Siheyuan: Security Chief, suppressing the whole courtyard

Looking at Lou Xiao'e, Xu Damao sighed: "Xiao'e, let's get divorced."

It’s not that Xu Damao suddenly had a burst of kindness, but the news had already spread and his reputation was already ruined. What was the point of dragging Lou Xiaoe along?

I concealed the truth from Lou Xiao'e before just to save face, but now I can no longer save face.

Lou Xiao'e can't do laundry, cooking, or housework.

If we continue to keep it, isn't it just like offering sacrifices to our ancestors?

"Da Mao, I won't leave you!" Lou Xiao'e said firmly, "As long as you treat me well, that's enough. If we can't have children, then we won't have them. Isn't that how Uncle and Aunt have lived their whole lives?"

"Xiao'e, why don't you understand? This is not a matter of whether we have a child or not. I...you...you are still a virgin. I'll divorce you and marry a good man. I don't want to delay you any longer."

"I won't leave! Xu Damao, I'm telling you, don't even think about dumping me like this!"

Lou Xiao'e was a little excited, but she softened the conversation and said, "Da Mao, we have a disease and we need treatment. Even if it can't be cured, I will be with you forever. Let's live a good life together. That's better than anything else. Don't think too much, okay?"

People are all made of flesh and blood. Seeing his wife stick with him like this, Xu Damao was deeply moved.

His eyes turned red: "Okay, wife! Then let's live a good life! I don't believe this disease can't be cured! If it can't be cured..."

Xu Damao didn't continue speaking. If the disease couldn't be cured, there was nothing he could do.

"Da Mao, I heard about your situation. It was Sha Zhu who caused you to get hurt. Let's go to the police station and sue him now!"

"No."

Xu Damao gritted his teeth and said, "If I sue Sha Zhu, wouldn't that be the same as admitting to others that I'm no longer capable?"

"Now I have to think of a way to save face and keep my wife. We can't live our whole lives with people stabbing us in the back. That's not a big deal..."

......

Middle Court.

Silly Zhu family.

"What? Three dollars?" Sha Zhu laughed, "Third Uncle, you are really stingy. When I prepare a banquet for someone, the minimum is five dollars. Your eldest son's wedding is a happy event, so don't be stingy at this time. Otherwise, you can invite someone else."

Yan Jiecheng has been discharged from the hospital and has got married to Yu Li, who is now living in Yan's home.

But the banquet hasn't started yet.

Just now, Yan Bugui came to find Sha Zhu and wanted to hold a banquet tomorrow.

"Zhu Zi, you know the situation of Third Uncle's family. Our family is really in difficulty. Now the eldest uncle is getting married again. From now on..." Yan Bugui looked bitter.

Sha Zhu raised his hand to interrupt, "No, whether your family is in financial difficulty or not is none of my business. When you go to the department store to buy something, can I give you a discount just because your family is in financial difficulty?"

"Zhu Zi, that's not what you mean. Don't we still have feelings for each other? This feeling is priceless..."

"Forget it, it's priceless. Our friendship is only worth two dollars to you. There's no point in saying anything else. Uncle, five dollars is the price. If you think it's too expensive, go find someone else."

"Oh, you..."

Yan Bugui couldn't persuade Sha Zhu, so he finally had to pay five dollars to treat Sha Zhu to a banquet.

......

forecourt.

Yan Bugui's family.

Yan Jiecheng is still lying there.

He was discharged from the hospital, but his injuries were not fully healed.

A broken egg is no small matter.

The purpose of being discharged from the hospital early is to get the certificate earlier to avoid any further complications.

Yu Li was serving beside him, pouring tea and water, looking very virtuous.

"Wife, my injury hasn't healed yet. Go to the street by yourself tomorrow and buy whatever you like." Yan Jiecheng said with a smile.

He is really satisfied with his wife, but unfortunately due to his injury, he has not been able to have sex with her until now.

Yu Li was overjoyed and nodded, "Okay, boss, I'll go out on the street by myself tomorrow."

Then he asked casually, "By the way, why hasn't your stomach healed yet? Did you injure your internal organs?"

The fact that Yan Jiecheng had his balls broken is still kept secret.

It’s even more impossible to tell Yu Li.

"No, it's almost healed, haha, it's almost healed."

Yan Jiecheng laughed dryly twice.

I almost hated Xu Damao to death.

I was also a little worried about whether it would affect my fertility in the future, but my father was a money-grubber and Xu Damao shut him up with a thousand yuan.

......

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when Li Meng returned to the courtyard.

In fact, the interview had been completed long ago, but the reporter Chen Zhen insisted that he respected Li Meng's character and insisted on treating him to a meal.

I didn't have a big meal, just a bowl of noodles with soybean sauce, but it did take me some time, so I came back late.

When I walked to the front yard, I ran into Yu Li.

"Brother Li, you came back so late today, did you go out for a social event?"

The two had met in front of the Xinhua Bookstore a while ago, and they became even more familiar with each other when Yu Li arrived at the compound a while ago.

"It's just a little thing. I won't tell you now, big sister. I have to go home quickly. My wife must be waiting anxiously."

"Haha, okay, see you later."

After saying hello, Li Meng left.

I thought to myself that another girl had jumped into the fire pit.

He did try to persuade Yu Mancang, but he just wouldn't listen.

......

"Mengzi, you're back."

Shazhu, who was standing by the pool, said with a smile.

"Well, something delayed me today."

"Haha, you're a very busy man now. By the way, Mengzi, the old Yan family is holding a banquet tomorrow and asked me to cook. Tsk, Yan Jiecheng is not a picky eater. Yu Li's face is so big. If it were me, I would not agree to it even if I was offered money."

"Come on, Zhuzi, stop insulting me." Li Meng laughed and said, "Yu Li is not bad looking, but she is asking for money? But you are so beautiful. You have too high standards. You don't like anyone."

"That's right." Sha Zhu said proudly, "My buddy has high standards. The wife I marry must be outstanding in all aspects!"

"Well, I wish you success."

Li Meng smiled, said hello and went back to the backyard.

......

"Hey, the volunteers are back."

Seeing Li Meng coming home, Zhang Chunmei smiled and joked.

"Well, this volunteer is back." Li Meng laughed: "I've been exhausted these past few days. Come on, give me a shoulder massage."

"hey-hey."

Zhang Chunmei came closer, rubbed his shoulders, and said, "Why did you come back so late today?"

"Oh, that's right. I was discovered doing good things, and they dragged me to an interview, saying they would put me in the newspaper. Before I left, they treated me to a bowl of noodles with soybean paste. It was the same reporter who interviewed me at the factory last time..."

Chapter 82: Dream Come True System, Yan Da Hosts a Banquet

Li Meng hid nothing from his wife.

Many times, couples quarrel over small misunderstandings, but Li Meng would never make such a low-level mistake.

"Oh, she's a lesbian. She invites you to dinner so late at night. Does she like you?"

"It's possible. I guess so. After all, I'm handsome, charming, and popular. But she knows I'm married, so she's embarrassed to confess to me. Otherwise..."

"I'll bite you to death!"

"Haha."

The couple joked around for a while, and Zhang Chunmei said, "Boss, the boss of the Yan family is hosting a banquet tomorrow. How much do you think we should give?"

"Weddings and funerals are big events. No matter how much conflict there is, you have to pay for it."

Li Meng thought for a moment and said, "Let's just go with the 50 cents. You go eat and I won't go."

Zhang Chunmei nodded: "Okay."

Fifty cents is not a small amount, and it is considered a normal price for a portion.

There was already some conflict between the two families, and it was very kind of Li Meng to pay the money.

Of course, it’s not in vain, Zhang Chunmei can also go and eat.

......

The next morning, the cycle was complete.

The new system has been refreshed.

[Ding, the Dream Come True system is binding...]

【Binding completed.】

[Tip: The host can randomly obtain things obtained in dreams. ]

"Forehead..."

Li Meng was stunned.

I thought this system was interesting.

What do you dream about? What do you get?

If I were to dream about The Investiture of the Gods, or fuse the Pangu Banner with the Chaos Bell or something like that, would this tiny human world not be able to accommodate me?

Li Meng smiled, and suddenly, the voice of Zhang Guozhong who was far away in Hong Kong rang in his mind.

[Master, I have successfully pierced the red stick. ]

【So fast? 】

Li Meng was stunned. How long had it been since he was 149 and already he was being stabbed with a red stick?

[Recently, I have killed many important members of the hostile society, and have made great contributions. I have also arranged for other assassins to kill my boss...]

Li Meng finally understood after Zhang Guozhong explained.

It turned out that Zhang Guozhong had betrayed his teacher and ancestors, and stepped on the boss's shoulders to get to the top, and naturally took over the former boss's territory and power.

And in the name of revenge for his boss, he did it again.

【Okay, well done.】

At the same time, in the village, new news came from Chen Dacheng, the leader of the Bamboo Union Gang.

[Master, the leader has been killed by me, and the other hall masters who didn't get along with me have also been assassinated by me one by one. I will soon become the leader of the Bamboo Union Gang.]

Chen Dacheng's status in the community was already high. Now that the stumbling blocks have been removed one by one, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the top.

[Well done. 】

After communicating with the death warriors for a while, Li Meng opened the universal search and browsed, intending to immerse himself in the novel "Investiture of the Gods" for the next seven days.

Whatever you think about during the day, you will dream about at night. What if you really dream about it?

All worldly wealth, glory, property and treasures are like dirt compared to extraordinary things.

If possible, Li Meng would certainly like to get something unusual.

“But there’s a problem here.”