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

After having breakfast, Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao strolled leisurely to the next door.

Although this house has almost become a part of their daily life and a must-go place every day, every time they step into it, they seem to discover new surprises.

Looking at the built moon gate and the raised courtyard wall today, the skillful hands of the craftsmen not only enhance the beauty, but also add a sense of security and momentum.

On the wall, the newly painted paint and the original part interweave with subtle color differences under the sunlight. Although subtle, it is enough to make people feel the passage of time and the ingenuity of craftsmanship. Overall, it is so harmonious and unified, almost perfect.

The two walked side by side, traveling through this place which was about to become the starting point of their new life.

Craftsmen are carefully installing doors and windows, each of which is finely carved.

Although it has not been painted, the wood texture is clearly visible.

It exudes a rustic and retro atmosphere.

Lou Xiao'e was very satisfied with the craftsmanship of the craftsmen.

She couldn't help imagining what the house would look like after it was renovated.

At this time, Xu Damao came over, put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "Wife, what do you think is missing here?"

Lou Xiao'e pretended to be deep and counted on her fingers seriously: "Well, if you ask me, this courtyard is really lacking something, maids and servants, yes, that's it!"

After saying this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It was like a child telling a joke that only he found funny.

Seeing this, Xu Damao looked at her blankly, as if to say, "What are you talking about?"

He asked tentatively: "Wife, do you miss your parents? Or do you miss the days when you were at your mother's house?"

When Lou Xiao'e heard this, a flash of nostalgia passed through her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a smile.

She shook her head with a sly smile on her lips: “Oh, Xu Damao, you are so cute.

I was just joking. Who really wants maids and servants to serve you? In our life, you and I are enough. "

After saying that, she didn't forget to wink mischievously, as if to say, "Look, I'm just teasing you, don't take it seriously!"

When Xu Damao heard her words, the corners of his mouth twitched and he reached out and gave her a slap on the head.

"If you play tricks on me again, it won't be as simple as a blown brain." After saying that, he used his eyes to tell Lou Xiao'e, "You know what I mean."

Lou Xiao'e covered her forehead in an exaggerated manner, "It's over, Xu Damao, you're in trouble.

I am a person with a broken brain. In mild cases, I will be bedridden, and in severe cases, I will be unable to take care of myself.

Go see a doctor! "

Xu Damao chuckled, walked forward and picked up Lou Xiaoe.

The action was neat.

As he walked, he said, "Since you can't take care of yourself, I'll carry you back and give you a bath first.

I can stay in bed cleanly."

Lou Xiao'e's face instantly turned red to her ears. She was embarrassed and anxious. She beat Xu Damao's chest with both hands and said anxiously: "You...you put me down quickly, so many people are watching!"

Xu Damao didn't care, a sly smile appeared on his lips, and he deliberately raised his voice a bit: "Oh, wife, we have a deep love for each other.

You can't take care of yourself, so as your husband, I must take full responsibility."

As soon as these words were spoken, the craftsmen in the yard laughed and cheered in good faith, and some even whistled. The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and cheerful.

Seeing this, Lou Xiao'e had no choice but to give up struggling and warned Xu Damao: "Stop talking nonsense, put me down quickly, I can walk by myself."

Xu Damao pretended not to hear, but instead quickened his pace and hummed a little tune, looking like he was enjoying it.

In this way, Xu Damao carried Lou Xiao'e all the way back to the courtyard.

The moment he closed the door, he finally couldn't help laughing and gently placed Lou Xiao'e on the kang.

At this moment, Lou Xiao'e was like a little white rabbit that encountered a big bad wolf in the woods, with her hands tightly folded across her chest, as if this could build a line of defense against unknown dangers.

"What are you doing? Don't come over here. If my husband knew, he would never let you go."

There was a hint of coquettishness and teasing in her words, as if she was testing or acting coquettishly.

I want to ask you, is there any hero in this world who can remain so hard-hearted and unmoved in the face of his own lady who looks so delicate, pitiful and charming?

I am afraid that even the calmest and most self-controlled gentleman would be melted by this sudden tenderness and affection, and the fire in his heart would have been blown away by this slightly provocative scene.

This scene is undoubtedly the most touching picture in the world. It makes people laugh while also sighing at the subtle and beautiful moments in love.

"My dear, please don't tell your husband about our secret meeting.

Otherwise, I will have to wait until night to visit you."

Lou Xiao'e bit his shoulder lightly and said, "Bah! You don't do anything serious and you're still thinking about the evening."

Xu Damao looked at the neatly dressed Lou Xiao'e and said, "Wife, I'd better go with you! Anyway, the hospital doesn't need me."

At this moment, "Someone come quickly! Someone come quickly!" Yi Zhonghai's voice suddenly rang out.

Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao stopped their conversation at the same time, their eyes quickly met, and then they left the room together.

Yi Zhonghai’s face was pale, and his eyes were full of anxiety and helplessness.

"Who's there? Come and help, your aunt has fainted!" These words seemed to burst out from the deepest part of his heart, carrying endless worry and pleading.

People put down their work and rushed out of their rooms, their faces full of concern and anxiety.

At this moment, solidarity and mutual assistance are more important than anything else.

Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao rushed towards Yi Zhonghai without hesitation, their faces also full of worry.

Everyone quickly gathered around Aunt Yi. She had her eyes tightly closed, her face was as pale as paper, and her breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

This scene made everyone's heart rise to their throat.

"Send him to the hospital immediately!" Lou Xiao'e's voice was unquestionable and firm, and her tone was full of respect and cherishment for life.

The people around nodded in agreement, but the questions that followed made them briefly confused.

In this day and age, ambulances are far from being popular enough to be available on call.

"We have to think of a way. It's too slow to go to the street office and make a phone call." Xu Damao reminded anxiously.

Liu Haizhong also showed his wisdom and decisiveness at this moment.

He quickly glanced around and his eyes finally fell on Sha Zhu.

"Zhu Zi, go and push your cart over here.

Let's use a cart to push the old lady to the staff hospital, which is close and has complete facilities."

Sha Zhu responded and walked out in two or three steps.

So, under Liu Haizhong's command, everyone acted quickly and carefully lifted the old lady onto the cart.