Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 161 He Yushui was startled

  Come out from Yi Zhonghai's house.

   Just happened to meet He Yushui returning to the room, Jiang Pingan smiled and said:

   "Rainwater, I got a few catties of dry noodles not long ago, come to my place to eat tonight!"

  He Yushui hesitated for a moment, and was about to refuse, when he saw Jiang Pingan making eye contact with her.

   Her heart moved, her face blushed, and she pursed her lips and replied:

   "Okay, then I'll help Brother Pingan cook."

  At this time, He Yuzhu came out of the room, stood at the door and said loudly:

   "Rainwater, then I will only cook for myself at night!"

   "Okay, silly brother, I'll go to Ping An's house to eat." He Yushui smiled.

   As he spoke, he bounced and followed Jiang Pingan away.

  He Yuzhu frowned, pondered:

   "Jiang Pingan likes to buy rainwater with small favors."

   But when I think of the whole courtyard.

   Only He Yushui can occasionally take advantage of Jiang Ping'an, and he feels better.

  The front yard.

  Back home, take advantage of He Yushui helping to start the fire.

  Jiang Pingan took out two catties of dry noodles wrapped in newspaper from the space and put them in the cupboard.

  Dried noodles can be stored for a long time, and they are not afraid of spoiling if they are not finished.

   After thinking about it, I took out the braised fat intestines that had solidified a few days ago and took out a bowl.

   I'll eat fat sausage noodles later.

   Checked the ingredients in the cupboard.

   Add some soy sauce and vinegar to the two jars respectively, and it is basically done.

   Soon, He Yushui went to the next door to borrow a fire, and came back with the stove, first to boil the water.

   "Huh? Eat fat intestine noodles? I haven't eaten for a long time!" He Yushui swallowed.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Then you can eat more later."

   "Hee hee, I've had a few good meals with Brother Pingan recently." He Yushui said with a smile.

  Jiang Pingan looked her up and down, and said with a smirk:

   "Didn't I also eat a few good meals from you?"

  He Yushui blushed, faltering and saying:

   "I...learned to ride a bicycle this afternoon..."

   means tired, sweating.

   "The thermos over there is full of water."

  Jiang Pingan pointed to the table and said with a smile.

  He Yushui blushed and opened his mouth.

  Meeting Jiang Pingan's fiery gaze, my heart felt hot, and I couldn't bear to refuse after all.

  So she shyly went over to wash it with water.

  Jiang Pingan smiled and looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "This is good..."

   "Oh! Brother Pingan, you are so ashamed!"

  He Yushui blushed ashamedly, turning his head aside, not daring to look at Jiang Ping'an.

  Time passed slowly, a young man and woman were cuddling each other.

   "Brother Ping An, the water in the pot is about to boil." He Yushui reminded in a low voice.

  Jiang Pingan hummed, let go of He Yushui, took a cigarette and lit it.

  He Yushui smiled slightly, looked at him affectionately, and went to cook the noodles.

   After a while, two bowls of fatty sausage noodles were cooked.

   "Put some oil and chili peppers to taste!"

  The two hid in the room, closed the door and windows, and sat on the kang to eat.

  The hot fat sausage noodles are full of oily fragrance.

   Once the chopsticks are stirred together, the aroma of spicy oil, mixed with the aroma of noodles, penetrates into the nostrils instantly, which is extremely seductive!

   Smelling the aroma that filled the air, the stomachs of the two of them immediately started growling.

   "This braised fat sausage is really delicious, and brother Ping's craftsmanship is as good as ever!" He Yushui praised.

  Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Eat more."

   "It's best to finish the bowl, it's a pity to pour it out."

   "Well, brother Pingan, you can eat too." He Yushui said happily.

  Then the two of them buried their heads in eating noodles, and praised a few words from time to time.

  Noodles submerged in red soup.

  The chopsticks picked up the noodles and sandwiched the fat intestines, and took a big mouthful.

  The noodles are moderately soft and hard, with a smooth taste.

  The fatty sausage is flexible and glutinous, and still retains a little elasticity. The fresh, spicy and spicy taste invades the entire mouth.

  Chew carefully, sweet and salty, fragrant and spicy, spicy but not dry, soft and tasty, with a long aftertaste.

  The fat intestines are thick and fragrant from the inside to the outside, and you can't stop your mouth, piece by piece.

   After a while, the two finished the noodles, and there was no soup left.

  Jiang Ping'an is used to spicy food, his face doesn't blush and his heart doesn't beat.

   It was He Yushui, who usually ate lightly, but now his face was rosy, and many beads of sweat hung on his forehead.

   "It's so hot, I'm actually sweating after eating a bowl of noodles!"

  He Yushui smiled slightly and said embarrassedly.

  Jiang Ping'an lit a cigarette, took a puff, took out a few cloth tickets from his pocket, and handed them over.

   "These cloth tickets will expire if they are not used."

   "Take it back, let your brother buy you a set of winter clothes a few years ago."

  He can't help this matter openly, he can only do it to others.

   "Don't, Brother Pingan, you should use these tickets to exchange for food, you can exchange a lot!"

  Jiang Ping'an stuffed it into her hand, and said seriously:

   "If you give it to you, just keep going, won't you listen to Brother Pingan?"

   "Uh, well, thank you Brother Pingan, you are so kind to me!" He Yushui was very moved.

   In recent years, most of the clothes she wore were given by Jiang Ping'an.

  Although she and He Yuzhu also have a certain amount of distribution tickets every year, it is too little.

  As for counting on He Yuzhu to raise cloth tickets for her, forget it.

   It is considered lucky not to starve her to death.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and waved to her.

  Wait for He Yushui to obediently come forward and lay in his arms, he said softly:

   "You are a big girl now, you can no longer be as casual as before."

   "You have to dress up neatly, if you need anything, just tell me."

  He Yushui narrowed his eyes, nodded slightly and said, "Well, Brother Pingan, I see."

   She didn't want to trouble Jiang Ping'an unless it was absolutely necessary.

  In this world, Jiang Ping'an is the only one who treats her best, thinking of her in everything.

  So she can also be impatient and think about Jiang Ping'an at all times.

   "Something is wrong with my brother today." He Yushui said suddenly.

  Jiang Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

   "He cares too much about Qin Huairu..." He Yushui hesitated.

   "In order to lend a bicycle to Qin Huairu, he doesn't even have to give face to my own sister."

   "I don't worry about anything else, but I'm afraid that my brother's mind is wrong and he will delay marrying a wife."

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "I've seen this for a long time."

   No need to look, Qin Huairu had an influence on He Yuzhu once she married into the courtyard.

  In the past, he definitely had no standards for finding a wife, but later he took Qin Huairu as the benchmark.

   Otherwise, all these years, He Yuzhu would have been married long ago, and the child would have grown old.

   "Do you know how much your brother has saved now?"

   "This is not very clear." He Yushui shook his head and replied.

   "It's only a few hundred yuan, mainly because he has gone out to help the kitchen less in recent years, otherwise it will be more."

  Jiang Pingan nodded, He Yuzhu had only been working in the rolling mill for more than six years.

  Before I learned crafts from others outside, so the salary must not be high.

  You can’t save much money without being a teacher and not being able to cook outside.

   He Yuzhu did not return to work in the rolling mill until the private enterprise was restructured.

   And he started as an apprentice. Although the cook is popular, the length of service is extremely strict.

  Three-year apprenticeship, nine grades in three years, can be promoted to eighth grade.

  So although he has good skills, he didn't get promoted to the eighth level until the second half of this year.

  It's not bad if He Yuzhu can save five or six hundred yuan in addition to expenses.

   This also counts the outside water he spent as a cook outside in the past few years.

   As for the past one or two years, I don’t go out a few times every year.

  External water is basically negligible...

  (end of this chapter)