Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

After Xu Damao finished drinking the medicine he had prepared, he said to Lou Xiao'e bitterly, "Wife, I don't want to sleep on the kang anymore."

"Row."

Xu Damao was about to take his luggage when he heard Lou Xiaoe say, "If you don't want to sleep on the kang, sleep on the floor. Or sleep on the bed in the west room."

"Wife, I don't want to do anything else but sleep next to you."

"Yeah! I want to do something else, but I don't want to be next to you."

"Then when can I sleep on the kang?"

"It's the dog days of summer. I'll heat up the kang for you."

The couple fell asleep, one at the head of the kang and the other at the side of the kang.

After breakfast, Xu Damao went to work, and Lou Xiao'e entered her two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

We have to prepare gifts for Deputy Director Li’s family.

There are not many spoilers about Deputy Director Li's family. We only know that his wife is Qiao Li, the daughter of a senior leader, and his son Li Minghui is about eight or nine years old.

In modern times, because people live alone, smoking and drinking do not exist.

My dad did leave behind a Zorro retro kerosene lighter, the silver appearance of the dragon and phoenix in armor is very exquisite.

This thing is reliable. There is no date on the lighter. There is no shortage of kerosene in this era. It is the most suitable gift for Deputy Director Li.

A set of exquisite-looking cosmetics, although with a brand and date, does not pose a problem for Lou Xiao'e.

Lou Xiao'e, who has worked with antique shop restoration masters for several years, would have wasted her time if she didn't have this little skill.

As for Deputy Director Li's son, she gave him apples, bananas, and big pears. I guarantee that the kid who ate them would want to recognize her as his godmother.

Ask Xu Damao to buy two bottles of good wine and two packs of good cigarettes.

These things might not be a big deal in modern times, but in the 60s, they were absolutely extremely important.

Xu Damao cannot know about the space matter for the time being, so she has to go back to her parents' home.

Escaping is not a solution, you have to face it.

It's not a good idea for you to take over someone else's daughter's body and then hide away.

Moreover, Lou Xiao'e is also prepared to give Comrade Lou Bancheng a little spoiler as a precaution. After all, they are the father and mother of this body, so it would be better for him to make some preparations in advance.

I took some seasonal fruits, a piece of beef, a piece of pork, and a large yellow croaker from the refrigerator and put them in the basket. I changed my clothes, locked the door, and set off.

After leaving the alley, he hailed a rickshaw and went straight to Lou's house.

After about half an hour, the rickshaw stopped at the gate of a super luxurious courtyard house.

After paying the taxi fare, Lou Xiao'e was depressed because there was no address or house of Lou's family in the spoiler!

She was able to come here because she gave the driver the address, so what should she do? She still thought it was simple.

The next time you go in, you won’t even need severe torture, the truth will be revealed immediately!

Damn it, I have to fight with it by cutting it horizontally or vertically.

Go!

"Xiao'e is back. The boss has been talking about her these past few days. Come in quickly..."

A middle-aged man in a navy blue coat from the concierge came over with a smile on his face.

"Well! Are my parents home?"

"Here, here, here... Boss, Xiao'e is back..." the uncle shouted as he ran.

Lou Xiao'e didn't understand the structure of the courtyard house and didn't know how many courtyards this was.

All I know is that I walked past three rows of houses before I reached the main courtyard.

Although there are no carved beams and painted buildings like those seen in movies and TV dramas, it is definitely carefully designed.

A beautiful middle-aged girl in her 40s stood at the entrance of the main courtyard.

She looks like a nanny or something from the looks of it.

Before Lou Xiao'e could say anything, this person came and took her vegetable basket.

"Hurry up and give it to Aunt Zhang. The boss is in the house."

Lou Xiao'e didn't bother to talk and just pushed the door open and walked in.

What comes into view is a large living room with various decorative furniture placed around it.

There is a three-sided leather sofa in the middle of the living room.

There are two people sitting on the sofa.

Judging from their ages, both of them are probably in their 40s. The man looks like a gentleman and the woman has an elegant temperament.

Lou Xiao'e's appearance should be like this lady.

"Zhao Zhao." A woman's gentle voice sounded.

No, what the hell is Zhao Zhao?

Nickname? Nickname?

Come,

Who can give me a perfect explanation?

"Are you willing to come back?" the gentleman said in a bad tone.

"My daughter has finally come back, and you can't even talk properly!" After the woman said that, she stood up and took Lou Xiao'e's hand and sat down on the sofa.

"You still remember to come back. Have you almost forgotten where the Lou family's door opens to?"

"Lou Ergou, can you speak?"

Oh my god! It's so shocking that the famous Lou Bancheng actually has such a nickname.

"How many times have I told you not to call me by that name?"

"Humph! If you dare to talk to my precious daughter like that again, I will call you that every day from now on."

"Just get used to it!"

"If you don't indulge her, why are you pretending? You keep complaining in the morning and at night, and now you're going to get into trouble."

No, the tone of voice of this beautiful woman is totally inconsistent with her temperament!

"Well, stop arguing. Let me say something!" Lou Xiao'e said.

"You say, baby girl."

"I came back this time to tell you something, but I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."

"Are you going to divorce that bastard Xu Damao?" Lou Bancheng asked before Lou Xiao'e could continue.

"Daughter, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Don't listen to your father. With your parents here, even if you poke a hole in the sky, they will help you plug it up."

I want to poke it! Can I reach it?

"You are over 40 years old, and you don't think before you speak. Do you think the current Sijiu City is still the same as before?" Lou Bancheng said to Tan Yali.

"Don't tell me these useless things. I don't care what the city is like. I only have this one precious daughter. Even if I risk my life, I won't let my daughter suffer any injustice."

"Your daughter is willing to suffer injustice, can you control it?"

"Hey! You still want me to speak?"

"Let me, let me, it's all your father's fault for talking nonsense."

"Mom, I'll eat at home at noon. Please go and make me some more delicious food."

"Okay, at noon, mother will cook a few more dishes for my precious daughter. Lou Bancheng, you are not allowed to yell at Zhao Zhao, understand? Otherwise, I will not forgive you."

"Got it. Let's go! Ask Aunt Zhang to buy some more vegetables."

The beautiful woman slapped Lou Xiao'e on the forehead and went out happily.

"Come with me to the study." Lou Bancheng said to Lou Xiaoe in a deep voice.

It’s a very large study room with calligraphy and paintings hanging all over the walls.

"If you have something to say, sit down and talk."

"Well, Dad, I was sleeping and fell to the ground and hit my head a few days ago."

"Are you sure you fell to the ground because of a fight? It wasn't Xu Damao who hit you?"

"No, it really fell by itself."

"Where are you hurt? Have you been to the hospital?" Lou Bancheng asked nervously.

"I went to the Union Hospital, but they didn't find anything. It's just, it's just..."

"Just what? Tell me now."

“I just can’t remember some things.”

"Are you stupid? Do you still remember Xu Damao?"

How much Comrade Lou must look down on Xu Damao!

If Lou Xiao'e dared to say at this moment that she didn't remember Xu Damao, Comrade Lou would probably jump for joy.

“Everyone in the courtyard remembers it.”

Comrade Lou Bancheng sighed with great regret.

"Do you still remember me and your mother?"

"How can I not remember? Even if I forget myself, I can't forget you!"

"So what did you forget?"

"I don't remember anyone in my family except you and mother."

Comrade Lou Bancheng sighed: "Fortunately, his silly daughter hasn't forgotten about them."