In Jia's house in the Central Court, Jia Dongxu was pestered by BangGeng, "Dad, I want to eat roast duck, I want to eat roast duck!"

Jia Zhang on the side narrowed her eyes.

"It's all the fault of Xu Damao in the backyard. He didn't want to buy any roast duck, but he showed off and passed by. He has no morals at all."

When Jia Zhang said this, she lost the resentment of the past and became more hopeful.

After hearing this, Jia Dongxu immediately hugged the stick and said, "It's just roast duck! Wait, dad will buy you two tomorrow so you can eat enough!"

"Dad, I want to eat too!"

Xiaodang also ran over, Jia Dongxu holding one in each hand.

"Everyone has roast duck!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang showed a look of relief, and Qin Huairu also smiled, "Why are there so many? It's such an expensive thing, just buy one and try it."

"With the money saved, Mom will make meatballs for you!"

"No, I don't want it. I want roast duck. The roast duck Shamao bought is so delicious!"

"Yes, I want to eat roast duck too!"

The two children plopped on Jia Dongxu, but Jia Dongxu still had the strength to hold them. One of them failed to hold them, and the stick fell to the ground.

"Wow, wow, I want to eat roast duck..."

Qin Huairu was about to speak, Jia Dongxu quickly pulled up the stick and said, "Dad, I promise you, we will have roast duck tomorrow!"

Then he smiled at Qin Huairu and said, "It's okay, it's just two roast ducks. Our family is rich!"

As he spoke, he patted his pockets.

After hearing this, Qin Huairu pouted with a smile, "You can't spend it indiscriminately."

"Just this once, there won't be a next time!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang also came over and hugged Banggan in her arms, "Yes, just this time, if the little guy dares to ask for anything again, I won't give you anything to eat!"

"Yeah, let's eat roast duck!"

BangGeng jumped up immediately after hearing this, and the room burst into laughter.

Aha~

Yang Xiaotao stretched, stood up from the chair, looked at Xiaowei who was sleeping on the book, carefully held it in his hand, and then placed it on the bedside.

Rubbing your hands, it's a little cold in the room.

I walked to the stove, compacted a new piece of coal, turned down the damper, and prepared to sleep.

At this time, there was a rustling sound in the yard. Yang Xiaotao opened the window and looked out, only to see snowflakes like salt falling outside, hitting the ground and jumping around on the wooden boards.

Yang Xiaotao hurried out and drove the bicycle into the house. After finishing his work, he poured a cup of hot water and stood at the door holding it.

"It's getting cold. I wonder how the autumn leaves are doing!"

rustle rustle

The sound of snowflakes outside the house became more and more intensive. Yang Xiaotao lay on the bed, thinking constantly, and gradually fell into sleep.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao got up early, got dressed and opened the door.

There are still snowflakes floating in the air, but they are much smaller than last night.

There was a layer of snow on the houses near and far, and on the ground in the yards.

Even on the crooked branches, there is a pile of crystal white snow strips. From a distance, it looks like a gray cake embryo touched with a layer of butter.

Lifting the foot out, it reached the ankle and made a squeaking sound.

Use the sweeping pole to sweep a path in the yard, then go back to the house and take out the burned briquettes from the bottom of the stove, then put a new one on it, turn on a low fire, and keep the temperature of the house warm until you get back from get off work. No need to cite it again.

He put the gray-white briquettes on the ground and let them cool down in a short while. Then he smashed them with a hammer and spread them on the road to prevent the snow from making the road muddy.

After finishing everything, Yang Xiaotao went back to the house to get something to eat, fill his stomach, put on thick clothes, a hat and gloves, and went out against the falling snowflakes.

People from the surrounding courtyards also came out, cleared the road from the door, and walked together on the crunching snow.

Yang Xiaotao, Wang Dashan and others went out of the alley together and met many people.

As we enter December, the weather is getting colder and colder, but the Chinese New Year is getting closer and closer.

After the steel rolling mill resumes assessment, the assessment day will be at the end of this month. Many people are waiting to see whether tomorrow will be better or not.

Everyone walked towards the steel rolling mill talking and laughing, leaving a string of white footprints along the way.

In the backyard, Lou Xiao'e got out of bed and saw that Xu Damao was dressed and ready to go out.

"Ezi, it's snowing and it's difficult to walk outside."

"I'll just go to the hospital myself. Don't worry, I'll get the report back for you after get off work."

Xu Damao smiled, and Lou Xiao'e wanted to get up and follow him to have a look, but Xu Damao pinned her down on the bed.

"It's so cold, don't go out."

Lou Xiao'e tightened the quilt, "But..."

"What the hell, don't worry, I will definitely get you a report today!"

Seeing this, Lou Xiao'e didn't say anything and just lay on the bed.

There is no way the report is false.

Xu Damao went out, drove the car, took a breath and walked out.

One after another, in the front yard of the middle courtyard, people going to work went out one after another.

When Yang Xiaotao arrived at the steel rolling mill, he was called to a meeting by Wang Guodong.

Secretary Liu has already received the letter of approval, and the superiors have already agreed. All that is left is the process.

It is estimated that the approval will be approved in a day or two, and their workshop will enter production mode.

When it comes to production, Wang Guodong is unsure.

"You said there are two waves of people. How to separate them is a difficult problem. Everyone used to work together, but now they are separated suddenly. I'm afraid some people can't find an organization."

"There are also specific work arrangements, production arrangements, how many units to produce every day, how to sell them, this..."

Wang Guodong said that he thought there was no problem before, but various problems arose during the arrangement.

Even problems that are not problems have arisen, which waste materials can be used and which cannot be used? This is also a technical job!

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao waved his hands and said, "Uncle Wang, this is your director's job. I am just a technical director. I really don't know about this kind of thing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the previous arrangements were pretty good, don't you want to help?"

Wang Guodong stretched out his big hand and put it on Yang Xiaotao's shoulder, as if he wanted to stop leaving.

"Uncle Wang, let's discuss this matter with the people below."

"These three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. The wisdom of workers is endless!"

"You brat, stop doing this, I'm just asking you, what did you think at the beginning? Tell me clearly!"

Yang Xiaotao saw that Wang Guodong didn't want to do this, so there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, but this is just for reference..."

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Wang Guodong picked up the book, and Yang Xiaotao rolled his eyes and spoke helplessly.

On the other side, Xu Damao went to the nearest affiliated hospital after asking for leave. After passing the andrology exam, he went to the andrology clinic.

Fortunately, there is no one here, so it avoids embarrassment.

Knock on the door and go into the house.

The person sitting in the clinic was a young doctor with eyes, neatly combed hair, wearing a white coat, sitting quietly.

"doctor!"

"Well, what's going on?"

"Uh, well, sexual intercourse is a bit, a bit..."

Xu Damao had thought about it before he came. In his mind, the reason why he couldn't have a child must be because the time was too short and he couldn't give full play to it.

Moreover, in the past two years, he has also discovered that every time he does it halfway, he loses the feeling. If he doesn't have this kind of desire, naturally he can't get pregnant.

So what Lou Xiaoe said to him that day not only deeply hurt his self-esteem as a man, but also stimulated him to change this situation.

With his research on women, he would definitely not be able to last if the time was short.

Naturally, Xu Damao thought that as long as time passed and he could show his strength, he would definitely be able to have children.

The young doctor looked at Xu Damao, with a look on his face that suggested he had been drained.

"Are you unable to have sex?"

"Uh, um!"
To be continued...