"That is, your father and I have studied for so many years and were considered scholars before liberation. How can we compare with those illiterate workers?"

Yan Bugui felt a little benefit from these words. He squinted, nodded, and said with a smile: "I decided to send a happy birthday every half month, so that our family doesn't have to spend a penny on Xiao Cui."

When Huang Xiaocui was examined in the hospital, the doctor, at Huang Xiaocui's request, specifically told the Yan family to provide Huang Xiaocui with rich nutrition, otherwise Huang Xiaocui would be in danger of miscarriage.

From then on, Huang Xiaocui began to live a luxurious life. She needed to eat an egg every morning, noon and evening.

I have to eat stew every week.

This made Yan Bugui very distressed, otherwise he would not have come up with such a despicable method.

"Yes, if Xiaocui can't finish those nutritional supplements, I can also help." Yan Jiefang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Every time he sees Huang Xiaocui eating eggs, he feels very greedy.

The two of them were thinking about a bright future when they saw a figure walking from outside the compound.

Yan Bugui quickly stopped him. His speed was as fast as that of the young man.

Xu Damao was also startled by Yan Bugui and couldn't help but take a step back. When he saw clearly that it was Yan Bugui standing in front of him, he patted his chest in fear.

"It's the third uncle. I thought I met someone who was trying to rob me!"

"It's in broad daylight, and it's in a courtyard. How can anyone be robbed?"

Yan Bugui looked at Xu Damao with a smile, and said with expectation: "Comrade Damao, I'm here to tell you the good news."

Xu Damao was a rich man in the courtyard, and Yan Bugui often ate his pecans on weekdays.

This time the Yan family's daughter-in-law is going to give birth to a baby, and Xu Damao, a generous person, has to contribute ten kilograms of eggs no matter what.

No, just eggs are not enough. Xu Damao's family has been buying a lot of meat these days, so they should need two more kilograms of meat.

"Good news? What good news? I have a happy event?" Xu Damao saw Yan Bu Gui Dai's little eyes blinking behind the frame, and felt that something was wrong.

"Ah, that's it." Yan Bugui also realized that there seemed to be an ambiguity in his words, and quickly explained: "My daughter-in-law, Huang Xiaocui, is pregnant."

Hearing this, Xu Damao's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had been struck by electricity. He took a step back, waved his hands and said: "Third uncle, your daughter-in-law is pregnant and has nothing to do with me. Please don't talk nonsense."

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Xu Damao had also known for a long time that the child in Huang Xiaocui's belly was not Yan Jiecheng's child, and this matter had been lingering in his mind.

Xu Damao did a lot of harm to young girls in his early years.

Now seeing Yan Bugui suddenly blocking his way and repeatedly saying that Huang Xiaocui was pregnant, Xu Damao subconsciously felt that Yan Bugui was looking for trouble for him.

"" Yan Bugui frowned: "Da Mao, what nonsense are you talking about! Huang Xiaocui is Jie Cheng's daughter-in-law, so the child in her belly is naturally Jie Cheng's. What does it have to do with you!"

Yan Jiecheng also glared at Xu Damao angrily. If he hadn't been looking forward to Xu Damao's eggs, he would have punched Xu Damao in the face.

When Xu Damao heard this, he realized that he had misunderstood. When he saw the newspaper bundle in Yan Bugui's hand, he immediately understood Yan Bugui's plan.

On normal days, Xu Damao wouldn't mind letting Yan Bugui get a little advantage. After all, when Lou Xiao'e escaped, he secretly hid a lot of gold, and he didn't lack a little money.

However, Yan Bugui's reason today was too irritating.

Xu Damao has two regrets in his life, one is that he failed to become a leader, and the second is that he has no children.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having offspring.

Every time he heard that someone had a son, his heart felt like a knife.

It is really abominable to show off in front of Yanbu Gui's grandson before he is born.

"Old Yan, if your family wants a wedding gift, that's fine. You can come back after the baby comes out of Huang Xiaocui's belly!"

Xu Damao curled his lips and said angrily.

Yan Bugui didn't understand: "Xu Damao, what do you mean? Are you cursing my Huang Xiaocui not to have children?"

"Lao Yan, I don't dare, but"

As Xu Damao spoke, he suddenly gave Yan Jiecheng a strange look.

He said something inexplicable: "Yan Jiecheng, do you know why some quails give birth to sparrows?"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away without waiting for Yan Jiecheng to react.

"Hey, you stingy guy, if you don't want to come up with something, there's no need to curse my Xiaocui!" Yan Bugui jumped up and down in anger.

Yan Jiecheng looked a little confused.

He always felt that there was some secret in Xu Damao's last words.
Chapter completed!