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

Upon hearing this, Lou Xiao'e glared at him. Couldn't she tell whether it was good material or not?

This boy is more slippery than she thought.

After opening the box, Lou Xiao'e was distracted for a moment and retracted her evaluation of Xu Dacan in her mind.

In front of this wild ginseng, isn't the box just a leftover?

She really bought the casket and returned the pearl...

Lou Xiao'e snatched the box without hesitation, and stuffed it into Xu Dacan's arms, warning him, "Put it away quickly. Do you know how valuable this thing is?"

Xu Dacan held the box, pretending to be shy and kept glancing at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao quickly pulled Lou Xiao'e aside and whispered a few words to her. Then he heard Lou Xiao'e say loudly, "That won't work either! How can I accept it?"

Xu Dacan quickly chimed in: "Sister-in-law, this is a gift from me to you. I will have to trouble you and my brother in the future. If you don't accept it, I won't be able to stay here any longer!"

Seeing that he had said so much, Lou Xiao'e could not persuade him any further and could only ask Xu Damao to take the ginseng into the house and keep it away.

"..."

In the following time, Xu Dacan finally understood what it meant that a woman's temperament was projected from her every move.

His sister-in-law is dignified and elegant in everything from her speech and behavior to her demeanor and pace.

Lou Xiao'e has a long neck and graceful shoulder lines. She is naturally suited to haute couture dresses that reveal her sexy collarbone.

Even when they were sitting together and talking, she was pleasing to the eye, showing Xu Dacan what it meant to stand and sit properly.

With your back straight, head slightly lowered, hands folded on your knees, legs together at right angles...

Even when she walks, she seems to be carrying a fairy-like aura behind her. Her steps are light and steady, and she never hunches over. She has the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

Of course, this lady from a wealthy family also has some areas that she is not good at, such as cooking.

Seeing Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao fighting in the kitchen, Xu Dacan could no longer bear it and pushed them aside, holding his forehead with one hand: "Let me do it."

Lou Xiao'e's face flushed slightly as she watched Xu Dacan skillfully cut into strips, cubes, and sections; and then learned how to make the yellow sauce, how to roll the noodles, and especially how to make the sauce.

Xu Damao sniffed at the side: "Not bad, brother, your skills are no worse than Sha Zhu in our hospital!"

When this name was mentioned, even the ladies from wealthy families almost broke down: "Dacan is coming today, it's a happy day, don't mention him, it's unlucky!"

At this point, Xu Dacan pretended not to know and asked them, "Who is this Sha Zhu? Could there really be someone with the last name Sha?"

Xu Damao laughed like an old man, hahaha, it was creepy to listen to.

After laughing enough, he said, "His name is He Yuzhu. People in this hospital and the factory call him Shazhu. This bastard, I tell you..."

Before he could finish his words, Lou Xiao'e hit him to remind him to be more careful.

Xu Damao scratched his nose unhappily and said, "He's the one I told you about, the one who lives in the main house in the middle courtyard. He's a cook in our factory, stupid as a idiot. How can he cook?"

Lou Xiao'e couldn't stand it anymore and raised her hand to hit him: "You can cook? Then why don't you show us your skills? You have to trouble Dacan to cook for you!"

Xu Damao's face was long to begin with, and now it looked even more limp, like a donkey that had just been unloaded.

He said to Lou Xiao'e bluntly: "How dare you say that? Isn't cooking the job of women?"

Lou Xiao'e was furious: "You..."

Xu Dacan sighed imperceptibly. It was really a waste for a woman like Lou Xiao'e to marry Xu Damao.

"..."

The best yellow sauce was mixed with the water used to soak the mushrooms, and the aroma of the meat, in particular, slowly spread towards the courtyard with the lazy autumn wind.

In the side room of the backyard (the third and fourth courtyards were collectively referred to as the backyard), the deaf old lady smelled the fragrance drifting in through the window and muttered, "Look, even Xu Damao knows how to eat meat with his wife behind closed doors. My silly grandson only helps widows, alas..."

At Liu Haizhong's house, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, who were still two greenhorns at the time, stretched their necks to smell the food and discussed, "It smells so good. Brother Damao is having noodles with soybean paste today!"

"What do you know? This is called noodle soup with gravy. There are many details involved!"

Being refuted by his brother, Liu Guangfu couldn't hold back his face and asked unconvincedly: "You know, have you eaten it?"

Liu Guangtian was immediately speechless. He was not even worthy of a fried egg, and he wanted to eat noodles with gravy? What kind of dream was he having?

In the Central Courtyard, those who went to work haven't returned home yet. No one knows why Qin Huairu can appear next to the faucet at any time, as if the faucet is her crystal.

Qin Huairu was not affected by the smell, but her three children could not stand it.

Especially her good big son, who kept calling out: "Mom, grandma, I want to eat meat!"

Jia Zhang was wearing glasses and sitting cross-legged on the kang, playing "half-struck" with herself in the middle of a long card. She said casually, "Okay, okay, I'll buy you some meat when your mother gets her salary next month."

But Bang Geng couldn't wait until next month, and he started to howl in a drake voice: "No, I want to eat meat now!"

Qin Huairu didn't tolerate him and slapped him: "Shut up, it's not a festival, why are you eating meat!"

After the fight, she felt sorry for her older son and quickly said, "Wait until your silly uncle gets off work and see if he brings us lunch boxes."

In this courtyard, the deaf old lady, Yi Zhonghai, an old lady and Qin Huairu are the only four people who don't care that He Yuzhu calls him "Shazhu".

But Qin Huairu calls him "pillar" in front of others, but becomes "silly uncle" in front of her children.

When he heard about the lunch box, Banggeng stopped making a fuss. Xiaodang and Huaihua were also full of anticipation, looking quite eager.

Back at Xu Damao's house, Lou Xiao'e was talking to Xu Dacan cordially: "Dacan, how old are you this year?"

"You're 18 now, sister-in-law." Xu Dacan put down his chopsticks and went to the pot to get three bowls of noodle soup, using the original soup to cook the original food.

Lou Xiao'e asked him, "Have you graduated from high school?"

Xu Dacan nodded, and she asked again: "Then why don't you go to college?"

Xu Dacan scratched his head and said, "My foundation was poor, and I basically muddled through the three years of high school."

But the truth is, when he came here, the college entrance examination was already over. If he wanted to take it again, he would have to wait 77 years...

As they were talking, they came to the topic of Xu Dacan's resettlement.

Lou Xiao'e pointed to the room on the west side and said to him, "Dacan, if you don't mind, we'll clean up this room later and you can live here. It will save you from looking for a house somewhere else."