Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Chapter 27 Jiang Ping’an stirred up trouble, and Silly Zhu was scolded

"WTF!"

Jiang Ping'an looked at Jia Dongxu's back, pursed his lips, turned around and asked He Yuzhu:

"You don't know how to smoke it for me even if you have cigarettes. Are you too embarrassed?"

He Yuzhu’s head was covered with black lines. He took out cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Jiang Ping’an, and said angrily:

"You have the nerve to accuse me. In our courtyard, you are the only one who can smoke your cigarettes, but I have never smoked one!"

Before Jiang Ping'an could speak, Yi Zhonghai's voice came from behind him:

"What are you talking about, Silly Zhu! Ping An owes a lot of debt, how can he have money to buy cigarettes?"

 Then he asked Jiang Ping'an: "Did you buy the radio back?"

“I bought it and keep it in the house!” Jiang Ping’an replied with a smile.

He Yuzhu was stunned and shouted:

“Good guy, why don’t you buy a radio when you don’t have money? You’re not borrowing money from the uncle again, are you?”

Jiang Pingan glanced sideways at him and replied:

“What’s wrong? If you can, go and get a radio ticket, and I will lend you the money!”

"Ping'an is right, Silly Zhu. If you can get the tickets, you can borrow them from me if you don't have money." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

He Yuzhu suddenly said in frustration: "Forget it, I almost knelt down with Deputy Director Li to get a bicycle ticket, but he just didn't let go. What do you think this is?"

Jiang Ping'an said: "Silly Zhu, you can only blame yourself for this. Who told you to have a bad mouth and not take the leader seriously?"

“Silly Zhu, stop arguing with the leader, otherwise you would have gotten the bicycle ticket long ago.” Yi Zhonghai agreed.

He Yuzhu rubbed his face and said helplessly:

“I don’t want to argue with the leader, but when things get tough, I can’t help it!”

As he was talking, Qin Huairu came out of the house carrying a porcelain basin.

“Master, safe and sound, Shazhu, are you all here?” Qin Huairu greeted the three of them with a smile.

He Yuzhu looked sideways and frowned:

“Sister Qin, it’s so late and you still have to wash Xiaodang’s diapers? Your mother-in-law doesn’t care about you too much, right?”

“Haha, it’s okay, Silly Zhu. My mother-in-law is busy making shoes, but I have nothing to do all day long. I should do more work.”

Qin Huairu put the basin in the sink and turned around and said.

He Yuzhu wanted to say more, but Jia Zhang ran out of the house.

“Well, you stupid fool, you are arranging me again, right?”

“I advise you to stop talking to our family Huairu. If you don’t want your reputation, our family still needs it!”

　　　…”

He Yuzhu was scolded so badly that he couldn't even speak.

Jia Zhang was angry with Jiang Ping'an today, so she naturally wanted to find someone to vent her anger on, and He Yuzhu happened to catch up with her.

Once she opened her mouth, she never stopped and said all kinds of unpleasant things.

 He Yuzhu was stunned by the scolding!

His face is getting darker and darker, his nostrils are breathing thickly, his hands are clenched into fists, and they are being squeezed tighter and tighter.

However, Jia and Zhang were afraid of Jiang Ping'an, but they were not afraid of He Yuzhu at all.

Seeing his ferocious face, Jia Zhang stepped forward, put her hands on her hips, raised her chest and raised her head and asked:

“What? You still want to hit me? Are you going to hit me? If you don’t hit me, you are not a human being! You are a homeless person!”

He Yuzhu was so angry that smoke was rising from his orifices, and when he could no longer hold back, Yi Zhonghai who was beside him quickly pulled him away.

"Silly Zhu, don't be as knowledgeable as Jia Zhang. It's getting late. Go back to your room and rest!"

Jia Zhang refused to give up and even took Yi Zhonghai with him.

 “Yi Zhonghai, you are not a good person either!”

"Why didn't you try to persuade Silly Zhu when he said bad things about me? How can you pretend to be a good person now?"

Yi Zhonghai turned around and said, "Jia Zhang, you are so unreasonable!"

"Just now I was about to persuade Silly Zhu, and you rushed out and cursed me. Can you blame me?"

However, is Mr. Jia Zhang a reasonable person?

Obviously not.

It's okay if Yi Zhonghai doesn't talk to him, but if he talks to him, it's over.

Jia Zhang's spirit was shaken, and her interest suddenly became high.

Jiang Ping'an on the other side was too lazy to participate in these nonsense.

While they were noisy, they walked to the sink and stood beside Qin Huairu.

“You took away those shoes today, which made my mother-in-law angry.”

“I haven’t eaten at night, and I have nowhere to vent my anger. I guess I won’t be able to sleep at night for the next few days.”

Qin Huairu scratched a strand of hair behind her ears, covered her mouth and chuckled.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Aren't you just venting your anger on Silly Zhu?"

“Don’t worry, your mother-in-law promises to eat and sleep tomorrow.”

 After a pause, he asked in a low voice: "Can I hold the door open for you tonight?"

Qin Huairu looked back at Jia Zhang who was still quarreling, thought about it, and nodded silently.

"You go to bed early, even if I come over, it will be late at night."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "Okay, I'll get some white flour today, and I'll cook you a bowl of dumplings then."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, nodded and whispered:

 “Xiao Dang is a little short of food, so I just need to make up for it.”

 After everything was agreed upon, Jiang Ping'an walked home.

 When I returned to the room, I could still hear the quarrel in the middle courtyard.

Hearing Mrs. Jia Zhang scolding Silly Zhu, no one in the courtyard went over to watch the fun.

Because Shazhu has been scolded not only once and twice, but everyone is not surprised.

 Turning on the light, Jiang Pingan closed the door, turned on the radio first, tuned it to frequency, and listened to a Peking Opera.

 Then he took down a box from the wardrobe and put some summer clothes in it.

The mezzanine also contains valuables such as land deeds, household registers, grain books, passbooks, party membership certificates, and graduation certificates.

Jiang Pingan put all his valuables into his space backpack.

 He also plans to take out the money he has in the bank when he has time. It is safer to put it in a space than anywhere else.

 Having just tidied up the house, there was a knock on the door outside.

Jiang Ping'an walked behind the door, opened it, and found Yan Jiedi standing pretty at the door.

"Is it Jie Di? If you're still up so late, won't you go to school tomorrow?" Jiang Ping'an said with a gentle expression.

Yan Jiedi's face turned red, she looked into the room, pursed her lips and asked:

“Brother Ping’an, have you bought a radio? Can you let me listen to it?”

Jiang Ping'an stepped aside, nodded and said with a smile: "Of course you can, come in and sit down!"

Yan Jiedi happily entered the house, ran straight to the radio, and listened carefully.

Jiang Pingan closed the door, walked over with a stool, placed it in front of Yan Jiedi, and said:

 “Don’t stand, sit down and listen!”

 “Thank you, Brother Ping An!” Yan Jiedi smiled sweetly, and then said shyly:

 “My dad has agreed that I can wash your clothes.”

Jiang Pingan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yan Jiedi, wondering:

"But I just came back from the countryside and I didn't open fire."

“Even if you wash the clothes for me, I don’t have enough food for you to eat!”

Yan Jiedi lowered her head, rubbed the hem of her clothes with her hands, and whispered:

“I don’t want Brother Ping’an’s food, as long as you allow me to come and listen to the radio often in the future.”

Jiang Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I agree to this."

“From now on, as long as I’m at home, you can always come and listen to the radio!”

Hearing this, Yan Jiedi breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy, her cheeks flushed and extremely cute.

 Next, the two listened quietly to the radio for half an hour.

Jiang Ping'an looked at the time and saw that it was already eight or nine o'clock, so he advised Yan Jiedi to go back.

Before leaving, Yan Jiedi helped Jiang Pingan light the fire, went to her own house to warm up a basin, and washed Jiang Pingan's face and feet.

Jiang Ping'an sighed in his heart: "This girl was quite cute when she was a child..."

 (End of this chapter)