Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Come out from the courtyard.

The sky gradually darkened.

Jiang Ping'an rode his bicycle straight to the countryside.

The night wind was cold.

Jiang Ping'an put the light on the car and pushed it forward.

The cart was filled with grain and vegetables in baskets, as well as some snacks, several large bags.

In the evening, Jiang Ping'an rode slowly, and when he arrived at Liangjia Village, it was already past six o'clock or almost seven o'clock.

Although it was a bit late, the villagers in the commune had just returned not long ago.

"Ping An went to the countryside again? How many days are you planning to stay this time?"

When passing by Liang Laosan's house.

After Liang Laosan saw Jiang Ping'an, he was very affectionate and hurried forward to say hello.

"Third uncle, you just came back from the commune?"

Jiang Pingan stopped the car, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"I'm going to the countryside this time to stay at least half a month!"

After Liang Laosan took the cigarette, he nodded and said with a smile:

"Just came back from the commune in less than half an hour."

Jiang Pingan smiled and asked:

"Now that the commune is active, can you survive?"

"If you can't make it through, you still have to make it through." Liang Laosan sighed.

"The work on the commune is also hard, and it's not done by humans."

After a pause, he continued, "But it's better than starving to death."

"I don't know when it will be the head these days."

Jiang Pingan said: "There is no way, this is how we live now."

"Our capital area is better."

"I heard that in many places there is no relief food at all."

Youngest Liang puffed on his cigarette, nodded and said:

"I've also heard that many people seem to starve to death."

The two chatted for a while, and after smoking a cigarette, Jiang Ping'an said goodbye and left.

Qin Jingru is steaming steamed buns in the kitchen.

In the past, when Jiang Ping'an was not around, it was Qin Dingguo who took care of the house, but now it was Qin Jingru.

First, Qin Jingru had already had a showdown with her family, and she would not marry unless Jiang Pingan.

Secondly, there is food to eat here, so Qin Jingru's family also turn a blind eye.

It can be regarded as tacitly acquiescing the relationship between the two, saving one person's food.

Now a lot of people can't get through at home.

No betrothal gifts, no weddings, and there are many people who marry their daughters off.

Qin Dingguo's family couldn't wait for Jiang Ping'an to marry Qin Jingru!

"Jingru, Jingru..."

Seeing that the door of his house was open and there was someone in the kitchen, Jiang Pingan yelled.

"Brother Ping An, it really is you, haha, you finally went to the countryside again!"

Qin Jingru stepped forward and threw herself into Jiang Ping'an's arms, cheering happily.

Her hair is not dry yet, she should have just showered and changed her clothes.

Jiang Pingan supported the car with one hand and her waist with the other. Smelling her body fragrance, he smiled and said:

"Don't be crazy, help me take the things to the kitchen and put them away."

"Bring something back?" Qin Jingru said in surprise.

Then he quickly moved the things to the kitchen without letting Jiang Ping'an help.

After putting the things away, Qin Jingru turned around and said in a gruff voice:

"Brother Ping An, you haven't gone to the countryside for so long, I'm almost dying!"

Jiang Pingan stepped forward and put his arms around her soft waist.

He bowed his head and kissed her for a while, and after parting, he asked with a smile:

"Let's get something to eat, after eating...hehe..."

When Qin Jingru heard the words, she looked shy, hummed softly, and continued to steam the steamed buns.

The two exchanged glances from time to time.

Wowotou couldn't cook for a long time, so the two rushed into the bedroom.

"Brother Ping An, I miss you so much..."

Qin Jingru's feelings are so intense, she still doesn't forget to express her heart.

Jiang Ping'an responded to her in the most direct way.

Let her feel that he loves her deeply.

afterwards.

Qin Jingru's forehead was covered with sweat, her face was flushed, and she was very charming.

"Brother Ping An, what have you been up to lately? Why did it take you so long to go to the countryside?" Qin Jingru asked suspiciously.

Jiang Pingan said with a smile: "I'm a cadre now, the deputy chief of the personnel department."

"The salary has also increased, 99 yuan per month!"

Qin Jingru was stunned for a moment, and said stupidly:

"Are you kidding me? 99 yuan a month?"

"Hehe, that's it." Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled.

"I used to have a salary of more than fifty, but I didn't tell you."

Qin Jingru came back to her senses, excited and uneasy at the same time.

What was exciting was that Jiang Ping'an was pretending to be poor.

It's not like what Qin Huairu said before, she owes a whole lot of debt.

Even if you are in debt, you are pretending to show it to others.

Although she is not as thoughtful as Qin Huairu, she is not stupid, on the contrary she is quite clever.

In an instant, Jiang Ping'an's words could be heard beyond the words.

But what made her uneasy was that she was afraid that Jiang Ping'an would change his mind one day and not want her anymore.

If this is the case, where will she find such a good man in the future?

What's more, now her heart is tied to Jiang Ping'an, and her body is also given to him.

She was eaten up and wiped out, and she didn't even have the courage to escape.

Is it possible that I really want to be a kid for him?

As soon as this idea came out, she made up her mind.

Even if he was a child of Jiang Ping'an, he couldn't leave him.

No matter what, I have to go to the city and live the life of a city dweller.

The countryside is too bitter, and there is no end to life these days.

Anyway, she didn't want to spend her whole life in the country.

Seeing her changing expression, Jiang Ping'an was very puzzled.

Ordinarily Qin Jingru should jump up happily, why is it different from what he expected?

"Jingru, aren't you scared stupid?" Jiang Ping'an touched her lamp.

Qin Jingru came back to her senses, bit her lips, and said hesitantly:

"Brother Ping An, if you don't like me in the future, can you not abandon me?"

"I promise to be a little girl for you, you just need to give me food, shelter, and clothes."

Jiang Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pinched her lamp, and said angrily:

"Were you thinking about this just now?"

Qin Jingru nodded, Jiang Pingan sighed, embraced her in his arms, and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, I will definitely marry you."

"You passed my test last time when your cousin was around."

"Otherwise, I will touch you casually as we are neighbors?"

Qin Jingru's face brightened, and she said happily: "Really? You will really marry me?"

"Of course, you don't know my temper? You always mean what you say!" Jiang Ping'an smiled.

"Great! Hee hee... I finally married Brother Ping An!"

"I can finally enter the city! I will be able to eat cheap food in the future!"

"Hee hee, great, you finally want me!"

"Okay, don't drive me away from now on!"

"I will be your mother-in-law from now on, washing and cooking for you, and cleaning up the house."

"In the future, I will give birth to a baby for you, a whole house of babies!"

Jiang Pingan was amused by her incoherent speech, and he reminded:

"You still can't eat cheap food."

"Wait until you reach the age, after we really argue..."

Qin Jingru excitedly said: "After following you, am I afraid that I won't have a city hukou?"

She got down slowly, condescendingly, looked at Jiang Ping'an, and said with a smile:

"Brother Ping An, wait until I follow you to the city."

"Just wash your clothes, cook for you, clean up the house, warm your feet, and accompany you..."

Jiang Pingan laughed loudly, pinched her nose, and asked with a smile:

"Are you ashamed? How can there be a girl who speaks so directly?"

Qin Jingru giggled and said, "Aren't we talking privately?"

"Besides, this is my psychological words, and it is something I have been looking forward to for a long time."

After resting for a while, the two got up, dressed, and returned to the kitchen.

"Hee hee, the water in the pot has boiled dry." Qin Jingru looked at the pot and said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan walked over to have a look, and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, you added a lot of water to it earlier, otherwise the pot would have been burnt right now."

Qin Jingru nodded, added more water, and steamed all the kneaded buns in the steamer.

She was busy, but Jiang Pingan made trouble.

Hold her waist from behind and put your chin on her shoulder.

"Oh, you're here again, wait a minute, I'll accompany you when I'm done." Qin Jingru smiled coquettishly.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "You are busy with your work, and I am busy with mine. Don't delay each other."

"There's really nothing I can do about you." Qin Jingru pursed her lips and said with a smile.

Wowotou is finally out of the pot!

Qin Jingru breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against Jiang Ping'an's arms, her eyes were like silk, her little face was flushed, and she said softly:

"After dinner, I will accompany you again, okay?"

The two were tired of being together, rubbing their ears and temples together, wishing they could rub Nengfang into their bodies.

After the meal was finished, Jiang Pingan stopped making trouble, and let Qin Jingruan have a good meal with peace of mind.

"It's delicious. The steamed bread at home is delicious, but the one from the commune is too sticky for the throat."

In addition to the steamed corn bread, there is also plenty of oil and water in the cooking, Qin Jingru's mouth is full of oil, and his face is full of joy.

The main reason is that the stick noodles at home are delicate, not as rough as those stick noodles.

Jiang Ping'an said with a smile, "Eat more, and grow more flesh on your body, it will be comfortable."

"Hee hee, I'm not welcome." Qin Jingru said with a smile.

"If you're being polite, I won't come to Brother Ping'an's house."

After dinner.

Qin Jingru quickly washed the dishes and pans, and kept the kitchen clean.

The two of them couldn't wait to improve their personal hygiene, and they got into the bedroom again like a gust of wind.

Soon, Qin Jingru sang a melodious song happily.

Lingering, affectionate.