Siheyuan: The final winner

"As for how long it will stay, I'm not sure, at least three days!"

"By the way, I heard that the relief food has arrived? Has your family received any food?"

Qin Jingru sighed and said, "It will only be distributed to the brigade when it is divided."

"Families and households go to receive food every day according to the population, but the amount is not much, so I barely eat two meals."

Qin Huairu said: "This arrangement is for fear that some people will eat all the food in one go."

"This year, the relief food is only distributed this time. If it is eaten up, it is really gone."

After chatting for a while, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were busy steaming buns.

Jiang Ping'an came here today, and naturally he wants to eat well.

"Sister Qin, your home..." Jiang Ping'an hesitated.

Qin Huairu pursed his lips and sighed:

"My parents, brother and sister-in-law all have great opinions on me."

"This time, I'm fortunate to have you here, otherwise I don't know what to do!"

She is also very fortunate at this moment that she was able to meet Jiang Ping'an last time, otherwise she would have to go back that day.

Obviously, she hasn't come back in six or seven years.

It is estimated that her parents, brother and sister-in-law all thought she died outside.

Qin Jingru interjected: "Sister, it's not your fault."

"In the end, it's still your mother-in-law and a man who are not things!"

"I thought you were living a life of mixing oil with honey in the city, but who knew that you were serving as a servant girl."

"Instead of me, I'd rather stay in the country than go to the city to live like that."

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu's aggrieved eyes filled with tears, her nose was sore, and she gritted her teeth to keep the tears from falling.

She sniffed and choked: "What's the use of talking about this now?"

"I already have a stick and a little dang, is there any room for regret?"

Saying that, she glanced sideways at Jiang Ping'an who was sitting beside her.

If it wasn't for Jiang Ping'an, he had no way out before, and he might have gritted his teeth and insisted.

But now, she felt very vulnerable.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

She has no status in Jia's family, Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu beat and scold her at every turn, treating her like servants.

Not enough to eat, not even to eat.

On the contrary, on Jiang Ping'an's side, as long as you go to him, you can eat enough, or even eat well.

Dumplings made of white noodles can be eaten up to the end.

Even in the countryside, at least there is a wowtou, instead of eating a sticky porridge with a clear soup and little water.

She ate the worst at Jiang Ping'an, but became the best at Jia's.

At least, after she got married to Jia's family, she didn't eat a few decent meals, let alone endure it.

Therefore, when she mentioned this at this moment, the grievances in her heart could not be hidden.

If it wasn't for Qin Jingru, she would have thrown herself into Jiang Ping'an's arms and sought comfort.

Jiang Pingan glanced at her and hesitated:

"Sister Qin, I don't know if I should tell you something."

"It's okay, just say it, I'm not as delicate as you think." Qin Huairu said with pursed lips.

Jiang Ping'an nodded slowly and said, "After Jia Zhang and you came to the country, Jia Dongxu lost a lot of money these days. Everyone in our yard knows this."

After Qin Huairu heard this, she didn't say anything, just lowered her head and kneaded the dough vigorously.

Tears dripped silently from her cheeks, big drops like rain.

"Sister, you go to the side and rest for a while!" Qin Jingru pushed her away.

She didn't really care about Qin Huairu, but watched the teardrops fall on the chopping board, afraid of breaking the dough.

Qin Huairu seemed to have lost her soul in an instant, so she sat down on the bench next to her, gritted her teeth and sobbed.

Jiang Ping'an frowned and didn't go to comfort him.

She will know about this sooner or later, and now she knows, at least she has a mental preparation.

Of course, he didn't have any good intentions, and wished that Qin Huairu could be separated from the Jia family.

But Jiang Ping'an knew that although Qin Huairu was secretly friendly with herself, she was a traditional woman after all.

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog.

She now has two children, and no matter how poor the conditions in the city are, she will be better off than in the country.

Therefore, Jiang Ping'an was 100% sure that Qin Huairu would still forgive Jia Dongxu.

Not even the slightest complaint will be expressed.

People often say that the first-hand Qin Huairu is really good, which is not without reason.

Therefore, from the beginning, Jiang Ping'an was only greedy for her body, but not insatiable, but also for her heart.

What do you care about?As a great young man with the ambition to be prime minister, how tiring is it?

Sure enough, when the steamed buns were ready to cook, Qin Huairu came back to his senses.

She wiped away the tears, and started busy again as if nothing had happened.

"Is she all right?"

Qin Jingru stole the air and leaned in front of Jiang Ping'an, her eyes gurgling, and she asked in a low voice.

"How do I know? Are you not her cousin? Should you know her better?" Jiang Ping'an asked back.

Qin Jingru pondered for a moment, then muttered, "It should be fine."

"She has been strong since she was a child. She looks weak and pitiful on the surface, but she has a lot of twists and turns in her heart!"

Jiang Ping'an glanced at her in surprise, and said in surprise, "Hey, how did you become so smart, girl?"

"Hee hee, I'm not stupid at all, okay? I just don't have the heart of my cousin." Qin Jingru said with a smile.

Qin Huairu, who was cooking vegetables, saw the two of them muttering, and said angrily:

"What are you talking about? Can't you be louder? Is there anything you can't let me hear?"

Qin Jingru stuck out her tongue at her, waved her hand and said, "No, I didn't say anything, hee hee..."

"Virtue, don't be poor, quickly clear the table, and dinner will be served soon."

Qin Huairu rolled his eyes and told Qin Jingru.

Qin Jingru responded, jumped forward, started to clean up the table and bench, and set the tableware and chopsticks.

Chapter 56 Qin Jingru's Longing

The main food at noon is steamed buns.

Three dishes were fried, namely shredded potatoes, fried cabbage and fried bean sprouts.

Dish is very common, but it is better than oily and watery.

Originally, there was still a small half can of lard here. Today, Jiang Ping'an brought another can, which can be eaten for a long time.

Moreover, Jiang Ping'an also warned him that it was hard work for him to walk around the countryside and the oil and water should not be too little.

Therefore, Qin Huairu didn't dare to save when cooking, for fear that Jiang Ping'an would not be able to eat well and delay the business.

During dinner, Qin Huairu asked, "Are you going out today?"

"If you don't go out today, you will be outside all day tomorrow." Jiang Ping'an replied.

"It depends on whether the purchase goes well. If it doesn't go well, I won't be back at night."

Although he now has pork, chicken, hares and other things in his space, he can't just take them back.

It would be better to at least mix some other mountain goods, such as mushrooms, dried mushrooms, bacon and the like.

In particular, bacon is also in short supply in this era.

It's a pity that Jiang Ping'an can't get enough salt, and he also needs a salt ticket to buy salt.

Otherwise, he can use the space to process many ingredients such as bacon, sausage, and fish.

(The supply of salt was only opened in Beijing in 63, and anyone who understands the reason understands it.)

After a pause, he said again: "By the way, today Xu Damao is coming to our commune to play a movie."

"Who is Xu Damao?" Qin Jingru asked in confusion.

Jiang Ping'an: "The projectionist who shows the movie lives in the same courtyard with us."

"Oh, the commune is putting on a movie, why didn't the brigade notify you?" Qin Jingru wondered.

Qin Huairu said, "The notice will definitely not be issued until Xu Damao arrives at the commune."

Qin Jingru smiled and nodded, "That's true."

"Let's eat quickly, maybe the notice will come down, and you can go to the movies at night." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

Afterwards, the three of them ate with their heads down.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru have been eating wofutou these days, and their stomachs are full of pantothenic acid.

At this time, I ate steamed buns with white noodles and fried vegetables with oil and water.

Eat and drink well.

Qin Huairu went to feed Xiaodang, and Qin Jingru stayed behind to wash the dishes and clean up.

Jiang Ping'an sat and watched Qin Jingru busy.

From time to time, she turned her head and smiled at Jiang Ping'an, with kind eyes and a sweet smile.

After cleaning up, Qin Jingru said that he would go back to the village, mainly to inquire about watching movies.

There are few entertainment activities in the countryside, and every time a movie is played, it is more lively than the New Year.

If you know where there is a movie, it is common to run dozens of miles of mountain road and rush to watch it.

After Qin Jingru left, Jiang Ping'an returned to the bedroom.

Jiang Ping'an lived in the first room on the left of the main room, and Qin Huairu lived in the second room.

There are not many quilts in the Jia family. Jia Zhang took two beds with him, and Jia Dongxu also used them at home.

So when Qin Huairu went to the countryside, he brought only one bed.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping'an had two extra quilts on her side, so she was welcome and used them early.

Jiang Ping'an walked to the room where she lived and looked up.

Just when Xiaodang fell asleep after eating, Qin Huairu carefully put her daughter under the bed.

When she came out of the room, Jiang Ping'an hugged her and kissed her warmly.

"Take it easy, go and bolt the door and draw the curtains, or it would be bad if Jingru rushed in."

Qin Huairu was out of breath. She hadn't seen Jiang Ping'an for a few days, so she thought hard, but she didn't forget to warn her.

Jiang Ping'an quickly turned around to lock the door. When he came back, Qin Huairu had already drawn the curtains.

The two no longer had any worries, and looked at each other with fire in their eyes.

No need to endure it anymore, now only the most primitive actions can relieve the emotions.

"Love me..." Qin Huairu rushed forward and said softly.

Jiang Ping'an: "..."

After more than 40 minutes, both of them showed satisfaction and hugged each other.