Siheyuan: The Final Winner

the next day.

The sky began to drizzle.

As expected, Qin Huairu didn't come over last night, and Jiang Ping'an was happy to relax.

Early in the morning, while taking a shower, Qin Huairu came to the door generously.

"You're so courageous, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Jia and Zhang will scold you?" Jiang Pingan hung up the towel and said with a smile.

Qin Huairu said with a slight smile: "My mother-in-law and Dong Xu said that you are a reliable character, so I can rest assured of you!"

"Recently, Dongxu suffers from insomnia. I wanted to come to you last night, but I never found the opportunity."

Jiang Pingan glanced at her and said, "If you don't come, then don't come!"

"Aren't you planning to get pregnant with him now? Don't come in the future."

Qin Huairu said aggrievedly: "But I'm so hungry, what should I do?"

"There is no oil and water in the food at home, and the buns made of stick noodles are hard to swallow..."

Jiang Pingan waved his hand and said, "Didn't you live like this before?"

"Let's say it first, if you want to prepare for pregnancy, prepare for pregnancy. I won't give you food for the time being."

"If you want to eat well at my place, let's talk about it after you give birth!"

Qin Huairu threw herself into his arms, raised her face and said:

"You are really ruthless. The past few months made you play for nothing?"

Jiang Pingan pinched her face, smiled and said:

"Come on, don't I give you something to eat too?"

"To be honest, if I take the food I gave you to the countryside, I can find a lot of golden girls, do you believe it?"

Qin Huairu nodded slightly, but Jiang Ping'an was right.

In recent years, when marrying a daughter-in-law in the countryside, many people do not even accept the bride price.

Jiang Ping'an fed her fine grains and meat for several months. To be honest, she did not lose money.

"That's what you said, you can't just break it off right away?" Qin Huairu said.

"I just got a little bit of fat in my stomach, so you can stop it as soon as you say so, don't you feel sorry for me?"

"Ping An, I'm not too demanding. I won't eat white noodles in the future, but I will eat Erhe noodles. How about it?"

Jiang Pingan rubbed her stomach, sighed and said:

"But when I think that you are the child raised by Jia Dongxu, I feel a shock in my heart."

"Then what do you want me to do? I want to give birth to you, but you don't want to!" Qin Huairu said with tears in his eyes.

"I've humiliated myself so much, I'm shamelessly begging you, woo woo..."

"You asked me to give birth to you, isn't it just for something to eat? Huh..."

Jiang Ping'an said angrily: "I'm going to have a baby, I don't want my child to be taught badly by your mother-in-law."

"Don't cry, An Anxin will give birth to Jia Dongxu's child!"

"As for food, if you are really hungry in the future, you can come to my place occasionally for a tooth-beating festival."

"Remember, it's only occasionally. Don't come every day. Anyway, I just don't want to see your Jia family."

Qin Huairu said aggrievedly: "When is it occasionally, I'm hungry right now."

"If you're hungry, go home and eat." Jiang Pingan said with a glare at her.

"After you give birth, I will treat you to delicious food every day."

Qin Huairu complained quietly: "I wasted half a day talking about it, and I don't have any confidence?"

"I've already told you, don't eat fine grains, only eat Erhe noodles, isn't that okay?"

Jiang Ping'an said with a smile: "My family's Erhe noodles are not worse than white noodles!"

"Since we can't recover for the time being, I have the food, why don't I give it to Jingru?"

"To be honest, I have really raised you as a wife in the past few months."

"It's because I'm so kind to you, so you can't bear it now, right?"

Qin Huairu wiped away her tears and said, "Don't I also treat you as my own man?"

"Besides, I am humble and shameless with you, isn't it just for something to eat?"

"Otherwise, what am I trying to do? Although you are really good on the kang, Dongxu can't let it go?"

Jiang Ping'an couldn't help laughing, but still didn't let go, and said:

"Stop talking nonsense, my food is not so easy to eat."

"From now on, you will come to my house every three, six or nine days, and don't come at other times."

"But forget it this month, because I'm going on a business trip soon, and I have to come back at the end of the month, let's start from next month!"

Qin Huairu sighed, and didn't continue to pester her.

It is a good harvest for Jiang Ping'an to agree to help her today.

"When is the business trip?" Qin Huairu asked with concern.

Jiang Ping'an murmured: "In the past few days, there are still some things to deal with."

"Then is it okay for me to come to your house to eat these few days?" Qin Huairu looked at him pitifully.

Jiang Ping'an thought for a while, nodded and said, "Forget it, I really can't do anything about you."

Qin Huairu laughed through tears, hugged his neck, and offered to kiss him passionately.

"Well... peace, I can't bear you."

After letting go, Qin Huairu said affectionately.

Ever since she followed Jiang Ping'an, she had never done anything wrong.

Even if the Jia family beat them to death, she would feel at ease with Jiang Ping'an as her way out.

But now, in order to give birth to Jia Dongxu, Jiang Ping'an wants to cut off her food.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

Even if it was only a day or two, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Pingan patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't blame me for being cruel."

"You don't want to have a child in the future, and you are not even sure who the biological father of the child is?"

Qin Huairu sighed lightly and nodded slightly.

She had discussed this topic with Jiang Ping'an before.

Although Jiang Ping'an said that he has a way to prevent pregnancy, she has no idea.

Perhaps it was because of this that Jiang Ping'an went ashore quickly.

During her pregnancy with Jia Dongxu, if she didn't treat her well, naturally she wouldn't give her food.

...

"Dingling..." The bicycle bell rang.

Shachun, who was washing clothes, looked up and saw that it was Jiang Ping'an, smiling happily.

"Brother Ping'an, you are finally here! The house is waiting for your supplies to be cooked!"

Jiang Pingan pushed the bicycle forward, smiled and said, "It's not that serious, is it?"

"I don't believe that Uncle Zhao is such a big factory manager that he has no other way to get supplies."

Sha Chun laughed straight, nodded and said: "My dad has indeed found many ways."

"But Datou still counts on you, Brother Pingan, because you have the most complete things."

As he said that, he stepped forward and took the things off from the back seat of the bicycle.

"Be careful, there are ten catties of eggs inside, don't break them."

Sha Chun raised his head and smiled innocently: "Don't worry, it won't be broken, I'll be careful!"

Jiang Pingan smiled, parked his bicycle, and followed Shachun into the house.

"My mother is lying in the house, and she will give birth in two days. I will ask her to get up and count." Silly Chun said in a low voice.

Jiang Pingan glanced at her, smiled and said:

"Farewell, you can just count the quantity."

"We were not familiar with each other before, but now that we are so familiar, don't be so troublesome."

Sha Chun smiled and said: "Okay, this matter doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Jiang Pingan nodded, looked at the patched clothes she wore all seasons, reached out to touch her arm, leaned forward and asked in a low voice:

"Don't you have any good clothes to wear at home? Uncle Zhao is such a big leader, he can't get cloth tickets, right?"

"Why do you always wear old clothes, which are patched layer by layer."

Sha Chun blushed, and said with a simple smile, "This dress was worn by my sister and others, and I was reluctant to throw it away, so I changed it myself."

"Besides, I have to work all day, it's too wasteful to wear..."