MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 509 He Yushui's expectation, New Year's plan

  Chapter 509 He Yushui's expectation, New Year's plan

  Before eating.

  Yan Jiedi said hello and left.

   "This girl has learned from us." He Yushui smiled slightly.

  Jiang Pingan nodded, smiled and said, "Children need to be taught more, how can they learn well if they don't teach?"

  The meal was served, and the two chatted while eating.

   "My brother took a private job today, and he probably won't be back until very late." He Yushui said.

   "I heard that the price is very low, two yuan. He didn't mention this kind of work before, but now he accepts it."

  Jiang Pingan took a bite of the food, nodded and said, "People are forced out."

   "Although the house is transferred to your name, he still doesn't trust you and wants to take the house back earlier."

  He Yushui smiled and said: "Then he has something to earn, one thousand and five, tsk tsk, how long will it take to save enough?"

   "However, you have set a five-year repayment time, and it is not easy to repay 1,500 yuan in five years!"

  Jiang Pingan said with a smile: "The couple are making money, and your brother is taking on private jobs. There is still hope for working harder."

   "It's just hopeful, an average of 25 yuan a month, um..." He Yushui pondered.

  She did some calculations and found that if He Yuzhu did enough private work, it was really possible to earn that much money.

   Speaking of which, He Yuzhu's culinary talent is really not a cover, and he is somewhat famous in the chef circle in the capital.

   Especially the authentic Tan family cuisine, which is a unique skill.

   Except for a few state-owned restaurants, it is really hard to find it in other places.

  As long as the age is a little better and the quality of the banquet is higher, five yuan for a meal is not too high.

  If there is enough private work, He Yuzhu will be more diligent, and if he wants to take the house back within five years, he will indeed see hope.

   "But the house of the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai is basically hopeless to take back." He Yushui continued.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled, didn't speak, and ate with a dull head.

  After He Yushui took a few mouthfuls of rice, he asked again: "Brother, you will go to the countryside in a few days, can you take me there again?"

   "Come on, I finally had a good time with your sister Jingru, what are you messing with?" Jiang Pingan said.

  He Yushui pursed his lips, gouged him out, and said, "Duplicity, I think you want me to go."

   "I'm really looking forward to it, but not necessarily your sister Jingru!" Jiang Pingan said.

   "Take your time, the two of you got to know each other last time, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

  He Yushui nodded and said: "Okay, if you don't go, you won't go. I just took a rest."

   "It's just right, send some food to the small courtyard on Sunday." Jiang Ping'an ordered.

  He Yushui nodded and said: "Understood, I will go there to have a look if you don't tell me, or don't worry."

   "With Yu Li and Yu Haitang taking care of it, why are you worried?" Jiang Ping'an asked suspiciously.

  He Yushui said: "Yu Li is okay, but Yu Haitang is crazy and out of tune. I don't trust her."

   "Last month, she wiped the glass and broke two pieces, and cleaned the kitchen and broke three bowls. This kind of thing is too much."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "She is at home, with her mother and eldest sister doing housework, so her ten fingers are not in the sun."

   "After moving here, I slowly learned to do housework from her sister. We should encourage and not be too harsh."

   "Rainwater is so capable. It can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. You can't ask her according to your standards."

  He Yushui was giggling when he heard the words, with a little pride on his face. Jiang Ping'an praised her, which made her overjoyed.

  Seeing her happy, Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "I plan to call Jingru to the city to celebrate the New Year."

   "Let her experience the atmosphere in the city in advance, anyway, after the new year, I will argue with her."

  He Yushui smiled and said: "It's great, with Sister Jingru here, the New Year will be much more lively."

   As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Ping'an pitifully with a slumped face, and said:

   "You don't know, when these years passed, I was deserted by myself, but I was lonely."

  Jiang Pingan scolded with a smile: "Come on, when did I not go to the countryside with you on New Year's Eve?"

  He Yushui grinned and said, "But during the few days of Chinese New Year, I lived alone!"

   "I see other people's family reunions and happy New Year's Eve, and I'm so envious!"

   "After I understand some things, I think that I will marry someone in the future, and I will have more children, and the New Year will be lively!"

   "Hahaha..." Jiang Ping'an laughed loudly, and said, "I really have you, so what's your point?"

   "Hey, isn't that what I was thinking about when I was bored!" He Yushui blushed and laughed softly.

   "But speaking psychologically, I still have this wish..."

   As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Pingan meaningfully, affectionately.

  Jiang Ping'an restrained his smile and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will help you realize it."

   "Bah, who wants you to help me realize it? I'll go with someone else." He Yushui raised his head and said arrogantly.

  Jiang Pingan glanced at her sideways and said, "You are so courageous, aren't you afraid that I will beat you to tears?"

   "Okay, I'm afraid you'll beat me up, so I won't find someone else, giggling..." He Yushui giggled.

   After eating.

  He Yushui finished cleaning and left in no hurry, saying that he wanted to borrow Jiang Pingan's teapot.

  Jiang Ping'an was naturally willing to lend her his teapot.

  He Yushui bit the spout of the teapot and sipped it, rolled his eyes, and said that the teapot was smelly and not very tasty.

  Jiang Ping'an persuaded her not to be in a hurry, this pot has been around for a few years and is full of charm, so she should sip the tea carefully.

  So He Yuguo really calmed down and pecked at the grinder. After a lot of effort, he choked on a mouthful of white tea.

   "Ahem... vomit..." He Yushui ran to the side and retched, with white foam at the corner of his mouth.

  Jiang Pingan laughed, hid the teapot, stepped forward to pour a glass of water and handed it over, saying:

   "Tell you not to worry, you just don't believe it, are you choking now?"

  He Yushui winked like silk, gouged him out, and said angrily, "Don't think I don't know you're playing tricks."

   As he spoke, he took the water cup and gurgled to rinse his mouth. After a long time, he let out a long breath and regained his composure.

   Putting down the water glass, she rubbed her cheeks, her face was flushed, she blinked her big watery eyes, and muttered:

   "The face is a little sour, it's too tortured."

  Jiang Pingan stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, touching his forehead, and said with a smile:

   "Rainwater now understands more and more, and has become glib, with a sharp tongue like fire, which won my heart!"

  He Yushui blushed, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, leaning gently in his arms, whispering softly:

   "I can't do anything else now, I can only spend some time talking, and it will be better in a few days."

  The two embraced each other, flirting and cursing in a low voice, which was quite interesting.

   When the time was almost up, He Yushui raised his hand and looked at his watch before rubbing his face with Jiang Ping'an and turning back.

  Jiang Pingan stepped into the living room and was about to close the door when he suddenly saw a sewing machine in the corner.

   "It seems that Jingru doesn't know how to use a sewing machine, and she has to learn from Ladi in the future." Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

   "By the way, it seems that Qin Huairu has some tailoring skills."

  Qin Huairu's craftsmanship can't compare with Liang Ladi's, she can only barely sew...

  PS: It’s the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass.

  (end of this chapter)