Guan Ping'an didn't know that after she left home, Qi Jingnian and Guan Tianyou had another "exchange". Of course, even if she knew, there was nothing she could do.

Otherwise, how could she say who knows her best in this world? She went to work on time, and scolded her at most for being a bear girl.

At this moment, she was leaning lazily on the seat, her hands casually on her laps, her legs folded, and the whole person was indescribably lazy and comfortable.

What is forced to run away from home, what is it that is afraid of thinking too much, what is that? She is just tired of staying in one place, and wants to move.

If before, she might have been afraid that her mother couldn't do without her, but now that she has gone out a few times and lived in school for another semester, isn't her mother used to it.

Qi Lao and Er built a private house together, and Guan Ping'an did not come to the door.

It is clear that she will embarrass Qi's second sister-in-law when she arrives, not to mention that the other party is busy with work and has to pick up and drop off the children, in case Xiaobei chases her, will she wait or not?

This time, she just wanted to be quiet, there would be no companions around, there would not be so many trivial matters, she could be allowed to walk quietly and take a look.

When it's dark, rest in the little gourd, and when it's dawn, take a stroll around, stop and go, and enjoy the time that belongs to her.

On the way back, maybe she will pass by here and meet with Qi's second sister-in-law when the time comes. Now that the place has passed, the savannah is immediately in sight.

Guan Ping'an has always thought that he is an old Jianghu, is this really the case? This cannot be verified. Anyway, when the passengers got off the train at the station, she had already followed the people.

——Keeping up with an old couple who had just met in the car and returning from visiting relatives at her son's house in the capital, she gladly accepted the invitation of the eldest lady to be a guest of their tribe.

Guan Ping'an hadn't been in a carriage for a long time, and it was a carriage that came to pick up the old couple. The boss of the car is still the eldest son of the old couple, a very heroic man.

After a few words of Mongolian language from the family of three, the son crackled and spoke fluent Mandarin on behalf of his Batu family, warmly welcoming the Ye family girl.

That's right.

Outside, Guan Ping'an rarely has the surname Guan. She usually has the surname Ye, the Ye of her mother, Ye Xiuhe. Not to mention that this time it is a Manmeng family, she can still show a few words of Manchu.

It is said that I don't know if it is true, anyway, according to what her fourth grandfather once drunk. North of the Great Wall, but there are tribes that have survived, there are almost no patriarchs that her grandfather Ye Wuye does not know.

Guan Ping'an planned it before leaving. If something happens to the grassland this time, she will report her grandfather's name, just to see if the fourth grandfather is boasting.

Out of the station, the horses began to run, and Uncle Batu, who was driving the carriage, hummed a little tune, and Grandma Batu began to introduce the places and customs through which the carriage passed.

The carriage traveled all the way, and the familiar Beijing films were no longer in my ears. A gust of wind blew, as if stepping through the scorching heat in the city and instantly stepping into the early autumn season.

No wonder when he was in the car, Grandpa Batu said that his hometown was summer without heat, and Grandma Batu then echoed and praised her for going to the grassland at this time.

The grassland has no heat in summer, and the scenery is charming.

At this time, it is dusk. In the distance, on the horizon that kissed the sky, a huge egg yolk stained the boundless grassland red.

"Beautiful, isn't it? The sunrise is more beautiful in the morning. The meadow is covered with wildflowers, and my little granddaughter, who is about your age, likes to watch the sunrise every time she returns to her hometown. ”

"That kid, like you, learns to draw. Last year, she stole her father's camera, saying that she wanted to take it and go back to her professor to appreciate. ”

"I was supposed to come back after the summer vacation this year, and I heard that some of her classmates were from the south, and the child ran with her classmates to see the sunrise in the south. ”

Listening to the old man talking and talking about her granddaughter, Guan Ping'an's smile became brighter and brighter. That unknown girl has such a kind and amiable grandmother, what a happy child.

From this Batu's grandmother, Guan Ping'an seemed to see her grandmother's shadow again. Perhaps, she should let go of some entanglements and take the time to go back to visit her old man's home.

Walking through the vast birch forest, it is said that they are getting closer and closer to their Batu house. Sure enough, I could already see the mushroom-like yurts in the distance.

Just along the way, Grandma Batu said how many cattle and sheep her family raised. Even the horses, this year her eldest son, Uncle Batu, and his clansmen were lucky enough to catch a few wild horses.

The old man has the joy of the old man, and in the same way, she has her own worries. It is said that except for the old and middle-aged people in her tribe, the young people who can jump out do not want to come back to shepherd.

She fears that future generations will forget that they are right away. Now only her eldest son and his wife are left in her family, and the couple stay by their second elder's side.

Wisps of smoke wafted from the yurt, and one of them was the old man's eldest daughter-in-law preparing dinner. Hearing movement outside, the hostess was coming out of the yurt.

Good luck strikes again, and peace is closed again. Even Guan Ping'an herself had to admit that in this life, her fortune and fortune were amazing.

Grandma Batu, who met halfway through the road, is very popular in this small tribe, so prosperous that she doesn't even need to try the name of her grandfather Ye Wuye, she has already received a warm welcome from the owners of various families.

Because of good looks, there are preferential treatments?

Definitely.

When she goes out, she is never afraid of things, but she also doesn't cause trouble casually. Before she set off from her home, she had done a good job of disguise, pretending to be an ordinary girl.

At night, a bonfire was lit.

Guan Ping'an looked at the smiles in front of her, these hospitable hosts, she once again felt ashamed and embarrassed for her villainous heart.

Let's dance, let's sing.

Tonight, no worries.

When she got up early the next morning, Guan Ping'an couldn't care about appreciating the grassland sunrise that Grandma Batu said, and after putting down a letter by the pillow, she chose to leave quietly.

The letter is a thank you letter, and she has no intention of telling her real name or leaving her contact information, so that Grandma Batu can remember that she is the girl of the Ye family.

Compared to her telling the truth, one day people will send a thank you gift, and when they meet again, they will expose her lies to embarrass each other, it is better for her to be the girl of the Ye family.

Inside the envelope, Guan Ping'an stuffed fifty sheets of great unity. She had noticed it last night, and had tested the children who accompanied her, and had learned of the difficulties of this small tribe.

The grassland is beautiful, but it is also dangerous. It is said that every year after winter, the days are not beautiful. She is not a savior, and she has the right to do her part if she leaves 500 yuan.

Leaving this tribe and out of a large birch forest, Guan Ping'an faced the direction of sunrise and set foot on her grassland trip again.

Last night, she originally wanted to inquire about any taxidermy nearby. Now, she can only enjoy the scenery while walking, and ask questions while tasting the food.

Wolf's head~

But it stumped her.