Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Chapter 539: Yan Bugui's persistence, Qin Jingru bickering

  Chapter 539 Yan Pugui's persistence, Qin Jingru bickering

   Early morning.

  Qin Jingru slowly opened her eyes, lying in Jiang Ping'an's arms was very comfortable, she didn't want to get up.

  But this is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so I definitely can't stay in bed.

  So she pulled herself together and was about to get up when Jiang Pingan stopped her again.

   "Why do you wake up so early? Sit a little longer." Jiang Ping'an muttered.

  Qin Jingru laughed softly: "I'll go and steam the steamed buns first, you can continue to sleep, I'll call you later."

   "Don't worry, let me rub it first, I didn't enjoy the rain last night." Jiang Pingan said with a smirk.

  Qin Jingru patted his hand and said: "Come on, it will be difficult for us later."

   "Besides, I'd rather be wronged, but I want you to!"

   "Well, forget it, my body is important, and I still have to take care of you on this point." Jiang Ping'an said.

  Qin Jingru rubbed against his arms, and said with a happy face: "You are so kind, I like that you love me so much."

  After the two talked for a while, Qin Jingru got up reluctantly, thinking about making steamed buns.

  After Qin Jingru got dressed, Jiang Pingan also sat up straight, stretched his waist and said:

   "Forget it, you're already up, I don't have any point in going back to sleep."

  Qin Jingru smiled slightly and said, "Alright, I'll prepare toothpaste and face wash for you first."

   As he spoke, he went out to get busy.

  Getting up, Jiang Ping'an came to the living room and found that Qin Jingru had squeezed toothpaste and face wash.

  By the way, Qin Jingru is really diligent, with a bright eye, and always makes people feel comfortable.

  After coming to the city, she also took care of the house in an orderly manner, which was extraordinarily refreshing, and never made Jiang Ping'an worry about it.

  It’s all about washing up, Qin Jingru combed her hair, came out of the room, and whispered:

   "I'm going to the bathroom first, are you going?"

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said: "Go, go earlier, or you will have to queue again later!"

  Qin Jingru smiled slightly, went back to the room to get the enamel urinal, and went out with Jiang Pingan.

  When he came to the courtyard, Yan Bugui was coming out of the room, and said with a pleasant face:

   "Director Jiang, Happy New Year! Comrade Jingru, Happy New Year!"

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Third Master! By the way, you woke up early enough today!"

   "Hehe, the first day of the new year, the early bird catches the worm, why don't you get up early?" Yan Bugui laughed.

   After exchanging a few pleasantries, Jiang Ping'an and Qin Jingru walked out of the yard and went to the toilet.

   "I came back from shopping with Yushui the day before yesterday, and the third master wanted to wash my bicycle for me, which surprised me." Qin Jingru said.

   "After listening to his explanation, I realized what was going on."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "If he wants to wash, let him do it!"

  "If you refuse, he will think that you have something against him."

  Qin Jingru nodded and smiled: "Yu Shui said the same thing, but I haven't let him wash it yet, so he has bad intentions."

   "I plan to ask you first when you come back. I'm busy with Chinese New Year these days, but I forgot to tell you."

  Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Don't refuse in the future, he likes to wash cars."

   "But when he washes the car, you remember to bring him the oil at home, and let him take advantage of it."

  “Every time he washes me, he also oils his car, and I just pretend I didn’t see it.”

  Qin Jingru pursed her lips and said: "In the end, he still has no profit and can't afford it!"

   "Hehe, for sure, otherwise why would he be so diligent for no reason?" Jiang Ping'an said.

   "Although I have an agreement with him, if he doesn't take advantage of it, he will get bored after a while."

  Qin Jingru smiled and said: "Well, I learned a trick from you again, and you like to order people around!"

   "I've heard Yushui say that before you used her, and later you used that girl Jie Di, you really belong to me!"

   "Hey, those who work hard will rule others, and those who work hard will rule others..." Jiang Pingan laughed straight.

   The two chatted and laughed, came to the toilet, and separated.

  It's still early, and there is no queue in front of the toilet.

   In half an hour at most, this place will be packed with dense crowds.

   Go to the toilet and go home.

  Qin Jingru is busy again, cooking, chopping and frying vegetables, having fun.

  Jiang Ping'an came to the room, turned on the radio, and turned the volume to the loudest, adding some joy to the courtyard.

  Backing to the kitchen, Jiang Ping'an went to the stove door and sat down.

  Qin Jingru was kneading the dough and asked, "I heard that today we will pay New Year's greetings to each other. When?"

   "It's still early, there is still a while, at least wait until everyone has breakfast!" Jiang Ping'an said.

  Qin Jingru nodded slightly, and asked again: "In addition to giving red envelopes to the three brothers and sisters of Banggen, do other people want to give them?"

   "No need for other people. If someone says auspicious words to you, you can just reply a few words." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

   "Actually, it means that during the Chinese New Year, the neighbors live in harmony, the relationship is harmonious, and it is auspicious."

   "In the past years, when the years were good, everyone would chip in to buy some melon seeds and peanuts, and have a tea party."

   "In the past few years, supplies have been scarce, and tea parties have been saved. After all, it's too cold to just sit there."

  Qin Jingru asked curiously: "Have you ever sent you a red envelope before?"

   "Uh, I used to be single, and I was still a child. Who would have the nerve to ask me for a red envelope?" Jiang Pingan laughed.

   "Anyone who is willing to ask me for a red envelope, I will pester the other party, and there will always be an excuse to ask the other party to send a red envelope, hehe..."

  Qin Jingru snorted, and said with a smile: "I think you just can't bear the money, hehe..."

   "Well, this is also the truth, I just can't bear the money." Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled.

   "It is said that although I am not short of money, I will not spend a lot of money for the sake of face. What am I trying to do?"

   "If you really want to make a good impression on everyone and build a good reputation, there are other methods."

   "Using money to save face is the stupidest, most stupid, and most useless way. People have ulterior motives!"

  Qin Jingru seemed to understand, wrinkled his nose, and said, "Anyway, you just can't bear the money!"

  Jiang Pingan choked, and said in a bad mood:

   "You are still young, and you will gradually realize whether what I said is correct in the future."

   "Giggle, you're not a few years older than me, are you? Hehe, give me back my youth, cut..." Qin Jingru giggled.

   Soon, the steamed buns were put into the pot, Qin Jingru started cooking, and He Yushui came.

   "Wow! I thought I got up early enough, but I didn't expect you all to have your meals ready!" He Yushui said in surprise.

   As he spoke, he took out three more red envelopes from his pocket, ran behind Jiang Pingan, lay on his back, and said with a smile:

   "Look, two of the red envelopes my brother just gave were from the deaf old lady and Aunt Yi last night."

  Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled and asked, "Seeing that you are so happy, there is a lot of money in it, right?"

   "Well, they were generous this year. The deaf old lady and Aunt Yi both paid ten yuan." He Yushui said.

   "My brother gave me five yuan, tsk tsk, after all, it's different when I become a family. I rarely gave me red envelopes before."

  (end of this chapter)

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