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

Xu Damao saw that Lou Xiao'e had woken up.

I can also direct my own work in a clear and organized manner.

I was so happy.

I just hope my wife can say a few more words.

It seemed that as long as she opened her mouth, there would be hope in these gloomy days.

So he hurriedly followed his daughter-in-law's instructions and drove out those who were making a lot of noise in the yard.

Those who think they have some real skills but are actually just half-baked.

In order to highlight their uniqueness and inscrutability.

They actually set up camp openly outside the Xu family’s gate.

It seems like he will not give up until the problem is solved.

And those who know what's going on know that they are just here to fill in the numbers and cheat some money.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he ran away in disgrace and disappeared without a trace.

It was a lot of trouble.

The number of people left is much smaller than before.

But the scene was still lively.

Just like street opera.

Every day, neighbors gather in three layers to watch the fun.

There were also some energetic and busybodies who stayed up late at night to join in the fun.

Those little kids have sparkling eyes.

It’s as if I was cast under a spell by the various “magic weapons” in the hands of the “great gods”.

I was deeply attracted.

They moved in and out of the crowd.

He kept yelling for this toy and that toy.

There were even some naughty little ones who were seriously clamoring to become apprentices and learn skills.

Hey, you know what, even He Qing couldn’t handle this.

I was successfully brainwashed by those weird statements.

I saw this little fat white boy with an innocent and confident look on his face.

Take a few snacks that you normally wouldn’t be able to eat more of.

I went to exchange a "talisman" with a so-called "master".

He held the "talisman" tightly in his hand.

He spread his legs and ran towards the house where Xu Shaochen was.

While running, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Chenchen, brother has a magic talisman here!

Just stick it on and it'll be fine.

Once you put it on, you will wake up immediately!"

This would happen under normal circumstances.

Luo Xiujuan and Sha Zhu saw their son looking foolishly as if he had been deceived.

He had already rushed forward and stopped his son.

Who knows, we might even have to catch the big liar who deceived our baby.

Give him a good beating.

Let him know the consequences of lying.

But at this moment, everyone was upset by this mess.

For a moment, he didn't pay attention to what was happening on He Qing's side.

Oh, no one noticed.

He Qing, that kid, first spat several times on the "talisman" in his hand.

It looked both funny and serious.

Then, he stood on tiptoe, raised his hand and slapped Xu Shaochen on the forehead.

He was muttering while taking the photos, as if this "magic talisman" would be useful as long as it was pasted on.

It's like a miracle that can appear immediately.

In order to make the "talisman" stick more firmly.

He even deliberately pressed it hard with both hands for a long time.

The little face was flushed red.

Not to mention how focused I am.

When I felt it was about time, I let go.

He reached out his hand and patted it twice.

It seems as if some magical power is being injected into this "talisman".

After doing all this, the little guy started to wander around Xu Shaochen's bed.

The posture was exactly like what the song said, turning three circles to the left, three circles to the right.

Twist your neck, twist your butt, shake your hands from time to time, and then shake your feet.

He even took deep breaths seriously.

He was hoping that Xu Shaochen would wake up after all this trouble.

That look was both infuriating and funny.

"Huh? Chenchen, why aren't you awake yet?"

He Qing frowned and muttered in confusion.

Her little eyes were full of confusion, "Is it because the talisman is not pasted tightly enough?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his chubby little hand again.

He pulled the talisman off Xu Shaochen's forehead.

Not minding the dirt, he spit on it a few times.

Then it stuck to Xu Shaochen's forehead again.

He pressed it very hard, and I can't even begin to describe how serious he was about it.

Look at his posture, if only there was a bottle of super glue next to him right now.

I guess he didn't even hesitate.

He picked up the super glue and stuck the talisman firmly on Xu Shaochen's forehead.

This talisman must be able to exert its so-called "magical effect".

Look how innocent children are.

It was just a piece of rough yellow paper.

It looks like a ghost painting on it.

The handwriting is crooked and looks like it was written by a dog.

I don't know whether cinnabar or red ink was used.

Just scribble a few strokes and claim it is a talisman.

This is just bullshit.

He Qing looked at the "talisman" that he had exchanged for his favorite snack.

Looking forward to it working its magical effects.

However, the reality is like a basin of cold water.

It ruthlessly extinguished the hope in his heart.

His pink little mouth was tightly pursed.

My eyes were filled with tears, as if they would burst out at any second.

With a hint of grievance and helplessness, he stretched out his chubby little hand.

She gently touched Xu Shaochen's face, and said in a tearful voice, "Chenchen, don't sleep.

Without you around, that bad boy in the nursery would bully me.

Get up and go with me."

The fat little white man He Qing was muttering to himself about the grievances in his heart.

The soft voice echoed gently in the room.

At this time, Lou Xiao'e, who was lying on the other side of the bed, woke up slowly.

There was still a hint of confusion in her eyes.

But soon, her maternal instinct made her turn her attention to her son Xu Shaochen first.

Check carefully to see if he has changed even the slightest.

His eyes were full of worry and expectation.

After a moment, she turned to He Qing and said softly, "Qing'er, be good and go call your uncle Xu to come in.

Tell him his aunt is awake."

He Qing's round little body is like a happy little fat ball.

After hearing Lou Xiao'e's instructions, he immediately responded crisply.

The two legs moved very fast.

Rushed out of the house like a little whirlwind.

His childish voice spread in the air: "Auntie is awake.

Aunt woke up.

Uncle Xu..."

His voice was full of excitement and eagerness.

Xu Damao heard He Qing's excited shout.

He took a step with his long legs and ran towards the house at high strides.

Before anyone arrived, a voice sounded anxiously: "Wife, you are awake, are you hungry?

Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask Xiujuan to make it for you."

That concerned look was a little different from usual.

Lou Xiao'e saw He Qing following behind.

With a hint of tenderness and expectation in her eyes, she said softly, "Qing'er, go find your mother for your aunt."

The fat boy He Qinggang stopped breathlessly.

Before I had time to recover, I got a new assignment.

But the little guy was extremely happy.

With eyes sparkling, he turned around again without hesitation.

He has properly become a "correspondent".

That chubby back seemed to carry a sense of mission.