Chapter 1150: Leave

After a short reunion, and when it was time to part, it was the same train that Cheng Yuping followed. The difference is that you finally have two sleeper tickets, so you don't have to sit all the way to the bottom.

"Send me a telegram when you get home. ”

"Take care. ”

"Have a nice trip. ”

Guan Youshou and Ma Zhenzhong, who had just hugged each other and separated for less than two minutes, hugged each other again as the train was about to start, and each patted each other hard.

"Uncle Yi said that he works for you to top, remember. ”

Still not dead?

Ma Zhenzhong beat his buddy.

"It's the same, come back when you're tired. ”

Guan Ping'an and Qi Jingnian, who had finished the consignment, also happened to arrive, glanced at Guan Tianyou, who was accompanying Ma Minghai, and saw him nodding slightly, looking at each other and smiling.

How did Ma Minghai fight Qi Jingnian and Guan Tianyou. No matter how tight his tone is, he is still deduced by this brother and has a lot of information.

For example, how much grain is the brigade has this year, for example, what is left in the farm, for example, ...... From all kinds of examples, Ma Minghai was defeated unconsciously.

It is estimated that he has not realized it now, and even the few hairs left in the New Year's pig left by his family have been touched clearly by his so-called good buddies.

The speed of the train is getting faster and faster, and it is impossible to see through the glass. After a long time, Ma Zhenzhong's head turned back, and the first sentence was to go back and don't talk nonsense.

Compared with his son, Ma Zhenzhong understands human nature better.

Why did he always say to the outside world that Guan Youshou went with his daughter-in-law to join the lonely Mei Dayi, and went to be an aunt to other people's families and provide for the elderly?

The picture is nothing more than to try to avoid people following the gang of people in the old courtyard to make a fool of themselves and be red-eyed. It's not that whoever lacks virtue is not good.

It's this person, sometimes it's weird. When you are weak, even if you don't take advantage of it, everyone will sympathize with you;

Everyone will sympathize with the weak. Even if this weak person was once disgusted to the extreme, and he felt that they deserved it, he would still say that there were parents in the world.

The life experience of the third child must not be announced, otherwise Uncle Yi would have torn his face with Guan Shaokuan as soon as he arrived in Ma Liutun, and he would not have been exposed to it until now.

What's more, even if even the mother is not a mother, the world will only say that it is better to be born than to be nurtured. Unless one day comes, those two old ones will be gone.

Poor third child, all the unlucky things have made him bump into, and it is difficult to live a quiet life. Once Guan Shaokuan learns the truth, I'm afraid that the old guy won't even want to be cheeky.

"Don't say anything to your mother. ”

Ma Minghai felt that it would be more difficult to hide his mother. After all, his mother often goes back to Yejiabao, not to mention, his mother often receives packages from his aunt's house.

"You tiger~ I don't know how to avoid the heavy and light. ”

Ma Minghai smiled, "That's what I meant." As soon as he put his hand down, he touched his body and carried it crossbody, "By the way, Dad, wait a minute." ”

Ma Zhenzhong, who was about to return to the bed, withdrew his foot again, looked at the envelope handed to him by his son and asked puzzledly, "Whose letter, what are you doing for me?"

"God, Haoran said it to you. Ma Minghai changed his mouth very quickly, and it was nothing to shout Tianyou in private, but he had to pay attention in public places, "He said that he wanted to ask you to do him a favor." ”

"What are you doing with this bastard. It must be ......" Ma Zhenzhong, who took out the letter, was suddenly stunned when he opened it, and then his head twisted towards the car window.

Little Bunny!

"Dad, what do you want you to help you with, do you want me to help?"

Ma Zhenzhong handed the letter to his "stupid son", and when his eyes swept to the packages sent to each family by the undercover undercover, he slapped his head with a "snap".

"Dad, I really don't know. No wonder Brother Xiaobei and An An arrived later, and I said where they went, it turned out that they were going to handle the consignment. ”

Ma Minghai looked at the few lines written on it, what was not for you, it was a gift from them as a nephew to their aunt.

Ma Minghai was secretly speechless, it turned out that his family could still receive two gifts. A nephew and niece honor the uncle, and a nephew honors the aunt?

Needless to say, looking at the weight on the consignment note, you can see that this aunt's gift is more valuable than that of an uncle, and his father should be jealous again...... Ma Minghai suddenly burst out happy.

Silly son!

"Dad, I think they're just afraid of pushing around, so I'll keep it for you. As far as the relationship between our two families is concerned, the days are still long, and my three brothers will remember it. ”

Although it is a hard sleeper, it is surrounded by passengers. There are some things that the father and son are not suitable to talk about, they can only point to the end, and the rest can only be said at home.

Ma Zhenzhong could only secretly scold the loser twice, and he didn't know if he wanted to scold his good brother or whom. But the curvature of the corners of the mouth has not come down.

Happy?

Definitely.

It's not that it's a light courtesy...... But what does it mean? It means that the child is close to him. What uncle, aunt, isn't it for him, the uncle?!

Look at the strange braised eggs that are still fragrant on the edge of the bed, and look at the four lunch boxes...... Look at the food that his family has prepared for him along the way.

The third child still dares to say that he is not a daughter's godfather!

"Dad, why don't we go back to the station?"

"Don't worry, your third uncle will definitely arrange it. Ma Zhenzhong said this sentence with considerable confidence. "It's just that we can't come back in the future. ”

Ma Minghai laughed happily. It's not, it's just such a return method, the pressure is so great, and the human relationship can't just go in and out.

Guan Youshou, who was chattered by the father and son on the train, dug out his ears, and as a result, when he turned around, he saw that his daughter was also digging her little ears at the same time, and he immediately laughed heartily.

"Daddy, take off your coat first. ”

The indoor temperature is too different from the outside, Guan Ping'an is more worried about the health of Lao Tzu, who doesn't like to drink ginger soup, and the cold and flu are not a joke.

"Your Uncle Ma must be scolding his father for being a loser now?"

"It's not a good thing. ”

"Courageous!"

Guan Ping'an smiled, "Compared to Aunt Feng, she only left enough dumpling noodles for her family's Chinese New Year's Eve, I am already very picky. ”

Guan Youshou said with emotion, "Your Aunt Xiaofeng is so good, if she wants to be good to anyone, she will give her life." Your Uncle Ma values her the most. ”

Guan Ping'an was about to praise Ye Jiabao's daughters for being like this, and suddenly remembered Ye Xiujuan, the stain of the Ye family, and she could only nod again and again.

"Dad took a few sticks from your grandfather back then, didn't he always recuperate at your Uncle Ma's house? At that time, your Uncle Ma said that the hen was the most supplemental.

Your Aunt Feng must be very reluctant, Dad can see it, but it's useless to stop it, your Aunt Feng still killed the chicken. That's what makes her special. ”

"Well, make a move when it's time to make a move, be spicy when it's time to be spicy, and be reasonable when it's time to be reasonable. ”

It is rare for a woman like her Aunt Xiaofeng to suffer, but if my mother is the same, it will be different. I'm afraid that as soon as you marry and enter the door, you will have a headache.

What pot with what lid has long been predestined.

So, Daddy, don't struggle~

(End of chapter)