"Forget it, Lao Liu, I'm really not going."
Wang Dabao really didn't want to go, so he used Liu Guangtian's words to stop him: "Go home, everyone. I'm not going anywhere today. There's food at home."
After saying that, Wang Dabao pushed his bicycle home.
Liu Haizhong stood there blankly for a long time, took a deep breath, and turned to walk home with a gloomy, fat face.
While Wang Dabao was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, he heard Liu Guangtian's pig-like screams coming from outside. He got up, opened the door, and listened again. He thought to himself that Liu Haizhong really didn't hold back when beating children. This scream sounded only slightly weaker than Sha Zhu's screams.
Just as he was about to close the door, he saw Xu Damao strolling towards his house with a cigarette in his mouth.
Wang Dabao didn't close the door and went back to sit on the sofa.
Sure enough, just as Wang Dabao sat down, the door was pushed open.
"Hey, Liu Haizhong really beats his sons. I even feel sorry for Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu. Look at Liu Guangqi, they're both sons, but the difference is so big."
Xu Damao closed the door and, without any ceremony, plopped down opposite Wang Dabao. "I feel so relieved today. You have no idea how comfortable I feel."
Wang Dabao took out the ashtray and pushed it in front of Xu Damao: "You feel better now, but didn't you think about how Sha Zhu might cause you trouble later?!"
"Sigh, let's look for it."
Xu Damao didn't care. "Anyway, that's how I've gotten by all these years."
Wang Dabao took out a cigarette and lit it for himself: "Da Mao, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you can't think like that. You might not be able to handle Sha Zhu's revenge later."
Xu Damao paused for a moment, thought for a while, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and leaned forward: "Brother Dabao, can you give me some advice?"
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