Comfortable life in Siheyuan

In the morning, Liu Qingshan patted his still dizzy head and staggered out of bed. Thinking that he had an appointment with Lou Xiao'e this afternoon to meet her at the hotel where she was staying, Liu Qingshan was also looking forward to it.

When Lou Xiao'e left, Liu Qingshan talked to her a lot and also brought her a handwritten martial arts novel. I don't know whether it has been published over the years.

"What are you daydreaming about? What are you thinking about?" Feng Yu woke up at this time. Seeing Liu Qingshan sitting there in a daze, he thought he was still drunk.

"I'm going to see Sister Xiao'e this afternoon. I have something to talk to her about. I was just thinking about my book. I don't know if it will be popular over there." Liu Qingshan explained with a smile.

"Hey! It's okay to have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't. Our family is fine now." Feng Yu said, rubbing his head again, as if he was feeling a little uncomfortable.

"You drank too much yesterday. I told you to drink less, but you didn't listen!"

"Isn't this a happy thing? We haven't seen Sister Xiao'e for many years. Now that I see she is doing well, I am happy too!"

Yesterday, we drank until after midnight, and it seemed like we had endless things to talk about. We stayed at a restaurant and drank several bottles of wine with Shazhu and his wife.

The three women were like crazy, each drinking almost half a bottle, which was really a great pleasure.

When the two came out to wash, the sun was already high in the sky. At this time, Xixi appeared from nowhere, stood beside them and asked, "Mom and Dad, was my godmother really Xu Damao's wife?"

Xixi's words stunned both of them.

Feng Yu asked in confusion: "How did you know? We haven't told you about this yet?"

"I was very curious yesterday, so I came back and asked my grandparents, and they told me. Mom and Dad, is Xu Damao my godfather?" Xixi never stopped saying shocking things, and she made Liu Qingshan explode with just one sentence. What a vicious word.

"Ahem! You only have a godmother, not a godfather! Don't talk nonsense in the future! How can Xu Damao be your godfather? He may be willing, but I, your father, am not happy." Liu Qingshan said while coughing and glaring at her.

"No, then, what? I'm just curious! Dad, why did my godmother divorce Xu Damao?"

There are many widows these days, but divorces are rare. No wonder Xixi is curious.

"It's a long story. Your godmother's family background was not good. She was the eldest daughter of a capitalist family. Her conditions in all aspects were not on the same level as Xu Damao's."

"After a few years of marriage, the two of us didn't have any children, and we had more and more conflicts. Your godmother would often run back to her parents' home when she got angry."

"Your godmother was so angry that she went to the hospital for a physical examination. The result showed that there was nothing wrong with her body, which means she can get pregnant and have a baby."

Liu Qingshan wiped his face with a towel, and they went back to the house and sat down at the table.

"What happened next? What happened next?" Xixi urged.

"Later, the Lou family was so angry that they sent a few people to take Xu Damao to the hospital. After checking, they found that the problem was with him. Just like that, the two of them divorced!"

Liu Qingshan downplayed the incident, but the story at that time was full of twists and turns, and he didn't even mention that he had made a significant contribution in it.

"So, Uncle Xu is infertile! Then Dahu and Erhu are not his either." Xixi asked puzzledly.

"Da Hu and Er Hu were born to his wife and her ex-husband. Aunt Sun's ex-husband passed away early and the two children were still young. She couldn't raise them by herself, so she remarried Xu Damao." This matter is not a secret in the courtyard, but no one will tell the younger generation.

"It's not easy for Aunt Sun either."

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During the holiday, Liu Qingshan was not very busy, so he did not plan to go to school today. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Qingshan rode his bike to the Friendship Hotel alone.

When we arrived at the place, we had to register before entering. It took a lot of effort to finally get to Lou Xiao'e's room.

"Qingshan, please come in! Jiadong, Jiaxin, come out and call people!" Lou Xiao'e opened the door and shouted into the room.

"Uncle! Hello!" two children aged about eleven or twelve shouted crisply!

"Hello!"

"Go and have fun by yourselves! Qingshan, please sit down. I asked you to come here today because I have something to bring you. Do you still remember the novel you gave me at that time?" Lou Xiao'e asked with a smile.

"How could I not remember? I spent a lot of effort writing it. How is it going? Has it been published?" Liu Qingshan talked about this with Xiaoyu this morning. How could he not remember it?

"Sometimes I really want to open your head and see what it looks like. At that time, there were no martial arts novels here, but you were able to rely on your imagination to write such a wonderful story. You are really amazing." Lou Xiao'e said excitedly.

"I read a few old books at that time, so I had this inspiration!" Liu Qingshan said embarrassedly.

"Qingshan, our family really wants to thank you! If you hadn't told us so much back then, we might not have left.

My parents later found out that some of their business friends had stayed here and didn’t leave. Later…” Lou Xiao’e didn’t say anything else, but Liu Qingshan knew what she wanted to say.

"There's no need to thank each other. In fact, this is fate. You and my daughter have become godparents. Uncle Lou and I were close friends at that time. I couldn't just watch you guys and stay here to face danger.

The signs had already appeared at that time, and it would be really dangerous if we didn't leave." Liu Qingshan said with a smile.

"Yes! That's right! There's no need to be polite between us!" Lou Xiao'e said as she stood up and walked into the room.

In less than two minutes, she came over with a large document bag in her hand.

"Qingshan, I have all the copyrights of your book. I can't transfer it to you now, so I can only keep it with me for now. But I brought you the royalties for the book."

As Lou Xiao'e opened the bag, she continued, "At first, I found a newspaper to serialize my work and received some royalties. But it wasn't much, just a few thousand yuan.

Later, I helped you find a publishing house, and I paid for some printing. After recovering the cost, I made a total of more than 114,000 yuan. I directly raised 120,000 yuan for you. "After Lou Xiao'e finished speaking, she pushed the money to Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan looked at the 120,000 Hong Kong dollars in front of him, and his heart suddenly became very calm. When he was writing the novel, Liu Qingshan also thought of this time.

He knew Lou Xiao'e very well and knew that she would do her best to help him deal with the book. But now he was indifferent to the money. It seemed that he was suddenly not interested in money.

"You don't have to make up to 120,000 yuan for me. It doesn't make sense for you to help me and give me money. Logically, I should pay you the agency fee!" Liu Qingshan said with a smile.

"Just now you said you didn't have to be polite, why are you being polite to me now? My family owes you a lot, if it weren't for you, the grass on our graves would probably be very tall."

Liu Qingshan stopped refusing when he saw this. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Sister Xiao'e, a few years ago, I suddenly received a lot of academic materials at the factory. They said they were donated by patriots. Has your father been in contact with them over the years?"

"In addition to his normal business, my father has been collecting this information over the years. He paid people to find it, and he really did his best for this. When I came back this time, I was praised by my superiors!" Lou Xiao'e explained with a smile.

Liu Qingshan finally resolved the doubts in his heart.