Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"By the way, Sister Fang, have you put something under the low-lying brick below? Otherwise it keeps making a creaking noise..." Xu Damao suddenly remembered this question and asked with concern.

"Yeah... it's on..." Zhao Fangfang buried her head tightly in Xu Damao's chest and answered softly. Her voice was a little shy and gentle, which made people's hearts flutter.

Hearing Zhao Fangfang's answer, Xu Damao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want his sleep quality to be affected by a brick while sleeping on such an expensive huanghuali and golden nanmu bed, hehe.

"That's good. Hehe, Sister Fang, you're really thoughtful. After all, the creaking sound of the bed will be really annoying when we move around later, and it will ruin the mood."

Zhao Fangfang: "That's not what I meant by putting the wood chips under..."

"Sister Fang, you don't need to explain. I feel a little uncomfortable sleeping on such an expensive huanghuali golden nanmu bed."

Xu Damao said with a smile, his eyes sparkling with excitement. For him, owning such a precious bed is a kind of enjoyment and also a symbol of status.

"It's just a bed. It's meant for sleeping." Zhao Fangfang said disapprovingly.

"Hehe, Sister Fang, what you said makes sense, but I think we should still be careful. After all, this bed has a history of hundreds of years. If we accidentally break it, it will be more trouble than gain."

"Besides, this bed is quite valuable. It would be a shame if it was damaged due to our negligence."

"So I suggest that we be gentle later and don't damage this bed, otherwise its value will be greatly reduced, hehehehe..."

"Da Mao, you... you are just talking nonsense! You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."

Zhao Fangfang said coquettishly. She struggled to break free from Xu Damao's embrace, turned over, and lay on her side with her back to Xu Damao, leaving Xu Damao with only the back of her head.

However, Xu Damao did not care about these details. His eyes were attracted by Zhao Fangfang's seductive figure.

Even with the quilt covering her, it couldn't hide her charming body curves.

Xu Damao hugged Zhao Fangfang tightly from behind, his hands wandering restlessly on her body. Then he opened his mouth and gently bit Zhao Fangfang's white earlobe, sucking it softly in his mouth.

Zhao Fangfang couldn't resist such teasing at all. She was trembling all over, lowered her head and bit her lips tightly, trying hard to restrain herself from making any sound.

"Sister Fang, please don't mind me. I want to test the bearing capacity of this bed. After all, it is made of precious wood. Let's see if it is still useful after hundreds of years..." Xu Damao said jokingly with an evil smile.

The next morning, before dawn, Zhao Fangfang patted Xu Damao on the shoulder and whispered, "Damo, get up."

Unexpectedly, Xu Damao just opened his eyes slightly, glanced out the dark window, and muttered, "It's still so dark, let's sleep a little longer." Then he continued to hug Zhao Fangfang tightly, closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping.

Zhao Fangfang shook her head helplessly, patted Xu Damao on the shoulder again, and said gently: "Get up, Damao!"

Xu Damao groaned impatiently and turned his back to her. Zhao Fangfang saw this and bit Xu Damao's arm gently.

"Oh, Sister Fang, are you born in the year of the dog?" Xu Damao felt pain and sat up from the bed, rubbing the place where he was bitten, pretending to be angry and said.

Zhao Fangfang couldn't help laughing at his expression and explained, "Didn't you say last night that you would find a carriage to come early in the morning? Get up early and don't keep people waiting. We need to move the bed later. This bed is very heavy and I can't move it by myself."

Hearing this, Xu Damao sobered up a little and replied while putting on his clothes: "Okay, I understand."

"Hehe, you're mainly afraid that others will see that there's a man like me in your family, right? You're afraid that others will gossip about you, right?" Xu Damao's tone carried a hint of sarcasm, and his eyes flashed with a cunning light, like a sly fox.

"Sister Fang, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but we can't live under the words of others. Don't care about what others think. Just live your own life well, otherwise you will be exhausted!"

As Xu Damao spoke, he got out of bed and put on his shoes. He turned to look at Zhao Fangfang who was getting up and dressing, his eyes revealing concern and understanding.

Zhao Fangfang lowered her head and responded in a low voice: "Okay, I understand." Her voice was a little low, but her tone was not firm. In her heart, she did not agree with Xu Damao's suggestion.

"Alas, the feudal ideology of more than 2,000 years cannot be eliminated overnight. It is difficult to change a person's nature. Sister Fang is just like this. Xu Damao can't say anything."

After getting up, the two began to make the bed. Xu Damao took the initiative to help, tidying up the things on the bed and assisting Zhao Fangfang in carrying the bed to the yard. Although Xu Damao put in more effort, the bed still seemed very heavy, which surprised him.

"Wow, Sister Fang, you are very strong. You can even lift such a heavy bed." Xu Damao said in amazement, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Zhao Fangfang replied with a smile: "Da Mao, you lifted more, so I only lifted a little, and this side is not heavy." Her tone was relaxed, and she didn't seem to think this task was difficult.

Xu Damao couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is already very impressive. After all, this bed weighs at least several hundred kilograms." He knew very well that the weight of this bed was not something that ordinary people could easily lift, and the strength shown by Zhao Fangfang impressed him.

"Humph! We women are also very capable. Chairman Mao once said that women can do everything! We women can do everything you men can do! You men can't even have children?"

Zhao Fangfang said with shining eyes!

"Alright, alright, I know you're capable! Sister Fang, use this bundle of cloth to wrap up this bed. Wrap it tightly so that no wood can be exposed."

Xu Damao took out a bundle of blue cloth from the back basket and said.

"Da Mao, why do you have so much cloth? This cloth is so good, it's great for making clothes. Isn't it a pity to use it to wrap this?"

Zhao Fangfang held the bundle of cloth and said with some regret.

"I picked up some old things on the way to the screening and brought them to the city to sell for money. Some fellow villagers wanted to exchange them for some cloth to make clothes so they don't have to go to the city to buy them, so I brought some of this with me."

Xu Damao explained, "But these are old cloths, not worth much, and I don't know what color and style you like. I'll bring you some new cloths when I come back next time."

"Well, thank you, Damao." Zhao Fangfang said with emotion. She felt that she seemed to have some different feelings for Xu Damao, but she was not sure what it was. She just took the cloth silently and began to wrap the wooden bed carefully.