Siheyuan: The Final Winner

It gets dark early in winter.

After Jiang Ping'an had dinner with He Yushui, it was getting dark.

He Yushui left to go home after cleaning the kitchen, and Jiang Ping'an went out to use the bathroom.

Outside the toilet, he ran into Qin Huairu who had just come out of the toilet.

"Are you confinement?" Jiang Ping'an asked in a low voice.

In such a cold weather, if Qin Huairu came out to hang out before confinement, it would be too disrespectful to her body.

"I've been away for two or three days, and I plan to go to work in the factory tomorrow." Qin Huairu replied softly with a smile.

Pointing to the toilet again, he continued: "Teacher Ran is also in the toilet, so I won't tell you, and I will come to you at night."

After saying that, he twisted his willow waist and walked back to the courtyard.

Jiang Pingan looked at her background and thought, "This woman is really charming and enchanting."

The current Qin Huairu is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

She is at the peak of her appearance in her life, and she doesn't look like she has three children.

After going to the bathroom, Jiang Pingan ran into Ran Qiuye again.

When Ran Qiuye saw him, he froze for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Don't come out alone in the future, especially at night." Jiang Ping'an reminded.

"Tell Nanyi to work harder, even if he doesn't go to the bathroom, he won't be tired if he walks with you."

Ran Qiuye's face was hot, and she pursed her lips and said, "Understood, I'll tell him when I get back."

Jiang Pingan smiled, stopped talking, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Ran Qiuye rubbed her face with both hands, took a deep breath, and trotted after her.

late at night.

Jia Zhang pulled Qin Huairu a few times, and when she woke up, she whispered:

"When you have some relationships, you have to have some snacks. Don't be careless."

When Qin Huairu heard this, she couldn't help but find a crack in the ground and drill down, so she couldn't help whispering:

"Mom, I know what to do about this, can you not talk about it? It's not something that can be talked about often. "

Jia Zhang frowned and said, "You still think I'm nagging? If I'm young, I'll be as lucky as you, and I won't be so miserable in this life."

"I don't think you're nagging, I just think there are some things we need to have a tacit understanding." Qin Huairu said while getting up and getting dressed.

Jia Zhang said: "You just dislike me for nagging, okay, I won't bother to talk about it in the future."

Qin Huairu was speechless, and with Jia Zhang staring at her, she always felt a little uncomfortable.

"Go to bed earlier, I'm afraid I'll be back late." She whispered.

Jia Zhang sat up cross-legged and said, "How can I sleep? Why don't you keep an eye on me?"

"If there is any movement, I can warn you in time, so don't be careless."

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "Okay, I'm tired of you."

"I'll see if I can talk to him later and bring back a steamed bun or steamed stuffed bun to reward you."

Jia Zhang shook her head and said, "Farewell, I don't want you to eat."

"Since he doesn't want you to bring the food back, don't do what he hates."

Jiang Pingan's relationship is not only related to the food purchased every month.

It also involves important things such as going to school, taking part in a job, getting married and having children when the stick grows up.

Therefore, Mrs. Jia Zhang made it very clear that she would not break the relationship just for the sake of three melons and two dates.

Qin Huairu put on her clothes and said softly, "Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion."

With that said, he took the flashlight and walked out the door lightly.

The yard was snowing heavily, the wind was whistling, and the snow was being stepped on and creaked.

Qin Huairu, blindfolded by the flashlight, came to the front yard with one deep kick and one shallow kick.

When she arrived outside Jiang Ping'an's house, she pushed lightly, and the door was pushed open.

After stepping into the door and locking it behind his back, Jiang Ping'an's voice came from the bedroom:

"I have prepared food for you, warm it in the kitchen, and go get it yourself."

Qin Huairu smiled brightly, knowing that Jiang Ping'an would not starve her after saying hello in advance.

Although now her family has cornmeal to eat, as well as lard cooking.

But I can only eat according to my calculations, and I dare not eat more food, so it is still poor.

Compared with the food at Jiang Ping'an's side, it's even worse.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw a large aluminum pot on a small stove with hot water boiling in it.

After opening it, Qin Huairu was elated because there was meat to eat.

A plate of fish-flavored shredded pork and a large bowl of fragrant white rice.

Qin Huairu swallowed, quickly took out the food, and carried it to the bedroom.

A Kang table has been set up on the heated kang.

Qin Huairu smiled at Jiang Ping'an, put the food on the table, turned off the flashlight, and sat down.

There is a horse lantern beside it, the light is weak and dim, but the lighting is sufficient, and the light will not disperse outside.

"Your kang is much warmer than mine." Qin Huairu said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "It must be that your kang has been used for a long time, and it should be repaired."

"Hehe, let's talk about it in the next year, we can still deal with it for the time being." Qin Huairu smiled, sipping food.

"Hey, this rice is delicious. I feel like I can eat several big bowls just by eating."

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Then you can just eat, save the shredded fish-flavored pork, and I'll eat it tomorrow."

"No! I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and I can only have a good meal when I come to you." Qin Huairu pursed her lips and smiled.

"By the way, I have discussed it with my mother-in-law and plan to go back to my mother's house this year."

"She also agreed that I would exchange some cornmeal for sweet potatoes and potatoes to help my mother's family."

"But I borrowed your name and said that you reminded me, but she didn't object."

Jiang Pingan smiled and sighed, "With Jia Dongxu and without Jia Dongxu, it's really different!"

No matter how greedy Jia Zhang is, if Jia Dongxu were around, he wouldn't want his daughter-in-law to be disobedient.

But Jia Dongxu's absence is another matter. She wished that Jiang Ping'an would be there to tie Qin Huairu.

In this way, there are advantages to take advantage of, and there is no need to worry about Qin Huairu remarrying.

Qin Huairu bit the fast food, gave him a meaningful look, and started to eat again.

While eating with relish, suddenly a foot stretched out from under the Kang table.

Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment, looked down, and complained: "Can't you let me finish the meal first?"

Having said that, she still made room for her, but Jiang Ping'an hadn't touched her for a long time, and she was a little sensitive.

"Huh... If you delay for a while, the food will be cold." Qin Huairu added, blushing.

Jiang Ping'an said with a smirk, "Hurry up and eat, I'm not in a hurry."

"You're not in a hurry, but how can I eat like this?" Qin Huairu shot him a gouged look.

As she said that, she felt a little hot, so she raised her hand to untie her hair, and thousands of black hairs hung down, making her look even more charming.

Qin Huairu ate slowly, and Jiang Ping'an made trouble, so it took a while to finish the food.

Putting down the bowl quickly, she didn't even have time to wash the bowl, so she even moved the kang table aside and came to Jiang Ping'an's side.

"I can stay longer today." Qin Huairu whispered while lying in Jiang Ping'an's arms.

Jiang Pingan asked with a smile, "Your mother-in-law won't say anything?"

"That's why I want to ask you for a steamed bun to gag her." Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, then smiled.

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "If I want one steamed bun today, will I need five or ten steamed buns tomorrow?"

"Hmph, dare to play tricks on me, and see if I don't punish you well!"

Qin Huairu giggled, opened the door wide, and said softly, "No..."