Siheyuan: The final winner

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The skin of the soup bag is thin and translucent, the soup is rich, the taste is mellow, tender and palatable, fat but not greasy.

Qin Huairu was overjoyed, she had eaten this soup dumpling once, and the delicious taste would never be forgotten.

So he quickly took the steamer out of the pot, took a pair of chopsticks, turned around and went to the bedroom.

Jiang Ping'an had already prepared the kang table and was smoking beside it, when Qin Huairu stepped forward and said:

"I'm smoking again, can you smoke less? Smoking too much is bad for your health."

Jiang Pingan shook the cigarette ash, and replied, "Eat yours quickly, eat early and rest early at night."

Qin Huairu didn't say any more, she had been with Jiang Ping'an for a long time, and she had a sense of proportion in what she said and did.

After coming to the kang and sitting down, Qin Huairu sipped the soup bag lightly, took a small bite, and happily said: "It's delicious!"

"By the way, are you really going to bring Jingru to the city to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "Yes, you think I'm joking?"

"Then I'll go back to my mother's house early and send back the food I prepared for these two months." Qin Huairu said.

Jiang Pingan asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say to go back to your hometown for the New Year? It can't be because I changed my mind?"

"What else? You and Jingru are celebrating the New Year in the city, and I'm afraid I'm not used to going to the countryside." Qin Huairu said.

"Let's think about it, on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, I'll go back to the countryside and come back on the [-]th. They'll hate it after staying for a long time."

Jiang Pingan said with a smile: "You can do it! By the way, I bought you a padded jacket, and you will take it with you when you leave in the morning."

"After following me for so long, I just stared at it and ate it. It's the Chinese New Year, and I'll give you some clothes to wear."

Qin Huairu's face was overjoyed, feeling extremely warm in his heart, he said joyfully:

"Thank you, must have spent a lot of money?"

Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly, and said, "Well, it's about one and a half months' salary of yours."

In fact, the clothes are produced in the space, and nothing is spent.

The style is imitated according to the existing style of the department store, and the market price is more than 20 and close to 30 yuan.

In the future, if he goes abroad and visits other factories, he can also scan various equipment data through the workshop.

Unfortunately, workshops cannot produce industrial equipment.

The only thing that can come in handy is the scanning function, and then print it into a drawing.

But that's fine, if he really wants to be able to manufacture equipment, he still has to rack his brains to find an excuse for the source, which is hard to explain.

There is no need for blueprints, even if he says it was stolen, others will not look down on him, but will praise him.

For the development of the country, what happened to learning from foreign countries?It's a matter of getting it.

Qin Huairu was dumbfounded, and said, "Tsk tsk, I've grown so big, I haven't worn such expensive clothes yet."

Then she speeded up eating the buns, wanting to find out the padded jacket earlier and try it on.

"Eat slowly, don't try it now, go back and try it." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Qin Huairu froze for a moment, blushed, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm so excited."

After eating, Qin Huairu went to wash the dishes first, then returned to the bedroom, undressed and got into bed.

"Hmm... It's still comfortable to hold you." Qin Huairu let her hair loose, lay in his arms, and said happily.

She held it and played with it, and said, "My mother-in-law said that I was at a disadvantage with you, and I didn't get any benefits."

"Oh? What do you want?" Jiang Pingan pinched her headlight, glanced sideways, and said angrily.

Qin Huairu smiled lightly and said, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you staring at me?"

"I told her that you helped me buy food, took care of me in the factory, and invited me to dinner at night, which is already very good."

As for the matter of the stick, it is still young, so there is no need to mention it.

In the future, when the relationship is deep, what's the matter with the stick, can Jiang Ping'an help?

Not to mention her relationship with Jiang Ping'an, Jiang Ping'an is still a relative even if she is on Qin Jingru's side in the future.

As long as there are no conflicts between the two families, and the stick needs help, if Jiang Ping'an asks for help, will he be embarrassed not to help?

"Then she will say something else. I'll just tell you about it, so don't take it to heart."

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you say it or not. I came from poverty, so my hands are a little tight."

"The only thing I can do is to help you solve some practical difficulties, and don't think too much about it."

Qin Huairu winked and said: "I know, you can feel it, your hands are really tight."

Jiang Pingan froze for a moment, looked at her charming face, turned over, and said with a smile:

"Okay, it seems that you are really living a happy life now, or you are not in the mood to joke with me."

Qin Huairu frowned slightly, felt it silently for a moment, exhaled lightly, and said:

"That's right, I don't lack food and clothing now, and my family is healthy and healthy. Can you be unhappy?"

As he spoke, he hugged Jiang Ping'an's waist again and exerted his strength.

Jiang Pingan laughed and leaned over to whisper something in her ear.

Qin Huairu blinked her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded silently: "It's up to you."

So Jiang Pingan lifted the quilt, and the two hid in the quilt, hesitating and hawing, not knowing what they were doing.

Chapter 5 Xu Damao: Director Jiang, I beg you

It was dark.

The cold wind outside was howling.

Jiang Pingan hugged the warm and soft Qin Huairu, and heard her whisper, "It's snowing outside again."

"You woke up so early?" Jiang Ping'an buried his head in her arms and said in a daze.

Qin Huairu hugged his head, hummed softly, and said softly, "I'm going back."

"Okay, you've worked hard, don't forget to take your clothes away." Jiang Pingan said while biting the lamp.

Qin Huairu patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Release, how can I leave if you don't let go?"

Jiang Pingan laughed, but didn't make things difficult for her anymore, and left sideways.

After Qin Huairu got up and put on her clothes, she opened the cabinet and found that it was full of clothes.

"God, I haven't noticed before that you have so many clothes!" Qin Huairu said in surprise.

Not only are there many, but the quality is very good.

Although Qin Huairu didn't know the specific price of these clothes, he was sure that they were expensive.

"I'm a bachelor, and I don't usually spend much. Is it normal to buy a few clothes?" Jiang Ping'an laughed.

Qin Huairu didn't believe a word, but didn't ask any further questions, and took out the top piece of clothing and shook it off.

The small blue floral padded jacket is thick, warm and upright, the style is nothing new, just like the masses.

The clothes unfolded, and a scarf woven with red wool fell down, Qin Huairu caught it instantly.

"The scarf is for me too?" Qin Huairu said pleasantly, looking at Jiang Ping'an with tender eyes.

Jiang Pingan nodded and said with a smile, "Didn't you want to try it? Try it now."

Qin Huairu responded, and quickly took off his coat.

Putting on the padded jacket and wrapping the scarf around her neck twice, she immediately turned into a pretty little daughter-in-law.

Looking carefully, she has a plump and slim figure, round pearls and jade, fair skin, exquisite facial features, bright eyes and white teeth.

After wearing new clothes, it looks even more dazzling.

"How is it, doesn't it look good?" Qin Huairu said with a smile on his face, the clothes are really warm and fit well.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "It's really good. I can't tell whether it's the person who looks good or the clothes that look good."

"Then take a look, which one is the best?" Qin Huairu asked with a wink and a smile.

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "He is still pretty, and the clothes are just a foil."

Qin Huairu was elated, and happily spun around a few times before she took it off reluctantly.

After changing the clothes, she folded the new padded jacket and hugged him in her arms, stepped forward to give him a peck and said, "I'm leaving!"

Seeing Jiang Pingan smiling and nodding, Qin Huairu smiled sweetly, turned and left.

Back home, Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting cross-legged on the kang in a daze, muttering to herself.

Seeing Qin Huairu come back, she said casually: "Are you willing to come back? Huh? This dress is..."

"He gave it to me, saying that it's New Year's Eve, and he gave me a new dress to wear." Qin Huairu smiled.

Jia Zhang immediately got up from the kang, and after getting off the ground, she stepped forward a few steps, took the clothes and checked them.

"Tsk tsk, these clothes are of good quality, a lot of cotton." Jia Zhang said tsk tsk.

"Yesterday he said that his hands were tight, and today he gave away the clothes. The clothes are not cheap at first glance."

After thinking about it, she discussed, "Why don't you feel wronged, and I'll tear down and change a few sets of clothes for the child to wear?"

Qin Huairu was startled, snatched it from her hand in an instant, and said defensively:

"Stop coming, I finally got a new set of clothes to wear, so I can't let you rush around."

Jia Zhang frowned and said, "Why do you call me Huo Huo? Don't you think that they don't have new clothes?"

"That's not okay, which child now has new clothes every year?" Qin Huairu shook his head and refused.

"The children in our family only need to wear warm clothes. Dongxu's clothes have been changed enough for them to wear for many years."

"Besides, he gave me the clothes on the front feet, and I changed the clothes on the back feet for the child. How is he?"

Seeing her moving out of Jiang Ping'an, Mrs. Jia Zhang was speechless, feeling a little sour.

Qin Huairu has meat to eat every day, and now she has new clothes to wear, can she not be jealous?

Compared with her time after Lao Jia's death, Qin Huairu's life now is one day after another, which is so nourishing.

Qin Huairu was relieved to see that she didn't pester her anymore, and quickly put the clothes in the closet, out of sight and out of mind.

Turning back, he said: "It's been confirmed, Jingru will come to the courtyard to celebrate the New Year, and I want to advance to my mother's house."

Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded and said, "That's good too. During the Chinese New Year, Qin Jingru will be there, and there will be a feast full of feasts, wine and meat."

"Your cousin, these little bastards, who are related, can you get some light?"

Qin Huairu thought for a while and said, "Let's see when the time comes! I'm afraid that Jingru will take care of her family more than Ping An..."

After going to the countryside a few times, she could tell that Qin Jingru was very wary of her.

This is not married to Jiang Ping'an, and he takes things at home seriously. After getting married, will he still have it?

So after Qin Jingru came to the courtyard, Qin Huairu was not sure whether he could take advantage of her.

Jia Zhang frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Don't worry about taking advantage, let the sticks hang around Qin Jingru more."

"As long as the child is pleasing, no matter how much she takes care of the family, her face will collapse, right?"

"It's still the same sentence. The Jiang family is different from other neighbors. We are looking for the long-term, not the three melons and two dates in front of us."

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Front yard.

After Qin Huairu left, Jiang Ping'an couldn't fall asleep either.

After squinting for a while, I got up and got dressed, and went to the bathroom first.

The wind outside was very strong, icy cold, and there was thick white snow on the ground, making the weather gloomy.

Looking at a series of footprints leading from his house to the middle courtyard, Jiang Ping'an muttered, "It's too careless."

Seeing that no one had gotten up in the yard, he ran around following his footprints, going to almost every house.

"Everyone, get up, check the beams and walls of the house, and carefully check for potential safety hazards," Jiang Ping'an said loudly.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep anymore, and he made everyone stir up trouble and trampled on his footprints.