Hula came, hula back. In the carriage of the green train, the students were still giggling and singing, just as they had arrived.

Perhaps the carriages specially vacated for the transportation of their group of junior high school and high school students who are studying agriculture are not so crowded compared to usual.

Most of the students have seats, some don't, and now they have no problem sitting in the aisles.

What's more, this is a short-distance train, and it's not very hard to get from station to station. Guan Ping'an didn't like to squeeze into the car with people, so he deliberately humbly let the classmates in front of him get into the car first.

Yang Jiajia, who was one step faster, had already taken the lead in occupying the two rows of seats by the window, and beckoned to her one by one, "Here, hurry up." ”

I don't know if she has been sleeping next to each other for the past month, or if she goes to the cooking class together every time she is on duty, Guan Ping'an obviously feels that she is affectionate to herself.

This kind of intimacy is different from going together in the past, and it is also different from the childhood sweetheart-like relationship between her and Wang Xiaoyan, which is more similar to the kind I protect you.

Anyway, it's weird~

I just don't know what Grandpa Yang said, and what Dad Yang said to Miss Yang, she always feels like she has broken up a pair of little sisters.

When I arrived in the capital, I got out of the car and it suddenly rained.

Guan Ping'an grabbed the hair that fell to her cheeks and put it behind her ears, and decided to put on a raincoat and leave first, if she guessed correctly, her righteous grandfather would definitely come to pick her up.

Her mother wanted to come, but at this point, it was the busiest time in the kitchen, and it was definitely not good to ask for leave casually, and her mother's work attitude was very serious.

Grandpa May?

There was no way he could have used it for public or private use - to send a car out to pick her up.

"Righteous grandpa...... I'm here. Grandpa Yi ......, "There are not many people who pick up the station, and Guan Ping'an saw Mei Dayi standing under the eaves not far from the exit from the station."

It is estimated that she didn't expect it to rain suddenly, her righteous grandfather didn't even bring an umbrella, and seeing that he still wanted to run over in the rain, Guan Ping'an said that it was funny and angry.

She's such a big person, and she still needs her parents to pick her up?

"How?"

An old man and a young man finally moved to the waiting hall, Mei Dayi came to this sentence first, and soon, he found the wound on Guan Ping'an's palm.

Due to the large number of people, he frowned and didn't ask any more. If he knew that he would have asked the child to take sick leave, the young master of his family would not be distressed if he saw it.

The rain came, and it was impossible to think that it would stop immediately. This is not like the sun and rain in summer, which come and go when you say it, stop when you say it, and it can gradually bring coolness to the summer heat.

finally waited for the rain to subside, and the two simply opened the raincoat to cover their heads and left. As for the cover, what about it, his Miss Sun is going to freeze to death.

"Xiao Zhang...... Cook the ginger soup quickly. ”

As soon as she entered the house, Mei Dayi had already shouted at Sister-in-law Zhang, leaned the bicycle to the side at will, and pushed Guan Ping'an, who still wanted to pick up the bed, and walked inside.

Fortunately, Sister-in-law Zhang and her family are not in the next yard at this time. Originally, she still wanted to dry the quilt when the child came back today, but suddenly remembered that Ye Xiuhe and her mother had been sleeping in the east house recently.

At this moment, she was preparing dinner in the kitchen of Mei's house, and when she heard the voice, she was about to raise her voice in response, and her lover Lao Zhang had already spoken to the outside.

Sister-in-law Zhang hurriedly covered the pot and took the ginger and cut the ginger shreds to make soup. It's late and I'm going to be run away by the little girl, and none of the people in this family like to drink ginger soup.

If you want her to say that she is influenced by the chief. At the beginning, the children were rare for the brown sugar ginger soup she boiled, but it was not said that the whole person was warm after drinking it.

Guan Ping'an knew that she must be in a hurry, so he simply went to the kitchen to say hello to her, and asked her not to worry, and go back to the room to take a shower and change her clothes first.

Sister-in-law Zhang originally wanted her to come in, but when she heard the words, she didn't bother to see if she had suffered it, whether she had been cut somewhere, and hurriedly waved her to change her wet clothes.

No comparison, no harm.

Lying in the barrel and soaking in the hot bath, Guan Ping'an sighed: It's so comfortable. If it weren't for the worry that Sister-in-law Zhang would go around in a big circle and call her to drink ginger soup, she would still want to soak it again.

For a whole month, she hadn't taken a good bath, and the limited few times she wiped it was too much to take care of. Let's just talk about hair, right?

It's itching to death~

This time it must have lice.

Even, she suspected that the clothes she wore back must have fleas. As for the Chase Shop, there are several female classmates who don't seem to have washed their hair once.

Guan Ping'an looked at the palms and fingers that had been scarred, and rested thinking about soaking in water hyacinths in the small gourd. She would rather recover later than bring pests in.

Guan Ping'an thought that she had washed fast enough, but when she came out with her wet hair, even Ye Xiuhe went home from work.

"Mother, why didn't you come into the house and call me?"

Ye Xiuhe glanced at her daughter angrily, not only did she come back, but she also heard the child's righteous grandfather say that the child's hands were all mouths.

Ye Xiuhe grabbed the towel around her neck, held her down and sat on the chair, wiping her hair with the towel, and complained, "You can really do it." ”

"Hey, hey......" Guan Ping'an smiled flatteringly, but found that her mother couldn't see her expression at all, so she had to change the topic, "Has my righteous grandfather ever drunk ginger soup?"

"Drink. Why did you make yourself like this? If Jiajia and they are all right, you are the only one like this, you will see if your mother will cut you!"

It seems that there is still no escape...... Guan Ping'an stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, "Mother, do you want me to do it?" I miss you, I think about you every day. ”

"Heh~"

Bad learning.

actually learned from her father and sneered.

"Ouch, I'm hungry. ”

"You can't eat much if you're hungry, so let's drink porridge first. Look at your sharp chin, what do you look like? Fortunately, your father is not at home, otherwise he would have to find your teacher desperately. ”

"Hahaha......" How can it be so exaggerated.

Ye Xiuhe followed her daughter's music, thinking about it, she patted her daughter's head angrily, "Don't move!

Guan Ping'an immediately sat down obediently, and she didn't say that I would come by myself. According to her mother, it is a very happy thing to wipe her daughter's hair, and her mother loves her very much.

People can't move, but their mouths can, right?

"Mother, let me tell you, I went to the tunzi of the army this time, no, this is called the village. Do you know what that village is called?

Yes, this 'each' is the meaning of home, together it is Majiazhuang, a village and Ma Liutun at a glance, and the vast majority of people are also surnamed Ma. ”

"Yes. Ye Xiuhe quipped, "Then next time your Uncle Ma comes over, you take him to take a look, maybe they are an ancestor." ”

"Definitely not. The 'horse' of Magezhuang is of Han nationality. I've specifically asked. Unless my Uncle Ma's 'horse' is also a Han surname. ”

So what else are you talking about...... Ye Xiuhe patted her daughter speechlessly, but the smile on her face couldn't fade no matter what. Her daughter is home.

"Your dad and they're coming back soon. ”