Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 254 Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart (monthly ticket plus more chapters)

   Moonlight.

  In the courtyard of Qin Jingru's natal family, the food and wine were placed on the Eight Immortals table.

   Stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts, steamed sausage, rabbit meat and yam soup, plus a few vegetarian dishes.

  The wine is sorghum wine, loose wine from the commune.

  The night breeze blows gently, bringing bursts of coolness.

  Jiang Pingan accompanied Qin Jingru's father and brother while drinking and chatting.

  As for the female relatives, none of them came over, and they all set up another table in the kitchen.

  Although it is a new era, in rural areas, many traditions are not so easy to change.

   "If Jingru enters the city with you in the future, don't come back often, it's a waste of money." Qin Dingguo warned.

   "You are young now, if you can save more money, save more."

   "Our family has no shortage of food and clothing. Compared with many families, it is already considered very good."

   "Ping An, don't even think about helping us. We have hands and feet, and we can support ourselves."

   "It's just a few years of age difference. In those years when the weather is good, I will often send eggs to you."

  Qin Jingru's elder brother Qin Youming smiled and said, "Elder sister asked someone to bring a letter back not long ago."

   "I said I saved fifty eggs for you, and I will bring them back on my father's birthday at the end of the month."

  Jiang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "Tell the elder sister not to bring it, we are not short of this stutter."

  Qin Jingru's eldest sister is Qin Jingmeng, who is about the same age as Qin Huairu, and Jiang Ping'an is also very familiar with her.

  When he was a buyer, he often went to Qin Jingmeng's house to purchase supplies.

  Sometimes if it is too late, I will stay at her house.

   "Hehe, we can't persuade her, she must bring it." Qin Dingguo laughed.

  Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "If she brings it, I'll exchange it for food and return it to her."

   "If she refuses at that time, you will help persuade her, after all, life is not easy now."

  Qin Youming shook his head and smiled, "It's her wish that she is willing to give you eggs, so we can't persuade you."

   "Haha, just take it as soon as you give it to you. It's all from my own family. It's too polite to be born." Qin Dingguo laughed.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "That's fine, I'll take the eggs then."

   "When the second half of the year is green and yellow, I will make a special trip to the elder sister's house and send some food to her."

  Qin Dingguo pointed at him gratifiedly, and said with a smile, "You are always so kind."

  Under the night, there are fireflies dancing.

  In the kitchen, Qin Jingru and the others laughed from time to time, and they didn't know what happy things they talked about.

  Jiang Ping'an, Qin Dingguo, and Qin Youming, father and son, also had a speculative conversation.

   I ate a meal for several hours, starting at six o'clock and ending at nine o'clock.

  There is no food left on the table.

  Jiang Ping'an didn't eat much.

  Qin Dingguo and Qin Youming were going to work in the fields, they had a big appetite, and let them eat most of the food.

   Full of wine and food.

  Jiang Ping'an took Qin Jingru's little hand and walked towards his home with the flashlight.

  Qin Jingru was in a good mood, humming an unknown song.

   When approaching Xiaoxigou, she suddenly jumped on Jiang Ping'an's back and said coquettishly:

   "Peace, you carry me back!"

   "Hehe, how old you are, you still have to be carried!" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

   Having said that, he still shook his shoulders, put Qin Jingru's **** in his hands, and walked forward with her on his back.

   "Hee hee, you are so kind to me." Qin Jingru said sweetly, her face full of joy.

   After a pause, she whispered softly in Jiang Pingan's ear:

   "I don't have any other expectations now, I just want to give birth to you a few big fat boys earlier, hehe..."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "Okay, when we get the certificate next year, I'll let you have enough, and then don't complain about hard work!"

  Qin Jingru wrapped his arms around his neck, tightened it tightly, and whispered:

   "I am not afraid of hard work if I can give birth to you."

   "My cousin gave birth to two before, and now she is pregnant with three."

   "I want to compare her, and give you seven or eight or nine children!"

   "I want to envy her to death, not only find a man who is better than her, but also better than her."

  Jiang Pingan laughed loudly and said, "Are you fighting over these things?"

   "Yeah, why don't you argue?" Qin Jingru took it for granted.

   "Before we women get married, we can marry a better man than anyone else."

   "After getting married, life will be better than anyone else's. Whoever eats and wears well, whoever has more children."

   "When the child grows up, he will be more promising than whose child."

   "Of course, the most important thing is to be more capable than other men, hehe..."

  Jiang Pingan pondered for a moment, nodded and smiled:

   "There seems to be comparisons between us men, and it's similar to your women."

   "Compared to whose career is better, whose daughter-in-law is gentle and beautiful, whose children are more promising, etc."

   "No, this self-motivation is different from comparison."

   "As the saying goes, you must not have the heart of comparison, and you must not have the heart of self-improvement."

   "Manpower is exhausted, and everything must be compared blindly, exceeding normal needs."

   "It will cause the mind to twist, lose yourself, get out of the actual level, and go astray."

  Qin Jingru seemed to understand, nodded and said:

   "I don't compare myself with other people. Could it be that I can't even compare with my cousin?"

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "You have already surpassed her in other aspects, except that you don't have as many children as her, haha..."

   "Hee hee, after a few years, I will always catch up!" Qin Jingru said with a smile.

   The time to speak has already reached the door of the house.

   "Aren't you coming down?" Qin Jingru hugged his neck tightly, and Jiang Pingan said in a bad mood.

  Qin Jingru squinted and smiled: "No, I want you to carry me for a while, it's really comfortable to stay on your back."

   "I won't come down for a spanking anymore, it's already late, so hurry up and boil water for a bath!" Jiang Ping'an said.

  Qin Jingru coquettishly said: "You carry me back to the room, okay?"

   "You! You won't be able to get a house tile for three days, right?" Jiang Pingan patted her **** lightly and smiled.

   Having said that, he carried her into the bedroom behind his back.

  Qin Jingru jumped off his back, giggled, turned around and went to the table to find a match, and lit the oil lamp.

  She picked up the oil lamp, turned around, and smiled slightly:

   "Ping An, you said how stupid we were before. We have known each other since we were young, and we have only been together since we grew up."

   "You too, seem smart, but not smart."

   "Leave me such a beautiful girl, but dare not do it, thank you!"

   "Haha, you little girl, where did you learn this nonsense?" Jiang Pingan laughed.

   "There are a lot of girls I've known since I was a child. Is it possible that I have to do it?"

  The two laughed and came to the kitchen, and Qin Jingru quickly lit a fire to heat the bath water.

   When it comes to housework, Qin Jingru never lets Jiang Pingan get involved.

  Helping water to irrigate the vegetable field today is considered an exception.

  Even if she is obedient, if Jiang Pingan steals her job, she will explode.

  In her words, her value at home is to do these little things.

  If she was deprived of all this, what would she have to do as a daughter-in-law?

  After the water was boiled, Qin Jingru came to Jiang Pingan, sat on his lap, hugged his neck, and asked with a soft smile:

   "Do you want tonight? I've recovered now."

  Jiang Pingan glanced at her, buried his head in her arms, and said in a low voice, "What do you think?"

  (end of this chapter)