Siheyuan: The final winner

Jiang Ping'an laughed, rubbing the child's head for a while, and pinching the child's face for a while.

"It's all gone, go home soon, or wait for Grandma Bang Terri to come to you!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away, fled in panic, and went straight back to their own homes to seek shelter.

Jiang Ping'an was overjoyed.

It seems that Jia Zhang has not been idle since he arrived in the country, and his skills have reached the point where a child stops crying.

Stick Terrier sat on the ground and hadn't left.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered with mud, and countless scars and blood, and he looked miserable.

The padded jacket and trousers on his body were soaked by the snow, dirty and cold, making him shiver.

After seeing Jiang Ping'an, he stared eagerly, moved his lips, and held it for a long time before he said, "Uncle Ping An".

Jiang Ping'an smiled and nodded, then said:

"Take me to see your grandma!"

Jia Zhang is living a hard life. If he doesn't go to see it, he will never be able to meet his expectations.

Bang Terrier heard the words, stumbled to his feet, and walked slowly ahead to lead the way.

Seeing his sullen appearance, Jiang Ping'an asked:

"Bang Terri, how hungry are you?"

"I drank some porridge last noon, woohoo..."

The stick was very aggrieved and cried again.

Jiang Ping'an chuckled.

After thinking about it, he took out a pea-sized maltose and handed it over, exhorting:

"Hurry up, don't let your grandma know, or she will rob you."

"Yeah!" Bang Tei nodded fiercely, took the candy and immediately threw it into his mouth, and then thanked:

"Thank you Uncle Ping An, you are the best to me in the whole courtyard!"

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "If you know that I am good to you, just keep it in your heart."

"Don't let people know, or I won't give you delicious food in the future."

"Well, I won't tell anyone!" Bang Terrier assured through gritted teeth.

Bang Terrier, this kid is smart from a young age.

If anyone treats him well, he will make a fuss about him.

Don't think Bang Terrier really listens to Jiang Ping'an's words.

He had been beaten by Jiang Ping'an a lot since he was a child, and there was a shadow in his heart, and he was very well-behaved when he saw Jiang Ping'an.

and so.

Jiang Ping'an often talks about the cleverness of the stick, even though he knows that he will be beaten if he is not obedient, which is really surprising.

Even more unexpected.

Jiang Ping'an often beats the stick, this child not only does not hold grudges, but is closer to him, which is really strange.

"My grandma doesn't hurt me, doesn't let me eat enough, woo woo..."

Bang Terri was sad and cried to Jiang Ping'an.

"My mother doesn't hurt me either. I don't care if you leave me alone. I hate her to death!"

"My dad is even more hateful. The one who eats and drinks spicy food in the city drives me to the countryside to suffer."

"When I grow up, I will drive him to the countryside and let him live a hard life."

Jiang Ping'an felt a chill in his heart.

This child has a vicious mind since he was a child, and is simply a born white-eyed wolf.

"Well, the stick is really sensible!" Jiang Ping'an praised.

"But you can only say these words to me, and you don't want to say them anywhere."

"If your grandma and parents find out, they will not only beat you, but also deny you good food."

Bang Terri nodded again and again, and replied, "I only tell Uncle Ping'an about these things in my heart, and no one else will tell anyone!"

"What a sensible good boy!"

Jiang Ping'an touched the back of the stick's head and praised it with a smile.

Bang Terri was very happy when he heard the words, and jumped and led the way in front of him.

Soon, Jiang Ping'an was led by a stick to a ruined house.

Jiang Ping'an frowned, wondering in his heart, why did the stickman bring him here?

At this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a grass hut in a hidden corner, and he couldn't help thinking:

"No way, Mr. Jia Zhang lives in the grass hut with a stick?"

Chapter 65 Jia Zhang is about to collapse

if it is real.

That Jia Zhangshi was afraid that his relatives and friends would also dislike it.

Otherwise, there would be no place to live.

As for the collapsed house in front of him, it should be the old house of the Jia family.

Judging from the quality, the house has collapsed for at least two years, and the mud bricks have melted a lot.

It is estimated that after the house collapsed, no one sent a letter to Jia Zhang or Jia Dongxu.

Otherwise, with Jia Zhang's character, he wouldn't go back to the countryside if he was killed.

Sure enough, Bang Teng didn't stop, one foot higher and one lower, stepping on the ruins, and went straight to the grass hut.

"Grandma! Grandma! Uncle Ping An has come to our village! Grandma! Come out and see! Uncle Ping An is here!"

When Jia Zhang heard the shout, he stuck out his head and glanced out, his face flushed with embarrassment.

She quickly hid back to the grass hut, her face was numb with shame, and she wished she could find a crack to crawl in.

It's too shameful, she Jia Zhang's life is so big, she has never been so shameful!

"What are you shouting, this dead child! Isn't it shameful?" Jia Zhang scolded the stick in his heart.

But he shouted loudly: "Bang Terrier, don't bring Jiang Ping'an over, our house is too small to turn around."

This grass hut was worse than a dog kennel. It was messy and dirty. She really didn't want Jiang Ping'an to see it.

Otherwise, when this dog thing returns to the hospital, I still don't know how to arrange it!

How could Jiang Ping'an do as she wished, walking inside, and replied with a smile:

"Aunt Zhang, don't worry, I won't go into the house, I'll just look outside."

"Don't come here, you're going to die, who told you to come here?" Jiazhang screamed and cursed, panicked.

Jiang Ping'an laughed and said casually:

"Don't let me come over, I'm still short of shoes!"

"Give it to you, I'll give it to you when I go back!" Jia Zhang hurriedly said.

Jiang Ping'an was stunned, he really didn't expect Jia Zhang's to agree.

So he nodded, and was about to turn around to leave, but stopped again and said loudly:

"After I returned to the city, when someone asked me about your situation, how would I respond?"

Jia Zhang shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, I want to say that I have a better life and my family and friends are united."

"Isn't that telling me to deceive people? We won't do deception!" Jiang Ping'an frowned.

Jia Zhangshi was bleeding in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said loudly:

"Jiang Ping'an, a pair of shoes is already rich enough, don't go too far!"

Jiang Ping'an was silent, when Jia Zhang saw that he did not agree, he immediately sat on the ground and howled.

"You bastard Jiang Ping'an, you are going to kill me!"

"Wuwu, is it easy for me to make a pair of shoes, I promised to give you a pair for nothing, what else do you want?"

Jiang Ping'an laughed dumbly. Just now, he was just wondering, why did Jia Zhang's family have shame?

After thinking about it, Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "Okay, I won't force you, two pairs of shoes, give me two pairs."

"When I go back, I promise not to talk nonsense. If anyone asks, I'll just say that you lived a good life, how is it?"

When Jia Zhangshi heard the words, he twitched in distress. After thinking about it, he felt that if he didn't agree, Jiang Ping'an's shit would be endless.

"Okay, I'll give you two pairs, but if you don't talk, I'll sit at your door and scold you every day after I go back!"

Jiang Ping'an laughed, not afraid of Jia Zhang's repayment, he waved at the stick, then turned and left.

After a while, Jia Zhang shrank his head, tilted his head and looked out.

He was relieved to find that Jiang Ping'an had left.

Then she thought that she had to send out two more pairs of shoes, and she regretted it, and suddenly yelled:

"Jiang Ping'an, why don't you die! You are a poor family! You are dead! Short-lived ghost!"

"..."

On the other hand, Jiang Ping'an went directly to the production team leader's house and asked if there was anything to sell in the village.

The situation is similar to Jiang Ping'an's expectation. Except for the relief food, there is nothing else that can be realized.

Moreover, the relief food is still collected from the brigade once a day, and it is not distributed at one time.

I'm afraid that some people don't have a plan, and it will be horrified after a few meals.

Jiang Ping'an was not disappointed that he didn't buy anything. Anyway, he came here today just to have a look.

I stopped by the beekeeper's house, but no one was there.

After asking, I found out that someone in the family was sick and they all went to the commune.

Next, Jiang Ping'an ran to three or four villages again, but nothing was gained, so he stopped wasting time.

It's already 11:30 when I returned home.

Qin Huairu is sitting in the hall, feeding Xiaodang.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an come back so early, she stretched out her head and glanced at the basket on the bicycle, and asked with a smile:

"Didn't buy anything at all?"

"Well, the situation is similar to what I expected. After a few villages, I was too lazy to run again."

Jiang Ping'an parked the bicycle, poured a cup of hot water and took a sip, and replied.

Qin Huairu nodded slowly and hesitated, "Have you been to Jiuxiang Village?"

"I went, and I saw Bang Terri and your mother-in-law. They are doing well. They have food and shelter, so don't worry." Jiang Ping'an nodded and smiled.

Qin Huairu frowned and said, "I'm not worried about where I live. Anyway, my hometown has a house. As for food..."

"With your mother-in-law's ability, you can't go hungry anywhere!" Jiang Ping'an laughed.

He didn't intend to tell Qin Huairu the truth, saying that it would not solve any problems except to add to her worries.

She still eats herself and lives on her own!How can I help?

Qin Huairu sighed and said, "Bang Terrier has never had a hard time, how can he be full when he arrives in the countryside!"

"Look at what you said, if someone else's child can live, he can't? You, you can't spoil the stick too much!" Jiang Ping'an said earnestly.

Qin Huairu wanted to ask Jiang Ping'an for some food to make up for the stick, opened her mouth, but held back her mouth.

She knew Jiang Ping'an's temper too well.