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

When they left Zhu Zirui's house, it was already late. Xu Shaochen asked Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao expectantly whether they would go to their grandparents' house for dinner together.

Lou Xiao'e gently shook her head and said softly, "Recently, we have been busy at home and at the factory, as well as with your uncle's family. Your father and I are almost tired from running around.

I won’t go to my grandparents’ house today.”

Before she finished her words, Xu Shaochen's young face was instantly covered with a layer of loss.

"But I want to have dinner with you guys." He muttered softly, his eyes full of desire for his parents' company.

Xu Damao looked at his wife with pity and said, "How come you don't feel pity for your mother?

Your mother must be so tired these days, and you're still messing with the scene.

Either you go back with your grandparents, or you go home with us, or you stay here with your uncle."

Xu Shaochen pursed his lips tightly and said no more. He just kicked the ground lightly with his toes. The rhythmic sound of his shoes with thousand-layer soles against the ground revealed his inner emotions.

The old man felt bad watching his grandson like this.

So, he opened his mouth and started to curse: "Are your eyes used for breathing?

Can’t you see what your child is thinking at all?

He misses you.

I am so unlucky to have parents like you."

Before the old man could finish his scolding, the godmother interrupted and said, "Yes, no matter how much we love Chenchen, we can never replace your place in his heart.

Every day when it’s time to get off work, this child stares at the gate. He is very happy when he sees you, and becomes depressed when he doesn’t.

Your godfather and I understand your concerns, but the child’s feelings are also important.”

What her godmother said made Lou Xiao'e burst into tears.

She hugged her son into her arms and said, "Son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's mom and dad's fault.

We ignored your feelings.”

Xu Damao also stepped forward and said softly, "It seems that you still have a conscience and miss your parents.

Then let’s go home together today.

Godfather and Godmother, how about you come too?"

The old man waved his hands and scolded with a smile: "I'm not going.

I finally have some quiet time, why should I get involved with you guys?

My dear, let's go quickly, before your grandson changes his mind and all your plans go to waste."

As he said this, he took his godmother's hand and walked towards the car.

The godmother waved goodbye to the family of three. As the car drove away, Xu Damao said to his son half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Are you stupid?

He refused to take the available cars and insisted on squeezing into a 28-inch bicycle with us.

You can act cute and ask grandpa to take you and your daughter back home, which will save you a lot of trouble.

Now I can only rely on my long legs. "

Xu Shaochen snuggled in Lou Xiaoe's warm embrace, his little face filled with a happy smile.

It seems as if the whole world has melted in this warmth.

He deliberately ignored Lao Xu's nagging and wrapped his little hands tightly around Lou Xiao'e's neck. The attachment and intimacy filled the air with an indescribable sweetness.

Xu Shaochen's eyes sparkled with endless dependence and love for his mother, just like a seedling that had just been rained after a long drought, greedily absorbing the nourishment of maternal love.

Lou Xiao'e looked down at her son's innocent appearance, her heart filled with tenderness and satisfaction.

The corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, outlining a gentle smile unique to a loving mother.

Her eyes showed both deep love for her son and helplessness towards Xu Damao's childish behavior.

Xu Damao stood aside, looking at this scene of deep love between mother and son, and he felt extremely envious.

On the one hand, he was touched by the warm family atmosphere, and his son's attachment to his wife made him feel a little jealous.

It was as if I had temporarily lost my position as the protagonist in this small world.

On the other hand, he was infected by this happiness, and a warm current surged from deep in his heart, which was a deep attachment to and sense of responsibility for his home.

With a slight snort, Xu Damao pretended to be displeased and got on his bicycle. He pushed the bicycle with his long legs and the bicycle stabilized.

He said nothing more, just waited quietly.

Lou Xiao'e couldn't help laughing when she saw this. She knew his little thoughts very well, but she also enjoyed it.

She chuckled and patted Xu Shaochen on the back, saying gently, "Come on, son, let's sit on it and let Dad take us home."

Hearing this, Xu Shaochen became even more excited and held her tighter with his little hands.

The mother and daughter sat in the back seat, and the little one did not forget to say to Comrade Lao Xu: "Drive..."

Xu Damao was naturally not afraid and cursed back: "You bastard, wait until I get home and see how I'll deal with you."

So, the family of three set out on their journey home.

The setting sun gently shines on the alleys of the old city, and the figures of the family of three stretch out in the afterglow.

After all, children are children.

Even if there is an adult living in his heart, it cannot change the nature of a child.

The words "parents" that I kept talking about became less appealing when my bicycle arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

The longing for home was instantly replaced by a new impulse.

"Dad, let's not go home directly!" Xu Shaochen suddenly raised his voice, his little face full of anticipation and excitement, "I want to go play with Brother He Qing for a while, just for a while!"

He kicked his short legs to protest against his father who was about to ride across the line.

Lou Xiao'e knew clearly that this boy was going to show off.

Maybe, this brat will even get He Qing to "invest".

Together we develop his money-making business.

Of course, if he knew that his money might be lost, would he still do this?

"Oh? Are you looking for He Qing? Do you want to show off your little achievement again?"

Lou Xiao'e deliberately teased her son, but she still asked Xu Damao to change direction and enter the courtyard.

After all, children's happiness is so simple and direct, as parents, how can we bear to refuse it?

"She just had the heart to dig holes, and the big holes were inside the small holes, and the small holes were inside the old holes."

When the people in the courtyard saw the three of them coming, they were so enthusiastic!

Those who don’t know might think that this is a welcome for relatives and friends from overseas.

Not to mention little He Qing, who dragged Xu Shaochen to his house to see the toys his father bought for him.

The main character of Sha Zhu and Xu Damao is that a dog will always eat shit.

You scolded me and I scolded you, making everyone in the yard laugh.

Even the deaf old lady was leaning on a cane and moving closer to them, cursing.

"You're already a father, but you still talk nonsense all the time, and you don't mind it.

Soon, my two great-grandsons will be corrupted by you." After saying this, he gave each of them a cane.

"Deaf grandma, the old cat sleeping on the roof has been passed down from generation to generation.

Don’t look at how ugly Damao and I are. If those two little guys could be half as filial as we are, it would be a blessing from our ancestors.

It can be considered as their way of repaying a favor.”

Everyone sat together, the sun was shining, and Sha Zhu's words were touching.

What is filial piety? Some people say: "Filial piety is a responsibility and also a legacy."

Others say: "Although children are busy, as long as they remember to go home, their parents will be satisfied."

Others say: "Filial piety is not just about material things, it is also about companionship and understanding."

These few sentences may seem simple, but how many children will live their whole lives with regret because of this sentence: "A son wishes to support his parents, but his parents are no longer around."