Siheyuan: The final winner

Opposite the stream, there is a farmer, which is Qin Jingru's home.

With the stream as the boundary, the opposite is Qinjia Village, most of the villagers are surnamed Qin.

This is Liangjia Village, and most of the villagers are surnamed Liang.

It is strange to say that the two villages of Qinliang are so close, but the people in the two villages are not very close.

This phenomenon exists in many places, and there is not much hatred between them, and it naturally formed.

The cold wind blows, and the sky and the earth are white, like a beautiful landscape painting.

Qinjiacun and Liangjiacun are both big villages, but by this time, there is almost no smoke from cooking.

No one came out to walk, and most people stayed at home to save energy.

In addition, many people cannot have a set of winter clothes at home, which makes it inconvenient to go out.

So when you go to someone else's house, you should make some noise in advance, so that others can prepare a little, and it is also mutual respect.

In fact, not only in rural areas, but also in many people's homes in cities, clothes are sewn and sewn, and mended and mended.

Going out in patched clothes is not shameful, but a symbol of thrift and honorable.

Soon, after Jiang Ping'an blew the wind for a while, Qin Jingru shouted to eat.

"I have steamed [-] wowotou, and I'm not afraid of breaking it in winter. If you can't finish it, you can keep it for lunch. If you want to go out to the countryside, you can take it with you."

In the kitchen, Qin Jingru said with a small mouth while placing the tableware and chopsticks.

The two sat down to eat.

Jiang Ping'an was not used to stick noodles, so he ate it in small bites, with egg soup, but he also ate it with relish.

Qin Jingru was so hungry that she stopped talking.

She took a wowatou in one hand, chopsticks in the other hand, and a bowl in both hands. She took a bite of wowatou, chewed it a few times, and then sipped a small sip of egg soup, squinting her eyes and showing a sweet and satisfied smile on her face.

Jiang Ping'an glanced at her a few times, feeling strange in his heart.

Although Qin Jingru often does not have enough to eat, she is not thin, she is plump and full, and has baby fat on her face. Although she has some dishes, it does not affect her beauty.

"It's easy to support." Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

In addition, Qin Jingru's temperament is also very good, she is generous, she never holds grudges, and she rarely takes things to her heart, so she lives happily.

"It's delicious and fragrant!" Qin Jingru said with a smile when she saw Jiang Ping'an looking at her.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Eat more if it tastes good, but don't eat too full. It's not good to feel bloated."

"It's better to be bloated than to be hungry." Qin Jingru said with a shriveled mouth.

After taking a bite of the fried egg, she asked curiously, "Brother Ping An, can you city people be able to eat enough stick noodles?"

"That's not true, it's normal to not have enough to eat." Jiang Ping'an shook his head slowly.

Qin Jingru said: "Where is my cousin's house? I heard that my cousin's husband is a first-class fitter, and he earns more than 30 yuan a month. Can he have enough to eat?"

Jiang Ping'an said, "I can't get enough to eat, because your cousin's husband is the only one with a city hukou."

"She and her mother-in-law, as well as several children, all have rural household registrations. They all rely on your cousin-in-law's quota. How can they possibly have enough to eat?"

Qin Jingru frowned and said, "So, going to the city is not as good as you think?"

"That's natural, but in comparison, it's better to be in the city than in the country." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

Qin Jingru nodded and said, "Yeah, why don't you want to run to the city?"

After a pause, she frowned again and said, "Speaking of my cousin, when she returned to her parents' home a few years ago, she exaggerated her conditions."

"I was overjoyed by what she said. I wanted to go to the city with her for a few days, but she refused in every possible way. It was really stingy."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "You're welcome, your cousin's house is only one room, and the whole family is crowded on a kang, where did you go to live?"

"Ah? Then what if my cousin and cousin-in-law are interested in the evening?" Qin Jingru blurted out.

After speaking, she blushed again, feeling that she was too outspoken.

Jiang Ping'an didn't make fun of her, but replied, "That's easy. Although their house has only one kang, they are separated by a curtain."

"The inside is the kang, the outside is the living room, there are tables, stools and sewing machines, and a stove is built outside for cooking."

"Her mother-in-law usually stays in the living room when she sleeps late at night. When there is no movement inside the curtain, she silently goes back to her room to rest..."

Qin Jingru said in a low voice, "It's so crowded? Her family is not as good as she said!"

Chapter 4 Qin Jingru, looking forward to the future

Qin Jingru was really hungry and ate eight wowatou in one go.

Coupled with two fried eggs and a bowl of oily soup to eat, it is difficult to eat without eating.

"Ow, it's so supportive!" After eating, she lay still on the table, shouting uncomfortable.

Jiang Pingan gave her a blank look, and said angrily:

"I told you to eat fast, but you didn't listen, are you asking for trouble now?"

Qin Jingru was speechless, pouting, frowning and pretending to be pitiful, staring straight at Jiang Ping'an with watery eyes.

"Do you need me to press it for you?" Jiang Ping'an couldn't bear to see her face full of pain.

If you eat too much at one time, it may cause food accumulation.

It can be relieved by massaging the abdomen in a clockwise direction.

However, the movements should be gentle when massaging, in order to play a certain role in helping digestion.

Qin Jingru was surprised: "How to press?"

Jiang Ping'an smiled and told her the method.

Qin Jingru's face flushed with embarrassment after hearing this, and her ears were all red.

She pursed her lips, and after a moment of hesitation, she lowered her head and whispered:

"Then you can press it for me, you can press it for me, I am willing in my heart."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and didn't say much.

He got up and fetched a basin of hot water, washed his hands, then lifted a chair and sat beside Qin Jingru.

The strong smell came to her nostrils, Qin Jingru only smelled it, and her mouth was dry.

Taking another peek at Jiang Pingan's handsome face, her heart suddenly melted.

The spring waves in the eyes are rippling, blurred.

Jiang Ping'an saw that Qin Jingru was shy and blushed.

Smiling secretly, he pressed her shoulder with one hand and her abdomen with the other.

Qin Jingru subconsciously pressed Jiang Ping'an's hand, tightened the padded jacket again, paused, and released it again.

Suddenly, her whole body collapsed, her head was numb, her scalp was numb, and she stammered:

"Brother Ping An, is pressing like this really useful?"

"Whether it's useful, you'll find out later." Jiang Ping'an said softly.

He was secretly amazed in his heart, Qin Jingru didn't know how he grew, and there was not even a trace of fat on his body.

Jiang Ping'an has the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine. Needless to say, the method has an immediate effect, and Qin Jingru soon felt it.

It's just that right now she's already limp like a puddle of mud.

Lying on his side in Jiang Ping'an's arms, he was quiet and didn't want to talk.

I hoped in my heart that it would be great if it continued like this.

"Are you feeling more comfortable?" Jiang Ping'an asked softly when she saw that she didn't speak.

Qin Jingru came back to her senses and replied with a smile: "Well, it's more comfortable, you can press it a little longer."

Jiang Ping'an nodded silently. The girl's body fragrance lingered in her nose, which was very pleasant.

In this winter, my heart can't help but feel a little hot.

Qin Jingru felt something different, sipped, but didn't speak, just squeezed Jiang Ping'an's arms again.

Soon, the stomach will no longer be distended.

Qin Jingru didn't tell Jiang Pingan to stop, but whispered, "It would be great if you agreed to marry me."

"I no longer worry about marrying into the city. You also have a wife who does laundry, cooks, and tidies up the house."

Jiang Ping'an sighed, shook his head and said, "This is not as simple as you think."

"You are under the age, even if we become a de facto marriage, we will not get a marriage certificate."

"You thought it was a joke?" Jiang Ping'an said solemnly.

Then, seeing that Qin Jingru was no longer uncomfortable, he pulled his hand out of her clothes.

Qin Jingru felt lost and wanted to lie down in Jiang Ping'an's arms for a while, but she couldn't save her face, so she had to retreat.

Then, Qin Jingru got up to wash the pots and dishes, and then cleaned the kitchen and various houses.

During this period, Jiang Ping'an followed Qin Jingru and watched from the side.

The two talked, laughed, and slapped, but time passed quickly.

When Qin Jingru left, Jiang Ping'an put the remaining ten wowatou in a cloth bag and asked her to take it home.

"I can't have it. If my dad knew that I was shameless and skinless to come here to eat, he would beat me." Qin Jingru repeatedly refused.

Jiang Ping'an persuaded: "You just said to help me clean, I will give you the reward."

"That's not possible, how can there be such a generous salary for cleaning?"

Qin Jingru still didn't answer, and without waiting for Jiang Ping'an to persuade her, she turned around and trotted away.

"Run slowly, don't fall!" Jiang Ping'an reminded.

Qin Jingru didn't turn her head, she swung her hand back, snorted, and crossed the stream in the blink of an eye.

"What a silly girl." Jiang Ping'an murmured softly.

After watching Qin Jingru return home, she returned to the kitchen with a cloth bag.

Take out all the buns and put them in Shau Kei.

Looking at the time on the watch, it was past ten o'clock.

Jiang Pingan thought for a while and walked to the back mountain, planning to use the space to collect some trees.

It is said that Houshan used to be Huangzhuang, and some princes and princes would come to hunt and play every year.

There are many types of trees on the mountain, and most of the fruit trees in the nearby villages are transplanted from the back mountain.

It was originally planned to build a farm here a few years ago, but unfortunately, for some unknown reason, it was not chosen in the end.

On the mountain path, Jiang Ping'an stepped on the thick snow and staggered forward.

After a while, he found jujube trees, chestnuts, grapes, apples, pear trees, apricot trees, peach trees, persimmons, hawthorn and other fruit trees one after another.

It's easy, as long as you touch the sapling, you will be planted by the space charge with a thought.

He also does not transplant many fruit trees, at most ten trees are enough.

Nor does he intend to use the space to make too much money.

Selling more than [-] catties of grain in the pigeon market will attract attention these days, let alone fruit.

If you sell a small amount of things, you won't be able to make money, but if you sell a lot of things, you will attract attention.

Do you really think that those who are under investigation and unannounced visits are vegetarians?

Besides, why are you making so much money?And nowhere to spend.

In addition to buying three times and one ring, Jiang Ping'an really couldn't find a place to spend a lot of money.

Picking up antiques?Jiang Ping'an didn't understand.

What's more, when antiques are valuable, he will be almost 60 or [-] years old, so it is not worth it no matter how you think about it.

After the real change is made, there are many ways to make money, so why take risks so easily?