"This kid!"

After the stick terrier left, the three masters shook their heads with disdain.

When people get old, many people and things that they are not used to seeing will not be hidden.

"I have money to save, I don't think about my family, but I think about what motorcycle to buy, it's really unsuccessful!"

Jiang Ping'an said with a smile: "Everyone has their own way of living. ”

"You are old and frugal, and young people don't necessarily want to be frugal."

The third master thought for a while, nodded and said:

"This is also true, my eldest family is also lavish in money, and he doesn't listen to any persuasion."

As for the second and third sons, they almost have no contact, and they usually don't bother to talk face-to-face.

The three masters cut the door, and taught their children to learn to calculate and live a life, and in the end they hurt themselves.

The boss didn't divide the family, but it was better, and the other few who were separated calculated his pension money every day.

The so-called family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and it is nothing more than that.

So he despised the stick terrier, but he didn't know that others also despised his family, saying that his children were unfilial and his parents were unkind.

"You are still blessed, you have the ability not to say anything, the husband and wife are harmonious, and the children are obedient and filial."

Jiang Ping'an heard him flattering, shook his head with a smile and said, "You say that I have the ability, but you always praise me." ”

"I'm not flattering you, I'm being honest." The third master smiled.

"We've known each other for decades, right? When you first entered the city and were still studying in school, we knew each other. ”

"Anyway, since I knew you, I haven't seen you live a hard life, isn't this a skill?"

Jiang Ping'an smiled, didn't debate such a pointless thing with him, and changed the topic:

"Anyway, Silly Zhu is going to hold a wedding in your courtyard, no one will destroy it this time, right?"

"Probably not, right?" The third master hesitated, but he couldn't take it for sure.

"But then again, Silly Zhu's marriage is really difficult."

"Even if I'm married, I don't think it's unusual for me to suddenly divorce one day."

Jiang Ping'an laughed when he heard this, pointed to the three masters and said:

"Good guy, you, as an elder, don't expect the stupid pillar to be better."

The third master said with a serious face: "It's not that I'm bad-hearted, I'm just speaking based on facts." ”

……

The more we reach the end of the year, the stronger the flavor of the year.

On the morning of the 26th day of the lunar month, Jiang Xindong entered the city and specially sent pork and other local products to Jiang Ping'an's family.

More than ten catties of pork, some fat and some lean, as well as pork ribs and pork liver.

"There are many screening tasks at the end of the year, my dad has a cold again, and the New Year's pig at home was killed yesterday." Jiang Xindong said.

After the pork was picked up by Guo Yan, Jiang Ping'an took him to the living room to sit down and drink tea.

"We want to go back for the New Year, you shouldn't work so hard and personally deliver pork." Jiang Ping'an said.

"Besides, this pig-killing rice is only enjoyable if you eat a big pot of dishes, just fresh pork, and my family is not lacking."

Jiang Xindong smiled and said: "It's okay, I really can't finish eating, smear a little salt and marinate it, and eat bacon in the coming year." ”

"How many pigs have you killed?" Jiang Ping'an made a cup of fragrant tea and handed it over to ask, and then took Bao Huazi to him.

Jiang Xindong took Huazi and the teacup, and replied: "Three, there is a sow and a litter of piglets at home." ”

"I don't plan to raise so many pigs next year, I want to live a little light."

After a moment's hesitation, he said, "There's another thing you don't know." ”

"Just last month, Luo Manzi's grave was blown up with gunpowder."

Jiang Ping'an was stunned and said in surprise: "Who blew it up?" ”

"Even if someone has a grudge against him, he has been dead for decades, so he doesn't need to take revenge now, right?"

"I don't know, in the middle of the night, I just heard a bang, and the grave was blown up." Jiang Xindong returned.

"This matter is also very strange to the villagers, guessing that someone should have robbed the tomb, but it was in the wrong place."

"The commune also sent someone to investigate, and after half a month, no news has been released."

Jiang Ping'an thought for a while and said:

"Probably! We still have treasures hidden in the graves of many landlords. ”

The old cemetery is a treasure of feng shui, with a history of hundreds of years, and countless people have been buried.

Jiang Ping'an's parents and elders are also buried in that cemetery.

He had scanned the space and there were many antiques and gold and silver jewels underneath.

But he wasn't bad for money, so he didn't touch those things, and he wasn't interested in robbing tombs.

While chatting, Guo Yan came in with a plate of fruit, said a few polite words to Jiang Xindong, and went to the kitchen to cook again.

A few days ago, Guo's mother returned to the countryside, and Guo Yan was not as idle as before.

Fortunately, the school where Jiang Rongrong works has a winter vacation, and she came back to live, and she can still help out.

As for Lou Xiao'e, because her parents, brother and sister-in-law returned to the capital, they didn't have time to run to Jiang Ping'an's house.

"When you leave in the afternoon, remember to bring a few pieces of fruit back to eat for the New Year." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

Jiang Xindong did not refuse, they were all his own family, and he was polite but saw the outside.

After talking for a while, it was still early, and the two went out of the yard and wandered the streets.

As soon as he got out of the alley, he met Qin Jingru head-on, followed by two children, a man and a woman.

The eldest is sixteen years old and has just entered high school, and the youngest is thirteen years old and has just entered junior high school.

Both children knew that Jiang Ping'an was their father, and they usually called Daddy.

This title can mean father, it can be an honorific title for the elderly, and in some places it is called grandfather as well.

Therefore, girls like Qin Jingru, Miao Hexiang and other girls mostly call Jiang Ping'an's father, and it is too obvious to call her father.

After a few words of greeting, Jiang Ping'an asked, "Are you busy in the store?" ”

"Busy, but there are employees staring, and it's okay for me to delay for a while." Qin Jingru replied with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and asked, "Something?" ”

"There's something wrong, I'll send some New Year's goods back to my parents' house in the afternoon, and I'll be back tomorrow." Qin Jingru nodded and replied.

"So let the two kids stay at your house for one night, and at the same time help me keep an eye on them, so that they don't run around."

When the child is older, it is also worrying, and if he doesn't care about it, he will cause trouble everywhere.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said to the two children, "Go and play with your sister Rong." ”

The two children ran away as soon as they smoked.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said to Qin Jingru again: "It's all here, have lunch and then leave?" ”

"No, I'm relieved that the child is delivered, and I'm in a hurry to go back and pack my things." Qin Jingru shook his head and said.

Jiang Ping'an didn't keep her, she usually came diligently, not at this time and a half.

After Qin Jingru left, Jiang Xindong asked: "Ping'an, how much do you make doing business in the city now?" ”

"It's okay, there are those who make money and there are those who lose money." Jiang Ping'an replied with a smile.

The two continued to wander the street, and Jiang Ping'an asked, "Do you want to go into the city to do business?" ”

"Forget it, I'm not that smart." Jiang Xindong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Now that my parents are old and have several children to raise, I dare not take the risk of starting a business."

"But when the children study and work, I have to ask you to bring one or two."

Jiang Ping'an bowed his head and said: "My own family, needless to say, I will also take care of them." ”

As they walked, the two arrived at Hongxing Street and met the two of them.

Carrying a large bag of things in his hand should be preparing for the wedding.

This is also the first time Jiang Ping'an has seen Silly Zhu's daughter-in-law.

The other party looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, medium-looking, not ugly, but not pretty.

But the figure is not bad, the hips are big and the waist is round, and you can know that you are good at a glance.

(End of chapter)