Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

While Yi Zhonghai was daydreaming at home, Xu Damao was drinking wine at home and having dinner with Sister Hong leisurely.

"Xiaohong, you know what, Shazhu's cooking skills have really improved!"

Xu Damao took food from the lunch box and sighed sincerely.

Hearing this, Sister Hong glanced at Xu Damao with disdain and said with disgust: "Don't you say you don't eat Shazhu's lunch box? Why are you eating it now?"

"Hehe!"

Xu Damao laughed evilly and said meanly: "This is Shazhu's gift to his parents, why shouldn't I eat it!"

"Are you his father or his mother?"

"He treats you as his own mother, so I am his father!"

Xu Damao said very shamelessly.

Seeing Xu Damao's shameless face, Sister Hong was speechless and secretly cursed in her heart: "You are already a 'eunuch', I really don't know where you get the face to smile!"

In fact, Xu Damao is not heartless, he just bowed to reality.

The matter is done, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't change the facts that have happened.

In addition, he always feels that Sha Zhu is a bit pleasing to the eye recently.

Seeing Xu Damao eating happily, Sister Hong frowned secretly and secretly glanced at the wine bottle beside her. Then she immediately retracted her sight, lowered her head and continued to eat.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Xu Damao staggered to his feet, "Xiaohong... I'll sleep for a while. Today's wine is a bit intoxicating..."

As soon as he walked to the bed, Xu Damao fell headfirst on the bed and fell asleep.

"Waste!"

Sister Hong spat in the direction of the bedroom, then continued to eat by herself, and from time to time, she looked up and looked out the window.

Zhou Jianjun's house.

As soon as Wen Li entered the door, she couldn't wait to look at Zhou Jianjun and asked, "Where is the gift!"

"What's the hurry!"

Zhou Jianjun rubbed Wen Li's hair lovingly, then walked into the bedroom and dragged out a box.

"All yours, try it!"

Seeing this, Wen Li hurried forward to open the box.

A colorful dress and a small suit appeared in front of her instantly.

"So beautiful, where did you get this? I can only see this kind of clothes in picture magazines."

Wen Li took the clothes and gestured on her body, constantly exclaiming in amazement.

"I got it through connections."

"You have strong connections, you can get anything."

"Not bad, they are all old comrades, they travel all over the country, and they will come across all kinds of things. I just asked them to keep an eye out for it."

"How about this dress, does it look good on me?"

Wen Li took a floral dress and compared it to her.

"It looks good, like a fairy descending to the earth."

"You just know how to make people laugh!" Wen Li smiled happily, but then her brows frowned, "Jianjun, can these clothes be worn out now?"

"You can wear these pieces casually, and forget about the others."

Zhou Jianjun picked out a few small suits from a pile of clothes and continued with emotion: "In a few years, you can wear whatever you want!"

While the two were joking, Zhou Jianjun suddenly heard a "thump".

Although the sound was very small, he still heard it clearly.

He was too familiar with this sound, it was the sound of someone climbing over the wall and stepping on the ground when landing.

Zhou Jianjun walked to the door as if nothing had happened, gently opened the curtains and glanced outside.

"What a familiar figure."

"What are you looking at?"

Wen Li approached him and asked in confusion.

"Shh! Look!"

Wen Li looked in the direction of Zhou Jianjun's finger and saw a dark figure flash into Xu Damao's house.

"There's a thief!"

Wen Li was about to shout, but Zhou Jianjun covered her mouth.

"It's not a thief, it's the child's father!"

"The child's father?" Wen Li looked at Zhou Jianjun in confusion, and suddenly realized, "You mean, that person is Sister Hong's lover?"

"Yeah!"

"This... they are too bold, right? Isn't Xu Damao at home?"

"He should be, but he should have been drunk by Sister Hong."

Wen Li immediately showed a horrified expression when she heard it, and covered her mouth and muttered softly: "This is too... too..."

"Okay, let them do whatever they want, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

Just as Zhou Jianjun was about to go back to the bedroom with Wen Li in his arms, he heard footsteps coming from the backyard door.

"Who is this?"

Zhou Jianjun stopped and looked back.

"Damn! Yi Zhonghai's gang!"

In the dark night, Yi Zhonghai sneaked into the backyard. He stopped at the wall of Xu Damao's house, looked around, and then couldn't wait to reach out and knock on the window of Xu Damao's house.

"RedIs my sister going to flip over? ? "

Zhou Jianjun and Wen Li stared at the scene in front of them with their eyes wide open, looking at it in disbelief.

The two of them lay by the window, staring closely at Xu Damao's house across the street.

"Jianjun, will they fight?"

"This..." Zhou Jianjun scratched his head, he was also a little confused.

Based on his understanding of Sister Hong and Lao Gu, the two should not cause trouble. But Yi Zhonghai suddenly came, who knows what will happen.

They lay behind the window and waited for a long time, but never saw any unusual movement coming from Xu Damao's house.

"Something is wrong! Why is there no movement at all?" Zhou Jianjun was puzzled, he turned his head and looked at Wen Li, "Wife, you go to sleep first, I'll go check it out. When you wake up tomorrow morning, I'll tell you the details."

"This..." Wen Li was tangled, she felt that eavesdropping was a bit immoral, but she was full of curiosity about the subsequent development of the matter.

"Okay! Then you should be careful not to be discovered. ”

Wen Li finally failed to overcome her curiosity.