Chapter 162

Lao Yang dared to make such a fuss after joining the company. In order to get out early, he did not hesitate to offend everyone in the industry.

Xu Damao has a big heart, but there is no room for disgrace in his eyes.

This kind of person with no morals, when he comes out, he will have to skin his old dog!
After secretly complaining in his heart, Xu Damao sat on the bicycle, exchanged greetings with Xu Qing, and then hurried to park the bicycle.

And Xu Qing didn't bother much about this matter.

Whether it's Er Mazi's matter or Xu Damao's matter, it has little to do with Xu Qing.

However, Er Mazi and Xu Damao both approached him, and Xu Qing could not refuse directly.

One is a worker in the same workshop, and the other is a neighbor in the same hospital, both of whom have a good relationship.

You can never turn away someone thousands of miles away.

If you just think that the matter has nothing to do with you and hang it high, the road will become narrower and narrower in the end. When you encounter something, no one will be willing to help you.

When Xu Qing got off work in the afternoon, as soon as Xu Qing came out of the workshop with his master, Lao Zhang, Xu Damao parked his bicycle at the door of the workshop and waited for him.

"Qingzi, get in the car!"

Xu Damao patted the bicycle, Xu Qing turned his head to say goodbye to Master Lao Zhang, and jumped on it.

Xu Damao kicked off his bicycle and took Xu Qing with him, and the two of them walked towards the city gate in a cool and unrestrained way.

Silly Zhu came out halfway and wanted to hit the car. Xu Damao let go of the handlebar with his right hand, held a palm with his left hand, and waved impatiently:
"Go, go, go. You can walk slowly with the first master and Qin Huairu. I will only take Qingzi with me today."

Silly Zhu gave Xu Damao a blank look complainingly, and watched Xu Qing and Xu Damao leave first, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Qin Huairu stood aside, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Sister Qin, this brat Xu Damao has learned from the third master just because of his bad manners."

The uncle was smoking a cigarette, looking at Xu Damao and Xu Qing who had just left the factory.

Shazhu's complaints fell on deaf ears.

But Qin Huairu didn't say anything, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the factory gate.

The bicycle belongs to Xu Damao, who can say what he is willing to take with him.

Qin Huairu has ridden on Xu Damao's bicycle before, but only rarely.

For example, the first and second uncles rode Xu Damao's bicycle much more often than Qin Huairu, but in the past six months, they did not ride as much as Xu Qing.

The two of them are the elders of the compound, so Xu Damao naturally fawns over him from time to time. In addition to occasionally dropping by after get off work or on the way to work, he will also give some things privately.

Not much, but mainly a friendship.

What Xu Damao wants is this kind of friendship, so that they can think of him, and if there is anything in the backyard, they can think of him.

Therefore, no matter whether it is in the courtyard or the factory, Xu Damao has managed it like this. In recent years, no matter what he does, it has been going smoothly.

At this time Xu Qing was sitting on Xu Damao's bicycle and had already returned to the compound.

In the front yard, the third uncle was wiping his bicycle again. After this period of recuperation, Yan Jiekuang's broken arm was almost healed.

The third mother was standing at the door of the house, helping him to open the splint and straps with scissors.

Xu Qing and Xu Damao, who was pushing the bicycle, said hello to the third uncle and the third aunt, and then headed towards the middle courtyard.

Jia Zhang of the middle court scolded Xiaodang with a straight face, because Xiaodang's candy was not given to sticks.

"You damn girl, your brother broke his leg last year, why did you give him candy? You're not sensible at all!"

The first mother stood at the door of her own house, frowning, looking from afar, trying to persuade Mrs. Jia not to get angry with the child.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang reprimanded her granddaughter. As an outsider, the eldest mother really couldn't say much.

Xu Qing saw Banggeng reaching out and grabbing Xiaodang's candy, peeling off the candy wrapper and stuffing it into his mouth, with a happy face.

But Xiaodang could only lower his head and sob in frustration.

Xu Qing felt that Jia Zhang was going too far and it would be bad if she got involved in everything.

Usually stick stems are pretty good to Xiaodang, why does this style of painting change completely when there is Jia Zhang?
Fortunately, Jia Dongxu coughed a few times in the room, lay down in front of the window, scolded the stick, and called Xiaodang back to the room.

The matter will be settled.

Xu Qing and Xu Damao said nothing and continued to go back to the backyard.

In the backyard, the little girl and Xu Fengming were squatting on the ground making a kite. I don't know where the two little guys got the bamboo. The two little guys put their heads together, looking extremely serious.

Xu Damao reached out and pressed the car bell. The little girl looked up and saw her elder brother and Xu Damao coming back together. She immediately stood up with a grin, jumped to Xu Qing's side and said:
"Brother, the third brother said that it is a holiday this week, so he took me out to fly a kite."

Xu Qing smiled, walked up to Xu Fengming with the little girl in his arms, and bent over to take a look.

The little guy's work was quite impressive, just the paper stuck on the bamboo frame, which made Xu Qing's expression suddenly change.

"Lao San, you tore up the textbook again?!"

Xu Fengming trembled with fright, raised his head timidly, looked at Xu Qing, did not dare to breathe, and hummed in a low voice.

A black line appeared on Xu Qing's forehead, and he felt indescribable helplessness in his heart.

But Xu Fengming rolled his eyes, grinned and said, "Brother, what I tore is the outer skin of my Chinese textbook, and I didn't tear a single corner of the things to be learned inside. Don't believe me, look."

The little guy took the kite and handed it to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing looked at it, and it was indeed the outer skin, but this method was very irritating.

It's normal to like to play, and I'm not old enough to be playful.

The problem is that it is not good to tear the textbook, even if it is the outer skin.

Xu Fengming saw that his eldest brother had a serious face, and immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake: "Brother, I won't dare next time, I will paste it on the book again now."

After that, the little guy couldn't bear to tear off the newly glued paper, turned around and ran back into the house.

Xu Damao was on the side, laughing and saying: "Qingzi, your third child, there is no need to be too strict. With his intelligence, he will definitely be promising when he grows up!"

Xu Qing sighed softly, knowing in his heart that his third brother would be very successful, but being too naughty was not a good thing.

Hands-on ability is very strong, paper boats, paper airplanes, paper guns, without him can not fold.

Talking can sometimes get Silu Zhu into trouble, but he still needs to be disciplined.

If you are used to being free and loose, no matter how promising you are, you will inevitably suffer losses in the future.

It’s okay to study now, but what about stepping into society in the future?

When dealing with things and problems, Xu Qing doesn't just look at the surface, but likes to think deeply and take a long-term view.

It is better for him to beat his brother while he is still young than to suffer outside after he enters society.

Xu Qing chatted with Xu Damao for a while, then returned to his room, and saw that the third brother had glued the outer cover of the book that he tore off earlier.

Seeing that the little guy was still thinking about making a kite, Xu Qing picked up the key to the next door cabin, took a book from his past, put it into his hand and said: "Use the book from the eldest brother, only the outer cover." , you are not allowed to tear the inner tube casually, you can take a look at it in advance when you and Aiguo go to high school."

Xu Fengming's weeping face instantly showed joy, and he grinned and said, "Brother, you are the best."

Xu Qing was too lazy to listen to his flattery and raised his hand to go out and continue making kites with the little girl.

Xu Aiguo was heating pancakes in the pot in front of the kitchen stove, holding a book in his hands, while watching the fire on the stove, he took a few glances at it.

Xu Qing washed his hands, walked into the kitchen, and said to his second brother, "Aiguo, you go to the front room and read. Brother will take care of you in the kitchen."

Xu Aiguo closed the book, stood up, turned his head to look at the stove again, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, turned around and went to the front room.

(End of this chapter)

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