Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Although Qin Jingru said various reasons in his mouth.

But she couldn't resist the temptation of food in the end.

Helping Jiang Ping'an slaughter hares and pheasants happily, he was extremely busy.

Pheasants and hares are one of the two most popular game meats eaten by Chinese people.

The pheasant meat is tender and delicious, with a delicious fragrance, and the hare is tender and delicious, with rich nutrition.

Both kinds of wild game are rare ingredients.

Jiang Ping'an got the inheritance of culinary skills, so he wanted to do it himself.

Before he could stand in front of the stove, he was chased away fiercely by Qin Jingru, who refused to let him work.

"It's okay, I don't care about it!" Jiang Pingan had no choice but to step aside.

Then he said: "Let's make a braised rabbit meat and a chicken stewed with mushrooms."

"The seasonings are all in the cupboard. I'll go get the mushrooms in the main room right now."

Qin Jingru bowed left and right, chopped the rabbit meat into small pieces, looked up and smiled and said:

"Okay, I will do what you say to eat!"

Jiang Pingan smiled, went to the basket in the main room, and took a bunch of dried mushrooms collected a few days ago.

At the same time, he took out a catty of flour from the space and put it in a cloth bag.

Back in the kitchen, Jiang Pingan put down the mushrooms and flour, and said to Qin Jingru:

"There was some white flour left over from making dumplings before, and you made them into steamed buns. Let's have a good meal today!"

Qin Jingru frowned slightly, raised her head and replied, "This white flour is precious, and it can be exchanged for a lot of stick noodles!"

"Do you want to eat or not? If you don't, you will help me prepare the meal and go home." Jiang Ping'an glared at her.

Qin Jingru smiled and replied: "No, I want to eat. It's rare to find something delicious, so don't you want to drive me away!"

The two talked and laughed, and time passed quickly.

An hour later, the aroma of meat and wheat is lingering, making people salivate!

The two each served a large bowl of pheasant and mushroom soup.

There is also a pot of braised rabbit meat in the middle of the table, and it is eaten with white flour steamed buns, with relish!

While eating, Jiang Ping'an suddenly said, "I'm planning to go back to the city early tomorrow morning."

Now in his space, there are all kinds of food and vegetables, as well as pigs and chickens.

I hunted so many prey today, and if I stay any longer, I won't gain anything else.

Qin Jingru was stunned for a while, then sucked her nose, lowered her head and said in a low voice:

"Then be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

"Give me another set of keys, and I will come and clean it from time to time."

Jiang Pingan nodded, and immediately gave Qin Jingru a set of keys.

After that, both of them were silent.

After eating, Qin Jingru silently washed the dishes, her eyes were flushed, and her face was full of reluctance.

After cleaning the kitchen, she poured a basin of hot water and served Jiang Ping'an herself, washing his feet.

Jiang Ping'an sat on a chair and burned his feet.

Qin Jingru squatted in front of the basin and scrubbed him with her hands very seriously.

Jiang Ping'an thought for a while and said, "There's still a lot of chicken and rabbit meat left, I'll keep them for you."

"After I return to the city, you can eat it yourself, or take it home to eat, it's up to you."

"I don't want it, I'll pack it in a jar later, and you can take it back to the city to eat." Qin Jingru shook her head and replied.

Jiang Ping'an leaned forward, stretched out his hands, held her little face, and said seriously:

"I just want you to eat a few good meals. Don't be ungrateful. After I return to the city, what can't I eat?"

Qin Jingru pursed her lips and said, "I don't believe it."

"If you can eat everything in the city, why would my cousin still want to go back to her mother's house to eat?"

She broke Jiang Ping'an's hands, continued to rub Jiang Ping'an's feet, and whispered:

"Since you promised to marry me, I have truly regarded you as my man."

"There is delicious food at home, so of course we have to keep an eye on the old man first!"

"Don't worry about me being hungry, I'm used to being hungry."

"I've been eating big fish and meat with you for the past few days. After you leave, it will take me a long time to get used to it!"

"..."

Then, Qin Jingru chattered a lot.

Although he was a little rambling, Jiang Ping'an felt very warm and comforted after hearing this.

After washing her feet, Qin Jingru was about to leave when footsteps came from outside.

"Someone is here, who came to see me at such an early night?" Jiang Ping'an was a little puzzled.

Hearing footsteps, there were two people one behind the other.

"Could it be Liang Laosan and his son?" Jiang Ping'an guessed in his heart.

The two went out of the kitchen and took photos with their flashlights, and saw a man and a woman walking towards Jiang Ping'an's house.

"The one in front is Youngest Liang, and the one in the back... is Ladi Liang?" Jiang Ping'an was a little surprised.

"Jingru, didn't you say that Liang Ladi is dead? Has she returned to her mother's house?"

Qin Jingru shook her head blankly, and replied: "I don't know, she must have something to do when she goes back to her mother's house, right?"

"They came to look for you so late. They must have something urgent. I'll go back first and come back tomorrow morning."

After walking a few steps, Qin Jingru stopped again, turned around and said:

"Don't leave without saying a word. I'll come over earlier to make breakfast. You can go back to the city after eating."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure I won't leave quietly, you go back and walk slowly."

"Understood." Qin Jingru replied, and left with a flashlight.

Qin Jingru left here, while Liang Laosan and Liang Ladi entered the yard over there.

"Third uncle, come in and sit down." Jiang Ping'an warmly greeted Mr. Liang.

Then he smiled and said to Liang Ladi who was behind him:

"Miss Ladi is a rare visitor, I haven't seen you for many years."

While speaking, Jiang Ping'an looked at Liang Ladi unobtrusively.

She is about the same age as Qin Huairu, in her mid-twenties.

The body is plump and well-proportioned, and the skin is white and tender like snow.

Wearing a pure black cotton-padded jacket, with a curly cut, her face looks small and delicate, gentle but majestic.

She has a delicate face and big and bright eyes.

When the small mouth is pursed into a smile, shallow dimples and a few white and moist teeth are exposed on the cheeks.

It looks very sweet and moving.

Both Liang Laosan and Liang Ladi responded with a smile.

Because the fire in the kitchen has not been extinguished.

So Jiang Pingan took the two of them into the kitchen and sat down, and poured bowls of boiling water for them to drive away the cold.

Next, the three exchanged pleasantries, and Jiang Pingan didn't take the initiative to ask them what he was talking about.

In fact, even if they didn't say it, Jiang Ping'an knew it well.

These days, it's just for stuttering.

So Jiang Ping'an guessed that it was more likely that they came to find him for food.

Sure enough, Liang Laosan became a little anxious when he saw that Jiang Ping'an hadn't asked them for a long time.

So he coughed and said, "Ping An, we are not outsiders, so if you have something to say, please speak up."

"Well, uncle, just say it, I will definitely help if I can help." Jiang Pingan nodded and replied.

Liang Laosan pondered: "Ping An, you are a buyer in a rolling mill."

"Traveling all over the world, there are many roads, is there any way to get food?"

Jiang Pingan shook his head slowly, and replied, "Third Uncle, if it's something else, I can think of a way."

"Third uncle, you also know that as a buyer, I only buy mountain goods, and I don't deal with grain..."