

But what Luo Xiaoqing did in the past few days made Yi Zhonghai feel a sense of crisis.

It seemed that Luo Xiaoqing was getting out of his control.

How is this possible?

If Yi Zhonghai's pension plan is to be implemented smoothly, he must control the entire compound.

Today, at the whole hospital meeting, Luo Xiaoqing must be made to obey him, the great master.

Xu Damao carried his things into Luo Xiaoqing's house. He even considered that Luo Xiaoqing had been seriously ill in recent years.

There was no food at home, so I brought enough meat, vegetables, food, and a bottle of fine Fen wine.

This Fenjiu was made by Xu Fugui when he showed a movie to the boss.

I kept it at home and couldn't bear to drink it, but Xu Damao got it.

As a result, when he arrived at Luo's house, he saw a large plate of chicken, spicy rabbit, and a bowl of braised pork on the table.

This is a living condition that even big leaders would not dare to create during the Chinese New Year.

"Luo Xiaoqing, is this too much for you?

Luo Xiaoqing:"Da Mao, I'm lucky in hunting today, I hunted more."

I sold it to the street office and made a few hundred yuan.

I shot these pheasants and rabbits myself."

"Hey guys, where's the bike?"

Luo Huizhen just bought a bicycle. She was worried that it would be bumped outside, so she pushed it directly into the house.

Anyway, the Luo family's house is big enough.

Luo Xiaoqing:"I have one, buy one for my mother!"

Xu Damao got up and was about to look at the bicycle, but he saw the sewing machine and radio next to him.

"Okay, buddy, you have a four-piece set!

Come on, we must have a few more drinks today!"

"become!"

Xu Damao and Luo Xiaoqing were chatting happily while eating.

During the meal, Luo Xiaoqing rolled up his sleeves and served Xu Damao some food.

He looked at the semi-steel watch on Luo Xiaoqing's wrist.

Xu Damao's eyes went straight:"Brother, I, Xu Damao, have never admired anyone..

Now in this courtyard, the person I admire the most is you!

What a fool, the cooks who will starve to death during the famine in the future will all be younger brothers to you, Luo Xiaoqing!

What eight members, my dad is the projectionist? None of them, they are both brothers!

As for the first man, what not, he even finished the game...."

Seeing Xu Damao drinking more and more, he became completely dizzy.

Luo Xiaoqing looked helpless.

He didn't even eat much of the food, he was so drunk!

However, Duoduo Guoguo enjoyed the food, and listening to Xu Damao's bragging was very interesting to Jingjing.

Just after dinner, there was a knock on the door:"Xiaoqing, are you at home? A hospital-wide meeting is called and the whole family is required to go!"

Luo Huizhen:"Xiaoqing, let me go. This meeting is probably for You're here."

Luo Xiaoqing:"Mom, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Just go and listen!"

"become!"

Luo Xiaoqing directly picked up Duoduo and Guoguo and walked out of the backyard.

Xu Damao swayed behind him.

Soon, they arrived at the front yard where the hospital meeting was held. The three uncles sat on a four-corner table.

Yi Zhonghai sat on In the center, the second uncle Liu Haizhong on the left, and the third uncle Yan Bugui on the right.

The neighbors in the courtyard sat together. When Luo Xiaoqing left, only the two stools in the middle were left.

Xu Damao whispered:"Xiaoqing, something is wrong, this posture , it’s for you."

Yi Zhonghai:"Recently, life in our courtyard has been difficult, and food has become increasingly scarce.

There are no more odd jobs in the street. Dongxu is the only one making money in the Jia family, and Huairu is about to give birth.

It was so cold that we couldn't even have hot soup at home.

So I was wondering if our neighbors could lend a hand. Of course, if your family is in need, you don’t need to help.

Even those whose families are wealthy and can eat meat every meal, do they have to help the Jia family?

Let me set an example first. As a gentleman, my salary is high, so I donate ten yuan to the Jia family!

Liu Haizhong reluctantly took out five yuan:"I will donate five yuan!"

Yan Bugui said without hesitation:"I will also donate five yuan!""

"Huh? Luo

Huizhen was confused,"The third uncle is the stingiest. Where does he sing?" Luo

Xiaoqing:"Mom, don't you see?" Yi Zhonghai wanted to force him to donate money to the Jia family.

But Yanbu Gui is so smart, how could he not see it?

In order to live up to his reputation, Yi Zhonghai gave the money to Yan Bugui and asked Yan Bugui to donate it! In this way, Yan Bugui has no loss and still has his reputation. Of course he is happy.

Xu Damao was shocked:"You're still doing this?" Unfortunately, I just wanted to donate five yuan to Jia Dongxu!"

Luo Xiaoqing looked at Xu Damao staring at Qin Huairu, and sighed in his heart, are you targeting Jia Dongxu?

He was embarrassed to expose it.

Silly Zhu originally wanted to donate two yuan, but now he is helping the kitchen in the steel rolling mill, and his salary He was not tall, and he still had a younger sister to support.

But Yi Zhonghai whispered to Silly Zhu:"Zhuzi, you can't be too selfish, now Huairu is about to give birth.

This is the top priority in our yard. I know that among the younger generation, you are the most promising!"

He Yuzhu's mother died young, and He Daqing beat him and scolded him until he grew up. Later, He Daqing abandoned him and ran away with the widow.

Has he ever felt the recognition of his elders?

Yi Zhonghai said,"You are the most promising among the younger generation.." directly inspired He Yuzhu’s heroism:"I donated..."

Before Sha Zhu finished speaking, Qin Huairu looked at Sha Zhu with tears in his eyes.

Silly Zhu took out the original five yuan and another five yuan:"I will donate ten yuan! One month's salary to help Sister Qin!"

"Okay, the younger generation in our courtyard should learn from Zhu Zhu. Xu Fugui gritted his teeth:"

My family will donate five yuan!""

Yi Zhonghai nodded with satisfaction. Seeing the donations arriving one after another, Jia Zhang smiled happily.

Qin Huairu was even more excited.

"Luo Xiaoqing, I heard that your family has two bicycles and their conditions are much better than those of Xu Damao and Shazhu.

How about this, I tell you the amount and you make a donation?"

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