Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Xu Damao had a smile on his face, and his tone was full of teasing: "Oh, Sister Fang, you are so enthusiastic today, did you know I was coming and specially prepared delicious food?"

Zhao Fangfang didn't answer him, but just quickened her pace, seeming a little impatient.

Xu Damao had a wicked smile on his face. As he pushed the cart into the yard, he said, "Hey, Sister Fang, your ears are really sensitive. You can tell that I'm here just by the sound. We haven't seen each other for several days. Do you miss me?"

After saying that, Xu Damao parked his bicycle and followed Zhao Fangfang into the main room. Zhao Fangfang's face instantly turned red, as beautiful as the sunset glow, and she said coquettishly, "Don't talk nonsense, who would miss you, huh!"

After saying that, she walked quickly into the main room, her light steps like a dancing butterfly. Xu Damao followed closely behind her, his eyes full of doting.

After entering the main hall, Zhao Fangfang turned around gently and looked at Xu Damao, with a gentle light in her eyes. She raised her head slightly and asked softly: "Da Mao, what do you want to eat at noon? Do you want to kill a chicken? I will stew the chicken for you, okay?" Her voice was soft and gentle, as if it could melt people's hearts.

Zhao Fangfang's eyes fell on Xu Damao. Looking at his tall and straight figure, she couldn't help but feel a little shy. She raised her head and tried to make her tone sound more natural, but the blush on her cheeks betrayed her true feelings.

Xu Damao felt Zhao Fangfang's enthusiasm and concern, and his heart warmed up. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Sister Fang. You don't have to kill the chicken. I bought some food when I came here. Sister Fang, you can just heat it up for me." After that, he walked towards the yard and pretended to be nonchalant while rummaging through the items in the basket behind the bicycle.

Xu Damao walked into the yard, pretended to look inside the basket on the back of his bicycle, then took out a few paper packages and walked back. He handed the paper packages to Zhao Fangfang and said with a smile, "Sister Fang, there are roast chicken and pig's trotters in here. You can eat them after heating them up!"

Zhao Fangfang took the paper package, opened it, and saw a tempting roast chicken and a shiny pig's trotter inside. She looked at Xu Damao gratefully and said gently: "Alas, you always bring so many good things every time you come, but they are actually not necessary..." Her eyes revealed her care and consideration for Xu Damao, but also a hint of resentment.

Zhao Fangfang lowered her head, her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but her eyes never left Xu Damao's face. Then, she slowly walked forward a few steps, hugged Xu Damao tightly with both hands, and seemed to merge herself into his body.

Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was trying to suppress her inner excitement and anxiety. Xu Damao stood there quietly, feeling Zhao Fangfang's embrace.

"Sister Fang, I brought you two pieces of clothing. See if they fit you." Xu Damao suddenly broke the silence and said in a relaxed tone. He waved his hand like a magician, and two tops suddenly appeared on his empty arm. This sudden change surprised Zhao Fangfang.

"Wow, you can perform magic tricks?" Zhao Fangfang covered her mouth in surprise, with curiosity and surprise flashing in her eyes.

"Haha, it's just a little trick, Sister Fang, you should try on the clothes." Xu Damao said with a smile, and walked to the stove, ready to start cooking.

"Oh, how can I let you work alone? I'll come to help after I try on the clothes." Zhao Fangfang hurriedly stopped Xu Damao. She felt that men should not go in and out of the kitchen to work. This concept was very common in the society at that time.

"Hey~ Sister Fang, do you think I don't know how to light a fire? We are so familiar with each other, there is no need to be so polite. Don't change yet, close the door, and wait for me to light the fire before you change your clothes, otherwise you will be very cold."

Xu Damao took out a ladle and scooped out two ladles of water from the large water tank next to the stove. Then he put the roast chicken and pig's trotters in the paper package into the bowl and placed them inside, preparing to steam the two dishes.

"Da Mao, steam this too!"

Zhao Fangfang took out a few steamed buns and handed them over.

"it is good!"

Xu Damao stuffed the dried corn cob husks into the furnace, took out a match and lit it directly, then added firewood into the furnace. Soon, the fire in the furnace started burning, and the temperature in the small kitchen began to rise slowly.

"Sister Fang, just try on the clothes here. Take a look at the red one first..."

Xu Damao looked as if he was concentrating on making a fire and spoke without even raising his head.

"Um……"

Zhao Fangfang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and prepared to try on clothes in the kitchen. After all, there was a fire burning in the furnace in the kitchen, so it was indeed much warmer than the main room.

She took the red cotton-padded jacket, gently stroked the soft fabric, and felt its warmth. Then, she unbuttoned the old cotton-padded jacket and slowly took it off.

Taking off the outer cotton coat, revealing the tight sweater inside, her curvy figure was also revealed, and Xu Damao secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva...

She carefully put on the new red cotton-padded jacket. When she put on the new clothes, a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She turned to Xu Damao and said, "Da Mao, what do you think of this dress? Does it look good?"

The red cotton jacket made her look even more beautiful. He smiled and replied, "Sister Fang, you look so beautiful in this dress! You look like a completely different person."

Zhao Fangfang was very happy to hear Xu Damao's praise. She looked at Xu Damao gratefully and said, "Thank you, Damao. If you hadn't bought this dress for me, I might not have been willing to spend the money."

Xu Damao smiled and shook his head, saying, "Sister Fang, why are you being so polite to me? As long as you like it, it's fine." Then, he pointed to another blue cotton jacket and said, "Sister Fang, try that blue one and see which one suits you better."

Zhao Fangfang nodded, took off her red cotton jacket and put on the blue one. She looked in the mirror and thought the blue cotton jacket was also very good, which made her look more fresh and refined. She asked Xu Damao: "Damo, what do you think of this blue one?"

Xu Damao looked at them carefully and said, "Sister Fang, I think both are suitable. However, the red one is more festive, while the blue one is more elegant. You can choose which one to wear according to different occasions."

Zhao Fangfang laughed happily after hearing this. She said, "Da Mao, you are really good at talking. I don't know which one to choose. Why don't I take turns wearing them?"