Siheyuan: The final winner

Jiang Ping'an laughed and gave her a long incense, but it took a while to let go, but his heart became even hotter.

"Fellow, that's all for now, don't be in such a hurry."

Qin Huairu's eyes blurred and she said softly.

"There is water in the pot, just waiting for you to come back to take a bath."

"Dinner hasn't been made yet, do you still want dinner?"

"Even if you don't eat it, I will eat it."

"I only ate two wowatou at noon today, I'm already hungry!"

Jiang Ping'an took a deep breath, held her little face, and said:

"You are so charming, I can't help it!"

"Just bear with it, wait for you to take a bath and have dinner, you can do whatever you want, okay?" Qin Huairu advised.

Jiang Ping'an nodded silently, Qin Huairu quickly withdrew from his arms and turned to prepare bath water for him.

Before taking a bath, Jiang Ping'an urged, "Don't make it complicated."

"First make up the hot spot, and when we're done going crazy, we'll get up for supper!"

……

in bed.

Both Jiang Ping'an and Qin Huairu had satisfied smiles on their faces.

After a while, Jiang Ping'an told Qin Huairu, "Go and pour some hot water."

"Wait a minute." Qin Huairu replied with her eyes narrowed while exhaling.

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Come on, slow down, this is sweaty and uncomfortable!"

"Yes, what sin did I do! You know how to bully me!"

Qin Huairu complained, reluctantly getting up and pouring hot water to serve Jiang Ping'an.

The dim kerosene lamp was shining, Qin Huairu was not wearing any clothes, and she was shaking as soon as she got out of the bed.

"It's been eight lifetimes of blood mold!" She gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart.

Even so, she still has quick hands and feet, and fetches the thermos that was placed on the desk.

After mixing the water, he personally sanitized Jiang Ping'an.

"You are an uncle, no, the uncles in the past were not as comfortable as you!" Qin Huairu whispered.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and ignored it, because he knew Qin Huairu's character.

Don't look at Qin Huairu's complaints, but she is actually enjoying it!

To put it bluntly, she just likes to experience this kind of life serving men.

In her own words, only in this way can the smell of fireworks make people feel warm.

After rustling for a while, Qin Huairu cleaned up Jiang Ping'an, and wiped it up and down by himself.

She knew that Jiang Ping'an loved cleanliness, and she frowned even if it smelled a little strange.

Therefore, when Qin Huairu and Jiang Ping'an were together, they paid special attention to this taboo.

After cleaning up, Qin Huairu got into the quilt with air-conditioning, and made Jiang Ping'an cry.

"Stay away from me, it's so icy! Come and hug me when the heat is over!" Jiang Ping'an said with a glaring eye.

Qin Huairu covered her mouth and smiled and said, "You are my man, who am I not going to hug you?"

Jiang Ping'an's body was indeed relieved, and it was more comfortable than holding a salt water bottle filled with hot water.

The two of you pushed me a few times, and finally squeezed together.

After playing for a while, Jiang Ping'an asked, "Are you hungry now?"

"If you're hungry, go and eat some steamed buns. If you're not hungry, go to bed earlier. I have to go out tomorrow."

"Didn't you come back with so many things? Why do you still want to go out?" Qin Huairu asked strangely.

The last time she saw Jiang Ping's collection, not a single basket was full, and she could still deliver.

Jiang Ping'an said casually: "While I can receive something, I naturally have to charge more."

Qin Huairu nodded knowingly, and then said:

"I'm a little hungry. If you can't eat it, I'll heat up a few more steamed buns."

"Then eat two steamed buns!"

Jiang Ping'an rubbed his stomach, and went crazy with Qin Huairu for a few hours, feeling a little hungry.

Qin Huairu responded, got up and dressed, and went to the kitchen to warm up steamed buns.

Jiang Ping'an rested his head with his hands and looked at the roof beams, thinking that having a woman at home is indeed much better.

At least he was hungry before, so he could only endure it if he didn't want to get out of the bed.

It's better now, Qin Huairu is comfortable with him, and really treats him as his own man.

After a while, Qin Huairu came in with six steamed buns in a big bowl.

"I have eaten white noodles for the past two days. From tomorrow onwards, I will only eat stick noodles. The days must be balanced."

Qin Huairu put the bowl on the table, poured two more cups of hot water and put it away, turned around and waited for Jiang Ping'an to get dressed.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and smiled while putting on his clothes:

"If you have a conscience, you don't have the energy to harm me."

"What you said is too ugly. You also mentioned eating white noodles for the past two days." Qin Huairu pouted.

After getting dressed, Jiang Ping'an and Qin Huairu sat down to eat, boiled the steamed buns, and ate it with relish.

The two were eating and chatting, Jiang Ping'an suddenly remembered something and said with a smile:

"By the way, I will go to Jiuxiang Village tomorrow, and then I can see the situation of your mother-in-law and Bang Terri."

Jiuxiang Village, Jia Dongxu's hometown, is next door to Nantai Commune.

Qin Huairu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "I don't care about my mother-in-law's life or death, but I'm afraid I'm hungry and thin."

"Don't worry, your stickman is smart, no matter where you go, you won't be hungry." Jiang Ping'an said heartlessly.

Qin Huairu ate the steamed bun with small mouthfuls, her nose was sour, and said softly, "No matter how smart he is, he is still just a child."

……

In the early morning, it was three poles in the sun, and Jiang Ping'an woke up.

Going to Nantai Commune today, he doesn't have to run as hard as yesterday, so he just fell asleep.

Even with Qin Huairu, after feeding Xiao Dang early in the morning, he continued to sleep.

In the quilt, it is very warm.

Time passed slowly, and the sun shone on the quilt.

Suddenly, in the room.

After a while, Qin Huairu sat up slowly, her face was rosy, she scratched her messy hair to one side, and whispered:

"Wake up, didn't you say you're going out today? It's already at this point, why don't you go out?"

Chapter 64 The Crying Stick

Jiang Pingan lit a cigarette.

He took a deep breath, exhaled smoke, and pondered:

"I have visited Nantai Commune a few times before going to the countryside, so there should be nothing left."

"So I went there today, and I just tried my luck. It doesn't matter if I can buy something or not."

Qin Huairu frowned and said, "Since you can't buy much, then don't go. Isn't it tiring to run around?"

"You don't understand this, so don't get involved in the affairs of the gentlemen!" Jiang Ping'an rolled her eyes and said.

He actually wanted to see if the family that kept the bees was there.

If there is, you can buy some bees and keep them in the space.

"Okay, then I'm going to cook first, you also get up earlier." Chun Huairu said with a smile.

In the morning, we ate wowatou and polenta.

Qin Huairu really did what she said and put away the white flour and rice early in the morning.

"The stick noodles you brought this time are very delicate, and made into steamed buns, the taste is no worse than white noodles." Qin Huairu said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an laughed and said, "Then you should eat more."

"Don't just make wowotou, you can also make some muffins, pancakes, hair cakes, flower rolls, etc., and eat them differently."

Qin Huairu thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right, I'll just eat it as a snack."

"Okay, I'm fine at home anyway. When Jingru comes over, I'll make some muffins with her first."

Then, she was suddenly stunned, and said doubtfully, "It's strange, but Jingru didn't come to play yesterday."

"I was busy with the hygiene at home yesterday. I took a bath, washed clothes and washed sheets, but I forgot about her."

Jiang Ping'an gave her a blank look and said, "You are allowed to do hygiene at home and wash clothes, but she is not allowed to wash them?"

"I passed by her house when I came back yesterday and saw her drying clothes."

Qin Huairu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, the weather is rare these days, and every household is washing clothes and drying quilts."

Had breakfast.

Jiang Ping'an pushed his bicycle out and went straight to Nantai Commune.

……

Nantai Commune, Jiuxiang Village.

In the east of the village, seven or eight children were beating sticks in the snow.

"Tell you to peep at our hen, and I'll kill you!"

A ten-year-old child was holding on to the head of the stick, beating and pinching, and scolding incessantly.

"Your grandma called me a beast, but I can't call her an old beast, and I can't beat you little bastard?"

Another kid about the age of Bang Terrier was cursing and kicking Bang Terri's ass.

Not to be outdone, the remaining children were filled with righteous indignation, punching, kicking, and scolding.

"Let you sue us, beat him, beat him hard, or sue us if you don't beat him!"

"He also stole the sweet potatoes from our house. He is a thief and cannot be forgiven!"

"He taught our dog to drink water, and scared our dog!"

"He still eats booger, so disgusting!"

"He's still eating chicken shit. I'm staring right at him, vomit..."

"..."

Everyone was chattering, screaming at the stick, and even killing people and talking about his embarrassment while beating.

"Woooo, you wait, I will definitely sue my grandma, woohoo!" Bang Terri was heartbroken and cried.

The Pirate Saint at this moment has not yet awakened to his tyrannical appearance. When he is beaten, he will only cry.

On the side of the road, Jiang Ping'an held back his laughter and almost twitched.

After he couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted loudly, "Hey! All those little bastards stop, or I'll call an adult!"

The children were startled at the same time when they heard the shouting, and turned to look at Jiang Ping'an, all showing pleasant smiles.

"Brother Ping An is here! Brother Ping An is here!"

The children cheered and threw sticks and stalks one after another, and came over and chatted around Jiang Ping'an.