Siheyuan: The final winner

Principal Fang smiled and said, "Are we still being polite?"

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been the headmaster, would I?"

He was Jiang Ping'an's junior high school class teacher and the school's logistics director.

Later, Jiang Ping'an became promising and often went to the countryside.

When it was convenient, Jiang Ping'an often went to his house for dinner, and the relationship between the two became closer when they came and went.

Later, when the old principal retired from illness, Jiang Pingan found a relationship and pushed him up.

Jiang Pingan smiled, didn't say any more, raised his hand to look at his watch, and murmured:

"get out of class ends in 6 minutes, I'll go to the school gate and wait."

"Old Fang, please tell Jingru for help and let her come out after class."

Principal Fang nodded and said, "Okay, you really don't want to go to my house for dinner?"

"You're welcome, I still have some bacon and sausages, and two bottles of Erguotou..."

Jiang Pingan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Next time, it's better to eat something light in this hot weather."

With that said, he turned and went out.

After a while, the get out of class bell rang.

Qin Jingru was overjoyed when she heard Principal Fang say that Jiang Ping'an had come to pick her up, and hurriedly packed up her textbooks and ran outside.

"Peace! You are finally back!"

At the school gate, Qin Jingru ran forward, smiling happily.

Jiang Pingan patted the back seat of the bicycle and said with a smile:

"I'll talk about the old days later, get in the car first, and let's talk while walking."

Qin Jingru smiled lightly, sat on the back seat, put his arms around his waist, and smiled into two crescent moons.

On the country road, Jiang Ping'an rode his bicycle slowly, listening to Qin Jingru's words.

"I'm making rapid progress. The teacher in charge said that next year I can skip directly to the third grade of junior high school."

"Principal Fang also helped me get my school status. I'm not a side reader now, but a serious junior high school student."

"Principal Fang said that if I am willing, I can take the graduation exam this year, and I will get a graduation certificate for sure."

"I'm only in the first year of junior high school, so I'm sure I won't be able to graduate, so I want to discuss it after you come back."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said: "Get the certificate first, after graduation, you can continue to study."

Principal Fang also told him about this before, intending to sell him a favor, but Jiang Ping'an did not refuse.

These days, student status is not recorded electronically, so there is a lot of room for file manipulation.

According to the file, Qin Jingru was already a third-year junior high school student, but she has been dropping out of school because of difficult family conditions.

Even if Principal Fang didn't say anything, Jiang Ping'an planned to raise Qin Jingru's diploma this year.

When the two get their marriage certificate next year and arrange a job for her, a junior high school diploma is still necessary.

Qin Jingru breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, lay on his back, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, even if I get a diploma, I will study hard."

"I don't want to go into the city with you and make people laugh..."

Chapter 242 The Three-Two-Lock Matter

back home.

Jiang Ping'an and Qin Jingru took a shower together.

The road was dusty, and I was sweating in the sun again, and I felt uncomfortable without washing.

"Well……"

After a short while, the two of them had a toss up.

Qin Jingru is one year older this year.

Because of the sufficient nutrition, his body became fuller and more uneven, which Jiang Ping'an couldn't put it down.

later.

The two of them embraced each other indiscriminately, embracing each other with a negative distance, feeling indescribably satisfied.

"I'm sweating again." After a short rest, Qin Jingru raised her delicate face and pursed her lips with a smile.

There is still a slight blush on her small face, her eyes are watery, clear and bright, and she is very beautiful.

Jiang Pingan smiled, rubbed her face lightly, and said softly:

"During this time, how is your family doing?"

Qin Jingru nodded and said: "It's okay, I don't have to worry about food and clothing at home, and I have school, I'm quite content."

"Well, I just miss you so much, hee hee..."

Jiang Pingan withdrew slowly, exhaled lightly, turned around and lit a cigarette, sat down and asked:

"What about your parents? Life should be easier this season, right?"

Qin Jingru pulled the towel, bent down to do hygiene, and replied:

"It's easier. Apart from stick noodles and potatoes, you can also pick sweet potato leaves and wild vegetables."

"Although there is no nutrition, I can't go hungry anymore. I can finally eat a few full meals."

As she said that, she frowned slightly, raised her head and said depressedly: "There are too many, and they can't be cleaned."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Pour some hot water and wash with water, and be quicker."

"Well, fortunately, the thermos bottle is full and ready to use at any time." Qin Jingru nodded.

After tidying up, the two sat and chatted for another 10 or [-] minutes before continuing to take a bath.

After removing the sweat stains, they changed into clean clothes, and the two went to the main room hand in hand and sat down.

"I can accompany you for five days this time, and go back early on Sunday morning." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Qin Jingru smiled openly, leaned into his arms, and said happily:

"Great, no wonder Principal Fang told me to go to class next week!"

Jiang Pingan smiled and asked, "Have your parents gone to the fields?"

"Yeah, earn centimeters, even if you have nothing to do, you still have to go." Qin Jingru nodded.

"If it wasn't for you, I would have gone too."

"To be honest, there is no future in farming. If you don't have enough to eat, you will be poor for the rest of your life."

"By the way, Mr. Liang has been here a few times and said that as long as you return to your hometown, he will invite you to his house."

"Oh? Did you say why?" Jiang Ping'an asked suspiciously.

Qin Jingru shook her head and said, "He didn't say anything, probably it's about the production team!"

"All right, I'll visit his house at noon." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

Then, Qin Jingru chirped and kept talking about what happened in the countryside recently.

Jiang Ping'an listened quietly, occasionally interjecting a few words.

The two were like glue, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

Qin Jingru couldn't finish it, pressed the button to talk, got up and went to the kitchen to light a fire to cook.

Jiang Ping'an walked to Liang's third family, wondering why he was looking for him.

Along the way, I met many villagers coming back from the fields.

"Officer Jiang has returned to his hometown again? How long can he stay this time before going back?"

"Ping'an is becoming more and more official. After all, it is a cultural person, but it is different."

"Peace, I still have a dried hare at home, I will eat it later."

"..."

Jiang Pingan responded one by one, and declined all gifts.

He is not short of this kind of food, but a piece of bacon and a hare are very important to the villagers.

Arrived at Liang Laosan's house.

Liang Laosan warmly greeted him and led him to the main room to sit down and talk.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Jiang Pingan asked directly, "Uncle, I heard from Jingru how many times have you visited me?"

"Well, your brother Bing has been picking and choosing all these years, and he finally found a partner not long ago." Liang Laosan nodded.

"We have made a plan with the woman and plan to get them married in October."

"These years are not good, and I don't do much, so I just buy some candy and buy two sets of new clothes to wear."

"I don't have cloth tickets and sugar tickets? That's why I have the cheek to trouble you."

The soldier brother in Liang Lao San's mouth is Liang Ladi's second brother, named Liang Xiaobing.

Jiang Pingan nodded and asked, "Should I buy the cloth and sugar for you directly, or give you tickets to buy them yourself?"

These days there are only a few kinds of fabrics, and there is nothing to choose, so he can do it for him.

Furthermore, he has always had a good relationship with the Liang family.

So it's not like helping others, always embarrassed before agreeing to help.

Liang Laosan pondered: "You should help buy it, uncle will not be polite to you."

"You help with the money and tickets first, and I will pay the debt with pork when the pigs are slaughtered at the end of the year."

Jiang Ping'an agreed, and asked curiously, "Uncle, how many pigs did your family raise this year?"

"My family raised two, and the old family raised two." Liang Laosan replied.

"It's a pity last year. I raised two pigs and died of illness in the middle of the year. Hey..."

"If it weren't for the fact that the two pigs are fine, I can't pay the commune!"

According to regulations, each family has to raise a pig to sell to the food station.

If you raise two, you can kill one yourself.

In fact, there are very few families that can afford to raise two pigs in recent years. After all, people have nothing to eat, let alone pigs.

In addition to pig food, pig raising is most afraid of pigs getting sick.

The beginning of the year and the end of the year are better. If the pig is dead, it can be slaughtered and cured into bacon.

It died in the middle of the year, the weather was hot, and it couldn't be marinated, so I had to eat it quickly.

At that time, piglets were caught and raised, but they would not grow much by the end of the year. It would be a pity to slaughter them, so we had to continue raising them.

After the two chatted for a while, Jiang Pingan got up and said:

"Okay, cloth and tickets, according to the quantity you said, I will bring it back next time I go back to my hometown."

Liang Laosan got up and smiled, "Leave after dinner. I'll ask your aunt to call Jingru."

"No, our family is ready too, next time!" Jiang Pingan waved his hand and smiled.

Youngest Liang raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you disgusted by the fact that you can't get used to simple food? Eat before leaving!"

"Hehe, you're out of your league if you say that." Jiang Ping'an laughed.

"It's not that you don't know my temperament, will I be polite to you, third uncle?"

After several times of persuading Mr. Liang to stay, he no longer insisted, and sent Jiang Pingan out, saying:

"When will you come back next time? I'm going to prepare some mountain goods. Please have a good drink."

Jiang Pingan pondered: "It's the end of the month, the factory is very busy recently."

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you to come back at the end of the month. I also have time to prepare." Liang Laosan said happily.