Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 70 Qin Jingru hates Qin Huairu (monthly ticket 1000 plus more)

  Xiao Dang woke up, and Qin Huairu went back to the room depressed.

  At this time, Qin Jingru came bouncing around, walking to Jiang Ping'an with a gust of fragrant wind.

   "The one with snow powder on it?" Jiang Pingan sniffed and asked with a smile.

  Qin Jingru giggled, seeing that Jiang Ping'an liked it, he frowned and nodded slightly.

   "Does it smell good? Look, I'm still wearing a scarf."

  Qin Jingru tugged at the green scarf knitted with wool and said with a smile.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Well, I see, but the color doesn't match your clothes."

   "Really? Then I will quit."

  Qin Jingru quickly tore off the scarf, revealing her fair neck.

  Jiang Pingan looked at her neck, nodded and smiled and said, "This is much better!"

  Qin Jingru blushed, and whispered: "You're not serious, what's so good about your neck."

   "It looks good and smells good." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

  Qin Jingru blushed, glanced into the room, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice, "Is she in the room?"

   "Well, I'm taking care of Xiaodang." Jiang Pingan nodded.

  Qin Jingru frowned and said, "It's so annoying, she's so confused here, I don't dare to get close to you."

   "Then let's go to the kitchen? If there is any movement over there, we can know in advance." Jiang Ping'an mused.

  Qin Jingru looked sideways at the house again, and nodded silently.

  The two came to the kitchen, and Jiang Pingan closed the door smoothly.

   Then she hugged the light and soft Qin Jingru and kissed her deeply.

   After a while, the two separated.

  Jiang Pingan put his arms around her slender waist, and said softly, "Do you know how fragrant you are?"

  Qin Jingru's eyes were blurred, his eyes turned slightly, and with a smile on his mouth, he whispered shyly, "Brother Ping'an is also fragrant."

  Jiang Pingan almost laughed out loud when he saw her silly look, and quickly buried his head in her neck, sniffing carefully.

   "Giggle, it's itchy!" Qin Jingru giggled, but she didn't dare to make it too loud, so she could only suppress her laugh.

   Then, within a moment, she stopped laughing, frowning instantly, and collapsed into Jiang Ping'an's arms.

  …

   "Your sister is out!" Jiang Ping'an squatted, raised his head and whispered a reminder.

  Qin Jingru hugged Jiang Ping'an's head, moaned, and complained, "She's so annoying!"

   "Don't hate it, clean it up, it's not good for her to see."

  Jiang Ping'an stood up, gave an order, and quickly poured a cup of hot water to rinse his mouth.

  Gulu Gulu rinsed his face a few times in a row, and hurriedly washed his face before he let out a long breath.

   Looking back, Qin Jingru was still arranging her clothes.

  Jiang Pingan hurried to the door, leaned against the door, smiled and looked at Qin Jingru, who was blushing and panicked.

   "Don't panic, take your time, I'll block for a while." Jiang Ping'an comforted.

  Qin Jingru hummed lightly, and sure enough, she no longer flustered, and moved faster.

   Just as Qin Huairu pushed the door, Qin Jingru finally buttoned up her clothes.

  Jiang Pingan also stepped aside, Qin Huairu pushed the door in and asked curiously, "What are you doing, it's so mysterious."

   "Talk to him about something personal." Qin Jingru pursed her lips and smiled.

  Qin Huairu rolled his eyes a few times, didn't ask any more questions, stepped forward and took Qin Jingru's hand, and said with a smile:

   "Let's have dinner here tonight!"

   "I will return to the city tomorrow safely, and it will take a few days before I can go to the countryside."

  Qin Jingru looked sideways at Jiang Ping'an and saw him nodding, so he didn't refuse.

   "Okay, the pancakes I made today are delicious, I want to eat more tonight."

  Jiang Pingan said: "You need to eat more, look at your sister, she is full, her face is radiant, and her complexion has changed a lot."

   Qin Jingru tilted his head to look at Qin Huairu, and said in surprise: "Brother Pingan didn't say anything, I haven't noticed yet."

   "My cousin's complexion is indeed much better now, her skin is white and rosy, and she is charming and charming."

   "That's right, so don't be embarrassed." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

   "Come here often to have a full meal, and within half a month, you can change your appearance."

  Although he pretends to be poor, he is not really poor.

  Qin Jingru almost gave him his whole body now.

   Come and eat and drink casually, it's almost a final decision, so naturally you have to treat her better.

  The three came to the yard, sat down and talked.

  Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru each took a bench and sat beside Jiang Pingan on the left and right.

  The sunshine in winter is extremely mild, making people lazy and indescribably comfortable.

  Jiang Ping'an asked Qin Jingru, "Is the relief food in your family enough?"

   "Let's see how to eat. If you only drink glutinous rice, you can eat two meals a day." Qin Jingru thought for a while and replied.

  Qin Huairu's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips, and remained silent.

  Jiang Ping'an nodded slowly, and said, "Compared to the previous period, it's not bad to have two meals a day."

   "Yes, it would be great if there were some wild vegetables, and eating them together would save a lot of food." Qin Jingru said.

   Now that the drought is severe and it is winter again, it is too difficult to pick some wild vegetables.

  Don't look at the snow that fell a lot some time ago, but it was dry snow with little water content and almost no water.

  Dry snow tends to form thick snow, which is blown by the wind.

  Wet snow is different. It contains a lot of water and is mostly produced in the south.

  Generally, several snowflakes stick together to form a large snowflake.

  Easy to attach to the surface of objects, not easy to be blown away by the wind, sticky, leaving wet marks on the ground and clothes.

  Although Qin Jingru's family had a difficult life, Jiang Ping'an didn't ask for help.

  People are generally having a hard time these days.

   It's not just Qin Jingru's house, as long as people don't die of starvation, there will always be a day when the best will come.

   Next, the three of them sat and chatted throughout the afternoon.

  Youdao is that one monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat. It is not fake at all.

  Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru, whichever one, can live intimately with Jiang Pingan alone.

   But when the two got together, Jiang Ping'an could only watch.

  One is charming and colorful, the other is youthful and lively, with a special taste.

  In the evening, the two women went to the kitchen to light a fire and cook together.

  Jiang Ping'an told them to add more lard when cooking, and stop digging and searching.

  During this period of time, they often saw oily smell, and their stomachs gradually recovered.

   Eat more oily meals, and you won’t be afraid of diarrhea anymore.

  As for Jiang Pingan himself, even before he opened the space, although he seldom ate meat, he was not bad at eating oil.

   Otherwise, he wouldn't be so tall and strong.

  Eating at night is the same as at noon, but the portion is more abundant and the oil is richer.

   Not to mention, whether it is vegetarian fried carrot shreds or dry fried cauliflower, it needs oil and water, otherwise it will not taste good.

  The three of them had great appetites, and they ate up all the soup and water, as well as the tortillas they made today.

   "I'm so full, I'm a little full!" Qin Jingru frowned while supporting the table.

   As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Pingan, wanting him to rub her, but it was very inconvenient for Qin Huairu to be in front of her.

   Somehow, Qin Jingru has hated Qin Huairu since today.

  She really hoped that this cousin would go back to the city as soon as possible. Why would she go to the countryside if she has nothing to do?

  Qin Huairu is also a little full.

   But no matter how hard she tried, she didn't forget to get up to clean up the dishes, but she didn't notice Qin Jingru's disgusted expression.

  Jiang Ping'an noticed it, but pretended not to see it. He lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

  (end of this chapter)