Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Jiang Ping'an happily returned home.

Unload everything and put it in the main room.

Qin Huairu also came to help, seeing him happy, curiously said:

"Although I have collected a lot of things today, there is no need to be so happy, right?"

"Why can't you be happy?" Jiang Pingan replied with a smile.

"I send these things back to the factory, the leader can't praise me?"

Qin Huairu sighed: "No wonder people often hear that you get along well with the leader."

"If you work hard like you and solve problems for the leader, can the leader not value you?"

After a pause, she leaned forward and whispered, "I washed it several times this afternoon..."

Jiang Ping'an's expression froze, and he said solemnly, "Get me some hot water."

"When I take a shower, I want to taste your taste carefully!"

"Puff!" Qin Huairu laughed out loud when he saw his serious look.

She lightly slapped him on the arm, and said with a charming smile:

"Don't make trouble, no matter how anxious you are, you have to eat before talking."

Jiang Pingan laughed, and kissed her for a long time. After a while, he let go, but his heart became even hotter.

"My friend, that's all for now, don't be in such a hurry."

Qin Huairu's eyes were blurred, and she said softly.

"There is water boiling in the pot, just waiting for you to come back and take a bath."

"Dinner hasn't been made yet, do you want to have dinner?"

"Even if you don't eat it, I will."

"I only ate two buns for lunch today, I'm already hungry!"

Jiang Pingan took a deep breath, held her little face, and said:

"You're so charming, I can't help it!"

"Be patient, after you take a shower and have dinner, you can do whatever you want, okay?" Qin Huairu persuaded.

Jiang Pingan nodded silently, Qin Huairu quickly withdrew from his arms, turned around and prepared bath water for him.

Before taking a bath, Jiang Ping'an warned, "Don't make things complicated."

"Let's warm up the Wowotou first to make up for it, and then we'll get up for supper after we're done going crazy!"

...

In bed.

Both Jiang Ping'an and Qin Huairu were sweating profusely and out of breath, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

After a while, Jiang Pingan calmed down and told Qin Huairu, "Go and pour some hot water."

"Wait a minute, I'm too tired, let me take my time." Qin Huairu replied with her eyes narrowed while exhaling.

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Go quickly, why don't you take it easy, I'm so sweaty!"

"Well, what crime did I do! You know how to bully me!"

Qin Huairu grumbled, reluctantly got up, and poured hot water to serve Jiang Ping'an.

The dim kerosene lamp was shining on, and Qin Huairu was naked, and just getting out of the bed, she started shaking.

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes!" She gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart.

Even so, she was still nimble and fetched the thermos bottle on the book.

He mixed the water and cleaned Jiang Ping'an himself.

"You are just an old man, no, the previous old men are not as comfortable as you!" Qin Huairu whispered.

Jiang Pingan smiled and ignored it, because he knew Qin Huairu's character.

Don't look at Qin Huairu's complaints at the moment, but she is actually enjoying it!

To put it bluntly, she just likes to experience this kind of life of serving men.

In her own words, only in this way can there be a smell of fireworks and make people feel warm.

After a while, Qin Huairu cleaned up Jiang Ping'an, and wiped it up and down by himself.

She knew that Jiang Ping'an liked to be clean, so she would frown even if there was a slight smell.

So when Qin Huairu was with Jiang Pingan, he paid special attention to this taboo.

After cleaning up, Qin Huairu crawled into bed with the air conditioner, making Jiang Ping'an scream from the ice.

"Stay away from me, it's so cold! Come and hug me when it's hot!" Jiang Pingan said with a glare.

Qin Huairu covered her mouth and laughed straight, and said, "You are my man, who will I hug if I don't hug you?"

Jiang Ping'an's body was indeed relaxed, and it was more comfortable to hug than a salt water bottle filled with hot water.

The two pushed and shoved each other several times, but finally squeezed together.

After playing around for a while, Jiang Ping'an asked, "Are you hungry now?"

"If you're hungry, go and warm up a few steamed buns. If you're not hungry, go to bed early. I have to go out tomorrow."

"Didn't you come back after collecting so many things? Why did you go out?" Qin Huairu asked strangely.

Last time she saw that Jiang Ping'an had collected things, not even a single basket was filled, and she could still deliver.

Jiang Ping'an said casually: "Naturally, I have to charge more while I can receive things."

Qin Huairu nodded with a vague understanding, and then said:

"I'm a little hungry, if you can't eat, I'll warm up a few steamed buns."

"Then eat two steamed buns!"

Jiang Pingan rubbed his stomach, and had been crazy with Qin Huairu for several hours, feeling a little hungry.

Qin Huairu responded, got up and dressed, and went to the kitchen to heat steamed buns.

Jiang Pingan put his hands on his head, looked at the beams of the roof, and thought that it would be much better to have a woman at home.

At least he used to be hungry, and he could only bear it if he didn't want to get out of bed.

Fortunately, Qin Huairu served him comfortably, and really served him as her own man.

After a while, Qin Huairu came in with six steamed buns in a big bowl.

"I've been eating white noodles for the past two days. From tomorrow onwards, I'll only eat stick noodles. I want to live my life evenly."

Qin Huairu put the bowl on the table, poured two more cups of hot water and put it away, then turned around and waited for Jiang Pingan to get dressed.

Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled while putting on his clothes:

"If you have a conscience, you have nothing to do to harm me."

"Your words are too harsh. You were the one who mentioned eating white noodles these two days." Qin Huairu murmured.

After getting dressed, Jiang Ping'an and Qin Huairu sat down to eat, put steamed buns in boiling water, and ate with relish.

The two were chatting while eating, and Jiang Pingan suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile:

"By the way, I will go to Jiuxiang Village tomorrow, and then I can see how your mother-in-law and Banggan are doing."

Jiuxiang Village, Jia Dongxu's hometown, is next door to Nantai Commune.

Qin Huairu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "I don't care about my mother-in-law's life, but I'm afraid she's starved and thin."

"Don't worry, your stick is smart, no matter where you go, you won't be hungry." Jiang Pingan said heartlessly.

Qin Huairu took small bites of steamed buns, her nose was sore, and said softly, "No matter how smart he is, he's still just a child."

...

In the early morning, when the sun was high, Jiang Ping'an woke up.

Going to Nantai Commune today, he didn't have to run as hard as yesterday, so he just got a good night's sleep.

Even with Qin Huairu, after feeding Xiao Dang early in the morning, he continued to squint.

In the bed, it is extraordinarily warm.

The canopy bed made of solid wood creaked for a long time.

After a period of training, Qin Huairu has fully adapted to Jiang Pingan's intensity.

All kinds of weird tricks have gradually become proficient.

Time passed slowly, and the sun shone on the bed.

Suddenly, the movement in the room stopped abruptly.

After a while, Qin Huairu sat up slowly, her face was rosy, she scratched her disheveled hair to one side, and whispered:

"Get up, don't you say you're going out today? It's too late, why don't you go out?"