Siheyuan: The Final Winner

 Chapter 7 The other side of Qin Huairu

Qin Huairu felt pain and cold after applying snow dumplings on her feet.

“Hiss…” She took a few breaths, frowned slightly, squinted her eyes slightly, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

 “Be patient, just wait and it’ll be fine!” Jiang Ping’an comforted.

Qin Huairu hummed and said softly: "It's okay, I really want to thank you today, otherwise I don't know what to do!"

Jiang Ping'an said: "Looking at your situation, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk in two or three days..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Huairu said anxiously: "Ah? What should I do? I told my mother-in-law to go back tomorrow."

"You also know her temperament. If she can't go back on time, won't she scold me to death?"

“Peace, can you help me think of a solution? I have to go back tomorrow no matter what, so I can’t delay.”

Jiang Ping'an slowly shook his head, glanced at her, and replied: "Youdao hurts your muscles and bones for a hundred days. Your foot is seriously injured and it won't heal that quickly."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu suddenly became depressed and fearful.

 For her, her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, usually only scolds people when she is not in a hurry.

But her man, Jia Dongxu, was different. If anything went wrong, he would hit him with punches and kicks, so she couldn't help but worry.

Rural girls like her, being able to marry into the city is the blessing of eight generations.

 So in her husband's family, Qin Huairu was happy no matter how hard and tiring she was.

  No matter how bad her mother-in-law and men treat her, she will not resist, but worry is essential.

Jiang Pingan saw Qin Huairu burst into tears in the blink of an eye, and secretly sighed that this girl was really born with a white lotus flower.

Regardless of whether Qin Huairu was sad or sad, Jiang Ping'an stopped trying to dissuade her. He squatted down and slowly applied her feet.

After a while, after applying it to his feet, Jiang Pingan stood up, twisted the towel, and helped Qin Huairu wipe the dirt on his body.

“Sister Qin, don’t worry. If it doesn’t work, send someone from your mother’s side to the city to tell you!”

Jiang Ping'an looked at her dead look and couldn't help but patted her shoulder and reminded her.

Qin Huairu shook his head, sighed, and said, "You don't understand."

"Well, I don't understand. Stand up quickly and I'll help you wipe away the mud." Jiang Ping'an lifted her shoulders and reminded her.

Qin Huairu quickly raised her chest, raised her head, and opened her hands. The cotton-padded jacket all over her body was bloated, like a stupid duck.

Jiang Pingan looked funny and started to help her clean.

Qin Huairu came back to her senses and asked doubtfully: "Why are you laughing?"

“Of course I have to smile to be so close to a beauty like you, Sister Qin.” Jiang Ping’an said with a smile.

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes and said angrily: "It seems that you really want a woman, Pingan. Find a girl to get married as soon as possible to avoid talking nonsense."

Jiang Ping'an said: "As you said, even if I get married, I still can't help but be greedy in front of Sister Qin!"

“Giggles...Then find someone prettier than your sister, so you won’t be greedy.” Qin Huairu chuckled.

After a pause, she glanced at the room and asked curiously: "Ping An, I didn't notice it. You are such a boring guy. You have saved a lot of money over the years, right?"

 "What kind of money are you saving? None!" Jiang Ping'an shook his head with a very serious expression.

Qin Huairu didn't believe it, so she cut her throat and said, "Don't treat your sister as a fool. I don't tell you how much money you have in savings. I just tell you that this house and the furniture in it are really not affordable for ordinary people these days."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "You really can't believe it. When I built this house, I borrowed a lot of foreign debt, and it was only paid off at the end of last year."

“As for the furniture in the house, I saved up my money and asked Chen Mazi next door to come over and make them. I also did a lot of favors, otherwise how could I buy them all?”

Qin Huairu was doubtful and asked curiously: "Ping An, how much is your monthly salary now?"

"Not much, how many years have I been working?" Jiang Ping'an said vaguely.

 Speaking of which, workers’ wages are now publicly announced.

 It's just that when Jiang Ping'an's salary was announced, it didn't attract anyone's attention.

 In addition, when they, the buyers, receive their wages, they are not in the same batch as the production workshop.

 Even the people in the kitchen like Sha Zhu and others are not from the same batch.

Although Jiang Pingan’s salary is high, he has not made any publicity about it.

 This led to people in the courtyard always thinking that he had only recently become a regular official.

After Jiang Pingan realized this situation later, he was happy to pretend to be poor and make mistakes, and his life became easier.

Qin Huairu saw that Jiang Ping'an didn't want to answer, so he didn't ask any further questions.

In my heart, I feel that Jiang Ping'an's salary shouldn't be too low.

 If nothing else, only Jiang Pingan in the entire courtyard has a bicycle and a watch.

 Although his bicycle is from the factory, it is no different from his own.

Think about it, Jiang Pingan, a technical secondary school student, has a much higher starting salary than others, how can he be poor?

“However, Jiang Ping’an’s expenses are indeed large and lavish. He built a house, bought furniture, and bought a watch. Even if he has some savings, it probably won’t be too much.” Qin Huairu thought silently.

Just as she was thinking about something, Jiang Pingan patted her cheek.

Qin Huairu was startled, came back to her senses, glared and said, "Hey, Ping An, I'm getting more and more pushy. I'm a married woman, what do you mean by doing this?"

"Yo! You turned your face so fast! Didn't I call you a few times and you were in a daze? Isn't this my fault anymore?" Jiang Ping'an said with an unhappy face.

Qin Huairu choked and calmed down. He knew that he had misunderstood. His face softened instantly, and he smiled and said:

“Well, I was obsessed with something just now. It’s my sister’s fault. Don’t take it personally. By the way, what did you ask me for just now?”

Jiang Ping'an said expressionlessly: "I want you to turn over so that I can wipe the dirt off your butt!"

With that said, he threw the towel to Qin Huairu, snorted and said, "You can wipe it yourself, I'm too lazy to wait on you, so as not to think of me as a villain!"

Qin Huairu blushed and said at a loss: "Ping An, aren't you making things difficult for me? I'm wearing so much today that I can't even reach my elbows..."

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes and filled with tears. She took Guo Jiang Ping'an's hand, shook it, and said pitifully:

“Ping An, you are a man and have a generous heart, so don’t argue with my sister.”

Jiang Ping'an said in his heart, "Good guy. It seems that this woman's white lotus attribute is natural."

However, he didn’t embarrass Qin Huairu anymore. He took the towel and nodded:

“Okay, I’ll forgive you once, turn over quickly, I’ll help you clean it earlier, so it can dry earlier.”

Qin Huairu suddenly laughed. He sat on the chair and wanted to turn over. He looked left and right, but he didn't know how to turn over.

She looked up at Jiang Ping'an blankly, with a questioning look in her eyes. What did she mean?

Jiang Pingan laughed loudly and said, "Go and lie down on the bed, otherwise there is really no other way."

Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hands, and motioned for Jiang Ping'an to carry her over.

Jiang Ping'an stepped forward, picked her up by the waist, looked down at her little face, and said:

“You are really such a big man, why are you so stupid?”

Qin Huairu's cheeks turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You are stupid! Don't say that to your sister!"

 (End of this chapter)