Siheyuan: The final winner

"What news?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.

Qin Jingru said, "It's Liang Ladi from your village. Her man died of illness."

"Liang Ladi? His man seems to be called Peng Jizhong, right? He is a subordinate unit of our rolling mill and a welder in the machine repair shop." Jiang Ping'an.

"Yeah, that's right." Qin Jingru nodded again and again, and said:

"That Liang Ladi is about the same age as my cousin, but she already has four children."

"As soon as her man dies, I'm afraid she will be sad in the future!"

Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "No matter how sad she is, she will live better than a farmer's life."

"Don't forget, she can take over from Peng Jizhong's position. It seems that she still has tailoring skills. As long as people are not lazy, they have enough conditions to raise a few children."

Qin Jingru tilted her head to think for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right..."

Chapter 14 Qin Jingru's Simple Thoughts

Qin Jingru finished eating the dumplings slowly.

It was dark outside.

After she washed the dishes, Jiang Ping'an said, "Uncle Qin, did they know that you came to me?"

"I know, I told them." Qin Jingru nodded and replied.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, it's good that they know. Wait a minute. I'll go to the room to get the flashlight and take you back."

Qin Jingru followed to the bedroom and suddenly said, "It's still early, I don't want to go back."

Jiang Ping'an looked back at her pouting, blinking her eyes, her face full of reluctance, her heart softened, and she said with a smile:

"Okay, let's talk for a while."

Well, the fire in the kitchen also went out at this moment, so it had to be rekindled.

Otherwise, it's too cold to sit still.

The firewood swayed, exuding a warm firelight.

The orange fire light shone on Qin Jingru's face, hazy.

Seeing that she was staring at the fire in a daze, Jiang Pingan asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"When I came home today, my mother told me that another matchmaker came to propose marriage." Qin Jingru whispered.

"I came to several people, but I didn't like any of them, and I declined all of them."

"There is not enough food in the family now, and it is too difficult to raise a big girl like me!"

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Don't you earn work points? You support yourself, right?"

"How can the little work points I earn support people?" Qin Jingru shook her head and sighed.

After a pause, she continued: "I told my parents that I want to marry you, but they didn't object."

"It's just that you haven't made a statement. Not only do I have no idea, but they also have no idea."

"Seeing me running to you every day, they are both looking forward to and anxious, and their minds are very complicated."

Jiang Ping'an is a well-known handsome young man in the Red Star Commune, not kidding.

He not only has an urban hukou, but also has a good job, is popular, kind, and handsome.

Such a young man, even if he doesn't need a bride price, as long as he nods, a lot of matchmakers will come to propose marriage.

But Qin Jingru's natal family was right to be worried. No matter what, Jiang Ping'an had to have an attitude.

After thinking about it, he said, "Then let's get along first!"

"But let's say it first, I definitely want to be a cadre in the future, and I must follow the rules."

"You and your parents can wait until you reach the age of age, and then we can discuss the evidence. Everything is easy to talk about."

"If you can't wait, you should make up your mind to find another way now, and don't run to me anymore."

At his current age, it is indeed considered late marriage in this era.

Many of his technical secondary school classmates have several children.

But in future generations, he has not yet graduated from university at his age.

So outsiders looked worried, but he was not worried at all.

"Yes, yes, my parents are definitely willing!" Qin Jingru said in surprise.

"Isn't it just waiting for a year or two? I can marry you, let alone two years. I'm willing to wait for three to five years."

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I should be waiting for you, right? It's like I took advantage of it."

"Well, you are waiting for me, so please wait for me for a year or two, okay?" Qin Jingru said coquettishly.

"Let's just wait and see!" Jiang Ping'an replied vaguely, changing the subject:

"Your cousin came here today, do you know?"

"Well, I know, my mother told me." Qin Jingru nodded.

"I heard that my cousin was scolded bloody without saying a word."

"Then I was dumbfounded and went back crying, tsk tsk..."

Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said, "You are a little gloating about misfortune!"

"Hey, you see this?" Qin Jingru was a little embarrassed, and then said:

"Actually, I was quite jealous of my cousin. I was still young when she left."

"I heard my cousin say how good the city is, and I'm very envious."

"That is, from that moment on, I was born with the idea that I must be like my cousin and marry into the city."

After a pause, she pursed her lips and said, "It seems that the city is not as good as imagined."

"In the final analysis, you still have to marry the right person."

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "Two of your three sentences are about getting married."

"Could it be that you've been thinking about how to get married all day long? Didn't you think about anything else?"

"Where is it?" Qin Jingru blushed, nana said:

"It's just that you haven't given a promise before, so of course I'm uneasy!"

"I run to you every day, do you think I'm thick-skinned? Shameless?"

Without waiting for Jiang Ping'an to reply, she said to herself, "I don't care what others say about me."

"I am actively pursuing happiness. After passing this village, there will be no more shops like this!"

"Besides, it's a new era. I'm bravely pursuing happiness. Is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "You often come to my place, so no one will gossip in private?"

"That's not true. They say I have a good eye, and I'm envious!" Qin Jingru said proudly.

"Of course, it's also related to your good reputation. Everyone knows that you have a sense of proportion."

"Another one, when other girls come to your house, you are neither cold nor hot, but you are more enthusiastic about me."

"So everyone guesses that you may also have thoughts about me, giggling..."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help giggling.

Jiang Pingan was speechless, and said in a bad mood: "I am not cold or warm to other girls, because I am afraid of causing misunderstanding."

"We are different again, childhood sweethearts, the relationship between father and son is very good, it's normal to communicate!"

Qin Jingru blinked, nodded and said, "Yes, you think it's normal, but others don't think so!"

"Even my parents think you are more or less interested in me, otherwise why would they hesitate?"

"On the one hand, they want to marry me off quickly, and on the other hand, they want me to marry you, tsk tsk..."

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "It's a fluke for co-authoring, right? If you marry me, you can get a big deal?"

"Bah bah! I'm not bad, okay? Don't you often say that I look juicy?" Qin Jingru said shyly.

"I'm in our commune, and I'm the most outstanding looking girl, right? Isn't it cheap for you?"

"But having said that, my parents may really be lucky."

"Of course they hope that their girls can marry into the city and marry a reliable person."

Jiang Pingan shook his head and smiled, "I'm not reliable, you'll know later."

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you back, your parents will be worried if it's too late."

Qin Jingru pouted and said, "Wouldn't it be better to talk to me a little longer? Well, let's go!"

It was rare for Jiang Ping'an to talk so much with her today, but she didn't make progress.

When the two went out, the cold wind hit their faces, icy cold and bone-chilling.

Jiang Pingan took Qin Jingru home with a flashlight.

When they arrived, Qin Jingru's parents, brother and sister-in-law all came out to meet Jiang Ping'an and asked him to stay for a while.

"No, the days will be long in the future, so I won't bother you so late..."

Chapter 15 Space Harvest

Qin Jingru accompanied Jiang Ping'an after making noise for a while and left.

This girl is a pistachio.

No matter what you say is unpleasant, at most you just frown, and in the blink of an eye, you will be fine again.

It seems heartless, but she knows what she wants.

For her, going to the city has become her obsession.

As for what Jiang Ping'an has to say in this life, just listen to it.

If Jiang Ping'an really wanted her, but didn't bring her into the city, he would make sure to turn his face and not recognize anyone.

Don't look at her stupid, but she also has her cunning side.

Even so, Jiang Ping'an didn't think there was anything wrong with Qin Jingru's actions.

A normal person yearns for a good life.

For a woman like Qin Jingru, who is not highly educated and has no skills, she can only hope to marry a man in the city to change her life.

And the reason why Jiang Ping'an didn't agree to Qin Jingru was not because he was restless, but because he had not made up his mind.

After all, Qin Jingru is different from a married woman like Qin Huairu, so she can't just play.

The two families were next to each other, and they looked down and saw it. If something really happened, they could run past the monk but couldn't run away from the temple.

At that time, if Jiang Ping'an was irresponsible, the Qin family would make trouble. Not only would they not be able to keep their jobs, they would have a bad reputation on the street, and they might even go to the small black house to squat.

Therefore, Jiang Ping'an was so cautious.

When Qin Jingru left, Jiang Ping'an didn't go to see her off.

She didn't let it go. She said that it was cold outside, so she just borrowed a flashlight, then she shrank her head and walked away.

Smelling the fragrance of the woman in the quilt made Jiang Ping'an irritable.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, Jiang Ping'an woke up and found movement in the kitchen.

After squinting for a moment, he remembered that the kitchen door was unlocked last night, so Qin Jingru should have come over.

Jiang Ping'an lay in bed, not in a hurry to get up, but looked at the space first.

In the plantation field, three acres of wheat have been harvested, and nearly three thousand catties of wheat have been obtained. In the future, the flour can be eaten vigorously.