passionate youth

Chapter 239 Jiang Ping'an's Treat

Chat for a while.

Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao made an appointment to go to the door to smoke. There are pregnant women in the house, so they can't smoke at home.

Cooking smoke is everywhere, and the food is fragrant.

Many people in the courtyard dam came to play, a group of children ran around, laughing and playing, carefree and cheerful.

"Your place is still comfortable, spacious and airy, unlike a courtyard house where all are crowded together." Xu Damao said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and said:

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages! I still need a yard here, so I can't talk about concealment."

"Siheyuan is not concealed either. If you cook some meat, the whole courtyard will know about it." Xu Damao shook his head and said.

"Not to mention other things, the slightest movement will cause a disturbance and intrigue, and there will be no peace for a day."

"To be honest, I can't find such a suitable house as yours. If I can find it, I will definitely move out."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said nothing.

The breeze is blowing, and in this month, the temperature is getting warmer, neither hot nor cold, which is the best way to live.

At this time, He Siyuan and his wife brought their daughter, talking and laughing when they came back from get off work, Jiang Pingan said:

"Old He, come over for a drink tonight."

After a lot of contacts, Jiang Ping'an discovered that He Sanyuan was very good at being a man, after all, he had traveled all over the world and seen the world.

As for what they have, they don't share it with their neighbors. They have lived here for a long time, and Jiang Ping'an is the same.

These days, materials are scarce, and people get used to eating and drinking, but they don't get favors.

So what He Sanyuan and the others are doing is right, including Jiang Ping'an's doing the same now, and they don't help people easily.

To put it bluntly, even if they all belong to textile factories, there are various circles.

People who are not in the same circle, it's really not easy to get along with each other, it's good to be able to maintain a superficial politeness.

"Is there a guest at home? Thank you, I will look for opportunities later." He Sanyuan said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "What are you waiting for?"

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today! Both Mr. Zhuang and Xiaofang are here for dinner."

Xiaofang is the name of their daughter, her full name is He Xiaofang, the little girl is only four or five years old, she is quite cute.

The couple muttered a few words together, He Sanyuan nodded and said:

"Okay, let's go home first and then come over."

Jiang Pingan nodded, and said: "Talk first, come here empty-handed, don't take anything."

He Sanyuan hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile, "That's good! I'll take advantage of you today!"

Saying this in his mouth, but in his heart he planned to bring some things over, it would be shameful to have empty hands.

After the family of three left, Xu Damao asked, "That woman is so pretty, what's her name?"

"Don't be fooled! Zhuang Xiaomeng is not easy to mess with," Jiang Ping'an reminded.

"This woman looks gentle and pleasant, but she also has a hot temper. She even made her sister cry last time."

Xu Damao laughed dryly, and said, "You've thought too much, so I'll just ask."

"But having said that, your place is indeed a textile factory, and there are many beautiful women."

Xu Damao was right. There are three textile factories and more than [-] people, not including family members.

And the workers here are mostly female workers, even if one out of ten stands out, there are quite a few beautiful women.

"It's really a big loss. It should have been transferred to the textile factory." Xu Damao couldn't help but said again.

Jiang Pingan laughed, pointed to the living room, and said, "Why don't you go and say this in front of Xiao'e?"

Within a few minutes, He Sanyuan's family came over.

Zhuang Xiaomeng took Xiaofang to the living room and talked to Guo Yan and the others.

He Sanyuan smoked and chatted with Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao in the courtyard dam.

At this time, Qin Jingru was busy in the kitchen and took a look outside.

He brought out a chair in one hand and a bench in the other, and invited them to sit down.

"Ping An, would you like some cups of tea?" Qin Jingru asked with a smile.

Jiang Pingan asked Xu Damao and He Sanyuan if they were thirsty, and they both shook their heads.

"It's not going down, you should do your work first!" Jiang Ping'an replied with a smile.

Qin Jingru smiled slightly, turned and went back to the kitchen.

After the three of them sat down, Xu Damao tutted his tongue and said, "Good guy, this girl is so juicy! Are you from the textile factory?"

"I haven't seen it." He Sanyuan shook his head thoughtfully.

Jiang Pingan said, "Qin Huairu's cousin works at the power station."

"Huh? Then why did she come to your house?" Xu Damao asked strangely.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "We are half fellow villagers, we get to know each other after a lot of contact!"

"So that's it. By the way, Jia Dongxu is dead today, so she won't go?" Xu Damao nodded and asked again.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "Go, I'll take her there after dinner."

"That's just right. Let's go together after dinner." Xu Damao said with a smile.

After a pause, he hesitated and said, "I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that this girl is destined for me!"

"Nonsense, you are destined to be with everyone." Jiang Ping'an said angrily.

"I'm warning you, don't try to make up her mind, don't even say anything playful, or don't blame me for turning my face."

Xu Damao choked, and said with a dry smile, "I'll just say, are you really a fool?"

"Hehe, I don't know what virtue you have?" Jiang Pingan sneered.

"Are you serious, you know in your heart, I will put the ugly words first, and put away your crooked thoughts."

Xu Damao nodded and said, "Okay, okay, but you are too protective of food, aren't you?"

"As long as it's a beautiful woman by your side, you don't allow others to approach, there is no such thing as you!"

He Siyuan said: "Old Xu, I think Ping An did the right thing."

"We have a lot of beauties in the textile factory, so it's fine for others. Friends who have a good relationship must be protected."

Let's not talk about others, but his wife, Zhuang Xiaomeng, is also one of the best beauties in a hundred, so you have to pay close attention.

This Xu Damao is not a serious person at first glance, so can we guard against him?

Jiang Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Old He's words are pleasing to the ear, and they are reasonable."

Xu Damao spread his hands and said, "Yes, I can't say no to you, the textile factory is your home field."

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There are not many dishes at night, five dishes and one soup.

Hot and sour potato shreds, fried cabbage, fried shredded radish, steamed sausage, steamed dried fish, plus a cured pig's foot soup.

The staple food is steamed buns made of Erhe noodles, with a tangy aroma of wheat, steamed forty or fifty.

There are quite a few people today, eleven adults and children in total.

There was no room for one table, so I had to take a stool and squeeze to sit.

Jiang Pingan took the jar of wine and poured three bowls out of earthen bowls.

Women don't drink alcohol today, so Miao Hexiang made fresh orange juice by hand from oranges.

It tastes good, everyone likes to drink this.

This month, the oranges on the market are coming to an end.

Although there are all year round in the space, Jiang Ping'an will not bring back oranges to eat next month.

But in spring and summer, there are many fruits that can be eaten.

Besides, apples, bananas, pears, etc. are available all year round.

Other families are reluctant to buy fruit to eat, but Jiang Ping'an's family has never been short of fruit.

With the income of the couple, they can afford to eat fruit.

"The time is too short, the heat is not enough, and the pig's feet are not stewed." Miao Hexiang sat down and said with a smile.

The cured pig's feet are not stewed and are very difficult to chew.

But these days it's good to have something to eat, let alone meat, I don't care about it.

"Chew slowly, the pig's feet are quite fragrant." He Sanyuan said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan said: "Yanzi, Xiao'e, drink more soup, it's nutritious."

"You're welcome, Jingru, too. You came here specially for the toothbrush festival. There are so many people today, so you don't have the right to be polite."

Qin Jingru giggled, a little embarrassed.

Seeing her pretty appearance, Xu Damao couldn't move his eyes away, and secretly swallowed.

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