Courtyard House: New Life, New Silly Zhu

Chapter 74

"Who!" Xu Damao, who had just begged a few people, was startled by the sudden appearance of the person.

"Brother Da Mao, it's me." Zhang Daya patted her prominent chest, looking terrified.

Seeing that it was Zhang Daya, Xu Damao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Little Sister Daya, are you alright?"

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Zhang Daya shook her head: "It's nothing, how about you, Brother Da Mao?"

Mentioning himself, Xu Damao patted his chest: "I'm fine. With my physique, who could possibly harm me?"

"That's good, that's good. Brother Da Mao, I was so scared. Why don't we go outside and not stay here?" Zhang Daya suggested, her face full of worry.

Xu Damao was also afraid that those people would cause him trouble, so he immediately nodded: "Okay, okay, let's go. It's getting late, let's go get some food and then go home."

Zhang Daya nodded, and the two left the park together.

"Brother, does it look good?" He Yushui twirled in front of He Yuzhu, making her skirt flutter.

He Yuzhu nodded, looking at He Yushui's adorable appearance, and said with a smile, "Beautiful, beautiful, my sister is the most beautiful, no one can compare to her."

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"Hehe, I don't know if you're serious or not, but I'll take it as true." He Yushui laughed happily.

"Oh right, brother, my sister-in-law gave this to you." He Yushui remembered something and took a pair of shoes out of her bag.

He Yuzhu put on the shoes He Yushui handed him, stood up and stomped them on: "Perfect, your sister-in-law's cooking is really good."

"My sister-in-law is incredibly skillful," He Yushui said, pulling a pencil case from her small bag. "Brother, look, my sister-in-law even made me a pencil case."

He Yuzhu said earnestly, "Your sister-in-law is so thoughtful. I, your brother, am not usually very concerned about these things. It's all thanks to your sister-in-law."

After saying this, the two siblings both sighed, "It's so good to have a woman in the family, even if that woman hasn't married into the family yet."

As evening fell, the brother and sister ate dinner at home.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Xu Damao was drunkenly drinking with Zhang Daya.

"Big Sister Da Ya, let's have a drink. *burp*" Xu Damao hiccuped drunkenly.

Zhang Daya looked at Xu Damao with disdain. He had just been bragging about how much he could drink, but what happened? Zhang Daya had only just moistened her throat when Xu Damao was already a little tipsy.

But that's perfect, it allows me to carry out my plan.

During the past week, Zhang Daya took advantage of Xu Damao's trip to the countryside to show movies to inquire about their family's situation.

Unexpectedly, Xu Damao was not only a projectionist at the factory, but his father had also worked for the Lou family before, and even now, Xu Damao's mother was still working as a nanny for the Lou family.

Anyone who has ever been involved in the lowest of the low knows the former glory of the Lou family.

Even if he was just a servant in the Lou family, he was still a remarkable person.

So Zhang Daya was overjoyed, thinking she would be able to marry into the Xu family.

Unexpectedly, even after Xu Damao returned, he didn't go looking for her.

At that moment, he realized that Xu Damao's father must have found out something.

After all, this happened in 1950. Xu Damao might have been too young to know, but his father certainly wouldn't have been unaware of what had happened.

Even if you don't know, you've probably heard rumors about the female textile workers on the outskirts of Beijing.

But even though he was a cunning old fox, he never expected that she would bypass him and go directly to Xu Damao.

Seeing Xu Damao's drunken state, she knew she couldn't get him to drink any more, since the rest of the work still needed to be done.

So she paid the bill, got up, and helped Xu Damao leave the restaurant.

Once on the street, I hailed a rickshaw and went directly to a secluded courtyard in the suburbs.

This small courtyard is the house she bought years ago, and she has always lived here.

After all, this small courtyard is not only her residence but also her workplace. However, now that she has the identity of a textile worker, she naturally does not need to show her face in public.

Zhang Daya got out of the car, paid the fare, and went straight into the courtyard. She placed Xu Damao on the bed.

Having prepared the pigeon blood, Zhang Daya began to undress Xu Damao.

After taking off all her clothes, Zhang Daya began her own actions, but soon she looked at Xu Damao speechlessly, could only shake her head helplessly and fall asleep.

The next morning, Xu Damao rubbed his somewhat dazed head and looked at the unfamiliar bed.

Xu Damao felt that there was a slippery person sleeping next to him. When he reached out to grab him, it felt like he had grabbed a lump of tofu.

"No, please." A woman's voice came, and Xu Damao was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Swallowing hard, Xu Damao pulled the blanket covering the woman's face down.

A pretty face appeared before Xu Damao: "Zhang Daya?"

When Zhang Daya woke up, she was still a little groggy, and instinctively wrapped her arms around the neck of the man next to her.

"My lord~" came Zhang Daya's coquettish voice.

But the next moment, Zhang Daya suddenly remembered what she was supposed to do.

She immediately opened her eyes and looked up at the face that was looking down at her.

Xu Damao didn't hear what Zhang Daya said. He was stunned. He didn't expect that he would make such a mistake when he was drunk yesterday.

"Little sister Da Ya, I'm so sorry. I was drunk yesterday, and I don't even know what I did," Xu Damao stammered.

Zhang Daya began to sob, tears streaming down her face. "Brother Da Mao, I don't hate you, but last night you were so rude. I told you to go back quickly, but you insisted on coming back. In the end, in the very end, you actually—"

Without Zhang Daya saying anything more, Xu Damao knew what was going to happen next. He pulled back the blanket and found a smear of bright red blood on the sheet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He apologized repeatedly, afraid that Zhang Daya would get angry and report him.

"Sigh, never mind, Brother Damao, I won't blame you. But you have to take responsibility for me." Zhang Daya asked Xu Damao tentatively, waiting to see his reaction before making any further plans.

Soon, Xu Damao looked conflicted, and after a long pause, he said, "Da Ya, I'm sorry. I can't take responsibility for you. Really, it's not me, it's my dad who doesn't approve of us being together."

I never expected Xu Damao to say that. His father disagreed, but Xu Damao listened to his father. What a coward.

However, Zhang Daya also understood that this was only natural; after all, knowing her situation, who would be willing to marry her?

"It's okay. Xu Damao, you can go now. Don't come looking for me again," Zhang Daya said, covering her face with the blanket.

Xu Damao hesitated for a moment, but in the end he got dressed and left.

Watching Xu Damao leave, Zhang Daya finally smiled with satisfaction.