Siheyuan: The Final Winner

The sun is setting and the breeze is blowing.

After the beginning of the new year, the weather gradually warmed up.

The wind that blows is no longer so piercing, with a touch of gentleness.

There are groups of workers walking on the road.

Bicycles in twos and threes jingled and flashed along the way.

The people walking all showed envy when they saw those bicycles.

"Ping'an, you're back so soon?" Yan Bugui stood at the door and asked with a smile.

Now that school hasn't started yet, he is very relaxed.

"Hehe, I'm riding a bicycle, of course I'm fast!" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Yan Bugui nodded and asked: "When you were repairing the house years ago, you said you were going to nourish potted flowers, do you still want to raise them now?"

"Well, although the new year has started, the month hasn't arrived yet!" Jiang Pingan hesitated.

He doesn't really like taking care of flowers and plants.

But it's not bad to have a few pots at the door.

Yan Bugui smiled and said: "It's getting late, you can prepare first, and when the weather warms up, you can raise them."

"By the way, if you don't have any good choices, I can do it for you and give you some potted flowers."

"I told you about this when you were repairing the house."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, then I would like to thank the third master."

Yan Bugui intends to get closer to him, and he will not refuse him.

"Hehe, you're welcome, neighbors help each other." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled, exchanged a few pleasantries, and returned home with his bicycle.

As soon as he poured water to wash his face, He Yushui came over.

"Brother, you didn't go to my place last night..." She bit her lip and said bitterly.

Jiang Ping'an smiled slightly and said, "I went out on business yesterday and came back very late."

"Aren't I also afraid of disturbing your rest? That's why I didn't go there."

"That's it, then I forgive you." He Yushui smiled slightly.

"By the way, I helped you burn the kang of your house."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "You are interested, have you eaten yet?"

"Hee hee, how early is that?" He Yushui said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "That's just right, I brought you meat again."

After speaking, he came to the cupboard, reached in, and took out a lunch box from the space.

"Here you are, it's full of meat, and it's still warm." Jiang Ping'an handed it over and said.

He Yushui didn't refuse. Jiang Ping'an gave her a lot of meat these days.

"Thank you brother, at night... you must come here, or I won't be able to sleep." He Yushui blushed.

Jiang Ping stepped forward, put his arms around her waist, smelled the fragrance of her body, and asked in a whisper:

"Why, it's only been a few days that you can taste the marrow and know the taste?"

"It's all your fault. I didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but now..." He Yushui murmured.

Jiang Ping'an said softly, "Okay, I'll come over at night."

"Well, then I'm leaving, the steamed buns are still steaming in the pot!" He Yushui blushed.

Saying that, he took the initiative to peck him, turned and left.

"This girl, hehe..." Jiang Ping'an smiled, feeling very good.

I have no taste in my mouth today, I want to eat something with a strong taste.

So Jiang Ping'an came to the room, took Sichuan-flavored chili chicken, spicy fish, Maoxuewang, and ate it with rice.

After eating and drinking enough, just after washing the dishes, there was noise outside.

Jiang Pingan went out to have a look, and it turned out that Jia Dongxu was carried back by He Yuzhu.

Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu and Bang Geng followed behind.

"Master, this is..." Jiang Ping'an asked in confusion.

Yi Zhonghai stopped and replied, "The temperature has cooled down, so I can go home to rest."

"There are not enough beds in the hospital, and it's not convenient for Jia and Zhang to run around."

Jiang Pingan glanced at Jia Dongxu, nodded, and didn't say much.

Jia Zhang who was next to him opened his mouth, wanting to remind Jiang Pingan that there was no donation.

Qin Huairu had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly pulled her arm, and shook her head slightly while shifting her gaze.

Jia Zhang frowned, seeing He Yuzhu leaving with Jia Dongxu on his back.

So he glared at Qin Huairu and followed.

go home.

Jia Zhang's face was still dark, and she couldn't help cursing in a low voice:

"Jiang Ping'an, the dog Dongxu, he and Xu Damao's family didn't donate in the whole courtyard!"

"He eats enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. Even if he doesn't donate money, it's good to donate a few catties of food!"

"I curse him that he will never find a wife and be a bachelor for the rest of his life..."

"..."

Qin Huairu helped Jia Dongxu to lie down on the kang, turned around and frowned and reminded:

"Mom, stop scolding. If Jiang Ping'an listens to you again, our family will have a good life!"

Jia Zhang stared angrily, blushed and had a thick neck, and shouted:

"What's wrong with me scolding him? He should be scolding, he can't give up any food, miser!"

"Dong Xu is so ill, he has no sympathy..."

"I don't even bring a few catties of lard here, just to nourish Dong Xu's body."

Qin Huairu felt uncomfortable when she heard Jia Zhang scolding Jiang Ping'an, and couldn't help but choked:

"He is not related to our family, why should he give our family food and lard?"

"Don't forget, the whole courtyard used to help him, but our family didn't."

Jia Zhang shrugged and said, "Our family is so poor, why should we help him?"

"He is a cadre now, with a high salary and connections, so he should help our family more."

"This short-lived ghost has one thing in front of his face and another behind his back. He is still so stingy even though he has a high income."

"I'm going to scold him, curse him, let Lao Jia find him, and don't give him a good life."

Qin Huairu laughed and said: "Then you curse louder, why are you holding your throat down?"

"It's best to let everyone in the courtyard hear it, and then let Jiang Ping'an come over to hurt us!"

"He dares! Pay it back against the sky!" Feeling guilty, Jia Zhang quickly climbed to the corner of the window and looked out.

Seeing the calm in the courtyard, she was relieved.

Seeing her like this, Qin Huairu shook her head helplessly, and was about to cook when she heard Jia Zhang say:

"Bang, Shazhu promised to give our family a couple of oil, you go to his house and bring the oil."

Qin Huairu hastily grabbed BangGong and said, "BangGong don't go!"

Turning around, he said to Jia Zhang: "Mom, it's not like our family is out of gas, so what are you doing with his family's?"

"This cannibal has a short mouth and soft hands. Silly Zhu has already helped our family enough."

Jia Zhang was angry and scolded:

"What's the matter with you today? Sing against me!"

"Say, are you thinking of something you shouldn't have?"

Qin Huairu's eyes were red, covered with mist, choked with tears and said:

"Mom, what can I think? I just think it's not good to take advantage of others!"

"Oh, it's not good, is it? Don't eat the bad oil after you bring it back!" Jia Zhang said, glaring at her.

Then his complexion eased, and he said kindly to the stick:

"Go, stick, don't listen to your mother, she's not very smart!"

Stick stem hesitated, not knowing who to listen to.

Jia Zhang frowned and said, "Why don't you go soon? Bring the oil and fry a pancake for you!"

"Okay, I'll get it right away!" Bang Geng's eyes lit up, and he ran out quickly.

Qin Huairu wiped away her tears and didn't know what to say, so she turned around and went to cook in silence.

Jia Zhang cut his voice, and said:

"Virtue, from the countryside, the eyelids are shallow, and they don't even know how to take advantage of it."