MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 456 Jiang Ping'an's reminder, Luo Yingqiu's decisiveness

  Chapter 456 Jiang Ping'an's reminder, Luo Yingqiu's decisiveness

  In the cold night.

  Jiang Ping'an and Luo Yingqiu were riding bicycles, driving slowly on the street.

  The well-behaved and lovely Xia Shuhui was put in Jiang Pingan's arms, wrapped in a coat, and fell asleep.

   "This girl doesn't recognize her life." Jiang Pingan said with a chuckle.

  Luo Yingqiu glanced sideways at her daughter with a smile on her lips.

  Xia Shuhui seems to like Jiang Pingan very much, and is also very clingy to him.

   "You should be very popular with children, right? You have an affinity." Luo Yingqiu said softly.

  Jiang Pingan looked into her eyes and said with a smirk, "I'm not just trying to please children."

  Luo Yingqiu blushed, and said in a low voice, "You don't have a shape, you always like to bully me."

  Paused, then shyly said: "Today, Shujun and Shushu have all gone to grandma's house."

  The meaning is self-evident.

  Jiang Ping'an said with a smile: "It's not early at the moment, and I'll have to go back after an hour's delay at most."

   "Well, one hour is enough." Luo Yingqiu's face was rosy, and she was very happy.

   After all, she is a woman who has been married for many years. She is not as shy as Shao Shao, and dares to face her needs directly.

   After a while, Luo Yingqiu took Jiang Ping'an to a small courtyard and stopped.

   "The house here is close to the school, and it was given to me by my parents." Luo Yingqiu whispered.

   "Lao Xia and I have rented out our house, and I don't want to live there either. It feels unlucky."

   As he spoke, he set up the bicycle and took Xia Shuhui from Jiang Ping'an's arms.

   "Mom, are you home yet?" Xia Shuhui asked in a daze.

  Luo Yingqiu showed endless tenderness on her face, and whispered:

   "Shuhui, good boy, you're home, you can continue to sleep!"

  Xia Shuhui snorted, then suddenly squinted her eyes and asked softly, "Mom, where's Uncle Jiang?"

   "Girl, I'm still here. Leave me alone and sleep alone!" Jiang Pingan stepped forward and smiled.

   Turning her face to Luo Yingqiu again, she said: "She has been worrying since she was a child, and she still misses me in a daze."

   "No, she's only clingy to you, not to her brothers and sisters." Luo Yingqiu smiled slightly.

   "I'll take the baby back first, and I'll come out to pick up the car later. You wait a moment."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "There's no need to come again, I can carry one car in each hand."

   As he said, he really carried a car in each hand, so easy.

  Luo Yingqiu said in surprise: "You have such great strength!"

   "Hey, I'm strong, didn't you know that earlier?" Jiang Pingan said with a smirk.

   "Pfft! It's not serious again after three sentences, I hate it!"

  Luo Yingqiu spat lightly, saying that she hated it, but her eyes were smiling.

  She just likes Jiang Ping'an's bad manners, which she can't feel from the serious Xia Youjun.

   Arriving in the courtyard, Jiang Ping'an found out that it was a courtyard.

  There are only three main rooms and two rooms, and there are no wing rooms or inverted rooms.

  Luo Yingqiu saw him curiously looking at him, and said softly:

   "Originally there were wing rooms and inverted rooms, but they were old and fell into disrepair."

   "At that time, there were many houses in the family, and my dad didn't ask anyone to rebuild them."

   "Who knew that his unintentional move actually left a quiet place for his family."

  Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "No wonder the yard is so big."

  If there are side rooms and inverted rooms, 80% of them will be rented out by the street, and it will become a courtyard.

   After Jiang Pingan set up his bicycle, Luo Yingqiu took him to the house.

   "Sit down first, I'll pour some water for Shu Hui to wash his face."

  Luo Yingqiu said softly, her plump and enchanting figure looked hazy and more charming under the dim light.

  Jiang Pingan said with a smile: "You are busy, leave me alone."

   As he spoke, he looked at the layout of the room, which was antique and fragrant.

  The room is relatively spacious, basically all old furniture, it looks like it has been in color for some years, simple and elegant.

  There are many books in the room, every room has it, it is worthy of a scholarly family, full of cultural atmosphere.

  This is a kind of background, all of which are natural and casual, rather than deliberately created atmosphere.

  After Luo Yingqiu washed Xia Shuhui's face and hands, she carried her into the room and put her under the quilt.

   When I came out, I saw Jiang Pingan looking around with his hands behind his back, and asked with a smile, "Do you like these books?"

   "It's okay, I usually like to read." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

  Paused, he pondered: "Hide these books and furniture as much as possible!"

  Luo Yingqiu didn't know, so after thinking about it, she asked in a low voice, "You mean..."

   "Well, you heard me right." Jiang Ping'an affirmed.

  Luo Yingqiu naturally believed Jiang Ping'an's words, with reluctance in her eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and said:

   "Okay, but where should I hide it? Dig a hole and bury it?"

   "How about you hide it for me, I know that since you mentioned this, there must be a way."

   "By the way, there are still many books and old furniture in my parents' house."

   "And my dad has been collecting it all the time, I'll go tell them, you helped hide it together."

  Jiang Pingan stepped forward, put his arms around Luo Yingqiu's waist, buried his head in her neck, and asked with a smile:

   "Is that why you trust me? There are a lot of books and this furniture here, which can be worth a lot of money!"

  Luo Yingqiu hugged his head, narrowed her eyes slightly, let out a small mouth and said, "I believe you."

  Suddenly pressed his hand again and said: "Don't stay here, go to the back room, the kang has never been extinguished in winter."

  Jiang Pingan raised his head, held her proficient little face, smiled, and hugged her lazily...

  …

   "Like a bull, you should change your name to bull."

  Luo Yingqiu's face was rosy, and the aftertaste on his face was still lingering. He helped Jiang Pingan clean up and laughed softly.

  Jiang Pingan took a puff of cigarette and asked with a smile, "Is this a good or bad word for you?"

   "Think about it yourself, hehe..." Luo Yingqiu said with a blushing face, with a hint of shyness in her expression.

  Jiang Pingan likes to see her shy expression the most, she likes to be shy, and blush at every turn.

   This woman, Jiang Pingan, met her too late, otherwise he would have married her.

  In fact, it is not only He Yuzhu who likes beautiful and perfect women from the city, cultured and working.

  Jiang Ping'an also likes it!

  Luo Yingqiu's gentleness is enough to make any man change for her.

   "You, why are you looking at me like that?"

   Seeing Jiang Pingan staring at her with piercing eyes, Luo Yingqiu blushed again.

   Qingrun's eyes dodged, not daring to meet his gaze, and lowered his head to help Jiang Pingan clean up.

   "You are a gentle town here, making people reluctant to leave." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

  Luo Yingqiu pursed her lips, raised her head and smiled slightly: "I didn't push you away."

   "Unfortunately, there are guests at home, so we have to go back." Jiang Ping'an said.

  Luo Yingqiu nodded and said, "I know, so I don't blame you."

  Paused, then said: "Remember to come and see me often in the future."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Naturally."

  After the sanitation was done, Luo Yingqiu didn't want to keep him, but got up to get his clothes and asked him to put them on.

   "Leave me alone, don't catch a cold when you are shirtless." Jiang Pingan pinched her headlight and said.

  Luo Yingqiu rolled her eyes, hummed lightly, with reluctance in her eyes, but lowered her head so that Jiang Pingan would not see it.

   "Don't see me off, I'll just leave by myself, you should rest early!"

  Jiang Pingan gave her a peck, then turned and left.

  (end of this chapter)