Chapter 955: What the hell am I missing?
It is rare for his family to have such a profound understanding, and he must be cheered. Guan Youshou rubbed her little head, "My daughter has grown up." ”
It's not that your daughter grew up, it's that she hasn't dared to grow up. Qi Jingnian looked at Guan Youshou with a relieved face, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.
"At the beginning of man, nature is good......" Guan Tianyou held a book, shook his head and repeated this sentence back and forth, "At the beginning of man, nature is good." ”
Guan Ping'an's eyes widened, "Brother, what do you mean? You actually don't want to comfort your sister and me? Let's say that the good is blessed and enjoys the hardships together?"
Didn't you just say that people are more expensive, it's rare to be confused?Guan Tianyou put a finger to his mouth, "Shh~ Your brother, I'm thinking about a very serious question." ”
"Huh?"
"What the hell am I missing?"
"Hahaha......" Qi Jingnian burst into laughter, and he immediately stood up and walked out. Ouch, his pass, it's so much fun.
"Daddy, they all bullied me. ”
"Okay, don't play with them. Guan Youshou said and flicked his son's forehead with his fingers, picked up his daughter and coaxed while walking, "Dad will take you to your mother." ”
His daughter-in-law has a heart of gold and is sincere. Why did she suddenly go to Dazhong's house to find her cousin on this cold day? She didn't want to get close to Tunzi to get the news as soon as possible.
In the afternoon, the warm sun shone down. sprinkled on the body, the whole person is warm and comfortable, which makes people feel good. Naturally, the elderly are indispensable on the road.
Guan Youshou didn't lack a smile the most, greeted them one by one, took his daughter, and slowly walked in the direction of Ma Zhenzhong's house.
He reckoned that his daughter-in-law was going to be disappointed.
The brother-in-law obviously understood, Xiao Nian'er didn't come yesterday, and he didn't come today, and the uncle of the in-laws has passed this twenty-four hurdle.
Twenty-three priests, twenty-four sweep houses. Yesterday, I sent away the king of the stove, and today just after dawn, the family began to be busy removing the old and welcoming the new.
Sweeping the room and cleaning the windows, washing the clothes, scrubbing the pots and pans, his daughter-in-law is very tired from doing these tasks, and somehow she still has the energy to go out as soon as she finishes cleaning up.
"Mother......
There was a needlework basket on Ma Zhenzhong's doorstep, and the two sisters, Ye Xiuhe, who were basking in the warm and cutting window flowers, stopped talking when they heard the shouting.
Without waiting for Ye Xiuhe to speak, Ye Xiaofeng had already slammed her head, turned her head to the house on her left, and shouted: "Dazhong, the third child is here." ”
The first room in this direction is her mother-in-law, that is, Ma Zhenzhong's eldest brother's house, and then the third brother's house. And the courtyard on the right side of her house is Ma Zhenzhong's fourth brother. It is said that in order to let his five sons divide the family, Uncle Ma gave his cousin two acres of good land next to each other.
It's a pity that that one loses. Every few years, all the land was taken into the team and became collective. And who is that unlucky cousin?
Ma cuckoo she Lao Tzu.
In other words, the yard of Ma Zhenzhong's third brother's house is Ma Dujuan's maiden home, her little brother's house. This cat Dong'er loves to play cards whenever he has nothing to do.
Ye Xiaofeng made a loud voice here, and Ma Zhenzhong's big voice soon sounded at the same time, shouting for Guan Youshou to hurry up.
Brother Ma Cuckoo's house is the same as the people in the tunzi, and there are stacks of wooden halberds and firewood at the door. If this family doesn't have enough firewood, they will be despised.
What does it mean?
This family will not live.
Obviously, this little brother is very diligent. And the so-called playing cards is just playing, and the other party is not enough to be a gambler.
The strongest evidence is that six or seven young men of Guan Youshou's age were half-lying and half-sitting on a pile of firewood and grass that was used as a firewood for cooking.
Speaking of these firewood and grass, we have to talk about pine needles for ignition. But everyone just beat the grass, and it was dried well, not to mention, and it was piled up again, which shows that it is not ordinary diligence.
Every time Guan Ping'an passed by, she wondered if her uncle Guan Youquan would blush when he saw it?
Anyway, as far as she knew, her uncle's family had to rely on the little firewood he fetched to survive the winter. Not to mention Chinese New Year's Eve, Laba can't live, and the family has long been frozen into popsicles.
Guan Ping'an glanced at the slender strip made of slightly thicker pieces of paper, and left her Lao Tzu to look at the small card again, and turned back to the door of Ma Zhenzhong's house again.
"Do you want to come?"
Guan Ping'an shook his head. Her mother forbade her to cut more window grilles outside. If she really wants to cut it, her mother also stipulated that she can only cut some simple patterns, and she is not allowed to show it.
She understands...... Since winning that award at the age of ten this year, her mother has said that it is not a good thing that the girl's reputation outside the family is too strong.
Even Mrs. Zhao agreed with her mother's idea. After the summer, as soon as she picked up needlework, the old lady also asked her not to embroider in front of outsiders.
"The lotus I cut (even) has fish (more) in the year. Ye Xiaofeng finished the last cut in his hand, and carefully folded the red paper in his hand, "Isn't it good-looking?"
"It's good-looking, my aunt is the best. ”
"Hahaha...... Auntie's hands are not as good as your mother's. At the beginning, your grandmother taught us sisters to cut window flowers, and your mother learned the best. ”
That's for sure, she was taught by her mother one by one, and a big stack of red paper alone was wasted. Guan Ping'an subconsciously wanted to praise her Aunt Feng.
Ho ho ho ~
She was speechless for a while, she couldn't praise her Aunt Feng for giving birth to a son better than her mother, right? Guan Ping'an tilted his head and smiled, "My mother can't compare to you to make shoes." ”
And also?
Nope.
No one can compare to her mother.
At the intersection leading to Tunzitou, an old lady wearing a dark blue and white slanted padded jacket, black cotton pants, and a headscarf was walking in the direction of Tunzi.
Behind her was an old lady holding a cigarette pouch, wearing a large gray placket buttoned padded jacket, the same black cotton pants, and a headscarf.
Then it should be a mother and son. The young man was hunching his head and listening to the forty open women beside him.
Ye Xiaofeng, who was about to speak, had sharp eyes and hurriedly reminded his cousin, "Look, is that the happy aunt of Qiantun?
When Guan Ping'an heard this, he looked sideways.
Stop.
The person at the beginning is really Qiantun's matchmaker, the grandmother of her classmate Wang Mingming. Because his grandfather's name has a happy word, the big guy calls her Aunt Xi.
Liang Zhihong: Her father and mother can get married from afar, and they are the matchmaker made by this happy lady. The other party has a good reputation, not the one who messes with the mandarin duck spectrum in order to make money.
Ye Xiuhe, who had been paying attention to the intersection, took a closer look and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's Aunt Xi." "It's a good thing that it's not her sister-in-law's house.
"Look, it's going that way. ”
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