Siheyuan: The final winner

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"It's better to be in the countryside! Small forests, haystacks, under stone bridges, rapeseed fields..." Jiang Pingan sighed.

"There are so many good memories, and it was really unrestrained and the happiest time."

Qin Jingmeng pinched him lightly, blushing and said:

"You still have the nerve to say that you just went to my place for work and told me that you want to eat boiled corn. I really believed it."

"I didn't expect you to follow me to the cornfield with such a shameless face. Have you planned it for a long time?"

Jiang Pingan replied with a smile: "That can't be my fault, it's just that Big Brother Zhang never goes out, so I have to think of a way?"

"Bah, you just bully me to be honest and don't dare to shout loudly, right?" Qin Jingmeng said angrily.

She was not as bold as she is now. Jiang Ping'an said he was greedy for her, but she was quite frightened.

In the end, being confused, Jiang Ping'an got his way.

The first time was born and the second time was familiar. She has experienced a lot, but she can let go.

Of course, she was just making out with Jiang Ping'an in private, she was usually serious.

She looked up at Jiang Ping'an, stretched out a hand, put it on his cheek, pursed her lips and said:

"The eyebrows of Dabao and Erbao look a bit like you, especially when they are angry, they are carved out of the same mold as you."

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, you say that the second child is like me, but I won't say anything, the boss can't get along with me."

When he and Qin Jingmeng got on good terms, her eldest was already one or two years old, the same age as BangGong.

So the boss has nothing to do with him.

Qin Jingmeng frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Why can't I get along with you?"

"You were still in technical secondary school at the time. When I went back to my mother's house, the toilet was collapsed by the heavy snow, so I went to your house."

"Who knew that I had just finished using the toilet, and before I went out, you rushed in recklessly, reeking of alcohol."

"Oh, when you co-authored me, you pressed me to eat and wiped it off, and you forgot when you turned around?"

"Let me just say, why are you so kind to Erbao, but you don't care about Dabao at all."

Jiang Ping'an was shocked when he heard the words, and said in amazement, "You were the one in the toilet that night?"

"Good guy, I said why is this woman so moist! Why didn't you tell me later?"

At that time, he had just come to this world not long ago, and he did not lose the prime minister genes he brought with him from his previous life.

But that day, because of something, I drank a lot of wine with others, and I got dizzy and did it.

After waking up from the wine, I only felt that the woman was very moist, but I still couldn't remember who she was.

If Qin Jingmeng hadn't mentioned it now, he would have almost forgotten about it.

By the way, he found blood stains on his body afterwards, and he was worried for a long time, now it seems that there is something else hidden!

Qin Jingmeng gave him a gouged look, and said angrily: "I dare to come to you again for this matter? Are you afraid that the sheep will fall into the mouth of the tiger?"

"Not long after that, I became pregnant with Dabao, and you were often at school again. I thought the matter was over."

"Who would have thought that after you started working, you would go to the countryside to seek my advice."

"You've been pestering me like this, what can I do? I can't hide either!"

Jiang Pingan frowned, hesitated and said:

"But just that one time, the boss belongs to me, or Brother Zhang, I can't tell the difference!"

Qin Jingmeng hesitated and said: "Your brother Zhang makes furniture with others. When he was young, he was hit by a tool and injured."

"Do you know why I let you succeed so easily? Because your brother Zhang has never touched me!"

"I'm a woman, so I can't be a widow, can I? So I half push and half let you go."

Jiang Pingan took a deep breath and asked, "So, Brother Zhang knows about everything between us?"

"Well, what do you think?" Qin Jingmeng nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, he won't blame you. If it weren't for you, where would he have a child? Wouldn't he have gone bankrupt?"

Jiang Ping'an muttered to himself, "I thought I was a hunter, but I ended up being the prey when I co-authored it..."

"This... seems to be a bit inconsistent with my ambition!"

Chapter 575 Work and household registration are very important

"I'm going to punish you!"

Under the quilt, Jiang Ping'an showed off his prestige, tossing Qin Jingmeng to death.

This woman looked lovely, but she didn't expect her to have a lot of heart.

But I can only blame Jiang Pingan, who went to the countryside to find her all these years, and when they met, they only cared about intimacy and rarely talked to her.

If it weren't for the mention of the two children today, Qin Jingmeng probably wouldn't have confessed to him about it.

Jiang Ping'an kneaded Qin Jingmeng, like kneading dough, and turned her into various shapes he liked.

Qin Jingmeng was resilient and very cooperative. He was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but he also enjoyed it.

It seemed that the air in the room was gradually rising, filled with an inexplicable faint smell.

Qin Jingmeng's skin also turned light red, covered with sweat stains, exuding a woman's body fragrance.

Her expression was painful, and she was a little obsessed, her small faces were squeezed together, and she breathed out the fragrance.

At this time, she still had a fairy air, but she gave Jiang Pingan a different taste, which made people obsessed.

Time slips away...

I don't know when.

"Ping An...Ping An..." Qin Jingmeng murmured still in his dream, holding Jiang Ping'an's hand around his waist, increasing his strength.

Hearing her very gentle voice, Jiang Ping'an felt the fire in his heart erupt like a volcano, and his heart was uplifted.

Qin Jingmeng let out a soft cry, frowned and said: "It's good, safe... safe!"

In an instant, the two embraced tightly as if the pause button had been pressed.

a long time.

Qin Jingmeng slowly opened his eyes, looking at Jiang Ping'an lovingly with his clear eyes, without taking his eyes off him.

She stretched out her finger, pushed away a strand of sweaty hair from the corner of her mouth, scratched it behind her ear, and said with red lips:

"It's easier, isn't it? Now that you have Jingru, you're still so greedy for me. It's because I spoiled you before."

Jiang Ping'an let out a long breath, lowered his head and pecked her small mouth, faltering and saying:

"Jingru's physique is not as good as yours. After all, she is still young, so she can let go without you."

Qin Jingmeng smiled slightly, stretched out his white lotus-like arm, hugged his neck, and said softly:

"It'll be fine when I actually enter the city. I will make out with you every now and then, and it will always satisfy your cravings."

She knows her looks and figure, and she can pick one out of ten thousand. It's not surprising that Jiang Ping'an likes her.

Even though she has now given birth to two children, every time Jiang Pingan sees her, he still loves her as before.

Jiang Pingan raised his head, looked at her face, and said with a smile, "Isn't that just my idea?"

Feeling silently for a moment, wrapped in warmth, overflowing with faint breath.

The two waists were finally no longer hot, the temperature gradually dropped, and the whole body felt very comfortable.

The lingering rhyme was still there, Qin Jingmeng tightened subconsciously, and Jiang Pingan looked at her with a meaningful smile.

"Don't laugh at me, so what, if you can't be happy, I can't be happy, right?" Qin Jingmeng blushed shyly.

Looking at her flushed face, Jiang Ping'an looked down at her rosy cheeks, lowered his head and took a bite, bursting with fragrance.

"Ah! Are you a dog? Bite my face and drool!" Qin Jingmeng was startled, and whispered.

Jiang Pingan laughed, relaxed his whole body, and lay down on his stomach. Qin Jingmeng stroked his back and slowly closed his eyes.

The two felt the tranquility and comfort silently. After a while, Qin Jingmeng said leisurely:

"Didn't you say you wanted to take me to see Ladi? If you delay any longer, it will be dark!"

Jiang Pingan hummed, pulled away, pulled the towel next to him, and handed it to Qin Jingmeng.

"Well, everything is here." Qin Jingmeng glanced at him and said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an is so capable, she is not surprised to have other women.

She wouldn't say much, and she wasn't qualified to say anything, as long as Jiang Ping'an treated her as usual.

Qin Jingmeng quickly cleaned himself up, hesitated, and said to Jiang Ping'an:

"Didn't you bring a lot of handkerchiefs? Give me some, there are too many, I'm afraid I'll spill my pants."

Jiang Ping'an straightened her back, walked up to her and said, "Help me clean up first."

"You're going to die, give me the handkerchief first, or you'll spill it!" Qin Jingmeng gouged him out and said anxiously.

"Still laughing, still laughing, it's all because of you, but I'm the one who's sad right now!"

Jiang Pingan laughed, stretched out his hand to bring the clothes on the table, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

After Qin Jingmeng folded the handkerchief, he gently clamped it up, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He even put on his trousers in order to help Jiang Ping'an clean up.

"Speaking of handkerchiefs, are those cotton cloths I gave you all these years still used?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.

Qin Jingmeng blushed slightly, pursed her lips, nodded and said, "You gave it to me, why don't I use it?"

"Besides, cotton cloth is much easier to use than other things. Thanks to your care these years, I have suffered less."

Jiang Ping'an said with satisfaction: "That's good, I'm afraid you'll take those cloths and change them into clothes."

"How dare I? You said it was for my personal use, but you dare not make your own claim." Qin Jingmeng replied.

Then, she frowned slightly, and continued: "This morning, Jingru told me privately that she used..."

"That's the Sutra Pavilion. It's packed with medicinal powder. It's refreshing. You can throw it away after one use. I ordered it for you." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

Cotton is produced in the space, which can be processed into cloth, but it cannot be made into clothes. He asks Liang Ladi for help.

Qin Jingmeng nodded and said, "That's what I'm talking about, throw it away after one use, isn't it too wasteful?"

"Well, so you can't throw it around, you have to find a place to bury it secretly, so as not to be called extravagant and wasteful." Jiang Pingan said with a smirk.

Qin Jingmeng glared at him, and said angrily, "You know that's not what I meant."

"I mean those cloths, it's a pity to throw them away, it's a waste of money!"

Cleanliness was improved, Jiang Pingan took the clothes, put them on and said with a smile:

"Then don't worry about it, I'm not short of money."

Qin Jingmeng stood up, took the clothes and put them on in a leisurely manner, pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Well, I can't take care of your affairs. If that's the case, after I enter the city, you will give me some."

"I heard from Jingru that after using the Sutra Pavilion you mentioned, I don't have any troubles anymore, right?"

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "Hehe, after using Jingru, she is full of praise every time!"

The two tidied up, Jiang Pingan lit a cigarette, and told Qin Jingmeng to wash the towels.

If this thing is not washed immediately, it will be really dirty after a long time.

"Do you want to wash the quilt? There is a lot of sweat on it." Qin Jingmeng asked.

Jiang Ping'an said: "There's no rush today, I'll take you to see Ladi first, and then you can come over to wash when you find time tomorrow."

Qin Jingmeng snorted, took the basin and laundry, and went outside the door to get water to wash towels.

There is a well and a washing table outside, so it is convenient to wash clothes and so on.

The afternoon sun shone on Qin Jingmeng, making her more radiant and beautiful like a flower!

Qin Jingmeng rubbed the towel with his hands, smiled sideways and asked:

"You said you want to bring Lao Zhang to the city, when will you do it?"


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