Siheyuan: The final winner

He mainly has stains on his body. Once caught, he became a typical example of never reforming after repeated admonition.

For this reason, He Yushui cried several times, and had to take over the responsibility of He Daqing's pension.

On New Year's Eve, everyone else came, only He Yushui and Qin Huairu did not come.

Jiang Ping'an brought supplies to see them in the morning.

Jia Zhang's age is very fast, his eyes are slanted and his mouth is crooked, and he looks like a teenager when he is sick all his life.

But she has a very bad temper, because she is in a hurry because of her inability to move, she always screams and gets angry.

There is no filial son in front of the long sick bed, and Xiao Dang is impatient after not serving for a few days.

When he was in a hurry, he yelled at Jia Zhang and said some weird words, which made Jia Zhang stare with anger.

Sophora japonica was fine, she was more patient.

Even if Jiazhang yells again, she can still smile and serve tea and water.

in the bedroom.

Jiang Ping'an lay on Qin Huairu's lap, listening to her say:

"Fortunately, Xiaodang and Huaihua came to help, otherwise I would have died of panic."

Sitting on the side, Tang Yanling, who was holding the child, sighed:

"Misfortunes never come singly, drinking cold water will clog your teeth, hey..."

She gave birth to two children, the older one was a girl, and the younger one was a baby boy.

At this time Xiao Dang came into the room and said to Tang Yanling:

"Sister-in-law, let me carry the baby. Go and help Sophora wipe grandma's body, and then change into clean clothes."

Now when she sees Mrs. Jia, she becomes very angry. She would rather do more housework than take care of Mrs. Jia.

Qin Huairu frowned and said, "Xiao Dang, do you have any filial piety?"

"I'm not filial, she's sick and angry at me, why should I take care of her?" Xiao Dang said, rolling his eyes.

Qin Huairu sighed softly, raised Jiang Ping'an's head, and said:

"I'll go. Yanling is going to take care of the baby, and it's very tiring."

Jiang Pingan sat up, frowned and said, "Why are you living in such a mess?"

Several people were silent, Qin Huairu stood up, pursed his lips, turned and went to Jia Zhang's room.

Seeing that they were silent, Jiang Pingan looked around the room and asked, "Your mother still sleeps with Mrs. Jia and Zhang?"

"Yes, there are only two rooms. We are with my sister-in-law, and she can only sleep with grandma." Xiao Dang nodded.

Jiang Pingan nodded slightly and said, "Today is New Year's Eve, how are you doing?"

"Hey, let's live casually. If something happened at home, how could we be in the mood to celebrate the New Year?" Tang Yanling sighed.

As he spoke, he got up and handed the child to Xiao Dang, and whispered a few words to her.

Xiao Dang nodded, carried the child away, and closed the door behind him.

Turning around, Tang Yanling unbuttoned her clothes and said, "I'm thinking about it, so I'll make it up when I have free time."

"It's okay, I haven't touched you for a while, I'm so greedy." Jiang Pingan was stunned for a while, and smiled.

After a while, Tang Yanling was as tender as water, wrapping him in warmth.

Outside the room, Xiao Dang hugged the child, listened attentively, and wanted to go in too.

But looking down at the nephew in her arms, she held back again.

At this moment, Qin Huairu came out of Jia Zhang's room with dirty water, looked at Xiao Dang and asked, "They..."

"Well, I'm busy!" Xiao Dang nodded.

After pouring out the dirty water, Qin Huairu came over, pursed her lips and said:

"Leave the child to me, you and Huaihua are also tired during this time."

"Go and wash up. He just happens to be here. Relax. I'll come later."

Xiao Dang looked happy, nodded and said: "I know Mom loves me."

Chapter 687 Things are different, people are different, reunion on New Year's Eve

After playing for several hours, it was almost noon.

Jiang Pingan came out of Qin Huairu's house, walked down the stairs, and met Xu Damao head-on.

It is said that since Lou Xiao'e went to Hong Kong Island, the relationship between Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao has plummeted.

In a flash, twenty years have passed.

Jiang Ping'an was still so young, but Xu Damao's hair was half white, his face was full of vicissitudes, and was full of wrinkles.

"But the leader of Jiang University?" Xu Damao bent his back, tilted his head, his eyes flickered, and stepped aside a few steps.

He was holding a sack in his hand, his hair was unkempt, and he looked lifeless, not to mention the arrogance he used to have.

I don't know what he has experienced in the past few years since he was released from prison.

Jiang Ping'an stopped, looked down at Xu Damao indifferently, and nodded his chin lightly.

"Da Mao, don't you rest during the Chinese New Year?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

Because Xu Damao beat Xu Ning'an, he was very unfilial, so he had a falling out with his family.

Regarding Xu Damao's recent situation, even Xu Yueling didn't know about it.

But looking at the situation, this guy seems to be picking up trash.

Hearing this, Xu Damao bent even lower, pursed his lips, lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes and said:

"The leaders of the University of Labor are concerned. It's not that I don't want to rest, but I can't bear to rest because I can pick up a lot of things during the Chinese New Year."

Saying that, Shuang slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, hesitatingly said:

"I'm a poor smoker. Maybe it's the habit of big leaders?"

"Hehe, that's what you said." Jiang Ping'an smiled, and took a few steps down.

"In the past 20 years, if we have to smoke this cigarette frequently, we will be very capable."

Xu Damao grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and a memory flashed in his gray eyes.

The most memorable and nostalgic thing in his life was when Jiang Ping'an became the deputy section chief.

He often went to Jiang Pingan with a cigarette to smoke and chat to pass the time.

At that time, Jiang Ping'an had just made a fortune, and he and Jiang Ping'an had a good relationship, and Lou Xiao'e did not divorce him.

At that time, he worked as a projectionist, and wherever he went, people gave him face and respected him.

Others are short of supplies, but his family has never been short.

Food, clothing, tobacco, alcohol, tea, rice noodles, cloth, meat, etc.

Even if Lou Xiaoe didn't get it from her natal family, as long as she told Jiang Ping'an, she could always get it.

Up to now, Xu Damao still thinks that Jiang Ping'an is a very righteous person.

It's a pity that later on, I made a fool of myself, became jealous, and offended others.

Otherwise, if he hugged Jiang Ping'an's thigh, even if he didn't work hard, he could still be a cadre no matter what.

Just like Nan Yi, who is now a director-level cadre, has found the right backer.

Seeing Jiang Pingan take the cigarette from him, Xu Damao's nose felt sore and he was moved.

As the days got worse and worse, I experienced too much cynicism and staring at each other.

Whoever has a slightly better attitude towards him will be easily moved.

"I'm getting by right now." Xu Damao took a puff of cigarette and said.

"Compared to Silly Zhu, at least I still have freedom, have children, and this life is not in vain."

A few years ago, Shazhu went to work in Li Huaide's restaurant, and Xu Damao thought he would make a comeback.

During this period, there was no less anxiety. Anyone can have a better life, but Sha Zhu can't!

So he seized the opportunity and sent Silly Zhu to eat mush.

This is the most beautiful thing he thinks he has done in his life, but unfortunately he can only be happy secretly and cannot tell others.

Jiang Pingan smiled and asked, "Have you paid off all the debts you borrowed?"

"It's early, I have made an agreement with the creditor, and I will pay back if I have money." Xu Damao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "Hehe, as long as you admit it and pay it back, it's only natural to borrow money to pay back money."

After chatting for a while, Jiang Ping'an left after smoking a cigarette.

Before leaving, he gave Xu Damao a pack of Huazi, and shed tears of emotion.

At the bottom of the building, Jiang Pingan met Yi Zhonghai again.

Seeing his gloomy face, Jiang Ping'an said loudly, "Happy New Year, Mr. Yi!"

"What's wrong with you? You don't look very happy?"

Yi Zhonghai, who was walking with his head down, raised his head and saw Jiang Ping'an with a smile on his face.

Then he said sadly: "Hey, that guy in my family is sick and hospitalized!"

"Huh? When did it happen?" Jiang Ping'an asked with concern.

Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "Last night in the middle of the night, he said he had a stomachache, so he was sent to the hospital."

"Only after this examination did I know that it was an advanced heart disease. The doctor said that I could only live for a year and a half at most."

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "It's so serious? Which hospital is it in? I'll go and see."

"Farewell, don't worry about the Chinese New Year, I'll bring her back later." Yi Zhonghai said hastily.

Jiang Ping'an wondered, "Why don't you stay in the hospital for a few more days of observation?"

"Hey, there's nothing to observe, and the doctor also suggested going home to recuperate." Yi Zhonghai shook his head.

"Your aunt also wants to go home for the New Year, saying that even if she is going to die, she will die at home."

Jiang Ping'an: "Don't say it's not dead, how unlucky? I'll come visit Aunt Yi in the afternoon."

"If you are determined, you should come again during the Chinese New Year to avoid any bad luck." Yi Zhonghai said.

Jiang Pingan didn't force it, he really didn't have time in the afternoon, so he made an appointment to visit Aunt Yi after the Chinese New Year.

Yi Zhonghai sent him to the side of the road, and he only looked away after the car left.

At this time, Yan Bugui came back from outside, stepped forward and asked:

"Jiang Ping'an was the one who left in the car just now? Didn't he take the red flag before? Now it's a Mercedes-Benz?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "It should be private. When I'm working, I take the red flag."

"That's true, is he here to visit your son?" Yan Bugui asked curiously.

Yi Zhonghai was about to tell the truth, but held back, nodded and said: "Yes, Ping An is a real person."

Jiang Ping'an did indeed say that he would come to visit him just now, which is very honorable to Yi Zhonghai.

No, as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Pugui's face was full of envy.

Jiang Ping'an's current status is so noble. Yan Bugui can show off to others for half a month if he can talk to him a few words.

Every time he went fishing or played chess with three or four friends, he said he knew Jiang Ping'an, and everyone looked at him differently.

Then he mentioned that Jiang Ping'an had lived in the same courtyard with him for decades, with the door facing each other.

If you still call him the third master, others will respect him even more.

So Yan Bugui fell into this kind of vanity, unable to extricate himself, and scorned everyone.

But the common people in the capital like to eat this kind of thing, and like to discuss various major events and some officials.

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