Siheyuan: The Final Winner

moonlight.

In the courtyard of Qin Jingru's natal family, food and wine were placed on the Eight Immortals table.

Stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts, steamed sausage, rabbit meat and yam soup, plus a few vegetarian dishes.

The wine is sorghum wine, loose wine from the commune.

The night wind blows gently, bringing coolness.

Jiang Pingan accompanied Qin Jingru's father and brother while drinking and chatting.

As for the female rolls, none of them came over, and they were all placed on another table in the kitchen.

Although it is a new era, in rural areas, many traditions are not so easy to change.

"If Jingru goes to the city with you in the future, don't come back often, it's a waste of money." Qin Dingguo warned.

"You are young now, if you can save more money, save more."

"Our family has no shortage of food and clothing. Compared with many families, it is already considered very good."

"Ping'an, don't even think about helping us. We have hands and feet, and we can support ourselves."

"It's just that there is a difference in age in these few years. In those years when the weather is good, I will often send eggs to you."

Qin Jingru's older brother, Qin Youming, smiled and said, "Elder sister asked someone to bring a letter back not long ago."

"I said I saved fifty eggs for you, and I will bring them back on my father's birthday at the end of the month."

Jiang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "Tell the eldest sister not to bring it, we are not short of this stutter."

Qin Jingru's eldest sister is Qin Jingmeng, who is about the same age as Qin Huairu, and Jiang Ping'an is also very familiar with her.

When he was a buyer in the past, he often went to Qin Jingmeng's house to purchase supplies.

Sometimes if it was too late, I would stay at her house.

"Hehe, we can't persuade her, she must bring it." Qin Dingguo laughed.

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "If she brings it, I'll exchange it for food and return it to her."

"If she refuses at that time, you will help persuade her, after all, life is not easy now."

Qin Youming shook his head and smiled, "It's her wish that she is willing to give you eggs, so we can't persuade you."

"Haha, take it as soon as you give it to you. It's all from my own family. It's too polite to be born." Qin Dingguo laughed.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "That's fine, I'll take the eggs then."

"When there is no harvest in the second half of the year, I will make a special trip to the elder sister's house and send some food to her."

Qin Dingguo pointed at him in relief, and said with a smile, "You are always so kind."

In the night, there are fireflies dancing.

In the kitchen, Qin Jingru and the others laughed from time to time, and they didn't know what happy things they were talking about.

Jiang Ping'an, Qin Dingguo, and Qin Youming's father and son also had a speculative conversation.

I ate a meal for several hours, starting after six o'clock and ending after nine o'clock.

There was no food left on the table.

Jiang Pingan didn't eat much.

Qin Dingguo and Qin Youming had to work in the fields, and they had a lot of food, so they ate most of the food.

Drink and eat.

Jiang Pingan took Qin Jingru's little hand and walked towards his home with the flashlight.

Qin Jingru was in a good mood, humming an unknown song.

When she was approaching Xiaoxigou, she suddenly jumped on Jiang Ping'an's back and said coquettishly:

"Peace, you carry me back!"

"Hehe, how old is he, and he still has to be carried!" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Having said that, he still shook his shoulders, supported Qin Jingru's buttocks, and walked forward with her on his back.

"Hee hee, you are so kind to me." Qin Jingru said sweetly, her face full of joy.

After a pause, she whispered softly in Jiang Ping'an's ear:

"I don't have any other expectations now, I just want to give birth to some big fat boys for you sooner, hehe..."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, when we get the certificate next year, I'll let you have enough, and then don't complain about hard work!"

Qin Jingru wrapped his arms around his neck, tightened it tightly, and whispered:

"I'm not afraid of hard work if I can give birth to you."

"My cousin gave birth to two before, and now she is pregnant with three."

"I want to compare her and give you seven or eight or nine children!"

"I want to envy her to death. Not only will I find a man who is better than her, but he will also be able to have children better than her."

Jiang Ping'an laughed loudly and said, "Are you women fighting over these things?"

"Yeah, why don't you argue?" Qin Jingru said naturally.

"Before we women get married, we compare ourselves to who can marry a better man."

"After getting married, life will be better than anyone else's. Whoever eats and wears well, whoever has more children."

"When the child grows up, he will be more promising than whose child."

"Of course, the most important thing is to be more capable than someone else's man, hehe..."

Jiang Pingan pondered for a moment, nodded and smiled:

"There seems to be comparisons between us men, and it's similar to that between you women."

"Who has a better career, whose daughter-in-law is gentle and beautiful, whose children are more promising, etc."

"No, self-motivation is different from comparison."

"As the saying goes, you must not have the heart of comparison, and you must not have the heart of self-improvement."

"Manpower is exhausted, and everything must be compared blindly, which exceeds normal needs."

"It will cause the mind to distort, lose yourself, get out of the actual level, and go astray."

Qin Jingru seemed to understand, nodded and said:

"I don't compare myself with other people. Is it possible that I can't even compare with my cousin?"

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "You have already surpassed her in other aspects, except that you don't have as many children as her, haha..."

"Hee hee, after a few years, I will always catch up!" Qin Jingru said with a smile.

The time to speak has already reached the door of the house.

"Still coming down?" Qin Jingru hugged him tightly around his neck, and Jiang Pingan said angrily.

Qin Jingru squinted and smiled: "No, I want you to carry me for a while, it's really comfortable to stay on your back."

"Don't come down for a spanking anymore, it's very late now, hurry up and boil water for a bath!" Jiang Ping'an said.

Qin Jingru said coquettishly: "You carry me back to the room, okay?"

"You! You won't be on the house for three days, right?" Jiang Pingan patted her butt lightly and smiled.

Having said that, he carried her into the bedroom behind his back.

Qin Jingru jumped off his back, giggled, turned around and went to the table to find a match, and lit the oil lamp.

She picked up the oil lamp, turned around, and said with a slight smile:

"Ping'an, you said how stupid we were before. We have known each other since we were young, and we have only been together since we grew up."

"You too, seem smart, but not smart."

"Leave a beautiful girl like me, but dare not do it, thank you!"

"Haha, you little girl, where did you learn this nonsense?" Jiang Ping'an laughed.

"There are a lot of girls I've known since I was a child. Is it possible that I have to do it?"

The two laughed and came to the kitchen, and Qin Jingru quickly lit a fire to heat the bath water.

Qin Jingru never let Jiang Ping'an get involved in housework.

Helping to carry water to irrigate the vegetable field today is considered an exception.

No matter how obedient she is, if Jiang Ping'an steals her job, she will explode.

In her words, her value at home is in doing these little things.

If she was deprived of all this, what would she have to do as a daughter-in-law?

After the water boiled, Qin Jingru came to Jiang Ping'an, sat on his lap, hugged his neck, and asked with a soft smile:

"Do you want to go tonight? I'm recovering now."

Jiang Pingan glanced at her, buried his head in her arms, and said in a low voice, "What do you think?"