Tired, why not tired?

Almost exhausted.

But in addition to coming over to call people, he also wanted to persuade the third brother. After all, listening to his uncle's meaning, it seems that some plans have been out of his father's imagination.

"Third brother, our father and mother are confused, don't you be like them, okay? What are you doing without our family?"

"I went to the provincial capital to find my aunt before dawn early in the morning, what is the picture? I just want my aunt to come over and talk about our father, isn't it just that you beat the eldest brother twice. ”

"To be honest, I've wanted to beat him up a few times. always said that he was the eldest brother, but looking at what he did, I didn't have to pay attention to him. ”

On the way to the foot of the mountain, Guan Youquan, who was walking side by side with Guan Youshou, babbled about his dissatisfaction with the boss Guan Youfu.

But that's all?

No!

After talking about Guan Boss, it is naturally Guan Er's turn.

If you want to talk about the three brothers of the Guan family, who does Guan Youshou hate the most? There is no doubt that it is none other than Guan Youlu, the second elder. Among the four brothers, he thinks he is the best for the second child.

The result?

The previous grievances and grievances are not counted, but this time the old lady fell, and a filial piety word is everywhere to represent how he Guan Youshou is blind and walks away.

In his life, the biggest heel fight he fell was planted in the hands of his wife, which was his obsession as a son. can be planted in Guan Lao's second-hand, that is, he is stupid.

How conceited he has to be, he thinks that others are honest and pitiful, and he wants to pull each other everywhere; he has to be conceited, and he thinks that the second child in that family is still filial.

Guan Youshou listened to the fourth child complain about the second child's inaction and hypocrisy, buried his head in his own way, and wanted him to echo a few words? he~ It's not a good thing at all.

His mother gave birth to four sons and one daughter, except for the daughter, the four sons were born in vain. Including him Guan Youshou, all of them are white-eyed wolves.

At this point in time, Ye Xiuhe has been picked up by Guan Ping'an and the three of them, and they are chatting with Ye Xiaofeng at home, chatting about how the people of the capital live.

Guan Ping'an, who was busy serving tea and water, saw that it was not early before dinner time, and these aunts and sisters-in-law didn't realize that they should go home to prepare dinner, so she had to evacuate first.

When she went out, she was coming from the intersection to her home, huh? Who was the bear next to her father?

In Guan Ping'an's cognition, not to mention her Uncle Ma, even her Uncle Dafa is also 1.8 meters tall, and the shortest fifth uncle Cheng Hao is also 1.75 meters tall.

A little closer, maybe it is Zhao Chuanyuan, who returned from the same road with her, who is also 1.823 meters tall, and his size is very close to his father.

Regarding the question of the height of these uncles and uncles, in the general population of medium height, she once wondered whether things were like and people were grouped.

Tall people like to play with tall people, but she Lao Tzu said that his eight brothers were all little children back then, and who knew that all of them were big and tall.

However, her father felt that it was still a nutritional problem, and the eight of them had been naughty since they were children, going up the mountain to hunt birds and go down to the river to fish, but anything to eat could not escape their mouths.

When they were a little older than twelve or thirteen years old, the eight of them went to the fishing village to catch the sea and eat deliciously, and since then they have been lawless.

They couldn't hunt the prey, so they exchanged seafood for others, and not to mention the meat they got in exchange, even the bones of those wild animals were boiled until there was no oil and water in the end.

If you eat like this, if you don't grow taller one by one, it means that there is something wrong with your body. That is, they grew up like this, and when it came to famine, they could withstand it.

Far from it.

At this time, the bear-wrapped bear beside her Lao Tzu at the intersection must not be one of her Lao Tzu's seven brothers, nor Zhao Chuanyuan, who is that?

Look at her father's long legs, and the two arms when he walked, that posture is so bad that she doesn't know each other...... Guan Ping'an thought and thought.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.

Guan Lao Si!

"It's useless for you to follow me. You go back first, and I'll go over after dinner. With my aunt coming over, I won't go to the hospital tonight. ”

"I know. Third brother, you haven't come back for such a long time, call my third sister-in-law and them to come to my house for dinner. Just eat, let's go together. ”

Yo~

It's really Guan Laosi. Guan Ping'an listened intently to her father's rejection of Guan Laosi again, tilting her head and hesitating, she retracted the steps she had just taken.

Guan Youshou declined Guan Laosi's "warm invitation", and also refused his desire to go to Ma Zhenzhong's house to rub it, and got rid of Guan Laosi and turned left at the three-way intersection.

Will he take a look again?

Hi~

His daughter waved her hand on the dirt slope at the entrance of the courtyard.

How familiar this scene is. In the past, every winter, no matter how windy or snowy, his family would stand there and wait for him to return.

When he approached, his family would run to him with a surprised face, and shout Daddy in a small voice, in a delicate elongated tone.

Guan Ping'an jumped off the small dirt slope, crossed the open space in front of the courtyard gate, and rushed down, "Dad~Dad~ You can be counted as back, it's getting dark." ”

"Hahaha......"

Guan Ping'an heard her Lao Tzu's cheerful laughter, and she laughed out loud. stepped forward and took Guan Youshou's arm, "My mother has returned." ”

Guan Youshou patted his daughter's hat, and said with a smile as he walked, "Yes, what did your grandmother give you to bring back?" How long did you say it would pass?"

"Some food, I asked my grandmother to put it first, and then I will talk about it later. My grandmother also gave me the red envelope she received on the wine table yesterday, and I accepted it politely.

It's not much compared to what we sent out, so it's a joy. My grandmother gave my mother a small bag of silver dollars in front of us this time, and there were ten silver dollars in it. ”

"Yo, hemorrhage. ”

"Hey, hey...... It is said that my grandfather got it out of nowhere, and my uncle's family is also a family of ten silver dollars. My mother pushed it, and my grandfather asked my mother not to be too little, and to keep it. ”

Guan Ping'an didn't say that she suspected that her grandfather and grandmother should have received the private money from her mother, and wanted to return it to the old girl, but she was afraid that her mother would not want it, so she exchanged it for silver dollars.

As for the thirty silver dollars from her uncle's house? Anyway, in the style of her grandfather and grandmother, her eyelids are not shallow enough to use the old girl's private money to supplement her son.

Although his grandfather has never asked for a discharge salary, it is impossible to say that the old couple has no savings in their hands. I think that when her family was separated, her grandmother secretly stuffed her mother's private money.

The second elder's private money did not come from her son's pension money, after all, her grandfather and grandmother were strong at that time, and they could still make money.

Especially her grandfather, although this patriarch is poor and white, and there is no oil and water to fish, not to mention, he often sticks upside down. But what a character her grandfather was.

The famous bastards back then were still bastards who could save money, and they were also bastards who could scatter money, and there was naturally no shortage of these means of collecting money, but what was lacking was the temperament of scattering money.