Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

I wanted to break up with you.

Bow down and enter the Buddhist temple.

Who would have thought that young woman was so charming.

She is not that little girl, she is only eighteen years old.

Hook my heart, hook my soul, don't let me leave the world...

Humming a ridiculous tune, Xu Damao stepped on the pedals rhythmically, bathing in the cold morning breeze, and drove slowly towards the city.

Due to the improvement of his physical fitness, Xu Damao was able to pedal the bike slowly without having to expend much effort.

However, the riding speed was also much slower.

Near noon, passing by a quiet town, Xu Damao turned in without hesitation and walked into a small restaurant.

"What would you like to eat, young man?"

"Is there anything delicious?"

“The mutton noodles in our store are pretty good!”

"Okay, then I'll have a bowl of mutton noodles!"

"Large or medium bowl?"

"Look at my body, of course I'm a big bowl!"

"okay!"

This mutton noodle has a unique flavor and tastes great, but it has a slightly strong mutton smell.

For those who cannot accept the strong smell, it may be difficult to eat.

After eating a big bowl of mutton noodles, Xu Damao was only 60% full.

So I ordered another special sesame seed bun, put some beef slices in it, and started to devour it while standing in front of the counter.

"This... and this... pack me one portion of each of these braised dishes!"

Xu Damao stretched out his hand and pointed. The boss was overjoyed. He was really lucky today and met a generous customer. As expected, people who ride bicycles are different. They are generous and have no shortage of money...

……

"Da Mao, you're back!"

"I just got back. I rushed back from the village before daybreak."

"Oh, that's hard work, take this."

The comrade from the security department handed Xu Damao an oil-paper bag.

"what's that?"

Xu Damao opened it and looked at it while asking.

When Gangzi returned to the compound yesterday, there was a dog trapped inside. Gangzi quickly took care of the dog and now he stewed it and brought some back.

"Oh, this is good stuff. If you roll the dog meat three times, even gods can't stand still. This piece weighs almost one pound. Thank you, big brother."

Xu Damao also understood that a lost dog at this time would definitely be caught by others and eaten as a snack. There was no other way.

"Why are you being polite? We are already so familiar with each other."

Xu Damao carefully put away the fragrant dog meat. He rushed to the Propaganda Department where he worked, parked the car safely, and then unloaded the projection equipment with ease.

Then he got on his bike and sped towards where he lived.

Xu Damao returned to the courtyard where he lived in the quaint Nanluoguxiang, pushed his cart, and walked into the courtyard with brisk steps.

At this moment, it was still early. Except for Xu Damao, a projectionist with a special job, other workers in the steel rolling mill in the compound, such as Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu, Jia Dongxu, etc., had not yet gone home from get off work.

Even Yan Bugui didn't hang around the gate. After all, although Hongxing Primary School finished school early, it was still afternoon class time.

Qin Huairu was still washing clothes leisurely in the front yard. She sat there as if time had slowed down for her.

This little girl can take a long time to wash clothes. The people who washed with her have already gone home, but she is still there leisurely...

Alas, except for the time when she was feeding Bang Geng, she would throw Bang Geng to Jia Zhangshi the rest of the time, and she would be lazy here openly. However, Jia Zhangshi was a man who valued boys over girls, so she naturally enjoyed taking care of Bang Geng. If it were Xiao Dang and Huaihua, she probably wouldn't have such good patience...

"Da Mao is back, so early."

Qin Huairu had actually been paying attention to the movement at the door for a long time. When she saw Xu Damao just came back, she lowered her head and scrubbed the clothes even harder, pretending not to notice Xu Damao.

Only when Xu Damao approached did she raise her head and reveal her friendly smile, just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring.

This kind of smile is extremely offensive to the bootlicker He Yuzhu, but it is of no use to Xu Damao. She is just a pretty woman. The ones he has played with are no better than this kind of stuff.

Sister Li, Sister Qian, Liu Lili, and even the sisters Cuilan and Cuinong, hehe, they are all plump and thin, each with their own merits. Only He Yuzhu is a guy who is timid and full of lust!

If He Yuzhu was really that honest, he wouldn't have been pushed down before Lou Xiao'e left...

This woman is older than me, but she can still be used to relieve my heat sometimes.

Qin Huairu has a good figure, fair skin and a pretty face. Next time if there is a chance, she will let He Yuzhu see the true side of the white moonlight in his mind in front of him.

"Well, sister-in-law Jia is washing clothes again. It's cold this time of year, don't catch a cold. Look at your little hands, don't let the cold water freeze them."

Xu Damao narrowed his eyes lustfully and looked down at Qin Huairu.

But unfortunately, in early winter, Qin Huairu was wearing too much, so unlike in summer, you could see the ravines...

"Thank you Damao for your concern."

Qin Huairu pretended not to hear the teasing meaning in Xu Damao's words, and ignored Xu Damao's greedy gaze sweeping over her body. She lowered her head and acted shyly.

You know what, even though she's pretending, she's still pretty charming.

But in Xu Damao's eyes, it was just like that. Apart from making He Yuzhu infatuated, it had no effect on other people in the compound.

The place where He Yuzhu worked was the steel rolling mill kitchen, which was full of men, and there were no girls to accompany him to and from get off work.

In the compound, before Qin Huairu married in, only Yan Bugui’s wife, the third aunt, still had some charm…

Qin Huairu, the beautiful young wife, had just married and immediately became the most beautiful woman in the courtyard, so the sultry He Yuzhu would come over to take a look at her whenever he had nothing to do, or even secretly peek at her...

Xu Damao left Qin Huairu without looking back, pushing the cart towards his residence.

I parked the car, locked the door, then walked into the room, limp as if all the bones had been pulled out, and fell asleep.

After all, he was running around like a top last night, and he also spent a lot of energy on Yan Zhaodi, so he really didn't get enough sleep...

"When did Damao come back? I've been walking around the door for a long time, but I didn't see you."

"I came back in the afternoon, Teacher Yan, and you hadn't finished school yet."

"Oh, your job as a projectionist is really good. You have flexible hours. Unlike me, working is like being imprisoned in a school. I can't even go out."

"Hey! Teacher Yan, you teach and educate people, and you are training pillars for the country! Look at this courtyard, more than half of the people are illiterate.

Teacher Yan, I plan to build a chicken coop at the foot of the wall to raise chickens. You get off work early, so how about helping me find some materials and build it?"