Siheyuan: The final winner

At this time, Xu Damao, with a blue nose and a swollen face, walked out of the courtyard with a mean smile.

Jiang Ping'an looked back and said in amazement, "Xu Damao, silly Zhu hit you again?"

If these two dogs don't love each other and kill each other one day, they will be uncomfortable.

The problem is that each time it ends with Xu Damao being beaten.

But Xu Damao also likes to provoke He Yuzhu.

If one party becomes a woman, it would be a bit flirtatious.

It is estimated that these two people were probably happy friends in their last life, and they met again in this life.

"Haha! Just now I stopped him and got beaten up, but now it's worth it." Xu Damao laughed in disapproval.

After laughing, he glanced at Jiang Ping'an and said curiously:

"Have you been drinking with the leader again today?"

"No, now there is a shortage of supplies, where can there be so many banquets?" Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said.

"That's true." Xu Damao nodded.

Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Ping'an.

The two were puffing up the clouds, when Liu Haizhong paced out from the backyard.

After seeing Jiang Ping'an, he asked with a smile, "Ping'an is back?"

Last time Jiang Ping'an gave him a special offering of Huazi.

He took him to the factory, and he had a lot of face in front of the workers.

"Back in the morning."

Jiang Ping'an replied casually, took out the front door from his pocket, and handed one over.

Xu Damao said depressedly: "Next time you'd better come back once in the countryside for half a month."

"Every time you come back, my bacon sausages will inevitably be harmed by you."

"I'm going to take the sausage you came back to eat today to give to my parents."

"Xu Damao, people must have a conscience." Jiang Ping'an gave him a sideways glance.

"I don't often go to your house to get something to eat, right?"

"You ate it with relish then, and you forgot so soon?"

Liu Haizhong echoed: "Da Mao, Ping An is right."

"I've seen him take things to your house several times."

"I took it, I admit it." Xu Damao frowned.

"But it has to be counted, and it's still me who suffers."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't you understand the truth that suffering is a blessing?"

"Getting along with the neighbors is not business, so you can't be too preoccupied with it!"

"Look at the consciousness of the second uncle, I don't know how much higher than you are."

"Whenever I am in difficulty, I ask him to borrow money, and he never refuses!"

Liu Haizhong laughed awkwardly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

For fear that Jiang Ping'an would ask him to borrow money again, he greeted him and turned away.

"Look, this is what you mean by high consciousness." Xu Damao said with a wicked smile.

"You really lose!" Jiang Ping'an gave him a blank look, and suddenly asked with a frown:

"You didn't drink tonight?"

Xu Damao choked and asked in doubt, "Why should I drink?"

"Don't you like to drink every night? Why did you quit today?" Jiang Ping'an wondered.

Xu Damao sighed, slowly shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to drink it, it's that I can't drink it anymore."

"Stomach pain a few days ago, and it was stomach bleeding when I went to the hospital for examination, which surprised me."

Jiang Ping'an: "What if the leader treats guests and asks you to accompany the wine? Are they all pushed?"

"That can't be, even if the stomach bleeds again, it's business to accompany the leader to drink, and it can't be delayed." Xu Damao said solemnly.

When Jiang Ping'an heard the words, he laughed, and he knew what kind of virtue Xu Damao was.

"Xu Damao, it's hard to drink like you, one big or three young, without stomach bleeding!"

"The key is that your alcohol intake is still poor. Two taels of alcohol is equivalent to getting drunk when you drink alcohol. You have to be brave."

Xu Damao sighed, "Then what can be done? I only have these brushes."

How can he not know how much alcohol he has?

But in order to make progress, you can't be stingy at the wine table, otherwise how will you be valued by leaders?

At this time, He Yuzhu went to the toilet and came back, full of stench.

Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao hid in the corner, staying far away from him.

"What kind of smell is this, the whole courtyard has been smoked by you." Xu Damao covered his nose.

Jiang Ping'an flashed his hand in front of his nose a few times, his face full of disgust.

"You can't be normal when you're such a big man? It's frizzy all day!"

He Yuzhu frowned, stimulated by the disgusting gazes of the two.

He lifted it up, pointed to the two of them, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, one day you will fall into my hands and see you laugh at me again!"

After speaking, he angrily covered his stomach and returned to the middle courtyard.

Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter, overjoyed.

Xu Da Mao said, "Haha, how did I become kind?"

"I should have pushed him into the ditch just now!"

"Xu Damao, silly Zhu has diarrhea, it's not your fault, right?" Jiang Ping'an suddenly doubted.

Xu Damao's laughter stopped abruptly, and his heart sank.

With a guilty conscience, he looked at the middle court, turned back and frowned and said:

"Jiang Ping'an, this joke is unacceptable!"

Jiang Ping'an became more and more certain when he saw his guileless, panic-stricken appearance of being a thief.

I remember the last time when He Yuzhu kicked Xu Damao out of the back kitchen, Xu Damao fell angrily.

These two dog things are the masters of vengeance.

Xu Damao estimated that he had been looking for opportunities, and this time he went back with revenge.

However, Jiang Ping'an did not continue to ask questions.

Even if he knew that it was Xu Damao who did it, he wouldn't mind his own business.

Anyway, Xu Damao and Shazhu have fallen in love with each other for so many years since childhood.

It's not normal if you don't fight one day.

"Don't get carried away, you kid, let the silly Zhu know that it's good for you!"

Jiang Ping'an said something, then turned around and went back to the house.

"Eh, I..."

Xu Damao stretched out his hand and wanted to explain, but he felt that he wanted to hide it.

"This Gou thing is really a thief!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed, and went home.

More than two in the morning.

Jiang Ping'an came out of the house, dodged a few, and quickly came to the door of Xu Damao's house.

With a slight push in, the door opened.

"Xiao'e is so courageous!"

Jiang Ping'an secretly praised, and gently pushed the door in.

This time, Xu Damao didn't sleep on the ground, but built a simple bed beside him.

Jiang Ping'an stepped over, pinched Xu Damao's neck, and with a little force, he fainted.

Lou Xiao'e was sleeping soundly, Jiang Ping'an smiled and lowered his head to kiss her.

Lou Xiao'e woke up instantly, smelling the familiar question, she whispered:

"Come here safely? Don't freeze! By the way, Xu Damao..."

"Don't worry, Xu Damao was dazed by me." Jiang Ping'an said quickly.

Lou Xiao'e breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Ping'an asked her:

"Why did you two sleep apart?"

"I slept separately from him all this time."

Lou Xiao'e whispered, "I went to the hospital and issued a fake certificate."

"Tell Xu Damao that you are not feeling well, you need to take care of your body..."

"Peace, I want to give birth to a child for you."

"It's been racking your brains, you have to be nicer to me!"

The Lou family has their own hospital, even if it is a fake certificate, it is true.

Jiang Ping'an chuckled: "Okay, I promise to treat you well!"

afterwards.

Lou Xiaoe lay in Jiang Ping's arms and whispered softly:

"I have a hunch that we will have a baby soon!"

"Well, let's relax, don't be too entangled, just go with the flow."

Jiang Ping'an was stunned when he saw her, and explained in a low voice.

Chapter 70 Single Teens Talk About Blind Dates

The next day.

As usual, Jiang Ping'an was on vacation.

It's a bit late to come back from Lou Xiao'e's side at night.

Jiang Ping'an slept until three poles in the sun before getting up.

The yard is very quiet.

As the days of paying off are getting closer, the surplus food in everyone's family is getting smaller and smaller.

Jiang Ping'an took the washbasin to the sink to wash, and saw the third mother facing the other side with a sad face.

He didn't mind his own business, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the Yan family should be running out of food.

They have many families, and they only have Yan Bugui as a pillar, but their income is low, so they can only live frugally.

In fact, it's not just that Yan Bu's family is about to run out of cooking.

The same is true of many residents in the courtyard, who are almost out of food.

These days, not having enough to eat is the norm.

As for eating meat, it is even more impossible, and there is no way to buy a ticket.