Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Zhao Fangfang quickly waved her hand and said, "Da Mao, I only need one piece of cake." As she said that, she handed the piece of cake in front of her to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao turned to look at the driver and asked, "Brother, do you think two pancakes are enough?"

The driver chewed his food and replied incoherently, "That's enough."

Seeing this, Xu Damao took the pancake handed to him by Zhao Fangfang with confidence and began to enjoy this delicious meal.

After the three of them finished their meal in a flash, they set out for the capital again. The two horses' hooves went from slow to fast, and they took small steps and trotted away with "da da da!", breaking up the thin layer of snow on the road.

The journey was safe and sound, with only two stops to rest, mainly to let the two horses pulling the cart catch their breath, eat some grass and drink some water.

After a long drive, they finally arrived at their destination, Beijing, at around 4 p.m. Originally, Xu Damao planned to bring Zhao Fangfang back to live in the small courtyard he bought.

However, thinking that Zhao Fangfang was pregnant and needed someone to take care of her, he decided to bring Zhao Fangfang to the courtyard house he bought. Cuinong happened to be here too, so he asked her to help take care of her.

"Cuinong! Open the door!"

Xu Damao arrived at the gate of the courtyard and saw that it was locked from the inside. He had no choice but to knock on the door hard and shout Cuinong's name loudly.

"Who is it? Is it Brother Damao?"

After hearing the sound, Cuinong cautiously poked her head out of the house.

"it's me."

After confirming that it was Xu Damao outside, Cuinong ran over and opened the door with confidence.

"Brother Damao, are you moving? Who is this sister?"

Cuinong opened the door and looked curiously at Xu Damao and the driver unloading the truck.

"I'll explain it to you later, Cuinong. Go clean up the west wing and see if these things can fit in."

Xu Damao continued to work while directing Cuinong.

"There's already a bed and a cabinet in that room. I'm afraid there won't be enough space for all these things, right?"

"Is there any vacant room?"

"Yes, the room for storing coal briquettes is empty. Why don't we put these large items in there first?"

"That's okay too."

Xu Damao nodded and said, "Okay, let's put it there first!"

After Xu Damao finished speaking, he and the driver began to unload the things on the cart one by one, and then moved them to the storage room where the coal briquettes were stored.

Zhao Fangfang was watching the car outside the door. Xu Damao and the driver were carrying things one trip at a time.

Cuinong followed as they moved a cabinet into the room.

Cuinong couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Damao, who is that beautiful girl outside? It can't be..."

As she approached Xu Damao and spoke, she showed a mischievous smile with a hint of teasing.

Xu Damao smiled helplessly, then explained: "You guessed it right, her name is Zhao Fangfang, she is my woman outside, there is nothing wrong with it, but she is pregnant with my child, so I brought her to the city to take care of her nearby."

Hearing this, Cuinong's eyes widened, and she was speechless with surprise. After a while, she came to her senses, gave Xu Damao a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Brother Damao, you are really capable!"

"Okay, stop laughing at me. Help your sister Fang make her bed later. You have to take care of her in this big yard. I'll pay you! How about it?"

Xu Damao looked at Cuinong and smiled, then spoke jokingly.

"Ah, Brother Damao, what are you talking about? We are all family, how can I ask for your money?" Cuinong quickly waved her hand and refused.

"Okay then, if you don't want money, just consider it as doing your brother a favor." Xu Damao nodded and said.

"No problem, Brother Damao, don't worry, I will take good care of Sister Fang."

Cuinong nodded obediently, and then asked in confusion: "Brother Damao, when are you going to make my sister pregnant? Taking care of one is the same as taking care of two."

"What are you talking about, little girl! Get back to work!" Xu Damao felt a little embarrassed by Cuinong's question. His old face turned red and he quickly scolded.

"Oh, okay, Brother Damao." Cuinong stuck out her tongue, smiled mischievously, and then began to make the bed.

"Brother Damao, if it doesn't work, let Sister Fang live in Sister Qian's room. Sister Qian moved out some time ago." Cuinong looked up and suggested to Xu Damao while making the bed.

"What, your sister Qian has already moved out?" Xu Damao was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know about this yet.

"Well, but she said that my sister and I will always be her sisters, and Sister Qian will come to visit us often." Cuinong answered seriously.

"Well, forget it. I've already told your sister Fang. Just live in the west wing. In case your sister Qian comes back, she can stay there temporarily. Cuinong, I think you are too lazy to clean up the room?" Xu Damao said suspiciously.

"Of course not, I'll clean it up right now!" Cuinong hurriedly shook her head to deny, then quickly ran to clean up the room.

After moving all the things down, Xu Damao generously settled the price with the driver. Then, he helped to tidy up Zhao Fangfang's room. By the time everything was ready, it was already slightly dark.

The three of them came to the main room, sat down, and began to chat and get to know each other.

"Cuinong is my adopted sister, and so is her elder sister. They are both women with miserable lives...blah blah." Xu Damao introduced them to Zhao Fangfang.

"Sister Fang just arrived. I'll go kill a chicken. How about we have stewed chicken tonight?" Cuinong suggested enthusiastically.

"No need to go to such trouble, just eat something casually." Zhao Fangfang quickly waved her hand to refuse, looking a little embarrassed.

"Hey, Sister Fang, you are pregnant now, you need to eat better and get enough nutrition. I'm going to kill a chicken." Cuinong said with concern. After that, she stood up and prepared to kill the chicken.

Cuinong ran out quickly, sharpening her knife to catch the chicken.

As she ran, she turned back and shouted to the people in the house, "Don't worry! Don't look at my young age, I'm a great cook! Although I'm not as good as a professional chef, my home-cooked meals are definitely delicious!"

At this time, Xu Damao also came out of the house. He smiled and said, "Yes, just wait and taste Cuinong's cooking skills!"

After saying that, he walked into the yard and watched Cuinong kill the chicken, boil water, and pluck the feathers skillfully. Her movements were very skillful.

Seeing this scene, Xu Damao couldn't help but sigh: "It's no wonder that she started doing housework since she was a child. She can do housework so well at such a young age."