Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Jiang Pingan lit a cigarette.

He took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, and muttered:

"I have visited Nantai Commune several times before I went to the countryside, so there should be nothing left."

"So I'm going here today, just to try my luck, it doesn't matter if I can buy something or not."

Qin Huairu frowned and said, "Since you can't buy much, then don't go, aren't you tired from running around?"

"You don't understand this matter after talking about it, don't meddle in the matter of the old man!" Jiang Pingan gave her a blank look and said.

He actually wanted to see if the family that kept bees was there.

If it is, you can buy some bees and keep them in the space.

"Okay, then I'll cook first, and you get up earlier." Chun Huairu said with a smile.

In the morning, I ate steamed buns and corn porridge.

Qin Huairu really did what she said, and put away the flour and rice early in the morning.

"The stick noodles you brought this time are very delicate, and made into steamed buns, the taste is no worse than white noodles." Qin Huairu said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "Then you should eat more."

"Don't just make steamed buns, you can also make muffins, pancakes, hair cakes, flower rolls, etc., and eat them side by side."

Qin Huairu thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right, I'll just keep making Wowotou and eat it."

"Okay, anyway, I have nothing to do at home. When Jingru comes over, I'll make some muffins with her first."

Then, she was stunned suddenly, and said in doubt: "It's strange to say that Jingru didn't come to play yesterday."

"I was busy with cleaning at home yesterday. I took a shower, washed clothes and sheets, but I forgot about her."

Jiang Pingan gave her a blank look, and said, "You are allowed to clean and wash clothes at home, but she is not allowed to do it?"

"I came back from her house yesterday and saw her drying clothes."

Qin Huairu nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, the weather is rare these days, and every household is washing clothes and drying quilts."

Had breakfast.

Jiang Pingan pushed his bicycle out and went straight to Nantai Commune.

...

Nantai Commune, Jiuxiang Village.

At the east end of the village, seven or eight children are beating sticks in the snow.

"Tell you to spy on our hen, I will kill you!"

A ten-year-old child pressed his stick's head, hit and pinched, and kept cursing.

"Your grandma called me a bastard, I can't scold her an old bastard, can't I beat you, a little bastard?"

Another child, who was about the same age as Stick, cursed and kicked Stick's ass.

The remaining few children were not to be outdone, and they were all filled with righteous indignation, punching and kicking sticks, scolding while beating.

"Let you sue us, beat him, beat him hard, and sue us if you don't beat him!"

"He pulled me, I'm going to beat him to death!"

"He also stole sweet potatoes from our house to eat. He is a thief and will never be forgiven!"

"He imitated our dog to drink water and frightened our dog!"

"He still eats boogers, it's disgusting!"

"He even ate chicken feces secretly, I saw him seriously, vomit..."

"..."

Everyone chattered, yelled at the stick, and even killed people, talking about his embarrassment while beating.

"Woooo, you wait, I will definitely sue my grandma, woooo!" Bang Ji was so sad that he howled loudly.

At this moment, the Thief Saint has not yet awakened his domineering posture, and when he is beaten, he can only cry.

On the side of the road, Jiang Ping'an suffocated his laughter and almost twitched.

When he couldn't bear it any longer, he yelled loudly: "Hey! Those little bastards stop, or I'll call my lord!"

When the children heard the shout, they were startled at the same time, and turned to look at Jiang Ping'an, all smiling in surprise.

"Brother Ping An is here! Brother Ping An is here!"

The children cheered happily, threw sticks one after another, and came over to chatter around Jiang Ping'an non-stop.

Jiang Pingan laughed loudly, rubbing this child's head for a while, and pinching that child's face for a while.

"It's all gone, go home soon, or grandma will come looking for you later!"

Everyone froze for a moment, then turned around and ran away, scattered in all directions in a panic, and went straight back to their homes to seek shelter.

Jiang Ping'an was overjoyed.

It seems that Jiazhang has not been idle after arriving in the country, and his skill has reached the point where a child can stop crying.

Stick stem sits on the ground and hasn't left yet.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered with mud, as well as countless scars and blood, and he looked miserable.

The cotton-padded jacket and trousers on his body were soaked in snow water, dirty and cold, and made him shiver.

After seeing Jiang Ping'an, he stared eagerly, moved his lips, and held back for a long time before saying: "Uncle Ping'an".

Jiang Pingan smiled and nodded, then said:

"Take me to your grandma!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang is living a hard life. If he doesn't go and have a look, he will not be able to meet his expectations.

Hearing this, the stick stumbled to his feet, and walked slowly ahead to lead the way.

Jiang Pingan saw that he was sluggish, and asked:

"Bang, how hungry have you been?"

"I drank some stick porridge last noon, woo woo..."

Stick was very wronged and cried again.

Jiang Pingan smiled secretly.

After thinking about it, he took out a maltose the size of a pea and handed it over, exhorting:

"Eat it quickly, don't let your grandma know, or she will rob you."

"Yeah!" Stick nodded fiercely, took the candy and immediately threw it into his mouth, and then thanked:

"Thank you, Uncle Ping An, you are the one who treats me the best in the whole courtyard!"

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Know that I treat you well, just keep it in your heart."

"Don't let people know, or I won't give you delicious food in the future."

"Yeah, I won't tell anyone!" Bang Gon promised through gritted teeth.

Sticky boy, he's been smart since he was a child.

If anyone is nice to him, he will try his best to hustle the other party.

Don't think that Bang Geng really listens to Jiang Pingan's words.

He had been secretly beaten up by Jiang Ping'an since he was a child, and he had a shadow in his heart. When he saw Jiang Ping'an, he was very obedient.

so.

Jiang Ping'an often talked about how smart he was, but he still knew that he would be beaten if he didn't obey, which was really unexpected.

Even more surprising.

Jiang Ping'an often beat him with sticks. Not only did this kid not hold grudges, but he got closer to him, which is really weird.

"My grandma doesn't love me, doesn't let me have enough food, woo woo..."

Stick was sad, and cried to Jiang Pingan.

"My mother doesn't love me, she throws me away and doesn't care, I hate her to death!"

"My father is even more hateful. He was popular in the city and drank spicy food, and he drove me to the countryside to suffer."

"When I grow up, I also drive him to the countryside and let him live a hard life."

Jiang Ping'an felt chills in his heart.

This child has a vicious mind since he was a child, and he is simply a born white-eyed wolf.

"Well, the stick is really sensible!" Jiang Ping'an praised.

"But you can only say these things to me, not everywhere."

"If your grandma and parents find out, they will not only beat you, but also deny you food."

Stick nodded again and again, and replied: "I only tell Uncle Pingan about these things in my heart, and I don't tell anyone else!"

"What a sensible boy!"

Jiang Ping'an touched the back of the stick and praised it with a smile.

The stick was very happy when he heard this, and jumped up and down in front to lead the way.

Soon, Jiang Ping'an was taken to the ruins of a house by the stick.

Jiang Ping'an frowned, wondering in his heart, why did Bang Gan bring him here?

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a thatched shed in a hidden corner, and he couldn't help but think:

"No way, Mrs. Jia Zhang lives in a thatched shed with a stick?"