Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Qin Huairu's natal family.

There are only four tile-roofed houses, which are a main room, two bedrooms and a stove room.

She has two older brothers, both married, each occupying a bedroom.

Her parents can only sleep in the kitchen.

When guests come, stay at someone else's house.

Lodging is very common in rural areas.

Sometimes even if there are extra beds in the house, but the quilt is not good, they will let the guests stay in other people's houses.

Jiang Ping'an's house is spacious, and many people come to stay overnight.

But most of them are from Liangjia Village.

Soon, Jiang Ping'an arrived in his yard.

He took a few glances at Qin Huairu, perhaps because there was no Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu to take care of her here.

Eat well, live well, and relax.

So she is in a very good state of mind, with a relaxed look on her face.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an coming, the two sisters stepped forward to greet him from a distance.

Seeing that he brought so much food and vegetables, they couldn't help but help move the things into the house.

in the kitchen.

Jiang Pingan glanced at his rice vat.

It was found that the stickmeal saved before was not consumed much.

"You didn't eat at my house?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

Qin Huairu shook his head and said, "I ate it at your house, but I dare not eat too much."

"Food is expensive these days, so eat sparingly."

"Brother Ping An, how long will you stay in the countryside this time?" Qin Jingru asked eagerly.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Then we will have a full meal at noon today."

"As for how long you will stay, I can't tell, at least three days!"

"By the way, I heard that the relief food has arrived? Has your family received any food?"

Qin Jingru sighed and said: "The division will only be sent to the brigade."

"Each household receives food every day according to the population, and the amount is not much. They can barely eat two meals."

Qin Huairu said: "This arrangement is to prevent some people from eating all the food in one go."

"This year, the relief food is only distributed this time. If it is eaten up, it will really be gone."

After chatting for a while, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were busy steaming the steamed buns.

Jiang Ping'an came here today, so he naturally wanted to eat well.

"Sister Qin, your family..." Jiang Pingan hesitated.

Qin Huairu pursed her lips and sighed:

"My parents, brother and sister-in-law all have great opinions on me."

"Come here this time, fortunately there is still you here to settle down, otherwise I don't know what to do!"

She is also very lucky at the moment, she was able to meet Jiang Ping'an last time, otherwise she would have to go back that day.

Obviously, she hasn't been back for six or seven years.

It is estimated that her parents, brother and sister-in-law all regarded her as dead outside.

Qin Jingru interjected, "Sister, I can't blame you."

"In the final analysis, your mother-in-law and men are not things!"

"I thought you were living a sweet life in the city, but who knew you were serving people as a maid."

"If it were me, I would rather stay in the country than go to the city to live that kind of life."

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu's aggrieved eyes were filled with tears, her nose was sore, and she gritted her teeth to keep the tears from falling.

She sniffed and choked up, "What's the use of talking about it now?"

"Now that I have a stick and a little pawn, is there any room for regret?"

As she spoke, she glanced sideways at Jiang Pingan who was sitting next to her.

If he hadn't gotten involved with Jiang Ping'an, he had no way out before, so he might have gritted his teeth and persisted.

But right now, she felt very vulnerable.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

She has no status in Jia's family. Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu beat and scold her frequently and treat her like a servant.

Couldn't get enough to eat, didn't even have to eat.

On the contrary, on Jiang Ping'an's side, as long as he went to him, he would be able to eat enough, or even eat well.

Dumplings made of white flour can be eaten until you are full.

Even if you go to the countryside, you should at least have steamed buns, instead of sticky porridge with sticky soup and little water.

The worst food she ate at Jiang Ping'an's side became the best at Jia's.

At least, after she married into Jia's family, she didn't eat a few decent meals, let alone eat enough.

So, when it came to this now, she couldn't hide the grievance in her heart.

If it weren't for Qin Jingru's presence, she would have flung herself into Jiang Ping'an's arms, seeking comfort.

Jiang Pingan glanced at her, hesitated and said:

"Sister Qin, I don't know if I should tell you something."

"It's okay, just say it, I'm not as delicate as you think." Qin Huairu pursed her lips and said.

Jiang Pingan nodded slowly, and said, "Since Jia Zhang and you came to the country, Jia Dongxu has lost a lot of money in the past few days. Everyone in our yard knows about it."

After hearing this, Qin Huairu didn't say anything, just lowered her head and kneaded the dough vigorously.

Tears dripped silently from her cheeks, big and big, like rain.

"Sister, go to the side and rest for a while!" Qin Jingru pushed her away.

She didn't really care about Qin Huairu, but watched the tears fall on the chopping board, fearing that the dough would be damaged.

Qin Huairu seemed to have lost her soul in an instant, and sat down on the bench next to her, gritting her teeth and sobbing.

Jiang Ping'an frowned and didn't try to comfort her.

She will know about this sooner or later, and now she knows, at least she is mentally prepared.

Of course, he didn't have good intentions, he wished that Qin Huairu would be separated from the Jia family.

However, Jiang Pingan knew that although Qin Huairu was secretly in love with him, she was a traditional woman after all.

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog.

She now has two children, and no matter how poor the conditions in the city are, it will be easier than life in the country.

Therefore, Jiang Ping'an was 100% sure that Qin Huairu would still forgive Jia Dongxu.

Even the slightest complaint will not be expressed.

People often say that the first-hand Qin Huairu is really good, which is not without reason.

So from the very beginning, Jiang Ping'an only wanted her body, but he would not be insatiable and wanted her heart.

Why worry? How tiring is it for a good young man with the aspirations of prime minister?

Sure enough, when the steamed buns were finished and they were about to cook, Qin Huairu came to his senses.

She wiped away her tears and started to get busy again as if nothing had happened.

"Is she all right?"

Qin Jingru took the time to get close to Jiang Ping'an, rolling her eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"How do I know? Aren't you her cousin? You should know her better?" Jiang Pingan asked back.

Qin Jingru pondered for a moment, then muttered: "It should be fine."

"She has always wanted to be strong since she was a child. She looks weak and pitiful on the surface, but she has many twists and turns in her heart!"

Jiang Pingan glanced at her in surprise, and said in surprise, "Hey, how did you become so smart, girl?"

"Hee hee, I'm not stupid, am I? It's just that I don't have as many eyes as my cousin." Qin Jingru said with a smile.

Qin Huairu, who was cooking, saw the two muttering to each other, and said unhappily:

"What are you talking about? Can't you speak louder? Is there anything you can't let me hear?"

Qin Jingru stuck out her tongue at her, waved her hand and said, "No, I didn't say anything, hehe..."

"De Xing, don't be poor, clear the table quickly, and dinner will be served right away."

Qin Huairu rolled his eyes and told Qin Jingru to say.

Qin Jingru responded, jumped forward, and began to clear the table and benches, and set up the dishes.