Siheyuan: The Final Winner Chapter 642

  Chapter 642 Xu Ning'an knows it well, Xu Damao is ungrateful and ungrateful

  The next day.

  Just after eating in the morning, Li Fangmei and Yan Jiedi came over.

  Jiang Yuanhong and Jiang Yuanshu at home are still young, with them taking care of them, Qin Jingru is much more relaxed.

  Yan Jiedi just came to help, and she was idle when she was idle. She loved to run to Jiang Ping'an's house since she was a child.

  Jiang Ping'an didn't treat her badly, as long as she came to help with laundry and cleaning, he would give her a dime.

  A few years ago when she was young, she was given one candy every day, and the candy cost a penny.

   Now it is equivalent to a ten-fold increase in salary, so Yan Jiedi is very satisfied.

   She didn't spend the money indiscriminately. After passing the Taoist hand, it was all stored in Jiang Ping'an.

   When they said they needed it, they asked Jiang Ping'an to get it.

   But obviously, she is very frugal. She has never spent any money in these years, but this girl is a saver.

  Sunday, house cleaning.

  Jiang Ping'an and Qin Jingru held a baby alone, and He Yushui took Li Fangmei and Yan Jiedi to clean up.

  The house is usually cleaned very clean, and it didn't take much effort to clean up neatly.

   "Jiangchang, Yuanshu fell asleep in your arms, why don't you let me take it and put it on the kang?" Li Fangmei said with a smile.

  Jiang Pingan looked at Jiang Yuanshu who was sleeping soundly in his arms, nodded slightly, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

   As he spoke, he sent the child to Li Fangmei's arms, but accidentally touched her headlight.

   "No trouble, this is what I should do."

   Li Fang was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, showing a shyness, and then she carried the child to the bedroom.

   "I really didn't expect that she is petite and exquisite, but she has goods in her arms." Jiang Pingan thought.

   Said to Qin Jingru again: "Jingru, I'm going out to do some errands in the morning, and I should be back at noon."

   "Oh, slow down on the road." Qin Jingru responded, making Jiang Yuanhong giggle.

  Jiang Pingan smiled, took the bicycle, and pushed it out of the yard.

  At the entrance of the alley outside the courtyard, Xu Yueling was eager to see through. Seeing Jiang Ping'an approaching, she waved her hand quickly.

  Jiang Pingan rode forward, waited for her to sit in the back seat, pedaled away.

   "I told my parents about your help and saving my brother, and they were very happy." Xu Yueling said.

  Jiang Pingan asked with a smile: "I didn't promise to help before, so they didn't ask questions?"

   "I asked." Xu Yueling said, "I said I would come to ask you personally."

   "You still remember the old friendship and promised to help again. They love my brother so much, but they didn't say anything."

  Jiang Pingan nodded slightly. Tan Yali was probably confused, but Xu Ningan was not.

   He probably can guess that if Xu Damao wants to suffer less, he can only make his daughter suffer.

   They all came from the old society, so they shouldn't be too hard-pressed to think about this kind of thing.

  There is nothing in the Xu family that Jiang Ping'an can miss, the only one is Xu Yueling.

  Perhaps in Xu Ningan's eyes, Xu Yueling's taking advantage of Jiang Ping'an is not a bad thing, but a good thing.

  If Xu Yueling really followed Jiang Ping'an, she might be able to enjoy the pillow breeze in the future and seek some benefits for Xu Damao.

  Of course, these selfishness can only be felt, not expressed in words.

  But Jiang Ping'an can already predict that Xu Ning'an and his wife will not urge Xu Yueling to find a partner in the future.

  By the small river, in Liu Lan's house.

  With Xu Yueling's coquettish cry, she completed the most important step in her life in an instant.

   "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while." Jiang Pingan comforted her softly seeing her tears streaming down her face.

  Xu Yueling frowned, felt it silently for a moment, let out a sigh of relief, and whispered, "It's fine."

  The real thing is coming, but it is not as scary as imagined, but it has a different taste.

  Jiang Ping'an didn't hesitate anymore, and instantly changed Xu Yueling into the shape he wanted.

  Textile Factory, Security Section.

  Xu Ningan and Tan Yali came to visit Xu Damao again.

   "Da Mao, don't worry, your sister asked Director Jiang, and he promised to help you." Xu Ning'an said.

  Xu Damao frowned and said, "Why do you ask her to ask? Can't you go?"

   "Jiang Pingan doesn't look like he has a good reputation, but he is actually a person who eats meat but doesn't spit out bones."

   As far as his relationship with Xu Yueling is concerned, it's not that good.

   But after all, it was his own sister, he still didn't want Xu Yueling to suffer.

  But they didn't know that Xu Yueling was being tortured to death by Jiang Ping'an at this moment.

   "Then what should we do? Is it true that you will be fed up for the rest of your life?" Xu Ning'an said in a bad mood.

   "Also, if you are unlucky, you may still eat peanuts on special occasions."

  Xu Damao was frightened. He had thought about this since he was arrested yesterday and taken to the security department.

  So even though he knew that Xu Yueling might suffer, he didn't say anything more.

   Seeing that he was silent, Xu Ningan muttered:

   "If you can get through this crisis smoothly, you will do your part in the future!"

   "Don't say anything else, the child will be born next year, don't you want to raise them?"

   Xu Damao gritted his teeth and said, "I was framed by Chen Xueying yesterday!"

   "Hehe, let's face each other, so don't be stubborn." Xu Ning'an still doesn't know his son's nature?

   "If you have no bad intentions, Chen Xueying can seize the opportunity to punish you? Let's have some fun in the future!"

  Paused, he hesitated and said, "You should treat your sister better in the future, she sacrificed for you."

  Xu Damao looked up at Xu Ningan, licked the corner of his mouth, and then sighed: "I will pretend to be confused."

   As for being nice to Xu Yueling, he doesn't have that much in mind, it's not bad if he doesn't make trouble with her.

   "Does mom know about this? Doesn't she love Yueling?"

  Xu Ning'an said: "I did work with your mother last night."

   "For you, no matter how much she loves Yue Ling, she has to endure it?"

   "Da Mao, because of you, our family is heartbroken."

   "If you can't figure it out in the future and something happens, we will just treat you as our son."

   It should be said that he also has some relationship, but Xu Damao was a mess in the past few years.

  For the son to suffer less, those relationships and favors were exhausted.

  Xu Damao had an accident this time, and he also went to ask others, but they all turned him away.

  It is said that even after the cadres retire, there are still people who leave the tea, let alone he is just a projectionist.

  Even the couple on Jiang Pingan's side tried their best to talk about it, but they didn't agree to help.

  If Xu Yueling hadn't come forward, they would really have had to watch Xu Damao be severely sentenced.

  Xu Yueling was sweating profusely, looking at Jiang Pingan with affection, tenderness like water.

  Jiang Ping'an stepped back and gave Xu Yueling a thick stack of handkerchiefs.

   "Come on, you've suffered a lot today, and you probably need to rest for a few days to get better."

  Xu Yueling smiled slightly, took the handkerchief, sanitized it first, and then sandwiched the handkerchief.

  The two of them tidied up, hugged each other and lay down, flirting and talking about themselves.

   "Do you like to eat bread? I can bring it out of the factory." Xu Yueling said with a smile on her face and pursed her lips.

  She works in a food factory. Because she was employed in a technical secondary school, she became a sales team leader after becoming a full-time employee this year.

  Jiang Pingan smirked and said, "I still like to eat steamed buns, especially yours."

"Hate…"

  (end of this chapter)

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