Naturally, I will wait for your family to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors before talking about your brother's marriage. After all, his old man has already become the master of Guanguan, so it is not good that he has to be the master of even the marriage of Tianyou.

But if you want to say that Mei Lao is not worried?

Not necessarily. I'm afraid that as soon as a little girl has too much contact with Tianyou, his old man will already know the bottom line of the other party's ancestors for eight generations.

Besides, Uncle Shi is here, even if someone over there wants to marry in the future. Uncle Guan Shi will not sacrifice his son's lifelong happiness for any benefit or benefit.

Annoyed him, he doesn't care who you are, just split up in two! So, you really don't need to worry about your brother and sister being estranged after they get married in the future.

There are so many checkpoints in this, and even he is worried about when Tianyou will be able to marry his daughter-in-law. But God bless and don't open up, whoever gives him a "love letter" scares him three feet away from the other party. It is rare to meet one or two with good conditions, and he is afraid that once he goes abroad, it will not be fruitful.

Guan Ping'an listened to his analysis, and at first the more he listened, the more he wanted to laugh. But listen, listen, when his words fell, she couldn't laugh.

It seems that she is still too weak.

If she can support her brother and strengthen her courage, why should she let her brother think about this and that. What closes the parent's room, who is rare, who takes it!

To be honest, since Qi Jingnian arranged for Qi Er to go out, and arranged for Qi San to support those two people from a distance, she was not even interested in the power in the hands of her grandfather.

Money?

She is not lacking!

Manpower?

With Mu Xiu's ability, she is even more worried!

Just the little thing of the Guan family over there, Guan Ping'an is really not rare. That is, her grandfather seems to be very worried about her father's son, and he can't go out to meet people.

I hope that old man will not be the second Gu Shilang's bastard, otherwise she would have to slaughter the old man. Look at her father, and she will be affected by her brother.

Qi Jingnian shook his head, "Those two people are not the same thing, your grandfather has paid a lot for your father's son." My dad's escape from death is the best proof of this. ”

Guan Ping'an frowned. Isn't that the case, if that person hadn't paid a lot for her father, what could her father think about the five-year-old covenant?

"Some things are not one or two. If you really want to talk about it, between Mei Lao and your grandfather, maybe it is your grandfather who is the most difficult. ”

"I know what you mean, you just think that he has compromised for my father many times, but where is the root cause? Forget it, don't mention these things, and wait until you meet someone in the future. ”

Anyway, with her Guan Ping'an staring, she won't make her father sad and let her brother suffer. The world is very big, and there is no place to stay here.

What is she afraid of!

"Yes. It's almost time, let's go to the evening market. ”

That's right.

What are you doing with those people? You don't have to find lice to put on your head, and you can't feel comfortable looking for anything to do. She was speechless to her grandfather anyway.

Say something unfilial.

She had never seen such a stupid person, and she had repeatedly traveled thousands of miles to the provincial capital without taking her son with her, but this person was still her grandfather.

If you say it, you will lose the dead.

What about the general, she had to suspect that the reason why her father was planted in the hands of her grandmother must have inherited the stupidity of the other party.

Don't want to, don't want to!

The more you think about it, the more you get angry.

"Let's go!"

Take a look~

She does things like Dolly!

The evening market is indeed as different from the morning market as described in the old age. First of all, the market location is remote enough, and secondly, you really have to buy a ticket to take a small boat before you go.

Of course, this small boat was rocking, and it was definitely not smuggled to the market on the other side overnight. Although it is so close, it is said that the market has always been opened in two villages in turn.

Key number!

Don't run around when you get there. If you run wrong, you may be pressed to be the son-in-law or daughter-in-law of the village. For the rest, there is absolutely no problem with safety.

When people open the door to do business, since they dare to be blatant, they naturally have the confidence, and they can't be regarded as speculative when they resell an egg.

As for whether the stall owners who are known as the old joke are businessmen who "exchange lard for nylon cloth", it is difficult to say, anyway, it must be those who dare to be the first to eat crabs.

If you make trouble, run to the other side, and run back when the wind passes. This is like a green grassland, where wildfires can't be burned and the spring breeze blows and grows.

At this time, there are really a lot of people in the evening market, there are several small boats back and forth, and the first boat carries almost the same guests, all of them do not need to rush to leave immediately.

The lights were dark, and there were a few lantern-like lamps illuminating the road where the boat was docked, but the distance between each lamp and the lamp was quite long.

After getting on the boat, Guan Ping'an and the two of them took a small boat boat, as the old saying goes, first reminded passengers in half-baked Mandarin not to use flashlights when they don't go to the village.

As for what the other party said next, he still muttered in dialect, Guan Ping'an couldn't understand it. Anyway, the rules that should be known have already been mentioned in ancient times.

After waiting for the boat, Guan Ping'an took Qi Jingnian's hand and walked in front first, following the flow of people in front, looking around without a trace as he walked.

- Yes, you can't let go. If Ya is snatched away and becomes a copycat aunt, she has no time to save her, what if he is innocent?

It is said that it is a cottage, and it is really a village. From afar, Guan Ping'an, with her good eyesight, has seen several bamboo buildings with the characteristics of local ethnic minorities.

The so-called evening market is entered from the entrance of the village, and you don't need to walk a few steps inside, you can see at a glance that there is a wheat field similar to the gathering of Maliutun members and comrades in front of it.

This "threshing field" covers an area that is not small.

Except for the one or two scattered stalls piled with stones of different sizes on the side, most of the stalls are still quite regular with two rows and three columns, and the middle aisle can accommodate two or three people to pass side by side.

It's okay to use a flashlight whenever you get here, but at this point it is pointless to use a flashlight or not. Even the torches in the village are lit a lot, and the light is very bright.

Moreover, this place is lively, and it is really a "night market", not one of the "black markets" she has been to. According to Guan Ping'an's visual inspection, this village is estimated to be in a similar area.

The crowd was full of voices, and it was almost time for a bonfire party. The customers who came here, the guards of the stockade, and the stall owners who set up stalls, all of them were not afraid of anything.

There was the fast one in front of her, and in the blink of an eye, the other party had already run to a certain stall first. Look~ This must be an old regular customer.

His ears were filled with the sound of chattering all around, and there were dialects with accents everywhere, and Guan Ping'an could hear the familiar local accent here.

Qi Jingnian saw her hook his palm, smiled at her and nodded, to show that he had heard it too. The world is so big, what strange things are not?

They didn't just come running.