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

"Girl, do you know why I agreed to let Xu Damao return to this city?" Godfather asked seriously.

Lou Xiao'e thought for a few seconds and shook her head.

"That's because Damao looks too much like my youngest son."

After hearing what her godfather said, Lou Xiao'e looked at her godmother, who nodded at her with tears in her eyes.

“At that time, he returned to the battlefield just a few days after I gave birth to my eldest son.

It's been two years since I left.

Seeing how he held my eldest son tenderly, I felt that the past two years of raising my son alone were not in vain.

For half a month, our family of three was so happy!

Haha, that’s when I got pregnant with my second child.

When I gave birth to my second child, I was hoping he would come back. However, he only came back with injuries all over his body when my second child was three years old.

However, fate plays a trick on them. When they were looking forward to the reunion, they found that the arrival of the second child did not bring greater joy to the family.

This was also because the second child had a somewhat rebellious and unruly temperament. Due to his nature, there always seemed to be an invisible wall between the two of them.

With this comparison, your godfather will love the eldest brother more.

I inadvertently ignored the second child's desire for fatherly love.

As for the second child, perhaps he felt ignored, so he went against his father in his own way, perhaps trying to seek attention and recognition.

This state continued until they grew up, until that sudden battle."

When my godmother said this, her face was already in tears.

Lou Xiao'e wiped her godmother's tears with a handkerchief and said, "Let's not talk about this sad thing.

From now on, you two old people will still be two sons.

Although Xu Damao and Ruizi are not very reliable, they are better than nothing. "

When Zhu Zirui saw Lou Xiao'e wiping his godmother's tears, he also wanted to pat the old man and comfort him.

"Eh? Godfather, where are your tears?"

The old man looked at the rag in Zhu Zirui's hand for wiping the tea table and cursed, "If there is no rag, do you have to take off your socks and wipe my tears?"

Zhu Zirui hurriedly wiped the tears on the tea table and said with a smile: "How can that be possible? If you really cry, I must find a basin to catch your tears."

After the atmosphere eased, the godfather continued the unfinished story of the godmother.

On the battlefield, the old man witnessed his youngest son falling down in the artillery fire, his bloody figure, and used his last bit of strength to call him "Dad".

It hurt his heart deeply.

At that moment, all the resentment, misunderstanding, and indifference disappeared, leaving only endless regret and self-blame.

He realized that he owed so much to his youngest son.

He had never really entered into his youngest son's inner world to understand his thoughts and feel his emotions.

They never cared for him or accompanied him, leaving him to face the ups and downs alone on his road to growth.

This belated awakening cannot restore what has been lost, for he is my only son in the world.

He was immersed in endless sorrow and began to reflect deeply on himself.

The fatherly love surging in my heart has nowhere to go.

Eventually, it turned into a gentle yet firm force and turned to meticulous care and concern for her spouse, trying to use this doubled love to fill the emptiness and regret in her heart.

Until Xu Damao appeared, it seemed like a clever arrangement of fate.

His figure, from his steps to the familiarity in his speech, was strikingly similar to his deceased youngest son.

The old man's heart trembled involuntarily.

That's why Xu Damao was able to enter his yard so easily.

When the godmother saw Xu Damao's, she was even more surprised.

Apart from his facial features, his every move and gesture revealed an expression similar to that of his youngest son.

The old couple understood each other tacitly. After a few days of careful observation and consideration, they found that "Xu Damao and Xiao Laoer both have the same stubborn temper.

When faced with something unpleasant, he starts talking like a machine gun and has to argue about what is right and wrong.

But what’s interesting is that they all adhere to the principle of not offending others unless they are offended. Even if they are not kind to others on a daily basis, they never take the initiative to provoke disputes.

If they attacked someone, it must be that the other party provoked them first.

Many similar feelings of warmth and comfort made them make the decision: "Get close to Xu Damao and make him a member of the family."

This decision is both a compensation for past regrets and an expectation for future life.

From then on, Xu Damao integrated into this family with another identity, and continued the unfinished family story in his own unique way.

Godfather told the unfinished story in his own unique language.

"Girl, you should trust my judgment of people, right?

If Xu Damao's character is not up to standard, I will not recognize him even if he has a face exactly like my youngest son.

That kid has a lot of problems, but he's not a bad person.

Although I often scold him, I have to admit that he is a capable person.

Moreover, he is also a qualified husband.

I believe that he will definitely be a good father in the future.

At least, he is hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than me.

Although I recognized Xu Damao first, I didn't treat you as my daughter-in-law.

I treat you as my own daughter.

If Xu Damao hadn't been excusable this time, I would have been the first to destroy him.

But then again, you are still young after all, and you have a long way to go.

It is inevitable to encounter bumps and bruises.

However, as long as we support each other, no difficulties can be overcome.

Girl, godfather hopes you remember that no matter what happens, you must trust each other and face it together.

Only in this way can we go further and be happier. ” The old man said earnestly.

Lou Xiao'e listened to her godfather's words, her heart was filled with emotion and warmth.

She knew that her godfather and godmother sincerely hoped that she and Xu Damao could live happily.

"Godfather and godmother, you can't just keep persuading me! Xu Damao's attitude is so calm.

When I asked for a divorce, he didn't react at all and agreed readily.

I was thinking...

I was thinking at that time, has he already had his eyes on Qin Jingru?

I wish I could make room for him."

"Sister, please stop kidding me. How could my brother-in-law fall in love with her?" Zhu Zirui interrupted.

Lou Xiao'e almost blurted out: "They are a real couple."

"Your head is just for showing off?

Don't you see that he's taking all the responsibility on himself?

If it weren't for you, I would have scolded him.

Day by day, he acts like a romantic.

If anything happens to you, if he doesn't follow you, he'll just think I farted."

Zhu Zirui continued the old man's words and teased, "Oh, godfather, why else would you say you are cunning and slippery.

Don't let yourself suffer a loss when making a bet.

A fart will solve it."