Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Chapter 45: He Yushui back to the courtyard

  Chapter 45 He Yushui returns to the courtyard

  There is a meal at noon.

  Jiang Ping'an doesn't have to go so early, he can leave at ten o'clock in time.

  After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I ate a dozen dumplings in the morning, and I dealt with it briefly.

  He plans to take time to cook more meals and store them in the space when he returns to his hometown next time.

   It’s definitely not good to make it in a large courtyard. It has a slight fragrance, and it wafts everywhere.

  It is better in the countryside. His family is single-family, and the operation is convenient, so there are not so many worries.

   After eating the dumplings, Jiang Ping'an put the washed bowls in the cupboard, and there were footsteps at the door.

  Jiang Ping'an looked sideways and saw He Yushui standing at the door with a schoolbag on his shoulders, smiling.

  This girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and thin, with an oval face, upper-middle appearance, and a pair of braids.

   "Brother Ping An!" He Yushui smiled and called out Jiao Didi.

  Jiang Ping'an turned around, smiled and said, "The rain is back from holiday?"

   "Well, just came back, do you have any clothes to wash?" He Yushui nodded and asked.

  Jiang Ping'an replied: "Originally there was a set, I asked Sister Xiao'e to help wash it, and you will feel a lot easier today."

   "Why did you let someone else wash it again? You don't mean anything!" He Yushui suddenly became anxious.

  Jiang Pingan took a look outside the door, took a few steps forward, pulled her into the room, and whispered:

   "I'm not here these days, something happened..."

   Then he told the story of the three mothers cheating him. After hearing this, He Yushui was filled with righteous indignation and complained about Jiang Pingan's injustice.

  Jiang Ping'an said: "The clothes have been washed once, and they are all wet. If they are nestled, they will be broken in a few days."

   "That's why I took it and asked Sister Xiao'e to help wash it. I almost got into a fight with Xu Damao because of this."

  He Yushui rolled his eyes, pouted and said, "It deserves it, who told you not to wait for me to come back to wash it."

  Jiang Pingan smiled, took her to look carefully, and changed the subject:

   "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the rain has lost weight again. This is not good. If you don't have any flesh on your body, your temperament will be greatly reduced!"

   "Why, have you always been so thin?" He Yushui said shyly, covering her cheek with one hand.

  Paused, she said dejectedly: "I also want to gain weight, just like the chubby one you mentioned."

   "But now that you are not old enough, it would be nice to be able to eat enough. How can you expect too much?"

   "It was better in the past few years. My brother often brought meat back to eat. In recent years, it takes a long time to eat meat."

   "When I was growing up again, I only ate whole grains and no meat. I couldn't get fat even if I wanted to!"

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "That's true. By the way, your brother bought a chicken and said he wanted to supplement it for you."

   "Are you going back now, or go back after chatting with me?"

   "I want to talk to you for a while before going back." He Yushui pursed his lips and smiled.

  Jiang Pingan patted her on the forehead, pulled her into the room, and said, "All right, let's sit down and talk."

   Come to the house.

  Jiang Ping'an helped He Yushui take off his schoolbag, put it on the table, and sat down with him.

  Jiang Pingan doesn't like He Yushui's other places, but loves to play with her little hands.

  The fingers are slender and soft, making people fondle admiringly.

  By the way, her legs are also very long and straight, but you can't just play around with them.

  He Yushui did not resist, showing shyness.

   After the two sat down, they held hands and rubbed each other, which was interesting.

   "I'm a little puzzled, how do you protect your little hands so well?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.

  He Yushui blushed, lowered her head, and whispered, "Girls' hands are like this."

   "Besides, I haven't done any heavy work. I just wash a few clothes, and I won't hurt my hands."

   "Also, let me give you my hand to play with.

   "If it's another girl, you can't just grab her hand, lest people accuse you of being a hooligan."

  Jiang Ping'an nodded again and again and said, "All right, all right, I only play with rainwater hands."

   "Hee hee..." He Yushui smiled sweetly and asked, "Brother Ping An, did the trip to the countryside go well this time?"

  Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "It's not going well."

   "Many people in the countryside are out of food now, and life is difficult, so naturally there are no good things to sell."

  Suddenly, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

  Jiang Pingan sniffed a few times, glanced at He Yushui, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Yu Shui, are you..."

   "Hmm..." He Yushui's face was flushed, she bit her lip, her eyes moved, and she whispered:

   "Don't worry, this is normal."

   "I walked a little longer when I came back today, and I took a little more, and the smell is a bit strong. I'll just go back and wash it later."

  Jiang Ping'an worried: "Are you all right?"

   "Oh, it's all right, don't ask too much, I'm ashamed!"

  He Yushui threw himself into Jiang Ping'an's arms in shame, blushing like an apple.

  Jiang Pingan laughed loudly, hugged He Yushui, put it on his lap, hugged her waist, and said:

   "You girl, you really think I'm stupid, I understand all the things you said, haha..."

  He Yushui was ashamed and indignant, stretched out his hands, vigorously moved Jiang Ping'an's hair, and said viciously:

   "Wow, I didn't expect you to be such a Ping An brother, I guess I misread you!"

  Jiang Ping'an repeatedly begged for mercy, saying: "It's done! It's done! Brother Pingan will never make fun of you again, haha..."

   "You're still laughing, you're just looking at my jokes!" He Yushui was anxious, lowered his head and bit Jiang Ping'an's shoulder.

   But this winter, Jiang Ping'an was wearing a thick cotton jacket.

  He Yushui bit him a few times, but Jiang Pingan didn't respond, so he bit his neck on the side of his face.

  Jiang Ping'an was taken aback, and said in a bad mood:

   "Okay, He Yushui, it must be a dog, why do you like to bite people so much?"

   "Are you still laughing at me?" He Yushui asked hesitantly.

  Jiang Ping'an hurriedly said: "Stop laughing, I'm really not laughing at you."

  He Yushui slowly let go, blinking at Jiang Ping'an.

  The two looked at each other, suddenly a little embarrassed, and suddenly fell silent.

   "I'll go back and have a look, and come find you when I'm free."

   Before Jiang Pingan could speak, she turned around and trotted out with her schoolbag in her hand.

  Jiang Ping'an smacked his lips and muttered, "It's really delicious."

   After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Ping'an got up and walked out to the yard.

  Yan Jiedi is pruning several potted flowers planted by Yan Bugui.

  Hearing footsteps, she looked back and was at a loss.

   "Brother Pingan..." Yan Jiedi was ashamed and embarrassed to talk to Jiang Pingan.

  (end of this chapter)

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