Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Cuinong turned around and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Brother Damao? Do you need to bring anything else?"

Xu Damao chuckled and said, "I was just teasing you. It's so cold, how could I bear to let Xiao Cuinong go out and suffer the cold? Come back quickly."

"Brother Damao, as long as you want to eat, it's nothing. There's a braised food shop not far from home, just over a mile away."

Cuinong, on the other hand, looked indifferent and looked at Xu Damao with a smile, her smile was like a flower blooming in spring.

"Hey, the food I mentioned is in the basket on the back of my bike. You don't have to go out of your way to buy it. Just take it from the basket on the back of my bike. There are three paper bags."

As Xu Damao spoke, he pointed to the yard outside, his eyes revealing a kind of pampering and concern.

Cuinong was slightly surprised when she heard what Xu Damao said, but then she was overwhelmed with joy. She quickly ran to Xu Damao's bicycle, opened the basket, and found three paper bags inside. She carefully picked up the bags, felt the heavy weight inside, and a smile spread across her face.

Cuinong returned to Xu Damao, put the paper bag on the table and gently opened it. Suddenly, a strong aroma came to her nose, making her mouth water.

Xu Damao smiled proudly and said, "How is it? I prepared it especially for you. It's all your favorite food."

Cuinong looked at the braised pig's trotters, braised beef and pig's head in front of her, and her eyes became slightly moist.

She actually knew very well that these foods were not easy to obtain for an ordinary family, but Xu Damao prepared so much for her without hesitation.

Cuinong looked at Xu Damao gratefully and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Damao."

Xu Damao patted Cuinong's shoulder gently and said softly, "Why are you being so polite to me? Come and try it and see how it tastes."

Cuinong picked up a piece of pig's trotter and put it into her mouth and savored it carefully.

The wonderful taste spread across her tongue, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration. Xu Damao looked at Cuinong enjoying the food, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Since they had eaten a lot at noon, Xu Damao and Cuinong were not very hungry, so they ate a little and then stopped eating.

In order to imitate a mouse stealing food, Cuinong put the leftover meat and vegetables into a jar, covered it with a wooden board, and then took out the five dollars given by Xu Damao.

"Brother Damao, this is the money you just gave me to buy groceries. Here you go." Cuinong said.

"Take it. Buy whatever you want." Xu Damao waved his hand.

"No need. My sister is rich. If I don't have money I can ask her for it." Cuinong quickly shook her head and refused.

"Cuinong, take it. Don't be so polite. With this money, you don't have to ask your sister for money next time you want to buy something." Xu Damao advised.

"Okay then, thank you Brother Damao." Cuinong thought about it and put it away.

After dinner, it was freezing cold outside. The biting wind was howling, making the windows creak and making people shiver.

Xu Damao quickly stood up, took off his coat quickly, and got into the bed without hesitation, feeling the warm breath.

After a while, Cuinong finally packed up everything and walked into the room.

Seeing Xu Damao lying on the bed, a feeling of sweetness and anticipation surged in my heart.

"What are you standing there for? It's so cold outside, come in quickly!"

Xu Damao lifted a corner of the quilt, his eyes revealing concern and tenderness, urging Cuinong to get into bed. There was a hint of doting in his voice, as if telling Cuinong that this was the warmest and safest place.

Cuinong giggled, her face filled with a happy smile.

He took off his coat swiftly and then quickly got into bed like a nimble little fish.

Then she hugged Xu Damao tightly, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat, and her heart was filled with satisfaction.

"It's so warm!" Cuinong exclaimed. She put her face on Xu Damao's chest, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the tranquility and warmth.

She felt as if she was surrounded by a warm current, and all her fatigue and coldness gradually dissipated.

Xu Damao gently stroked Cuinong's hair with a doting smile on his lips.

The two of them snuggled together, feeling each other's presence.

"Cuinong, you're twisting and turning. I'm warning you, are you trying to get yourself into trouble?"

Xu Damao felt Cuinong twisting restlessly in his arms, and her petite body made his blood gradually boil. His breathing became heavy and his eyes became hot.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently pat Cuinong's perky buttocks, making a crisp sound. This action not only made Cuinong's delicate body tremble, but also made Xu Damao feel an indescribable pleasure.

He secretly sighed that Cuinong's petite figure was really irresistible.

More than ten minutes later, Cuinong finally came out of Xu Damao's arms, revealing her little red face.

Her voice was a little shy and confused. "Brother Damao, I feel a little hot... I usually feel very cold when I sleep alone, but I am not cold or hot when I sleep with my sister in my arms. Brother Damao, why are you so hot?"

Xu Damao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile: "Hehe, Cuinong, don't you know? Men are always hotter than women."

Suddenly, he remembered something and continued, "By the way, Cuinong, your sister Qian has already found a marriage partner, haven't you ever thought about finding a partner for yourself? A beautiful and lovely girl like you will definitely have a lot of men vying for you, hehe!"

As Xu Damao spoke, he laughed maliciously. At the same time, his hands, which had been quite honest, began to become unruly, like two slippery loaches, swimming on Cuinong's body.

"Brother... Damao, I don't want to look for one, nor do I dare to look for one. I'm a little scared of meeting a bad man. I'll just live with my sister..."

Cuinong said to Xu Damao somewhat breathlessly.

Xu Damao looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

He knew that Cuinong's situation was nothing more than the psychological trauma left by being a child bride. He couldn't help but sigh: "Ah, the evil old society!"

However, Xu Damao did not give up persuading Cuinong. He continued to raise a difficult question: "But what if your sister Cuilan finds a partner like your sister Qian? You can't always follow your sister, right?"

Hearing this, Cuinong frowned, and her cute little face was instantly filled with worry. Her eyes revealed a trace of confusion and helplessness, as if she was stumped by Xu Damao's question.

In this era, the idea that men should get married when they are old enough and women should get married when they are old enough has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has become a traditional concept.