Xiao Han only smiled and said that when she was not enough, she would ask Guan Ping'an for help. Of course, this is a polite word. After all, the Xiao family belongs to the kind of "rich" family that is either rich or expensive.

This is the interaction between adults, and they will not have a black face because of who has not given help, and they will suddenly have a black face and have no contact with each other, and they both understand a truth.

The days are still long.

Not to mention that feelings can be cultivated, there is also a saying called "the mountain does not turn the water". But anyone with a little brain will not really have a grudge against others.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye. After handing in the test papers of the last course at the end of the semester, it was consistent with what Xiao Han said, and she packed her luggage and left the school that afternoon.

Waving goodbye to Xiao Han on the bus, Guan Ping'an, who still needs to wait for the school to announce the official winter vacation, simply went back to the dormitory to pack, and transferred some of his luggage to the "North Courtyard" first.

When Qi Jingnian came to see her two days ago, she asked her not to rush home after the exam, and when he came over to pack his luggage, he had something to pull home.

Sure enough, a lot of goods began to pile up in the north courtyard again. There is no need for her to control her mental power, just look at it, and smell it again, you can see that it is clothes and local specialties.

As soon as the winter vacation comes, it is another year after year. When it comes, every family will inevitably prepare New Year's goods, and there will be a New Year's gift back and forth between relatives and friends.

Qi Jingnian's annual big deal made Guan Ping'an a little embarrassed. Look at her giving Huo Huo a major general, she actually became a speculative leader.

It's a pity that because no one lives in it, the house is cold and swishing. Guan Ping'an saw that it was not early, so he didn't bother to take a look at the specific things first, and hurriedly started to light a fire to keep warm.

If she's not mistaken, her brother and sister won't come tonight, and they'll come over tomorrow morning. On this cold day, she said that she would pack her luggage, but she still didn't believe it.

Fortunately, Xiao Han is leaving, and she doesn't plan to go back to the dormitory tonight. This semester has been a busy mess, and she hasn't been in the small gourd for a long time, so she is just tidying up.

No one around you is truly free.

After lighting the fire, Guan Ping'an was too lazy to finish dinner, she directly took out a crockpot stewed old hen from the small gourd, put it on the stove and continued to warm it, and put white flour steamed buns in the big iron pot.

If her brothers came back after dark, they wouldn't even have a stutter, and she herself would heat up the kang and then latch the door into the small gourd, intending to take a bath to relieve fatigue.

Inside the small gourd, a piece of life is vibrant, and the ripe crops on the black soil and the fruitful fruit trees on the hillside are all reminding Guan Ping'an that it is time to harvest.

"Floating" to the water hyacinth jade steps behind the bamboo house, Guan Ping'an took off his coat and moved his hands and feet, and after warming up, the whole person soaked in the bottom of the water hyacinth.

Leaning there, Guan Ping'an did not run his mind as usual at this moment, but closed his eyes and controlled the areas that appeared in his mind to harvest and decompose.

If there was a second person present, he could still stand on the high mountain behind the bamboo house, and he would have witnessed such a magical scene after scene in this world.

Le bent over the bud rice sticks instigated to escape the pole they relied on for survival, and flew away in rows and rows like a queue.

In an instant, the tall and large, long, wide, and sturdy bud rice buildings on the left and right sides of the lawn in front of the house were filled with golden colors and became a beautiful scenery.

The heavy and yellow rice waves rolled and there was a "rustle" harvest sound, sprinkled with full grains of rice and flew to the mats spread on the grass.

Then, the rice stalks, which were bare without the rice, suddenly rose from the ground like the previous budding rice stalks, escaping the black soil on which they depended, and scattered to the meadows to warm up one by one.

After finishing these, Guan Ping'an may be tired, or maybe hungry, she casually summoned an enamel plate that was more than enough every year and placed it on the jade steps beside her.

Then she casually summoned an aluminum lunch box, and invited a sea bowl of fragrant mutton soup to put on the enamel plate that was more than enough every year, she sat up and opened it this time, rolling her eyes while eating.

Looking at the speed of her eyes, you can see that she is starting to play some bad ideas again, but the strange thing is that after eating and drinking, she saw Guan Ping'an wipe her mouth with a towel and removed these plates and boxes, and she lazily leaned there and continued to toss the unharvested peanuts and soybeans on the black soil.

Even the sunflowers on the side were not put in, and the plates of Maoyi and some of the fruits on the hillside were received in the baskets in the open space of the courtyard.

By the time Guan Ping'an finished sorting out the finished products that she felt should be sorted out in the short term, and then appeared in the east house of the "North Courtyard", more than four hours had passed.

It wasn't dark outside, but now it's pitch black, let alone inside. With a "snap", the light cord turned on, and she squinted uncomfortably.

"Tsk, it looks like they're not coming back tonight. ”

Guan Ping'an muttered to himself, touched the kang, and touched the soil warmer, and found that it was still warm. She then stretched her arms out of the East House.

In the kitchen, the white flour steamed buns and stewed chicken that were warmed in the pot and crockpot in advance lasted more than four hours, whether it was the whole water at the bottom or the chicken soup, it was necessary to add more water.

After adding water, she also had to add firewood and coal. Fortunately, in this set of processes, Guan Ping'an is very familiar. After all, before the Guan family came to the dumb mother-in-law's family, she was used to it.

Late at night, the cold north wind blew the windows whirring.

Living here alone is freedom, and tranquility is quiet, but if it weren't for the fact that the school hadn't had winter vacation, there was such a moment, Guan Ping'an just wanted to go home overnight.

It's strange that she can't even read the book tonight. I was really not used to this sudden idleness. In order to prevent cranky thoughts, Guan Ping'an decisively "opened the box and turned the cabinet".

In other words, she was also very strange about what clothes Qi Jingnian had prepared for her. This guy is very weird, buy it, no one can stop him, but he won't let her wear it to school.

Pair drops.

Why doesn't this guy want to give up on his natural beauty? That's the clothes, skirts, and jeans look good? That's the girl's pan is bright, and the strips are good?

Tonight, Guan Ping'an is doing it with Qi Jingnian.

She secretly decided to disassemble the boxes and bags with new clothes first, and if she had the right thing, she would go to school tomorrow morning and go around.

She Guan Ping'an has never been the bad girl who is half-hearted when she is hooked by a young man. He Mu Xiu is too young, look at her Peter Pan character.

However, if you want to be careful, this guy is quite like her father. There was a coat in the box for the old lady, and it must have been for his grandmother, not for her grandmother.

Tear it down, tear it down...... Guan Ping'an instantly gasped - there were really a dozen cashmere sweaters and a large box of cashmere threads.

No, he actually bought a bunch of cashmere socks.

This loser boy!

Is this digging into a gold mine?