Siheyuan: The Final Winner

In the bed, it is as warm as summer.

Jiang Ping'an and He Yushui hugged each other tightly.

He Yushui whispered:

"Brother, pass me the towel by the bed."

Jiang Pingan smiled, and brought the towel over with his backhand.

He Yushui smiled, took it, and put it under the quilt.

After finishing, she lay gently in Jiang Ping'an's arms, her face was ruddy and satisfied.

"There's something wrong with my room. The next door is Uncle Yi's house." He Yushui whispered.

"Every time I'm in my room, I can't have fun. I have to hold back, for fear that the voice will be heard."

Jiang Pingan looked down at her, hugged her plump body, smiled and said:

"Tomorrow, the first day of the new year, we will spend it in the courtyard. The day after tomorrow, let's go to the small courtyard."

He Yushui nodded slightly, hummed lightly, thought for a while, and said:

"I don't know if Sister Yu Li and Haitang will go there. They should spend the Chinese New Year at home!"

Jiang Pingan rubbed her headlight, nodded and said, "Yu Li told me that it was the second day of the Lunar New Year."

"Their family will go to the countryside to visit relatives, and it is estimated that they will not return to the city until the afternoon of the third day."

He Yushui smiled and said, "I guess I'm going to the countryside to show off."

"Since Sister Yu Li got a job, her family has been much better."

"Plus, brother, you didn't send them less supplies, so why don't you return home in good clothes?"

After a pause, he pressed Jiang Ping'an's hand again, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it later."

Jiang Pingan nodded slightly.

He Yushui felt a lot more comfortable, and then got up to help Jiang Pingan figure out Hao.

After finishing, he returned to Jiang Ping'an's arms, He Yushui hugged Jiang Ping'an's head, whispering:

"I have to wash it later."

Jiang Pingan asked with a smile: "Is it strange? Do you think it smells good or bad?"

"Well, it smells nice when it's clean." He Yushui said shyly.

"You don't know, when the night is quiet, I miss this smell very much."

Jiang Ping'an chuckled, and leaned into her ear to murmur a few words.

He Yushui pursed his lips, nodded slightly and said, "Let me rest for a while, I haven't slowed down yet!"

"Although I don't dislike it, it's always better to be cleaner."

Jiang Pingan smiled and asked, "By the way, have you prepared any red envelopes for your nephews and nieces?"

"I have prepared a few small red envelopes. I'm not working now, so I can just make fun of it." He Yushui said.

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"According to the usual practice, people in our yard will pay New Year's greetings to each other on the first morning of the new year."

"According to the relationship with Sister Jingru, you probably have to prepare a few red envelopes and send them to Banggen!"

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "This is unavoidable, after all, they are relatives!"

"Hee hee, Sister Jingru told me in the afternoon to give each of the three brothers and sisters a dime." He Yushui laughed.

"I really didn't expect that sister Jingru would be so tight after saving so much money!"

After a pause, he looked up at Jiang Ping'an again, and added, "Same as you!"

Although Qin Jingru hasn't started working yet, Jiang Ping'an used to give her ten yuan each time she went to the countryside.

Youdao means that the family has surplus food, so she doesn't panic, and this is also to make her feel at ease.

Anyway, Qin Jingru didn't use the money indiscriminately, and kept it privately, just like his left hand smashing his right hand.

In just one year, she saved more than a hundred yuan, and she is very housekeeping.

After entering the city, he brought all the money with him, saying that he wanted to supplement his family.

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "If you are not in charge of the family, you don't know how expensive it is. I think Jingru's approach is right."

"The distribution of red envelopes is just a wish. One penny is not too little, and ten yuan is not too much."

"I really want to give each of them a big red envelope. If something happens in the future, will the price go up?"

He Yushui took it for granted, nodded and said, "That's true."

"That's why I only give red envelopes of 10 cents to my nephews and nieces."

"Children, why do you need so much money? Isn't it a waste of food and shopping!"

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "The New Year's money is less, and the children can use it by themselves."

"If there are too many, they will be taken away by the adults. If you are lucky, you can keep some, but if you are not lucky, there will be nothing left."

He Yushui smiled and said, "That's true. My mother took all the money others gave me when I was young."

"She lied to me and said that she would pay my tuition fees. If she didn't pay her, the family would have no money to support me in studying."

"I'm also stupid. I really believed what she said. My brother is not like this. Every time he gets the money, he spends it quickly."

"Later, my mother passed away. Although I was able to save the New Year's money, I was never happy at that moment."

As she said that, she frowned slightly again, and continued: "Hey, why didn't the deaf old lady give out red envelopes this year?"

"It will be sent out, and it should be sent out at the time of the New Year's Eve." Jiang Ping'an said.

Last year, the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai both gave red envelopes to a few juniors.

Jiang Ping'an gave it to He Yushui after changing hands, which made her happy for several days.

After thinking about it, he said, "The reason why I didn't post it before dinner is because I was there."

"After all, I have a partner this year, and I'm married. It would be shameful to send me another message."

"But you should still have yours. Maybe tomorrow morning, your brother will give you the red envelope."

He Yushui nodded slightly, and said: "I have to discuss with my brother in the morning, how much to send to the children."

"If the deaf old lady and Aunt Yi are both paid one yuan and two yuan, I have to give too little, and I can't justify it."

Although she is not working now, she does not have a lot of pocket money.

First, He Daqing sent her living expenses every month, and she went to collect them.

Secondly, Jiang Ping'an would give her pocket money from time to time, no less than He Daqing.

In addition, He Yuzhu, the deaf old lady, and Aunt Yi are currently living in a rented house, and each family lives in three yuan a month.

The rent was also handed over to He Yushui.

All in all, He Yushui earned more than 30 yuan a month.

She doesn't spend much, and only five yuan a month is enough for pocket expenses.

If the extra money reaches one hundred, it will be handed over to Jiang Ping'an for safekeeping.

So He Yushui is really not bad for money.

The two talked for a while, and He Yushui knew he was thinking again.

So he got up quickly, poured hot water to wash himself first, and then helped Jiang Pingan wash.

After finishing it, he returned to the bed, He Yushui smiled shyly...