MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 33 Laundry incident

  Chapter 33 Laundry incident

  When eating.

  Liang Ladi asked several children:

   "Da Mao, Er Mao, San Mao, I want you to recognize Uncle Jiang as your godfather, are you willing?"

  Da Mao didn't reply, but Ermao and Sanmao all clamored to say yes.

  Liang Ladi asked Da Mao again: "Where is Da Mao? Don't you want to?"

  Da Mao is the eldest son after all, and he is already studying and knows some things.

  That's why Liang Ladi cares so much about his opinion.

  Da Mao thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "If I recognize Uncle Jiang as godfather, will he help our family in the future?"

   "Yes! You recognize him as your godfather, so that he can help us like your father!" Liang Ladi replied softly.

  Da Mao nodded and said: "Then I will recognize him as godfather."

  Liang Ladi breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said to the children:

   "You all come here and kowtow three times to Uncle Jiang, and you will call him godfather from now on."

  The children were obedient and put down their bowls and chopsticks.

  Come in front of Jiang Ping'an, kowtow three times quickly, and shout in unison: "Godfather!"

  Jiang Pingan laughed loudly, stepped forward to help them up one by one, and said:

   "Okay, okay, I came here in a hurry today, I didn't bring a gift, I'll come over next time to make up for it!"

  Liang Ladi rolled her eyes and persuaded: "Don't spend money recklessly, our family doesn't pay much attention."

   "That won't work, there must be some gifts!" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

   After eating, the three children became closer to Jiang Ping'an.

   After eating, it was already dark outside.

  Jiang Pingan said goodbye and left, Liang Ladi told the children to take care of his younger sister at home, and sent him downstairs.

   "OK, slow down on the road." Liang Ladi said affectionately.

  Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Pingan stepped forward and kissed her on the lips, then pedaled away.

  Liang Ladi pressed her lips with her hands, watching Jiang Ping'an disappear into the night, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, feeling very at ease.

  …

  Jiang Ping'an just returned to the courtyard.

  Yan Jiedi on the opposite side trotted over.

   "Brother Ping An, I saw that there were unwashed clothes in your room yesterday, can you wash them for me now?"

  Jiang Pingan parked the car outside his house, turned around and said:

   "Don't wash it so late, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

  The third mother who was washing things in the sink over there looked over, but didn't say anything, and seemed to be silent about Yan Jiedi's behavior.

  Yan Jiedi said anxiously: "It's not too late, it's not too late at all, I can wash it soon!"

   "They are all cotton-padded jackets and trousers. After getting wet, you can't even lift them up. How do you wash them?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.

  Yan Jiedi looked back at the third mother, leaned forward and whispered: "My mother will also help."

  Jiang Pingan pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Forget it, then you go wash it, and hang it under my roof later."

   "Hee hee, I will definitely help Brother Pingan wash the clothes clean." Yan Jiedi said happily.

  Jiang Pingan sighed secretly.

  This girl seldom does laundry at home. She is in high spirits on such a cold day and it is so dark.

  The door was unlocked, so Yan Jiedi pushed the door open to get the clothes after getting her consent, and quickly came out with a hug.

   "I have soap in my room, remember to get it!" Jiang Ping'an shouted.

  Yan Jiedi walked towards the sink with her clothes in her arms, without responding, she said, "Got it, I'll come and get it later."

  Back in the room, Jiang Ping'an took the stove out, borrowed a fire from the old Li's house next door, and boiled a pot of water.

  It's useless to light the brazier this winter.

   To sleep at night, you need to get a few salt water bottles, fill them with boiling water, and put them under the quilt to keep warm.

   Otherwise, the more you sleep, the colder you will be.

  After the water was boiled, Jiang Ping'an went back to his room and turned on the radio.

  Still listening to Peking Opera, this stuff has the most charm, anyway, there are no words that I can’t understand.

  …

   In the middle of the night, the courtyard was very quiet.

  Jiang Ping'an opened the door and went out, and came to the backyard with ease.

  Pausing at the door of Xu Damao's house, Jiang Ping'an pushed the door lightly, and it opened in an instant.

   When he came to the room, he smelled of alcohol. Needless to say, Lou Xiaoe must have drunk Xu Damao again.

  So sometimes women change their minds and become ruthless, making it impossible to guard against.

   After closing the door, Jiang Ping'an touched the bedroom and took a photo of the floor with a flashlight.

  Xu Damao was sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt.

  When Lou Xiaoe heard the movement, she lifted the quilt and whispered, "Come in, don't freeze!"

  Jiang Ping'an didn't bother, turned off the flashlight, took off his coat, and got under the covers.

   In the next few hours, Xu Damao slept soundly on the ground, and Jiang Pingan and Lou Xiaoe were also very happy.

  It was past two o'clock, and Jiang Ping'an whispered in Lou Xiaoe's ear, "I'm going back."

  Lou Xiaoe was exhausted, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were squinted, and she said weakly:

   "Be careful on the road, don't let people find you."

   "Don't worry!" Jiang Ping'an replied.

  Get up and get dressed, and then take another look at Xu Damao on the ground before going out.

  Come to the middle courtyard.

  Jiang Ping'an hesitated for a moment, took a few steps, and carefully looked inside the window of Jia's house.

  Can't see anything, there are curtains blocking it.

   "Forget it, I'm almost full today, go back to sleep first." Jiang Pingan thought.

  Back home, Jiang Pingan suddenly smiled.

   I saw that Qin Huairu came over at some time in the bed, and she was sleeping soundly at the moment.

  Jiang Pingan didn't wake her up, took off his coat lightly, got into bed, and fell asleep with Qin Huairu in his arms.

   Early morning.

  When Jiang Pingan woke up, there was no one around him, and Qin Huairu's body fragrance still lingered in the bed.

  Woke up, got dressed, and was about to wash up when Jiang Pingan frowned suddenly.

  I saw that half of the soap that Yan Jiedi took yesterday was consumed.

   You need to know that the bar of soap is still new and has never been used once!

   Washing a set of clothes, no matter how you use it, you won’t use up so much.

   "Good guy!" Jiang Ping'an cursed secretly, suddenly in a bad mood.

  Hunting geese all day long, the geese pecked at their eyes.

  Jiang Ping'an definitely couldn't eat this stuffy loss. After turning the ball, he thought of some way to get justice from Yan Pugui's family.

   Then he came to the eaves, looked up at the laundry last night, and got even angrier.

  The clothes were not washed at all, and there were still many traces of soap left on them.

   "Draw it, bad luck!"

  Jiang Pingan grinned and cursed, and tore off all his clothes so as not to be upset.

  At this time, the third mother came out of the house.

  Jiang Pingan glared at her, but didn't make any noise with her, and walked straight to the backyard with his clothes in his arms.

  The third mother smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly turned back to the house, fearing that Jiang Ping'an would come to trouble her.

  There was a lot of laundry in their house yesterday, so Jiang Ping'an's clothes were naturally washed last.

   But it was very late at that time, the weather was cold, and Jiang Pingan's clothes became heavy after being wet.

  So when she was washing, she dealt with it hastily.

  She got up just now, looked out the window, saw Jiang Ping'an's face was angry, and then noticed that the clothes were not washed.

   But it's too late to save.

  Backyard.

  Jiang Pingan rushed to Xu Damao's house with his clothes in his arms.

  The couple were having breakfast, and when Jiang Pingan came in with a bag of clothes, Xu Damao frowned and said:

   "Jiang Ping'an, you don't want my wife to wash your clothes, do you?"

  Jiang Pingan glared at him, and scolded: "Stay aside, I'm not asking you to help wash!"

   As he said, he put the clothes in a basin, turned around and smiled at Lou Xiaoe:

   "Sister Xiao'e, this dress was ruined by the third mother last night. You have worked hard today, so help me wash it again."

  Lou Xiaoe nodded and smiled: "Okay, you can put it there, and I will wash it for you later!"

  (end of this chapter)