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

Xu Damao, Lou Xiaoe, Yu Li and Xu Yao raised their hands in agreement.

That’s right, today Lou Xiao’e came to see Xu Damao to discuss setting up a factory.

After what happened in the cellar last time, Yu Li no longer resisted meeting Lou Xiao'e.

Xu Yao went to call Xu Fei over and asked him on the way, "Where are your father and mother?"

Xu Fei looked helpless: "Aunt, what do you think?"

Xu Yao held her forehead with one hand. Well, these two unreliable people are at it again...

I am always trying to trick my child!

Under the gaze of everyone in the room, Xu Fei swallowed his saliva, tuned up his guitar, and sang the first line of the lyrics: "In nineteen eighty-four, the crops had not yet been harvested; my daughter lay in my arms, sleeping so sweetly..."

Xu Hang immediately sneered: "Crops? Have you ever been a farmer? Do you know how crops are harvested?"

Liu Huangbo was furious and yelled: "You are simply talking to a cow!"

Xu Hang got angry again: "I see you never got beaten when you were young! Let's go outside, what are you looking at?"

Xu Yao and Xu Damao had a headache separating them. They were over 120 years old in total, so why were they still acting like bad boys?

Lou Xiao'e's eyes were full of encouragement: "What a beautiful melody. You captured my heart from the first sentence."

Xu Hang whispered to Tang Xiaorong: "Listen, capitalism is so bold, they dare to say anything..."

Xu Fei continued to play the guitar to accompany himself, singing: "Tonight's open-air movie...Fix the pedal of the sewing machine."

Xu Damao looked very proud. Open-air movies, wasn't that his glorious moment? In those days, the Red Star Factory was a large factory with tens of thousands of people, and every time the workers in the factory waited for him to show a movie.

But everyone felt something was wrong when they sang it later...

Xu Damao scratched his head and asked, "Which neighbor is he going to borrow money from? My neighbor?"

Xu Wenwen was even more angry: "When did I start asking for cookies?"

Tang Xiaorong even asked Xu Yao: "When did your brother start writing a diary?"

Xu Yao looked bewildered: "He writes a shitty diary."

"..."

After the song was finished, everyone in the room fell silent.

Xu Fei looked at everyone eagerly, eager to get feedback from his family members, but they either frowned or remained silent...

Does he sing well or badly?

After a long while, Xu Yao finally spoke up: "Xiao Fei, did you really write this song?"

Xu Fei nodded first, then shook his head and explained, "I was going to participate in the city's youth singing competition, and then my father guided me to write this song."

At this point, Xu Fei hesitated, but still said: "My dad even gave this song a name, called "My District Chief Father."

Xu Damao was the first one to lose his temper and burst out...

Then everyone else couldn't help laughing. This was indeed Xu Dacan's style, and no one understood it better than them.

Liu Huangbai finally found an excuse to attack Xu Hang: "Listen to this, listen to this, you are almost 40 years old, but you are still so out of touch! If the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked, and your son is just as out of touch as you!"

Xu Hang was so angry that veins were running along his temples and forehead, and his eyes were glaring like a tiger that wanted to eat someone alive.

Seeing this, Xu Fei couldn't help but said to Liu Huangbai: "That grandpa, my mother was angry after reading the song I wrote. She asked why she was not here? And then..."

Xu Fei suddenly stopped talking here. Liu Huangbai's heart was pounding. He asked, "Then what?"

"She said if I couldn't write a song to please her within three days, she would make me run away from home."

Liu Huangbai's eyes went dark, and he slammed the table and stood up: "Liu Yueru, I'll make you run away from home first!"

Among this group of people, Lou Xiao'e laughed the most exaggeratedly, making a series of "goose, goose, goose" laughter.

If you don’t know, you would think that Xu Damao’s family is going to stew a big goose in an iron pot tonight.

Seeing everyone staring at her, Lou Xiao'e managed to hold back her laughter, and then she took out a handkerchief to wipe her eyes, and asked, "Xu Fei, is this style of music a folk song?"

Xu Fei was pleasantly surprised: "Aunt, you are really knowledgeable. My dad said the same thing!"

Yu Li couldn't stand seeing Lou Xiao'e being complacent, so she rolled her eyes to the back of her head.

Just when he was about to find fault, he caught a glimpse of the handkerchief in her hand. One hand quietly reached under Xu Damao's ribs, and then asked him softly, "Da Mao, where is the handkerchief I bought for you before?"

"..."

But at this moment, Xu Dacan and Liu Yueru, who didn't know that their whole family was waiting to criticize them, were still in the mood to eat out.

"Peanuts, smashed cucumbers, two roast chickens, and a bowl of braised pork ribs in an iron pot. That's all I want. And bring me a bottle of beer after that."

As soon as Xu Dacan finished ordering the dishes, someone hurriedly shouted, "Brother, there are only three of us, we can't eat so much!"

Then I heard Liu Yueru say: "It's okay, their beer is not opened and can be returned."

After the boss who looked like Qin Bao finished writing the menu and left, the man who had said "I can't eat so much" before asked, "Brother, why did you suddenly think of treating me to a meal today?"

Xu Dacan flicked his thumb and opened a bottle of beer with a "bang". Then he did the same thing and opened another bottle for him and Liu Yueru.

After three beers were clinked together, Xu Dacan said, "Haven't I treated you to enough meals? What's the matter? Are you afraid that I will borrow money from you?"

The man was anxious: "Brother, what do you think of me? As long as you say a word, I, Gong Zhiyuan, will go through fire and water..."

Liu Yueru stopped him: "Alright, alright, it's just a meal, you don't need to go through fire and water. By the way, is your mother in good health now?"

Gong Zhiyuan, also known as Xiao Jizi, said to Liu Yueru with a grateful look on his face: "Sister-in-law, my mother was able to see a doctor last time thanks to you, otherwise I don't know when she would be able to get an appointment! My mother still misses you when she knows about it, and said she would thank you when she has the chance."

Liu Yueru shook her head helplessly. Little Chicken was good in every way except that he was too enthusiastic...

In order to cure the disease, she must let the little chicken knock on her head!

While the iron pot was stewing, Qin Bao brought two more sets of chicken racks: "Brother, sister-in-law, and this intellectual, these are the new roasted chicken racks I made. First fry them and then roast them. Please give me some suggestions."

The dish of grilled chicken rack was mentioned by Xu Dacan and Qin Bao last time. I just described the general method and taste based on my memory. I didn't expect that he would be able to make it so quickly.

The scene of "little chicken" gnawing on the grilled chicken rack is hilarious no matter how you look at it.

But this guy was still not aware of it, and kept chewing his fingers: "It smells good, brother and sister-in-law, please try it, this chicken rack is really delicious!"

After finishing two sets of chicken racks, Xu Dacan got back to the point: "Has your family introduced you to someone again?"

When he said this, Xiao Jizi took a big gulp of beer in frustration, and then complained: "Brother, my hometown is in Shanxi, my mother and sister can't help us, so they just make trouble. They insist that I go home and get a wife, and then let her come here with me. They don't even think about whether it is so easy to transfer the household registration here?"