Siheyuan: I stand for Xu Damao because he is my brother

The woman is a very beautiful woman, and she is dressed very fashionably. Very, very fashionably!

The woman was of medium height, wearing a white coat with black edges, and the buttons were pearlescent white. The black and white tones were simple yet elegant;

She was wearing a gray and white striped shirt underneath and a one-piece skirt made of a material she had never seen before.

She was wearing a pair of black velvet boots that almost reached her knees, and between the boots and the skirt, a section of her legs wrapped in grey stockings was revealed, making her legs look particularly good!

The woman was holding a pink bag. The metal buckles on both sides were thick and shiny but not glaring. The details were fully highlighted...

The woman was holding the hand of a boy, who was taller than her shoulders, wearing a blue suit and a white shirt with a bow tie.

The lower body is interesting, she is wearing a pair of shorts and a pair of white stockings on her legs, which are almost to the knees. Add a pair of white lacquered leather shoes, it's too fashionable!

As the woman walked, she said to the little boy, "This is a quadrangle with three courtyards. It was built during the Qing Dynasty. It was very exquisite when Mommy lived here before. Why are there so many shabby houses now?"

While the mother and son were talking, the third uncle was squatting behind his broken flower pots, holding a pair of pliers in his hand, and using wire to repair the basket at home...

Hearing the sound, the deputy police dog's problem came back and he quickly stood up to see what was happening. However, the mother and son just ignored him and walked towards the central courtyard with disdain.

After they were far away, Yan Bugui shouted tremblingly: "Yang Ruihua, Yang Ruihua, come quickly!"

The third aunt thought something had happened to him, and hurried over with a watering can. Seeing him, she asked, "Who's here?"

Yan Bugui looked as if he had seen a ghost. He pointed at the backs of the mother and son and said, "Look carefully!"

Yang Ruihua looked at it carefully for a long time before he whispered to Yan Bugui in a frightened and suppressed voice: "Lou, Lou Xiao'e?"

Yan Bugui looked guilty: "Oh no, oh no, why is she back?"

Yang Ruihua's heart also skipped a beat. Back then, their old man, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang were also responsible for "forcing" Lou Xiaoe away!

Yang Ruihua's voice trembled involuntarily as he spoke: "He must be here to look for Xu Damao. It's over..."

Lou Xiao'e led her son, ignoring everyone along the way, through the middle courtyard and straight to the backyard.

Just after passing the Chaoshou Gallery, he stopped and did not go any further.

Her son didn’t quite understand: “Mommy, why don’t you move forward?”

Lou Xiao'e said nothing, but just shook her head. The only thing left in her eyes was this yard...

Lou Xiao'e said to herself, "There haven't been many changes here. Those shabby houses haven't been built. The two original houses have been connected. That's how it should be! Where's the chicken coop? Why is it gone? Don't they raise chickens now? And the kitchen, the kitchen is bigger than before..."

The little boy was very well-behaved. When Lou Xiao'e was lost in her memories, he would quietly stay by his mother's side, like a quiet handsome man.

After Lou Xiao'e finished reminiscing, she took the little boy's hand with a little timidity and stood at the door of the house which was located on the central axis of the entire courtyard.

She said to the little boy in a trembling voice, "Xu Xiao, this is your father's house. Go, knock on the door."

When the time came, the little boy, no, Xu Xiao was also a little scared. He looked at Lou Xiao'e and hesitated to move forward.

Lou Xiao'e touched his head and encouraged him: "What's wrong? Haven't you been looking forward to this day for a long time? Go ahead."

Xu Xiao then mustered up the courage and walked forward and knocked on the door using the method that Lou Xiao'e had taught him.

First knock hard and long, then knock gently and briefly twice. This is the rule.

After knocking on the door three times, a girl's voice rang out from the room: "Who is it?"

It sounds like a silver bell, so beautiful.

But when Lou Xiao'e outside the door heard the voice, her body shook and her face turned pale in an instant.

The door creaked open, Xu Wenyue stuck her head out and saw Xu Xiao at a glance.

Xu Xiao plucked up his courage, looked up and smiled sweetly at her.

It was clearly a warm and sunny smile, but for some reason, Xu Wenyue felt an inexplicable sense of disgust rising in her heart!

She grabbed Xu Xiao's ears and said, "Little brat, who are you?"

Xu Xiao wanted to show his teeth, and Lou Xiao'e outside clenched her fists, wanting to hit someone...

Judging from the girl’s age, it is impossible for her to be Xu Damao’s concubine. And they look so similar, so the answer is obvious - she is Xu Damao’s daughter!

The old father seemed to have telepathy. As soon as Xu Wenyue said a few words to Xu Xiao at the door, Xu Damao chased out as if his butt was on fire.

She was still shouting, "Wenyue, who are you talking to?"

Then, when he reached the door, he looked at the figure standing in the distance, pursing his lips tightly, with his bag dropped, and his hands so nervous that he didn't know where to put them...

When Xu Dacan heard the noise and came out of the house, he saw his brother Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e looking at each other. In an instant, the whole world lost its original color.

Time is rapidly flowing backwards, from 1984 to 1966, and the scenery in the yard has also changed dramatically.

At the base of the west wall of the house, there was a chicken coop built with wood, and two old hens were clucking inside.

Lou Xiao'e squatted in front of the chicken coop and shouted into the house: "Xu Damao, come out quickly, why is there one chicken missing from our house?"

"..."

Liu Yueru, who also heard the noise, was about to scream when Xu Dacan quickly covered her mouth.

He even tried his best to wink at her, and only after Liu Yueru blinked to show that she understood did Xu Dacan let her go.

In order not to disturb Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e, the couple consciously hid in the corner nearby, and then witnessed the birth of the famous scene with more excitement than the other.

All that’s missing is one more person holding a handful of melon seeds.

Xu Damao's eyes could no longer contain anything else at this moment: fear, doubt, scrutiny, disbelief...

Xu Damao walked down the stairs step by step. His body was so stiff that he couldn't even bend his legs.

Xu Wenyue next to her had a confused look on her face. She had seen her uncle and aunt a long time ago, but it was because of their reactions that Xu Wenyue's mind was a mess.

Who is this woman?

Xu Damao took one step, two steps, like a zombie...

Ahem, that's not quite accurate. Zombies move by jumping. Xu Damao's legs are straight and he doesn't know how to bend them. He just moves forward. It's more appropriate to call him a devil.

The devil's steps, friction, friction...

He took a few steps forward, staring at Lou Xiao'e.