Siheyuan: The Final Winner

these years.

Jiang Ping'an did not live in a muddle-headed way. He made many contacts and maintained them well on weekdays.

If it is to go out of Beijing and transfer work across provinces, Jiang Ping'an is still unable to do so.

But it was only transferred within Beijing, and Liang Ladi only wanted to change to a more relaxed job or a professional counterpart.

For Jiang Ping'an, it was really not a difficult task.

Even if Liang Ladi is still an apprentice now, Jiang Ping'an can help her change jobs.

It's just that he considers that the two have known each other not long ago and are still in the running-in stage, so he wants to observe for a while before thinking about it.

As for the units he mentioned so many, why didn't he mention the rolling mill?

Because the rolling mill was not in Jiang Pingan's consideration at all.

Liu Lan over there is enough, if Liang Ladi is let in, he will definitely have a bad life.

"Really? It would be best if I could change to an easier job." Liang Ladi's eyes lit up and she said happily.

Her eyes lit up, and she was extremely excited.

Not to mention that Jiang Ping'an has such a great ability. None of the units he mentioned just now is bad.

She thought for a while, and said, "I want to go to a garment factory the most. I just happen to have a handicraft, so I can get started quickly when I go."

"Have you considered it? Don't you want to go to another unit?" Jiang Ping'an confirmed.

Liang Ladi nodded and said seriously: "Think about it!"

"Okay, I'll help you deal with this matter after you become a regular." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

"But I think you should continue to attend that literacy class."

"Knowing a few words these days is still very different."

"If you really don't have time, just stop helping people make clothes."

"Let's take a long-term view, don't just focus on immediate interests."

Liang Ladi struggled for a moment, and finally nodded fiercely under Jiang Ping'an's gaze.

After dinner, Liang Ladi asked Da Mao to wash the dishes, told Jiang Ping'an again, and hurried back to the factory to ask for leave.

Jiang Ping'an was idle and bored, so he came to the bedside and looked at the sleeping Xiu'er curiously.

Xiu'er looks very cute, her little face is chubby, flushed, and her skin can be broken.

His heart melted at Jiang Ping'an.

He took the chair and sat down, staring at Xiu'er blankly, the more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

After a while, Da Mao washed the dishes and surrounded him with his two younger brothers.

"Uncle Jiang, isn't my sister very cute?" Da Mao asked proudly.

Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled, "It's very cute, and she will definitely be a great beauty when she grows up!"

After hearing this, Da Mao and the others giggled.

"Has Da Mao gone to school? If you go to school, what will happen to my sister?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

Da Mao replied: "After I went to school, my younger sister was watched by Er Mao and San Mao, who helped to breastfeed and change diapers."

The milk that Xiu'er ate was slowly squeezed and saved by Liang Ladi at night, and it was stored in a foreign porcelain jar.

Before breastfeeding, put it in warm water for a while to warm it up, and let Xiu'er eat it after getting rid of the air-conditioning.

"Aren't you guys good enough to do it?" Jiang Ping'an asked in surprise.

Da Mao laughed straight, scratched his head, and said in embarrassment:

"Not really, every time my sister cries, we are in a hurry."

Jiang Pingan nodded, smiled and said:

"Then learn slowly. You are older brothers. You should learn to take care of your younger sister since childhood, right?"

"Yes, we will definitely take good care of my sister!" Several people said at the same time.

After chatting for a while, Da Mao left for school.

Ermao and Sanmao sat next to Jiang Ping'an, one on the left and one on the right, listening to him tell stories.

In this day and age, of course you can't just tell stories casually.

So Jiang Pingan talked about the Anti-Japanese War, and the two brothers were excited and screamed.

When Liang Ladi came back from the factory on leave, she couldn't help but feel more relieved when she heard the laughter in the house outside the door.

Although she followed Jiang Ping'an and had no status, she was still uneasy, fearing that Jiang Ping'an would not like the children.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an getting along with the children in a friendly manner, he didn't seem to dislike him at all.

My heart was relieved.

Pushing the door open, Liang Ladi asked with a smile: "What are you playing, so happy!"

"Uncle Jiang told us stories. We will also serve as soldiers in the future to protect our family and our country!" Er Mao said happily.

Sanmao answered, "I want to be a soldier too, I want to!"

Liang Ladi laughed heartily, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, then you all grow up quickly, and you will all become soldiers in the future!"

Then she told Ermao and Sanmao to go out to play, saying that staying here disturbed her sister.

The two brothers were obedient and ran out to play immediately.

"Don't run too far!" Liang Ladi warned loudly, and slowly closed the door.

At this time, Xiu'er woke up on the bed, and Liang Ladi hurried over to nurse her.

Jiang Pingan watched with a smile on the side, Liang Ladi blushed, and whispered:

"After I feed Xiu'er, I'll feed you again."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, but can you keep up with your nutrition?"

Liang Ladi pursed her lips, and replied: "Some people are weak in succession."

"But today you brought the meat over and squeezed it into oil. It can be eaten for a long time, and it can relieve a lot."

Jiang Pingan pondered and said, "Well, I will send you a fish from time to time in the future to make up for it. That thing is a good thing for breastfeeding."

"Well, you have a heart." Liang Ladi did not refuse.

She had a sore nose, lowered her head, turned her face aside, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling very moved.

...

afternoon.

Jiang Ping'an and Liang Ladi had had enough fun in the room, and saw that Da Mao was about to leave school before they got up.

After being moisturized, Liang Ladi's complexion is better, radiant and charming.

"You won't be pregnant?" Liang Ladi worried.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, I learned a method from others to prevent pregnancy."

Liang Ladi was skeptical, bit her lip and said:

"That's what you said, if I'm pregnant, you must marry me, and I will give birth to the child!"

With Jiang Ping'an's help, there is no fear of having one more child.

At this moment, she really hoped to get pregnant, and she was completely dependent on Jiang Ping'an.

Jiang Ping'an promised: "Just put your mind at ease. If I say I won't let you get pregnant, I absolutely won't."

Liang Ladi nodded and didn't bother anymore, it was getting late and she was busy cooking.

Jiang Pingan watched from the side and saw that Liang Ladi washed the pork, cut it into small pieces, and fried it in a pan.

Jiang Pingan asked suspiciously, "What kind of food are you doing?"

"Press the oil, I'm not willing to eat such a good pork." Liang Ladi replied with a sideways smile.

After a pause, she said again: "After squeezing the oil, stir-fry the leftover oil residue and cabbage, it's delicious!"

Jiang Ping'an was surprised and said, "You don't know how to eat cabbage all at once?"

"Potatoes, cabbage, and radishes are the three old ones, and there are not many choices in winter." Liang Ladi smiled.

Jiang Pingan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, every household now eats the same food.

As soon as the meal was ready, Da Mao came back with Ermao and Sanmao who were playing outside.

Liang Ladi ordered the three brothers to wash their hands, and then the five gathered around the table and began to eat.

What I eat at night is still steamed corn bread with cabbage. The difference from noon is that there is oily residue in the cabbage.

Maybe it's because Jiang Ping'an is here.

So at night, Liang Ladi made a big pot of steamed buns, and each person could get seven or eight.

The cabbage is also fried in a large pot, the portion is sufficient, and the taste is not bad, mainly due to oil and water.

Several children gobbled up the cabbage with mouthfuls of oil.

PS: In the future, the chapter will be updated in the early morning without further notice.

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