An old man with a wrinkled face sat on a small bench with a frown, smoking a dry cigarette, and he was also wearing a white-washed homespun garment with many patches.

In front of him was a cage of chicks and a cage of ducklings that had just come out of the shell for two days, and it should have been a short time, and the little things left over from the sale were constantly calling at the moment, obviously hungry.

These are not enough to attract Guan Ping'an's attention, just because there is an old lady next to this old man, who is secretly wiping tears, and their stall is in a small corner.

This is certainly not public.

There were also passers-by who walked past their stalls, but few people stopped, and the reason was nothing more than a small number, and they all liked to go to the stalls of the poultry market inside to pick.

Guan Ping'an's footsteps paused, and was pulled by Guan Xiaozhu, who was anxious to run forward, she thought for a while, "Third sister, I can't run, you run over first, and I will follow you." ”

If it were someone else, she might be worried that Guan Ping'an would get lost when she was young or something, but Guan Xiaozhu didn't care, and she didn't think about it too much, she was thinking about how to deal with her grandmother after she brought it back.

Although the little girl said that her grandmother would not occupy it, it is too much, or when the chickens are raised, who knows if she will retort again?

And her third uncle had already opened his mouth in the morning to propose a separation, and her mother kept telling her not to spend money indiscriminately, and she agreed, if she used the money from selling insoles this time, she would not be able to hide it from her mother.

Guan Xiaozhu replied to her perfunctorily, "Then you hurry up." ”

Watching her run away, Guan Ping'an turned around and avoided passers-by and walked to the small stall of the two old men and bent down her small body, in fact, she wanted to squat more, but unfortunately the back basket was not cooperative.

"Grandpa, how do you sell this little chicken and duckling?"

Without waiting for the old man who smoked to reply, the old lady wiping her tears immediately replied, "0.15 points for chicken seedlings, 0.20 points for duck seedlings, I didn't offer a high price, and an egg costs 5 points." ”

"Wait, old woman. The old man waved his hand at his wife, "Little Nizi, what about you, let you pick and choose, I don't know if you can support these." ”

True!

Guan Ping'an smiled sweetly, "Grandpa, it's okay, I have a way to feed it." Ten chickens and eight ducklings, right?"

As she spoke, she pointed in one direction, "I want it, but you have to pack a cage for me and send me to the big tree where I parked." ”

"Okay, I'll pack it for you and send it over now, the master, you pack it up quickly, let's go back and take the child to the doctor as soon as possible." ”

Guan Ping'an didn't dare to delay their time, saving people was like fighting a fire, so he directly took out three yuan and a dime and ran behind the old lady.

There is an open space not far from the gate of the market, which is specially for pedestrians to park foreign carts, carts, horse-drawn carts, ox carts, etc., of course, there is also a fee.

An ancient tree next to it arrives in the hot summer, and there are pedestrians who are scattered during the market to take a break under the tree and wait for people to take a break by the way.

Now, when the sun is shining warmly, few people run under the trees, and because it is noon, they are so hungry that they are busy going home.

There must be a small restaurant in such a township, but not to mention the food stamps, it is money, and the farmers who come to the market are eager to break a penny in half, who will have nothing to do in the restaurant.

When Guan Ping'an followed the old lady to come, there were only three or five people in the parking lot. Now it's okay, and she doesn't have to make excuses to keep a few.

As soon as the old lady left, she immediately moved a group of chickens and ducks crowded together in the cage into her small gourd, leaving an empty cage.

Then she dragged the cage aside, untied the basket on her body, sat on a stone on the ground, leaned back to the basket, and closed her eyes.

As soon as the telekinesis unfolded, it was clearly seen that a group of chickens and ducklings in the small gourd were pecking water around a big rough plate with kowtowed horns, so energetic.

She didn't know how long she had to wait for Aunt Liang and them, so she patrolled her few acres of black soil first, planning to give a shelf for the tomatoes and cucumbers that had climbed the vines and bloomed tonight.

Then he looked around the orchard by the pond again, and by the way, he teased a handful of bees and a group of flower butterflies collecting honey.

As for the stack of meat in the red-carpet warehouse and a few wild boars that have not been killed, Guan Ping'an is out of sight, and he is no longer willing to deal with it first.

A 100-pound wild boar cub kept her father and mother busy for half the night, or wait for her to go up the mountain to deal with it herself, looking weird and tired.

Anyway, last night her father planned to send wild boar meat to her aunt and grandmother in the provincial capital, so he wouldn't forget it in the morning, right?

Guan Ping'an leaned there with her eyes closed, not knowing that Aunt Liang inside was looking for her and almost had to find the police, and later her own granddaughter reminded her that Ping'an said that if she couldn't find them, she would wait at the gate.

Aunt Liang walked out of the bazaar, and saw a small figure in the distance under the old tree angry and smiling, Guan Ping'an was drunk and stewed roe deer meat.

This is specially prepared for her to feed her only little brother, look at her father killed a little wild boar, this is to send it to the provincial capital, and she wants to give some to her father-in-law, and she wants to send some to her buddy.

It is estimated that her little brother can't eat meat enough, so how can he not do it?

It's a pity that the crockpot is too small, so much meat has to be boiled slowly.

"Grandma, I said that An An must be waiting for us here. Liang Zhihong finished showing off proudly, and shouted loudly, "An An, An An, I'm here ......."

Guan Ping'an immediately opened his eyes. Ouch mother, it's finally here, she almost thought they were lost.

Seeing this, she immediately put on her back and dragged the empty cage to them, "Grandma Liang, have you bought it? I want to go home." ”

"Why don't you follow your sister?"

"Yes, An An, if you are so disobedient next time, we will not take you to the street. ”

I'm pouring~ Guan Xiaozhu, you little slut!

Without waiting for her to reply, Guan Xiaozhu frowned and looked at the cage on the ground, "I can't find you, is it because of this broken cage? ”

What do you know? Guan Ping'an glanced at her, "Why don't you want money? Our grandmother said that you should be diligent and thrifty! You loser!"

Well, scolding is so pleasant, no wonder her grandmother came out of her mouth.

Aunt Liang immediately burst out laughing. This is really the granddaughter of the sister of the Guan family! I can't wait to take a handful of grass home, why don't you follow your mother?

Liang Zhihong's children heard what their friends said, and felt funny, clapping their little hands and shouting about the loser, so angry that Guan Xiaozhu kicked the chicken coop at his feet.

"You think the carriage is your own! You are not defeated, you take it back by yourself!"

Seeing this, Aunt Liang hurriedly patted her little granddaughter who was coaxing, and coaxed them, "Okay, just stack them together, don't be noisy, they are all good children." ”

Guan Ping'an stuck out his little tongue and rolled his eyes at Guan Xiaozhu: Virtue!