This girl is ...... Mrs. Zhao didn't care about thinking about her wife's thoughts, she couldn't control her laughter anymore, and stretched forward to pull her.

The angry and funny old man Zhao raised his slap again, "I'll let you hold the top and step on the bottom! You bad girl, say, what do you want to do? Don't say it, I'll cut you." ”

Guan Ping'an was pulled by the old lady's hands, looked at Old Man Zhao with a side of his head and complained, and stomped his little feet while rubbing his little fart with his backhand.

"I don't want to worry about you. To be honest, why is it so difficult, what can I do, can I still run over and fight the enemy, or what? Don't you just want to hear what you and my grandfather are thinking about, and my Uncle Zhao hasn't been going to the city for meetings recently. ”

Old Man Zhao shook his head.

Seeing that he had no intention of saying more, Guan Ping'an had to be vague about his purpose, and continued, "In case my Uncle Yuan and my uncle return to Grandpa Chen's subordinates, then what can my father's accountant do? ”

"I'll just say why you're going around in a big circle, I'm worried about your father. While Old Man Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at her with disdain, "No wonder the old man is not tall." ”

Not angry, not angry.

Yes, she's just worried that her dad will be tired.

That's right, that's what she meant, she didn't think that you were old and didn't feel at ease and started to go out for a spin and take her with a lot of errands by the way.

Originally, the best candidate must have been her grandfather.

It's a pity that since she learned that she is now studying with Mrs. Qu and Ding Lao, her grandfather has not allowed her to run to Yejiabao.

"Don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense, we are girls, what are you doing when you are too tall. Mrs. Zhao hugged Guan Ping'an on her lap and stared at her wife.

Old man Zhao's speechless ...... After a pause, he shook his head, "The situation of our family is different from that of the old five families, there is really something, I dare not tell you." ”

So her uncle is definitely going back to the army? Guan Ping'an's heart suddenly tugged. It's one thing to guess, but it's another thing to be sure.

But it shouldn't be, no matter how young her uncle is, but after all, he is there, and he is almost fifty years old, so what can he do if he returns to his original job?

Old Lady Zhao lowered her eyes and glanced at Guan Ping'an, "So Old Chen Zhengyue personally went to Yejiabao? Didn't Lao Wu say that his grandfather would never go out of the mountain again?"

Old Man Zhao sighed secretly. Who would have thought that the original good brother would make trouble when he said that he would break up, or the fifth brother would have said that Lao Maozi would not have a good one at all.

Now there is a family in Yejiabao or something, anyway, it is quite close, and the family is not far from the border. Now, it's no longer a question of whether the fifth child wants to or not.

Back then, he could unite that large number of people, but now that someone in this group of people is killed, he Ye Lao Wu has to come forward in both public and private.

And who dares to say that Ye Lao Wu is really in seclusion, even he only now knows that the military status of the eldest and second child of the Ye family is still there, take a look at this matter.

Ye Lao Wu, who has a bad stomach, is not very honest, otherwise he would have made a fuss back then and didn't even want a veteran's salary, why did he keep this little thing.

I really couldn't figure it out, so Old Man Zhao simply didn't want to. Besides, these things are still confidential, that is, Ye Lao Wu squeaked when he wanted to look at his old girl, which is unspeakable.

What's more, this ghost girl is here, Ye Lao Wu said that this bad girl is very familiar with the provincial military region, and Lao Chen was coaxed by her!

Regarding his wife's question, Old Man Zhao shook his head again and skipped this topic. He decisively reached out and flicked Guan Ping'an's head.

"Don't worry, your Uncle Yuan won't leave, he and your father are old partners. What do you think you're worried about all day?"

There are a lot of capable people behind your old man, you stupid girl!" "I heard that the grain station wants to transfer your father to be an accountant? ”

Of course, how can my aunt's son not be powerful. Alas...... Otherwise, she wouldn't want to go out to inquire about the news, if she really wants to hit her territory, wouldn't she have the opportunity to make her father make meritorious service? With credit, just like her grandfather, no one dares to touch him within a radius of a hundred miles.

is like her seventh uncle's wife, Ye Huniu, if she wants to do something, the big guys support her. No one ever suspected her of bad motives and boasted about it.

It's a pity that her father is trapped here, obviously he has a talent, but he is crushed, and he can't implement his ambitions no matter what, and he is always wronged.

"The grain station, it's a good place. Mrs. Zhao shook her head slightly when she saw her wife and smiled, "But it's still not as quiet as being an accountant in the tunzi." ”

"Well, close to home. ”

"You don't want your family to move to the city?"

"I can't bear to be too far away from you, grandma. ”

"It's just your sweet mouth. Mrs. Zhao nodded her forehead amusedly, "It's not easy for your father to get a little tea, don't keep bringing it to me." ”

"Okay. ”

"Ping, how long has it been since you went to see your grandmother?"

Guan Ping'an blinked.

"Don't forget, what Grandma taught you. ”

"Okay. ”

Mrs. Zhao skipped the topic as always, and began to say a lot about what the little girl's family should pay attention to.

All in all, Mrs. Zhao's positioning for Guan Ping'an is that you are a little white rabbit, and you can only be a little white rabbit, don't give me fangs if you accidentally fall out.

Now, it's not something you should think about. knows martial arts and can hide clumsy, this is her little peace.

Learn art from Mrs. Qu well, and in your spare time, it's not good to do embroidery work in the summer, so you have to make tea and play chess pieces.

Or come over to accompany her old man to talk nonsense, chat about the wind and snow, and learn how to be a lady with poetry and books.

During the conversation, the conversation was still mixed with local dialects as always, and Guan Ping'an was slow to react, and he was about to be besieged by a pair of old men to make a sarcasm.

Out of Zhao's house, Guan Ping'an's footsteps paused, and after a little hesitation, she still walked in the direction of the old courtyard. Mrs. Zhao would not mention it suddenly.

But what does the old lady mean by this? Do you think she shouldn't pay all her attention to the outside world? Or is it really just to make her care more about the face of people?

Her grandmother?

The person who gave birth to her father mistook him again, but it was also the person who gave birth to her father that she had her father, and she was given a home for Guan Ping'an.

Hate? It's not someone she should care about in the first place, where does hatred come from. Even her father has let go now, but she just feels worthless for her father.

I haven't been here for a long time, and the old courtyard is getting more and more deserted. Guan Ping'an glanced at the cane around the courtyard door and shook his head secretly. Look at the days that have passed, and they haven't even repaired it.