Despite the pleasant dinner, Sha Zhu couldn't feel happy at all.
His old face was wrinkled as if his parents had died. He slammed his wine glass down on the small dining table, his eyes flashing with hatred: "That bastard Xu Damao, those ingredients were wasted in his hands, and he still managed to get four big black tens. What a load of bull."
"I don't know which blind person actually introduced him to someone. They're just asking for trouble. Xu Damao is a scoundrel, full of bad intentions, spending all his time in the countryside doing sex work with young widows. Who knows what kind of disease he has, hmph..."
With a click of his tongue, Sha Zhu took a deep sip of wine, finally feeling a little better.
When Sha Zhu came home from get off work, he heard a lot of people talking in the backyard. He glanced inside and saw that it was Xu Damao, that bastard, stewing fish at the door. After asking around, he learned that Xu Damao was going on a blind date that night.
Sha Zhu immediately felt uneasy!
Xu Damao is his arch-rival, two years younger than him. They're about to go on blind dates and get married, but he's still a bachelor and no one has introduced him to anyone.
Sha Zhu was a little worried; he would be 28 next year.
Logically speaking, my conditions aren't bad. I have a skill and a job as a chef at a steel mill, earning 32.5 yuan a month. I can afford to support a wife after I get married.
Just as he was feeling down, Sha Zhu saw Qin Huairu walking out from the door across the street.
Qin Huairu had just given birth not long ago, and was in the prime of her life with plenty of milk. When she walked, her big buttocks swayed so much that Sha Zhu's throat bobbed, and he craned his neck to stare intently until Qin Huairu's figure disappeared.
"Dongxu is so lucky. I wonder what it feels like to have a wife like that every day."
Sha Zhu sighed and muttered to himself, "If I could also spend a night cuddling with someone in bed, I would definitely feel like I was floating on air."
Sha Zhu was having a wonderful fantasy in his heart.
The backyard is the home of my second uncle, Liu Haizhong.
"Hmph, what is Xu Damao anyway? He dares to ask me to go and ask for fish soup."
Liu Haizhong slammed his hand on the table and sat down angrily. "I'm the second oldest in the courtyard, and Old Yan got a share but I didn't. Does Xu Damao even respect the people in charge anymore?"
"Alright, it's not worth getting angry over such a small thing. I'll go fry you some eggs."
Seeing that Liu Haizhong was angry, the second aunt didn't dare to try to persuade him too hard, for fear of having the opposite effect.
"Okay, go ahead."
Liu Haizhong snorted twice, "Let me think of a way to teach that bastard Xu Damao a lesson, and let him know that Second Uncle isn't called that for nothing."
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