Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Chapter 167: Good grandson He Yuzhu

  Chapter 167 Good grandson He Yuzhu

   "Ping An eat more meat."

   "Don't worry about me, auntie, I usually don't lack oil and water." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

  I ate too much at Xu Damao's house before, but now I see meat, and I feel tired.

   As he spoke, he gave He Yushui all the chicken and bacon in the bowl:

   "Yu Shui is so thin, you should eat more and make up for it."

   "Thank you, brother Pingan!" He Yushui said happily.

  The deaf old lady muttered: "Girls, don't eat too much meat, it won't look good if you gain weight."

  Jiang Ping'an and He Yushui looked at each other and smiled, pretending they didn't hear.

   There is nothing to argue with this old thing, and there is no gain in winning the fight.

  He Yuzhu felt much more at ease when he saw that Jiang Ping'an gave all the meat to his sister.

  Suddenly discovered that this kid is not all useless.

  Yi Zhong poured wine by the sea and said with a smile:

   "Eat some peanuts in peace and suppress the alcohol."

   "I'll only pour you two taels of wine, and you can do whatever you want after you've finished drinking, and I won't advise you."

   Sure enough, neither Yi Zhonghai nor He Yuzhu persuaded them to drink during the meal.

  There are many people and lively, and eating is also interesting.

  Jiang Pingan ate the cabbage tightly, scraping off the oil.

  The first mother couldn't see it, thinking that he was embarrassed, and brought him food from time to time.

  But Jiang Pingan turned around and gave the meat to He Yushui.

   Eat and drink enough.

   Wait for Da Ma and He Yushui to clean up the dishes.

   "Happy New Year, old lady!" Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

  The deaf old lady took out a few red envelopes from her pocket with a smile on her face.

   "Come on, safe, this biggest red envelope is for you."

   As he spoke, he picked one and handed it over.

  Jiang Ping'an laughed and said, "The old lady is a good person!"

   "We must live longer and give us more red envelopes!"

   "Hehe, good! Good! Good! I will try to live another 20 or 30 years!" The deaf old lady said with a smile.

   Then, another red envelope was given to each of He Yuzhu's brother and sister.

   But when it was sent to He Yuzhu, the deaf old lady insisted on kowtow.

  He Yuzhu held back and almost lost his temper.

   In the end, the deaf old lady said a few words and had to kowtow a few times.

   After sending out the red envelopes, it was getting late.

  He Yuzhu carried the deaf old lady back to the backyard, and Jiang Ping'an and He Yushui followed.

   "Ten yuan is a lot of money!"

  Jiang Pingan took out a **** ten from the red envelope and smiled.

  Ten yuan these days can buy a hundred catties of coarse grains if you have a ticket.

  The deaf old lady has saved a lot of money over the years, she should have a few hundred dollars.

   Besides, there are some gold and silver jewelry in her house, which are hidden extremely secretively.

  He Yushui also opened his red envelope, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Two yuan!"

   It’s not a lot, she first thought it would be a dollar at most.

  Jiang Pingan smiled, handed her the ten yuan in his hand, and said:

   "I'll borrow flowers to present to Buddha, and if I give you this money, it will be my lucky money for you."

   "I don't want it, it's too much." He Yushui shook his head.

  Jiang Pingan glared at her, then whispered:

   "If I give it to you, I will continue, and still treat Brother Pingan as polite as an outsider?"

   "Uh, okay!" He Yushui hesitated for a moment before taking the money.

   "I'll save the money and buy you a pair of leather shoes in the beginning of the year, but you have to give me a ticket."

  At this time, He Yuzhu came back after sending the deaf old lady off. After hearing the words, he said:

   "Yu Shui, I'll give you a ticket, and you can buy me a pair."

   "Where's the money?" He Yushui asked, blinking her watery eyes.

  He Yuzhu pointed to Jiang Ping'an and said, "Why don't you want his money?"

   "Silly brother, Brother Pingan gave me ten lucky money."

  He Yushui unfolded the money for him to see.

  He Yuzhu froze for a moment, unable to bear it, gritted his teeth and said:

   "I'll give you ten lucky money later!"

   "In addition, I will give you the red envelope given to me by the deaf old lady."

  He Yushui said enthusiastically: "How much is the red envelope given to you by the deaf old lady?"

   "I don't know, you can see for yourself." He Yuzhu handed over the red envelope.

  He Yushui opened it and saw that there were six yuan. He smiled and said:

   "It's not too bad, Liuliu Dashun."

   "Mine is good things come in pairs, brother Ping'an is perfect!"

   "How much?" He Yuzhu thought he heard it wrong, and asked:

   "You mean the deaf old lady gave Jiang Ping'an a ten-dollar red envelope?"

   "Well, what's the problem?" He Yushui asked doubtfully.

  He Yuzhu gritted his teeth and said, "The problem is serious!"

   "My six dollars, kowtow and carrying her, I got it as a grandson!"

   "Jiang Ping'an, he didn't do anything, but returned it perfectly!"

   If there is no comparison, it’s fine.

  But as soon as there was a comparison, He Yuzhu felt extremely unbalanced.

  He Yushui persuaded: "Silly brother, six yuan is a lot."

   "If anyone asks me to kowtow, give me six yuan, and I can kowtow until he drinks the northwest wind!"

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Silly Zhu, don't be unhappy."

   "Now all the money has been given to the rainwater, and it is considered to be in your pocket. You will not suffer!"

   "That's the only way to think about it!" He Yuzhu's face softened a little.

   Then he said to Jiang Pingan: "Since when did you become so generous?"

   "Silly Zhu, if you can't talk, don't talk, don't make yourself uncomfortable if you're older than the Chinese New Year."

  Jiang Ping'an gave him a sideways look, and said badly.

  The corners of He Yuzhu's eyes trembled, he snorted coldly, turned and went back to the house.

   "Brother Ping An, don't be angry with him, he has always been so generous with his words." He Yushui persuaded in a low voice.

  Jiang Pingan nodded and said with a smile:

   "Don't worry, I'm not that small."

   "Giggle..." He Yushui covered his mouth with a smile and said:

   "Brother Ping An, I'm going back to my room first!"

  In the night, the light is dim, and He Yushui looks hazy, with a special charm.

  Jiang Ping'an leaned forward and whispered, "I want to come and talk to you later."

   "Ah!" He Yushui blushed, hesitated, pursed his lips shyly and said, "I won't latch the door."

   As he spoke, he blushed and trotted into the room.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and thought:

   "It's really rare to enter a room with rainwater!"

  When I got home, I poured a basin of hot water and washed it well to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

   I was not in a hurry to go to Yushui, as everyone in the courtyard was watching the year.

  There are many people with mixed eyes, so we still need to pay attention.

  After burning my feet, I went to sleep on the kang, and woke up naturally in the early morning.

  Qin Huairu, this woman, usually doesn't feel anything, but she's not used to leaving alone.

  The most important thing is that his biological clock has also been developed, and at this point, he will wake up.

  Looking at the time, it was almost one o'clock, and everyone in the yard fell asleep.

  Jiang Ping'an came to He Yushui's home.

   "You haven't slept?" Jiang Ping'an asked softly.

  He Yushui blushed and said, "Today is New Year's Eve, so I can't sleep."

  Jiang Pingan laughed, leaned forward, and whispered something in her ear.

   "Don't worry, I will definitely go back before dawn."

  He Yushui winked like silk, pursed his mouth and did not speak, rubbing his hands together, extremely nervous.

   "Then, you just..."

  (end of this chapter)

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