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

The time passed so quickly that in the blink of an eye, it was the Spring Festival of 1966.

Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao, along with their son Xu Shaochen, returned to their hometown in the countryside on the day of the Little New Year.

I thought, I will spend a few days with my family first, and then go back to the city to spend the New Year with my godfather and godmother.

My mother-in-law's family has a large population, so it doesn't matter even if the three of them are not here.

But the situation was different with my godfather and godmother. The old couple had no children, so they came to Xu Damao for help.

How can we let them spend the New Year alone?

So, Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao took leave in advance and experienced all the New Year festivities in the countryside.

After chatting with family members and having enough fun, I hurried back home.

Now, it was the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the family of three returned to the city in the car sent by their godfather.

Now it seems that this son is still somewhat useful.

Ever since the little guy was born, the old man has focused all his attention on him.

Whenever he goes out for a stroll, no matter where he goes, the old man will always prepare his precious little car for his eldest grandson.

In the past, when he didn’t have this precious baby, the old man had a “heart of stone”.

No matter if it's windy, rainy, hot or cold, people just focus on one thing and take care of themselves.

I remember that Zhu Zirui once wanted to borrow the car out of urgency, but was scolded by the old man.

The scene was "horrific."

"Fuck you, don't you have legs? Are you lame? Or are you disabled?

Are you going to the front line to fight in a war or to fight floods?

You're even coveting my car.

Why is your butt so precious?

The big, strong, young and healthy guy just wants to take advantage of others.

Can you get tired to death by walking two steps?

Get out of here right away, I'm so angry with you."

Later, when Zhu Zirui saw that brat Xu Shaochen, he would show off to him in his car again and again.

He ran to question his godfather.

"Old man, just tell me, is your heart set on your armpit?

I borrowed his car and he scolded me with spit flying all over me.

That kid uses the car more frequently than anyone else, one trip after another, why don't you scold him?"

“Money can’t buy my happiness.

If you have the ability, give me a grandson, and then you can use my car as you like.

If you don't have this ability, just stand aside.

Don't keep nagging me here."

"Hmph, what's the big deal? Sooner or later I'll take off your wheels and sell them for scrap."

Zhu Zirui said with a nonchalant expression, looking unconvinced.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a deafening roar: "What did you say, you bastard?" The old man appeared behind him at some point, with a rolling pin in his hand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Zirui turned around and ran, but he could not outrun the old man.

Soon, he was caught up by the old man and beaten up severely.

"I'll cut off your dog legs first and make you sell them for scraps!" The old man beat and cursed at the same time.

Zhu Zirui kept begging for mercy: "Godfather, I was wrong. I will never talk nonsense again. Please forgive me..."

In the end, Zhu Zirui was beaten so hard that he cried for his parents and limped onto the sofa.

He swore to himself, "I must be more careful next time.

The shit hasn't come yet, but the fart has come first.

I didn't do anything, but I got beaten up. It's not worth it.

But in the final analysis, this is all the fault of that brat Xu Shaochen.

Who made him monopolize the old man's favor?

I would feel uncomfortable if I didn't vent my anger on him.

We don’t know whether Zhu Zirui got rid of his anger or not.

But look at his pocket money, it all went into Xu Shaochen's pocket.

When the family of three returned from the countryside, Lou Xiao'e began to scold her son.

"Xu Shaochen, are you stupid?

We adults are playing poker, why do you, a kid, want to get involved?

I could have dealt all the cards, but you insisted on giving them up and helping your uncle with his advice.

I ended up having notes all over my face again.

It's obvious to you.

Don’t I have any face?”

While wiping the dust off the kang, Xu Damao chimed in, "I told you that every beating this kid received was in vain.

I tried to wink at him, but he didn't even look at me."

"Dad, I don't like what you said.

You are so capable, why didn't you help your wife win?" The little guy said as he checked the money.

"You little calf, just listen to what I say.

If you keep talking back, I will confiscate your New Year's money."

When Xu Shaochen heard that his father was going to confiscate his New Year's money, he became anxious.

In no time, he stuffed the money into the pocket of his smock (a coverall worn by children).

"Mom, you're the same, both naive and playful.

If my dad played the cards you drew, he would win with his eyes closed."

When Xu Damao heard his son say this, he instantly became very proud.

"After all, it's my son who understands me.

Daughter-in-law, my son is right about this.

Your technique is really bad.

No matter what good cards you get, you will always lose the province, always take the county, never win the village, and give away a small amount. "

Lou Xiao'e picked up the feather duster handed to her by her son and hit him.

Xu Shaochen, who was sitting on the kang, covered the pocket containing money with his two little hands and looked at his father, who was jumping up and down after being hit by a feather duster, with a smile on his face.

I thought, “It’s what I deserve. The beating was too light!

See if you can still complain to me, I can’t say anything more.”

Xu Damao was beaten so hard that he cried out and begged for mercy, "Wife, I was wrong. I will never brag again."

Lou Xiao'e stopped what she was doing and stared at Xu Damao, panting.

Seeing this, Xu Shaochen quickly took the opportunity to say, "Mom, calm down.

Grandma and grandpa will be here soon, so we have to get ready."

When Lou Xiao'e heard this, most of the anger on her face disappeared immediately.

"I'm warning you two, it's okay to say I'm ugly, but if anyone dares to say I'm not good at playing poker, I will definitely not let you go."

The father and son looked at each other and nodded together, which was rare.

From then on, Xu Damao and Xu Shaochen understood a truth: "In this family, Ms. Lou Xiao'e, who is the best card player in the world, lost just because of luck."

After the farce ended, the family of three began to get busy.

Lou Xiao'e washed her son's hands and face.

Then, he forcefully took off all his clothes.

Seeing this, Xu Damao wanted to take out his son's clothes to wash.

As soon as the hand reached out, Xu Shaochen shouted anxiously, "Get that thing for me."

Before she finished her words, the little fellow, wearing autumn clothes and with his bare butt, broke free from Lou Xiao'e's hands who were about to put autumn pants on him, and crawled towards him.

Xu Damao quickly retracted his hand, and cursed with a helpless look: "You bastard, you scared me.

I just want to wash your clothes, not steal your treasure. Look how anxious you are!"

Lou Xiao'e was also amused by her son's sudden action. She gently patted her son's butt and said with a smile, "Who did he take this money-grubber look from?"

At this moment, Xu Shaochen also realized that his previous actions seemed a bit excessive.

I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

In fact, he himself couldn't explain why he was so obsessed with money.

It’s like being poor for eight lifetimes.

At first, the purpose of "making money" was to run away from home.

There is some excusable reason.

But now he has almost given up this idea. Why can't he change his bad habit of loving money more than his life?

If the explanation doesn’t make sense, then don’t explain.

Love as much as you like.

"You two usually spend money lavishly, so shouldn't I save some money?

Alas! Without me, this family will fall apart sooner or later!"