Siheyuan: The Final Winner Chapter 56

  Chapter 56 Qin Huairu Tears

  Qin Huairu's natal family.

  There are only four tile-roofed houses, which are a main room, two bedrooms and a stove room.

  She has two older brothers, both married, each occupying a bedroom.

  Her parents can only sleep in the stove house.

   When guests come, stay at someone else's house.

   Sleeping overnight is very common in rural areas.

  Sometimes even if the family has extra beds, but the quilt is not good, they will let the guests stay in other people's houses.

  Jiang Ping'an's house is spacious, and many people come to stay overnight.

  But most of them are from Liangjia Village.

   Soon, Jiang Ping'an arrived in his yard.

  He glanced at Qin Huairu a few times, perhaps because there was no Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu in charge here.

   Eat well, live well, and relax.

  So she is in a very good state of mind, with a relaxed look on her face.

   Seeing Jiang Ping'an coming, the two sisters stepped forward to greet him from a distance.

  Seeing that he brought so much food and vegetables, they couldn't help but help move things into the house.

  In the kitchen.

  Jiang Pingan took a look at his rice vat.

  I found that the stickmeal saved before was not consumed much.

   "You didn't eat at my house?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

  Qin Huairu shook his head and said, "I ate it at your house, but I dare not eat too much."

   "Food is expensive nowadays, so eat sparingly."

   "Brother Ping An, how long will you stay in the countryside this time?" Qin Jingru asked eagerly.

  Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Then we will have a full meal at noon today."

   "As for how long you will stay, I can't say for 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: "The division will only be sent to the brigade."

   "Each household receives food every day according to its population, and the amount is not much. It barely eats two meals."

  Qin Huairu said: "This arrangement is to prevent some people from eating all the food in one go."

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

   Chatting for a while, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were busy steaming steamed buns.

  Erjiang came here safely today, so naturally he wants to eat well.

   "Sister Qin, your family..." Jiang Pingan hesitated.

  Qin Huairu pursed her lips and sighed:

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

   "This time I came here, fortunately there is still you here to settle down, otherwise I don't know what to do!"

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

   Obviously, she hasn't been back for six or seven years.

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

  Qin Jingru interjected: "Sister, I can't blame you."

   "In the final analysis, your mother-in-law and men are not things!"

   "I thought you were living a sweet life in the city, but who knew you were serving people as a maid."

   "If it were me, I would rather stay in the country than go to the city to live that kind of life."

  Speaking of this, Qin Huairu's aggrieved eyes were filled with tears, his nose was sore, and he gritted his teeth to prevent the tears from falling.

  She sniffed and choked up, "What's the use of saying this now?"

   "Now that I have a stick and a little pawn, is there any room for regret?"

   As she spoke, she glanced sideways at Jiang Pingan who was sitting next to her.

  If it weren't for getting involved with Jiang Ping'an, I had no way out before, so I might have gritted my teeth and persisted.

   But right now, she felt very vulnerable.

  No contrast, no harm.

  She has no status in Jia's family. Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu beat and scold her frequently, and treat her like a servant.

   Can't get enough to eat, or even have to eat.

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

   Dumplings made of white flour can be eaten until full.

  Even if you go to the countryside, you should at least have steamed buns, instead of sticky porridge with sticky soup and little water.

   She had the worst food at Jiang Ping'an's, but it was the best at Jia's.

   At least, after she married into Jia's family, she didn't eat a few decent meals, let alone eat enough.

  So, when it comes to this now, she can't hide the grievance in her heart.

   Had Qin Jingru not been there, she would have flung herself into Jiang Ping'an's arms, seeking comfort.

  Jiang Pingan glanced at her, hesitated and said:

   "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 pursed her lips and said.

  Jiang Pingan nodded slowly, and said, "Since Jia Zhang and you came to the countryside, Jia Dongxu has lost a lot of money in the past few days. Everyone in our yard knows about it."

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

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

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

  She didn't really care about Qin Huairu, but looked at the tears falling on the chopping board, fearing that the dough would be damaged.

  Qin Huairu seemed to have lost his soul in an instant, and sat down on the bench next to him, gritting his teeth and sobbing.

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

  She will know about this sooner or later, and now she knows, at least she is mentally prepared.

  Of course, he has no good intentions, wishing that Qin Huairu and Jia's family will be divorced.

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

  Marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog.

  She now has two children, and no matter how poor the conditions in the city are, it will be easier than life in the country.

  So, Jiang Ping'an is 100% sure that Qin Huairu will still forgive Jia Dongxu.

   Not even the slightest bit of complaint will be expressed.

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

  So from the very beginning, Jiang Ping'an only wanted her body, but he would not be insatiable, but wanted her heart.

  Why should you care? How tiring is it for a good young man with the aspirations of prime minister?

   Sure enough, when the steamed buns were finished and the dishes were about to be cooked, Qin Huairu came to his senses.

  She wiped away her tears, and started to get busy again as if nothing had happened.

   "Is she all right?"

  Qin Jingru took the time to come up to Jiang Ping'an, rolled his eyes, and asked in a low voice.

   "How do I know? Aren't you her cousin? You should know her better?" Jiang Pingan asked back.

  Qin Jingru pondered for a moment, then muttered: "There should be nothing wrong."

   "She has always wanted to be 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 Pingan glanced at her in surprise, and said in surprise, "Hey, how did you become so smart, girl?"

   "Hee hee, I'm not stupid, am I? It's just that I'm not as thoughtful as my cousin." Qin Jingru said with a smile.

   Qin Huairu, who was cooking, saw the two muttering, and said unhappily:

   "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, hehe..."

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

  Qin Huairu rolled his eyes and told Qin Jingru to say.

  Qin Jingru responded, jumped forward, and began to clean up the tables and benches, and set up the dishes.

  (end of this chapter)

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