Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Chapter 64: stick stick beat smart

  Chapter 64 Sticks and stems beat cleverness

  Jiang Ping'an happily returned home.

  Unload everything and put it in the main room.

  Qin Huairu also came to help, seeing him happy, curiously said:

   "Although I have collected a lot of things today, I don't need to be so happy, right?"

   "Why can't you be happy?" Jiang Pingan replied with a smile.

   "I send these things back to the factory, can the leader praise me?"

  Qin Huairu sighed: "No wonder people often hear that you get along well with the leader."

   "If you work hard like you and solve problems for the leader, can the leader not value you?"

  Paused, she leaned forward and whispered: "I washed it several times in the afternoon..."

  Jiang Ping'an's expression was condensed, and he said solemnly: "Hurry up and prepare hot water for me."

   "After I take a shower, I have to taste your taste carefully!"

   "Puff!" Qin Huairu laughed out loud when he saw his serious look.

   Slapped his arm lightly, and said with a charming smile:

   "Stop making trouble, no matter how impatient you are, you have to eat before talking."

  Jiang Ping'an laughed, and kissed her for a long time. After a while, he let go, but his heart became even hotter.

   "My friend, that's all for now, don't be in such a hurry."

  Qin Huairu's eyes were blurred, and she said softly.

   "There is water boiling in the pot, just wait for you to come back and take a bath."

   "Dinner hasn't been made yet, do you want to have dinner?"

   "Even if you don't eat it, I will."

   "I only ate two buns for lunch today, I'm already hungry!"

  Jiang Pingan took a deep breath, held her little face, and said:

   "You're too charming, I can't help it!"

   "Be patient, after you take a shower and have dinner, you can do whatever you want, okay?" Qin Huairu persuaded.

  Jiang Pingan nodded silently, Qin Huairu quickly withdrew from his arms, turned around and prepared bath water for him.

  Before taking a bath, Jiang Ping'an warned, "Don't complicate things."

   "First heat the steamed buns to make up for it, and then get up for supper after we're all crazy!"

  …

  In the bed.

  Jiang Ping'an and Qin Huairu were both sweating and out of breath, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

   After a while, Jiang Pingan calmed down and told Qin Huairu, "Go and pour some hot water."

   "Wait a minute, I'm too tired, let me take my time." Qin Huairu replied with her eyes narrowed while exhaling.

  Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Hurry up, why don't you take it easy, I'm so sweaty!"

   "Well, what crime did I do! You know how to bully me!"

  Qin Huairu complained, reluctantly got up, went to pour hot water to serve Jiang Ping'an.

  The kerosene lamp was shining dimly, and Qin Huairu was also naked, and when she got out of bed, she started shaking.

   "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes!" She gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart.

  Even so, she was still nimble and fetched the thermos bottle on the desk.

  Mixed the water and cleaned Jiang Ping'an himself.

   "You are just an old man, no, the previous old men are not as comfortable as you!" Qin Huairu whispered.

  Jiang Pingan smiled and ignored it, because he knew Qin Huairu's character.

   Don't look at Qin Huairu's complaints at the moment, but she is actually enjoying it!

   To put it bluntly, she just likes to experience this kind of life of serving men.

  In her own words, only in this way can there be a smell of fireworks and make people feel warm.

   After a while, Qin Huairu cleaned up Jiang Ping'an, and wiped it up and down by himself.

  She knew that Jiang Pingan liked to be clean, even if there was a little smell, she would frown.

  So when Qin Huairu was with Jiang Ping'an, she paid special attention to this taboo.

  After cleaning up, Qin Huairu got into bed with the air conditioner, making Jiang Pingan howl from the ice.

   "Stay away from me, it's so cold! Come and hug me when it's hot!" Jiang Pingan said with a glare.

  Qin Huairu covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "You are my man, who will I hug if I don't hug you?"

  Jiang Ping'an's body was really relaxed, and it was more comfortable to hug than a salt water bottle filled with hot water.

  The two of you pushed and shoved each other several times, but finally squeezed together.

  After playing around for a while, Jiang Ping'an asked, "Are you hungry now?"

   "If you're hungry, go and warm up some steamed buns, and if you're not hungry, go to bed early. I'm going out tomorrow."

   "Didn't you come back after collecting so many things? Why did you go out?" Qin Huairu asked strangely.

  Last time, she saw that Jiang Ping'an had collected things, not even a single basket was filled, and she could still deliver.

  Jiang Ping'an said casually: "Naturally, I want to charge more while I can receive things."

  Qin Huairu nodded with a vague understanding, then said:

   "I'm a little hungry, if you can't eat it, I'll warm up a few steamed buns."

   "Then eat two steamed buns!"

  Jiang Ping'an rubbed his stomach, and had been crazy with Qin Huairu for several hours, feeling a little hungry.

  Qin Huairu responded, got up and dressed, and went to the kitchen to heat steamed buns.

  Jiang Pingan put his hands on his head, looked at the roof beams, and thought that it would be much better to have a woman at home.

  At least he used to be hungry, and if he didn't want to get out of bed, he could only bear it.

  It's good now, Qin Huairu serves him comfortably, and really serves him as her own man.

   After a while, Qin Huairu came in with six steamed buns in a big bowl.

   "I've eaten white noodles for the past two days. From tomorrow onwards, I'll only eat stick noodles. I'll live my days evenly."

  Qin Huairu put the bowl on the table, poured two more cups of hot water and put it away, then turned around and waited for Jiang Pingan to get dressed.

  Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled while putting on his clothes:

   "You have a conscience, you have nothing to do to harm me."

   "Your words are too harsh. You were the one who mentioned eating white noodles these two days." Qin Huairu pouted.

  After getting dressed, Jiang Ping'an and Qin Huairu sat down to eat, and put steamed buns in boiling water, but they ate with relish.

  The two were chatting while eating, and Jiang Pingan suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile:

   "By the way, I will go to Jiuxiang Village tomorrow, and then I can see how your mother-in-law and Banggen are doing."

  Jiuxiang Village, Jia Dongxu's hometown, is next door to Nantai Commune.

  Qin Huairu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "I don't care about my mother-in-law's life, but I'm afraid she's starving and thin."

   "Don't worry, your stick is smart, no matter where you go, you won't be hungry." Jiang Pingan said heartlessly.

  Qin Huairu took small bites of steamed buns, his nose was sore, and said softly: "No matter how smart he is, he is still just a child."

  …

  In the early morning, Jiang Ping'an woke up when the sun was high.

  Going to Nantai Commune today, he doesn’t have to run as much as yesterday, so he just got a good night’s sleep.

   Even Qin Huairu, after feeding Xiao Dang early in the morning, continued to squint.

   Under the quilt, it is extraordinarily warm.

  The canopy bed made of solid wood creaked for a long time.

  After a period of exercise, Qin Huairu has fully adapted to Jiang Pingan's intensity.

  All kinds of weird tricks have gradually become proficient.

   Time passed slowly, and the sun shone on the bed.

  Suddenly, the movement in the room stopped abruptly.

   After a while, Qin Huairu sat up slowly, with a rosy face, scratched her disheveled hair to one side, and whispered:

   "Get up, don't you say you're going out today? It's too late, so you won't go out?"

  (end of this chapter)

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