Siheyuan: The Final Winner

"What the hell!"

Jiang Pingan looked at Jia Dongxu's back, pursed his lips, turned around and asked He Yuzhu:

"You don't know how to smoke for me even if you have cigarettes. You are too mean, aren't you?"

He Yuzhu's head was full of black threads, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Jiang Ping'an, and said angrily:

"You still have the nerve to say me, in our courtyard, only the uncle can smoke your cigarettes, and I have never smoked them!"

Before Jiang Ping'an could speak, Yi Zhonghai's voice came from behind him:

"What are you talking about silly Zhu! Ping An owes a lot of debt, how can I have money to buy cigarettes?"

Then he asked Jiang Ping'an again, "Did you buy the radio?"

"I bought it back and kept it in the house!" Jiang Pingan replied with a smile.

He Yuzhu was dumbfounded and shouted:

"Good guy, you bought the radio even if you don't have any money? Don't you borrow money from the uncle again?"

Jiang Pingan glanced at him sideways and replied:

"What's the matter? If you have the ability, you can also get a radio ticket, and the uncle will lend you the money!"

"Ping'an is right, silly Zhu, if you can get a ticket, you can borrow it from me if you have no money." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

He Yuzhu was suddenly depressed and said: "Forget it, I almost knelt down with Deputy Director Li in order to ask for a bicycle ticket, but he just didn't let go. What do you think is this?"

Jiang Pingan said: "Silly Zhu, you can only blame yourself for this. Who told you that you have a bad mouth and don't take leaders seriously?"

"Silly Zhu, stop talking to the leader, or you would have already got the bicycle ticket." Yi Zhonghai echoed.

He Yuzhu rubbed his face and said helplessly:

"I don't want to talk to the leader, but when things come to an end, I can't help it!"

While talking, Qin Huairu came out of the house with a foreign porcelain basin.

"Master, Ping An, silly Zhu, are you all here?" Qin Huairu greeted the three of them with a smile.

He Yuzhu looked sideways, frowned and said:

"Sister Qin, it's so late, you still have to wash Xiaodang's diaper? Your mother-in-law doesn't love you too much, does she?"

"Hehe, it's okay, silly Zhu, my mother-in-law is busy making shoes, but I have nothing to do all day, so I should do more work."

Qin Huairu put the basin in the sink, turned around and said.

He Yuzhu wanted to say more, Jia Zhang ran out of the house.

"Okay, you stupid idiot, you're arranging me again, aren't you?"

"I advise you to stop talking to our family Huairu, you don't want fame, our family wants it!"

"..."

He Yuzhu was scolded so badly that he couldn't even speak.

Jiazhang was angry with Jiang Ping'an today, so he naturally wanted to find someone to vent his anger on, and He Yuzhu happened to catch up with him.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't take a break and said all the ugly things.

He Yuzhu was stunned by the scolding!

His face was getting darker and darker, his nostrils were full of gas, and his hands were clenched into fists, which were getting tighter and tighter.

However, Jiazhang was afraid of Jiang Ping'an, but he was not afraid of He Yuzhu at all.

Seeing his ferocious face, Jia Zhang stepped forward instead, put his hands on his hips, raised his chest and asked:

"Why? You still want to hit me? You hit me? If you don't hit me, you are not human! You are extinct!"

He Yuzhu was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices, and when he was about to hold back, Yi Zhonghai who was beside him hurriedly pulled him away.

"Silly Zhu, don't be as knowledgeable as Jia Zhang, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest!"

Jia Zhang was so persistent that he even brought Yi Zhonghai with him.

"Yi Zhonghai, you are not a good person either!"

"When Sha Zhu spoke ill of me earlier, why didn't you persuade him? Why are you pretending to be a good person now?"

Yi Zhonghai turned his head and said, "Mr. Jia Zhang, don't make trouble for no reason!"

"Just now I was about to persuade Shazhu, but you rushed out to curse people, can you blame me?"

However, is Jia Zhang a reasonable person?

Obviously not.

It's good that Yi Zhonghai didn't talk to him, but this conversation is over.

Jia Zhang's spirit was shaken, and his interest suddenly became high.

Jiang Ping'an on the other side is too lazy to participate in these messy things.

When they were arguing, they walked to the sink and stood beside Qin Huairu.

"If you take those shoes away today, you will make my mother-in-law angry."

"I didn't eat dinner at night, and I have nowhere to vent my anger. I guess in the next few days, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Qin Huairu scratched a strand of hair behind her ear, covered her mouth and smiled softly.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Isn't this just looking for silly Zhu to vent your anger?"

"Don't worry, your mother-in-law promises to eat and sleep tomorrow."

After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "Shall I keep the door open for you at night?"

Qin Huairu looked back at Jia Zhang who was still arguing, thought for a while, and nodded silently.

"You go to bed earlier, even if I come over, it will be midnight."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "Alright, I got some white noodles today, and I'll make you a bowl of dumplings then."

When Qin Huairu heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she nodded and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Dang is not enough to eat, I just make up for it."

After the matter was settled, Jiang Ping'an walked home.

Back in the room, you can still hear the quarrel in the courtyard.

Hearing Mrs. Jia and Zhang yelling at Shazhu, the people in the yard didn't go over to watch the fun.

Because Shazhu has been scolded once or twice, everyone is not surprised.

Turning on the light, Jiang Ping'an closed the door, turned on the radio first, tuned in, and listened to a Peking Opera.

Then he took a box from the wardrobe and put some summer clothes in it.

There are also valuables such as land deeds, household registration, food books, passbooks, party membership cards, and graduation certificates hidden in the mezzanine.

Jiang Ping'an put all the valuables into the space backpack.

He also planned to take out the money stored in the bank, as it was safer to put it in the space than to put it anywhere.

Just as the house was being cleaned up, someone knocked on the door.

Jiang Ping'an went to the door, opened it, and found Yan Jiedi standing pretty at the door.

"It's Xie Di? Don't you go to bed so late, don't you go to school tomorrow?" Jiang Ping'an said with a gentle face.

Yan Jiedi blushed, looked into the room, pursed her lips and asked:

"Brother Ping An, have you bought a radio? Can I listen to it?"

Jiang Ping stepped aside, nodded and said with a smile, "Of course, come in and sit down!"

Yan Jiedi happily entered the room, ran straight to the radio, and listened carefully.

Jiang Pingan closed the door, picked up a stool, walked over, put it in front of Yan Jiedi, and said:

"Don't stand there, sit down and listen!"

"Thank you Brother Pingan!" Yan Jiedi smiled sweetly, then shyly said:

"My dad has agreed to let me do your laundry."

Jiang Pingan sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Yan Jiedi, wondering:

"But I just came back from the country, and I didn't open fire."

"Even if you helped me wash the clothes, I didn't give you corn buns to eat!"

Yan Jiedi lowered her head, rubbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, and whispered:

"I don't want Brother Ping'an to eat, as long as you allow me to come and listen to the radio often in the future."

Jiang Pingan nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I agree to this matter."

"As long as I'm at home, you can always come and listen to the radio!"

Yan Jiedi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and his face showed joy, his cheeks were flushed and very cute.

Next, the two listened to the radio quietly for half an hour.

Jiang Pingan looked at the time, it was already eight or nine o'clock, so he advised Yan Jiedi to go back.

Before leaving, Yan Jiedi helped Jiang Pingan light a fire, and then went to make a hot pot at home to wash Jiang Pingan's face and feet.

Jiang Pingan sighed in his heart: "This girl was quite cute when she was young..."