Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"Forget it, you two don't have to waste money renting someone else's house. I happen to have a courtyard house in the city, and you two sisters can move in and live there. There is also an older sister living in the courtyard, and you two can just keep each other company."

Xu Damao just thought of this matter and wanted to tell Cuinong, but he remembered that the eldest sister Cuilan was the one who made the decision in the family, so he waited until Cuilan came back before talking to him about this matter.

"Then I'm going to trouble you again."

"Oh, it's not a big deal! You can just stay at my place. I don't live there anyway, so the house is empty anyway!"

Xu Damao waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Oh, that's right! Don't bring anything else with you. The house is fully stocked with all the daily necessities! Just bring some personal belongings and clothes with you when the time comes!"

At this time, Cuilan asked again: "How is the room fee calculated?"

Hearing this, Xu Damao pretended to be angry, glared at Cuilan fiercely, and said unhappily:

"Hey! What do you mean by that? Do you still look down on me, Xu Damao? What's the relationship between us? Why do you mention the room fee or not? If you keep being so polite, I'll be angry!"

After saying that, Xu Damao deliberately pouted his lips, indicating that he was really unhappy.

"Okay, thank you so much, don't worry Damao, I will definitely clean the house every day..."

"By the way, when are you going to the screening today?"

"I didn't put it in this village, but in another village. The journey is a bit far. Today, it happened to be on the way here, so I came to see you two. Cuilan, did you miss me?..."

The few of them ate and talked, and decided on the accommodation for the two sisters Cuilan and Cuinong. However, the topic became more and more off-topic, and they talked about how Cuilan and Cuinong had defeated Xu Damao two against one last time, which made the two sisters blush with embarrassment.

After eating and drinking, Xu Damao lay down on the bed to rest as if he was at home, leaving Cuilan and Cuinong to clean up the mess on the table.

After a while, Cuilan also entered the room, sat next to Xu Damao, and reached out to cover Xu Damao with a blanket.

"It's getting cold, cover yourself up."

"No, it's not cold in the middle of the day. When are you leaving?"

"Let's do it tomorrow. My sister and I will leave early tomorrow morning, so we can pack our things today."

"Have you found the car yet?"

"I found it when I went out just now. One mule cart is enough."

"How about this, you guys don't leave tomorrow morning. I'll finish the screening today and go back tomorrow. Then we'll go back together. You guys just wait for me at home. It doesn't matter if I go back later."

"But we only hired the mule cart for one day..."

"Well, why not just give him more money when the time comes?"

"Thank you Damao."

Cuilan's eyes were shining brightly. She took off her coat and hugged Xu Damao.

"Hey, Cuilan, you..."

Xu Damao first smelled a rich and fragrant scent flowing into his nostrils, and then he felt Cuilan's soft and silky skin as if he was electrocuted, as smooth as silk.

The wooden bed began to creak and shake...

Cuinong was also attracted by the noise. Seeing her sister bullying Brother Damao, she joined the group that was bullying Xu Damao without saying a word.

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"I'm leaving. Just pack your things and wait for me to come back tomorrow."

"Okay, Damao, please walk slowly. We will wait for you here tomorrow."

Xu Damao said goodbye to the two girls, got on his bike and left directly towards his destination.

Xu Damao pedaled the bicycle vigorously, and suddenly felt very exhausted. After all, what he had just done with the two sisters Cuilan and Cuinong was very physically demanding. Now his legs were a little weak, so he rode the bicycle a little slowly...

So Xu Damao rode for a distance and then stopped to rest for a while. In this way, he arrived at his destination around five o'clock in the afternoon.

We got off the bus and rested for a while in the village, had a quick meal, and after the movie was over, we went back to the village chief's house to rest.

The next morning, since Xu Damao had to go back to the city with Cuilan and Cuinong, he said goodbye to the village chief and headed towards Cuilan's village.

During the period, I received an old hen and a small basket of eggs as gifts from the village chief.

Of course, Xu Damao would not take the village chief's things for nothing, so he gave him a pack of Hardman cigarettes in return.

When we arrived at Cuilan's house, we saw a mule-pulled cart parked inside. It was loaded with a lot of things, and some wooden boxes were tied up with ropes.

"Brother Damao, you're here!"

Xu Damao entered the yard and found Cuinong, Cuilan and a strange middle-aged man chatting under a big tree in the yard.

Cuinong had sharp eyes and noticed Xu Damao coming in.

The middle-aged man should be a rickshaw driver. When he saw Xu Damao coming in, he stood up and greeted him.

Xu Damao handed over a Daqianmen cigarette.

"Let's go?"

The driver realized that the young man who had just arrived was the real boss.

"Take a break. It won't be too late to leave after lunch."

"Alright!"

To Xu Damao's surprise, the driver agreed very easily. After all, if they set off after lunch, it might be evening when they arrived at the destination. The old man would probably have to travel all night to come back.

"Brother, you are so straightforward. Let's have something delicious for lunch!"

"Okay, I'll go kill the chicken."

Cuilan took the initiative to go to the back of the mule cart and untie the hen that was tied there.

"No, the chickens are already tied to the mule cart, so don't touch them. I have some ready-made ones here."

As Xu Damao spoke, he took out a big rooster, and the driver next to him took it with great tact.

Cuilan boiled water, Cuinong made pancakes, Chebashi killed a chicken, and Xu Damao walked around the yard and went into the house to check again to make sure that the two sisters had taken everything.

More than an hour passed in a flash, and the few people began to enjoy the late meal. After eating and drinking, they left the courtyard one after another.

Cuilan and Cuinong walked out slowly and stood quietly at the door, staring at the courtyard where they lived, with an indescribable emotion in their eyes.

"What's wrong? Are you reluctant to let go?"

"Well, a little bit. After all, I have lived here for two years and have too many memories." Cuilan answered softly, with a hint of nostalgia in her voice, as if she was saying goodbye to this courtyard.

Her eyes swept over every blade of grass and tree in the courtyard, as if she wanted to imprint everything here deeply in her heart.

Finally, he turned around and got on the mule cart.

Cuinong sat on the other side of the mule cart, with her legs dangling restlessly in the air. She looked particularly comfortable and carefree.

Perhaps in Cuinong's heart, as long as she is with her sister Cuilan, anywhere is home.