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

The next morning, Xu Yao yawned a little, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw the pair of slippers placed there!

After taking a closer look, I realized that the pair of slippers with broken straps had been repaired at some point.

Xu Yao couldn't wait to kick off the cloth shoes on her feet, put her feet into the slippers, took two steps forward, and felt the long-lost comfort under her feet again.

In the morning, at the dinner table, Xu Yao was still insisting: "Brother, you are suddenly nice to me, is there some conspiracy?"

Xu Dacan rolled his eyes to the back of his head: "In your heart, I am just an old silver coin, right?"

Xu Yao didn't understand what an old silver coin was, but Liu Yueru did! She was so angry that she kicked Xu Dacan under the table, and the child was still there!

Sure enough, Xu Fei asked in a quirky way: "Dad, what is an old silver coin?"

Liu Yueru was so angry that she put down the bowl: "Don't force me to slap you in front of your aunt!"

Xu Fei was so scared that he shrank his neck and started to drink the porridge with a slurp.

"..."

Someone may ask, isn't Xu Dacan quite rich? Why doesn't he even give milk to his family in the morning?

In fact, people at that time had no habit of drinking milk at all.

What do you drink for breakfast at this time? Mutton soup, oil tea, spicy soup; if you want something lighter, you can have soy milk or porridge.

Wealthier families, like Xu Wenwen, drink malted milk.

This thing costs 4 yuan a can! Ordinary people like Xu Fei regard it as a "high-end nutritional product" that they try occasionally.

Xu Fei was a little upset: "Mom, why can Xu Wenwen drink that high-end stuff every day, and I can only watch helplessly! I don't expect to drink it every day, at least let me have a taste."

After saying that, Xu Fei pretended to be pitiful, holding his chin with both hands, staring straight at the cup of malted milk in Xu Wenwen's hand.

Seeing this look, the younger sister felt so sympathetic that she handed him the cup and said, "Brother, drink it."

But Liu Yueru ruthlessly exposed Xu Fei's little trick. She slapped him lightly on the back of his hand and scolded him, "You haven't eaten enough, have you? You secretly opened your sister's malted milk can and ate it spoonful by spoonful. You ate up half of the can!"

After scolding Xu Fei, Liu Yueru started to scold Xu Yao: "And you, as an aunt, buy snacks for him every day! Look at how fat he is. From now on, everyone in our family will eat at regular times and according to the diet I set!"

Xu Yao quickly lowered her head to peel the eggs, not even daring to breathe...

Xu Wenwen sighed like a little adult and gave Xu Fei a helpless look.

"..."

In the room opposite, Xu Damao was also having breakfast with his family.

Yu Li asked him, "Are you going to play cards with your friends again today?"

Xu Damao explained dryly: "They are not bad friends. They used to work in our factory. We played mahjong and didn't gamble for money. Didn't you play with us before?"

Thinking of the days when she played mahjong with Yan Jiecheng, Xu Damao and Lou Xiaoe, Yu Li couldn't help but become distracted.

At that time, she discovered that she and Xu Damao had a special understanding, and sometimes they would switch sides to play against each other.

When it was Yu Li's turn to partner with Xu Damao, it felt like they were in tune with each other.

You can tell what card the other person wants with just a glance.

It's like two souls communicating, it's very advanced.

Now, Yu Li looked at Xu Damao who was fighting with her daughter for the sour cowpeas, and couldn't help but touch his head lovingly.

Xu Damao raised his head guiltily, with a silly smile on his face: "Well, if you don't want to, I won't go."

Yu Li sighed: "Go ahead, just come back early."

While Xu Wenyue went to her room to get her schoolbag, Xu Damao hugged Yu Li and said, "Wife, come on, let me kiss you!"

Yu Li blushed and broke free from his clutches, slapping him angrily: "Every day, my daughter is going to be late for school!"

After saying this, seeing that Xu Wenyue had not come out yet, he pecked Xu Damao on the face with lightning speed.

While he was grinning, I threatened him in a low voice: "You'd better just play cards. If I find out that you have other tricks, I will confiscate your tools!"

Xu Damao felt a chill in his lower body, and he covered his tools with fright and ran away...

"..."

In the morning, Yu Li was the only one left in such a big house.

She tidied the house and mopped the floor. When she was done, she looked at her watch. It was only 9:10.

Just when Yu Li was bored and didn't know what to do, someone suddenly called out at the door: "Is Yu Li home?"

Yu Li's eyes rolled, and she quickly stood up and opened the door: "Uncle, why didn't you go to work today?"

Yi Zhonghai entered the room and said with a smile, "I am old and useless. I have been feeling unwell for the past two days, so I asked for leave and went to the hospital for a checkup."

Yu Li agreed with him: "Don't be careless about your health! Don't be like my dad, who refused to go to the hospital no matter what."

The "dad" Yu Li refers to is not Xu Fugui, but the biological father of her and Yu Haitang. He never told anyone about his illness and just carried it on his own. As a result, he couldn't bear it anymore a few days ago and went to the hospital for a check-up: high blood pressure.

Yu Haitang came to her and said, "Our father is sick. We can't just pay for it, right? You should pay a little too. This is what our mother wanted."

When Xu Damao got off work that night, Yu Li went to him to discuss the matter anxiously. Unexpectedly, Xu Damao was quite easy to talk to: "After all, he is my father-in-law, so he should pay. How about we both pay for the hospitalization?"

Yu Li was so angry that her eyebrows were raised. She stretched out her hand and twisted Xu Damao's ear: "You are quite generous! Why? It's what it is. I will never forget how they treated me when I was a child!"

"..."

Yu Li made a cup of tea for Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai took a sip and exclaimed, "This tea smells good. Is it from Zhang Yiyuan?"

Yu Li was also a little proud, and said in a Versailles way: "I don't know much about tea, Damao always brought it home."

Yi Zhonghai took a few sips of tea and got back to the point: "What did Qin Jingru say?"

Yu Li subconsciously lowered her voice: "She regretted it too. She couldn't help but complain to me the other day that she should have married Sha Zhu from the beginning after going through so many twists and turns."

Yi Zhonghai also sighed: "This is not Jingru's fault, it's all Zhuzi's fault. He has always been unclear with Qin Huairu, and it's hard not to cause misunderstandings!"

Yu Li asked, "What does that Shazhu mean?"

When it comes to this, Yi Zhonghai gets anxious: "That damn bastard, he is worried about getting along with Yan Jiecheng in the future, and then he is worried about the Jia family. He said that if he marries Qin Jingru, he will become a real relative of Qin Huairu, and then some things will be difficult to say..."

Yi Zhonghai almost stamped his feet and beat his chest: "How could I have gotten involved with such a bastard!"