MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 49 Xu Damao is indignant

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  Chapter 49 Xu Damao is aggrieved

soon.

  Big mom measured the size.

  Jiang Ping'an replied, "Okay, I'll just listen to my uncle and continue blind dates this year."

   "That's right, people don't have smooth sailing in their life." Yi Zhonghai said with satisfaction.

  “We are not afraid of difficulties, but we must have the courage to solve them.”

   "Facing up to difficulties, daring to face failure, going through difficulties bravely, and overcoming difficulties with optimism!"

  Jiang Pingan gave a thumbs up and praised: "The level of the uncle is high."

   "I often listen to you say this, and I have also learned a lot of principles of life, which has benefited a lot."

  Yi Zhonghai was even more relieved when he heard this, and personally sent Jiang Pingan to the door.

   When he came to the courtyard, Jiang Pingan saw that He Yushui was still washing his clothes, so he didn't bother him.

  He turned around and walked to the backyard, intending to talk to Lou Xiaoe.

  Under a locust tree in the backyard.

  Lou Xiaoe was sitting knitting a sweater, while Xu Damao was sitting on the side, squinting and basking in the sun.

  Hearing the movement, Lou Xiaoe raised her head, smiled sweetly, and said:

   "Peace is here, come and have a look."

   "I knitted a sweater for you, try to see if the size fits you."

   Xu Damao leaned on the recliner and lazily said:

   "Jiang Ping'an, I hate you kid."

   "Ezi didn't even knit a sweater for me, why should she knit for you?"

  Jiang Pingan stepped forward and replied with a smile:

   "It's not easy? Sister Xiao'e is my sister, so naturally she wants to love me!"

   "Hmph, remember it for me." Xu Damao said with a snort.

   "When you have a wife in the future, I will also go to your wife to knit a sweater for me."

   "That depends on whether you have the ability!" Jiang Ping'an said disdainfully.

   Then he ignored Xu Damao, took off his shirt, took the clothes from Lou Xiaoe, and tried them on.

   "Not bad, a little big."

   "But this is for winter, the bigger one is just right."

  Lou Xiaoe looked around and said with satisfaction.

   "By the way, I went to the department store today and bought you a pair of leather shoes by the way."

   "It fits perfectly in the Chinese tunic suit I gave you earlier."

  Jiang Pingan said gratefully: "Thank you, sister Xiao'e, how can you be so embarrassing?"

   "I'm sorry, but you just refuse directly, and you'll be a good boy if you don't get a bargain there!" Xu Damao interjected.

  Jiang Ping'an turned around, walked up to Xu Damao, and said condescendingly:

   "Is your skin itchy again? Do you want me to help you relax?"

   "Get out of the way, I am a guest here, and I don't know how to give up my seat, is it polite?"

   "Get it by yourself, I will definitely not give up my seat today." Xu Damao said without moving, his eyes narrowed.

  Lou Xiaoe came over and said with a smile: "Peace, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

  Jiang Pingan quickly waved his hands and smiled, "Forget it, I'll go by myself, how can I bother sister Xiao'e?"

   As he spoke, he ran to Xu Damao's house, moved a chair out, and sat between Lou Xiaoe and Xu Damao.

   "Are you cold? Do you want to squeeze in here?" Xu Damao frowned.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "I want to talk to Sister Xiao'e for a while, so you stay aside!"

   Xu Damao sat up suddenly, sniffed Jiang Ping'an, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

   "Huh? I just washed my face and brushed my teeth. Does it still smell like alcohol?" Jiang Pingan raised his arm and smelled it.

  Xu Damao lay down again, lazily said:

   "I'll go to the bathroom first. Seeing that you're not at home, I guess you must have gone outside. Who did you drink with?"

   "Can you control it?" Jiang Ping'an also lay down and spoke.

  Xu Damao smiled and said, "I'll know if you don't tell me."

   "Probably, you went out with Director Chen again, right?"

   "Okay, your kid has become a lot smarter recently!" Jiang Ping'an said unexpectedly.

  Xu Damao laughed and replied:

   "That is, you, Jiang Ping'an, are smart, but I, Xu Damao, can't?"

  Paused, he asked curiously again: "Can you tell me where to drink?"

  Jiang Pingan said casually: "There is nothing inconvenient to say."

   "The director of a garment factory celebrated his father's birthday, and he had a good meal in the past."

   "How good is the food these days?" Xu Damao said disapprovingly.

  Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "This time you are wrong, I really ate a lot of good food today."

   "For example, the braised pork knuckle, soft and fragrant, fat but not greasy, melts in the mouth, tsk tsk..."

  Xu Damao: "Gulu..."

  The sunshine in winter is exceptionally mild.

   Makes people drowsy.

  Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao were fighting each other, while Lou Xiao'e sniggered beside him, adding a few words from time to time.

   While talking, He Yushui finished washing his clothes and came to the backyard with his hands in his hands.

  Lou Xiaoe beckoned to He Yushui and asked her to sit beside her.

  After sitting down, He Yushui asked Jiang Pingan curiously:

   "I saw the old man send you to the door earlier, so happy, what does he want from you?"

  Jiang Pingan replied casually: "It's nothing serious."

   "It's because they saved some cloth tickets and wanted to make me a winter coat."

   "Good guy, Jiang Ping'an, you've never bought clothes, have you?" Xu Damao said in surprise.

   Without waiting for Jiang Pingan to reply, he straightened up, snapped his fingers, and said seriously:

   "Let me smooth it out for you. The shoes you are wearing now are new from Jia Zhang, right?"

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "That's right."

   Xu Damao continued: "The winter coat you are wearing was given to you by Mrs. Chen's wife the year before last, right?"

   "You have another three sets of winter clothes. Director Wang and Ezi of the Street Office gave you one set respectively last year."

   "As soon as winter begins this year, Deputy Factory Manager Li will give you cloth tickets and cotton tickets, which is no different from giving you a set of clothes."

   "Not to mention clothes for summer."

   "As far as I know, except for underwear, you have never bought a set of clothes, and all you wear are gifts from others."

   "It's all right now, even the uncle's family has started to buy winter clothes for you. Is there any reason for this?"

   "Hey, don't say it, it's really like this." He Yushui next to him gave a light snort, blinked his eyes, and continued.

  Xu Damao sighed, lay down on the ground, and said with nothing to love:

   "But I don't understand. How come so many people send you clothes, but no one gives me clothes?"

  Lou Xiaoe said angrily: "Xu Damao, why didn't anyone give you clothes? Who bought you what you're wearing?"

   "Uh, you bought it, but you are my wife, shouldn't you buy me clothes?" Xu Damao said.

  Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said, "I am the poorest in the courtyard!"

   "I owe a whole lot of debt, others see me as pitiful, shouldn't I be given some sets of clothes?"

  Lou Xiaoe nodded again and again, echoing: "Ping An is the most pitiful."

  “Without the help of relatives such as parents, brothers and sisters, life is difficult.”

   "We can only rely on neighbors, friends and colleagues to help."

  He Yushui also chimed in: "Yes, there are so many people willing to help Brother Ping An."

   "This shows that he is popular, Xu Damao, don't be jealous."

   "Poor ass!" Xu Damao said indignantly:

   "In our yard, his life is more nourishing than anyone else's."

   "You talk nonsense! Xu Damao, you are just jealous!" He Yushui suddenly became unhappy.

  Lou Xiaoe glared at Xu Damao and said, "Da Mao, don't say a few words."

   "Isn't it just that someone sent a few sets of clothes to Ping An? What's sour about you?"

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