Chapter 1195: I'll Pass in a While
The autumn harvest is busy, but the autumn harvest also represents the harvest. If others are happy or not, the first sensei said, anyway, Guan Ping'an is happy to stay in his hometown.
Today is hunting, tomorrow is collecting mountain goods, and then she can ride Yejiabao's horse to drive four prescriptions and ten miles around.
Ye Wuye's old face was visible to the naked eye, and even Uncle Ye's brother, who had shed a layer of skin in the autumn harvest, touched his stomach and joked that he was so fat that he couldn't squat.
"Brother Ming Hai, give, this bag is for you, you have a share. As he spoke, Guan Ping'an threw out two sacks on the ground, "Don't worry, this is what I sent back." ”
Her so-called servants are Ma Minghai and Zhao Tiedan, as well as Tian Sanqi. The bags are not big, they are all ready-to-eat small dried fish, meat pieces and roasted goods.
"Old rules, Qi family and your family?"
"Clever. ”
There are people in the yamen who are easy to do, and Guan Ping'an can understand why her father is keen on Ma Minghai working at the post office. cough cough cough ...... Just kidding, of course.
"Slow down, don't run yet. ”
Listening to what was said, we are all big girls, whatever we run, at most we will get on the horse and leave. Guan Ping'an's chin was raised, and he said, which girl's family wants to be my sister-in-law?
"Brother Xiaobei called yesterday to ask when you are going back, so that you can call him when you are free. Ma Minghai smiled teasingly at her, "I see that he is coming to pick you up." ”
Guan Ping'an, who looked indifferent, nodded, "My brother didn't tell you anything? Did he ask me to go back immediately? Didn't I already send a telegram to my home saying that I was busy." ”
Ma Minghai sighed secretly for Qi Jingnian, did he play the piano to the cow?" "Haoran asked you not to leave in a hurry, and asked your old cousin to book tickets for you before you go back." ”
"Understood. ”
What do you understand? Ma Minghai looked at her amusedly, and forced himself to snort with the right hand of her head. Why hasn't he opened up yet, this confused girl?
"Are you at home today?"
"I'll be over later. Aunt she is not free now, and so is uncle, we have done a lot of work in Yejiabao. I'm going to let my aunt go back for another two nights.
By the way, which girl you want to fall in love with must let my aunt take a look first. Don't be in a hurry, you must pick the root of the year to do a happy event, and my brother and they will come back. ”
Ma Minghai, who didn't know where the future daughter-in-law was, glared at her angrily, "The children say everything, don't go up the mountain, otherwise I won't help you hide it." ”
Tut-tut...... Silly boy! Guan Ping'an pursed his lips and laughed. You don't take advantage of your current market to find a daughter-in-law, don't regret it.
Bidding farewell to Ma Minghai, Guan Ping'an, who was riding a horse, ran to Ma Liutun in a hurry. In fact, Mu Xiu didn't urge, and she would stay until this weekend at most.
No matter how good her hometown is, it is not her home without her father and mother by her side. Her grandfather's side was done, and now it was her grandmother's turn.
"Look,, don't get in the house yet!"
Ma Liutun, who was burned red by the sunset, has always been the most beautiful painting in Guan Ping'an's eyes, but it would be nice if there were so many annoying people missing from this painting.
Failure!
Guan Ping'an coldly glanced at Zhao Qiuyue, who was slapping the little girl in the courtyard on the right. This old slut can't see her family live a good life.
"Zhao Huahua, you dare to try it at every turn. Guan Ping'an, who jumped off the ground, patted the horse, "You dare to mess around, be careful to break your legs." ”
Hum!
Stuff that doesn't come up to the countertop.
Guan Ping'an, who held his head high, sent the horse rope and walked to the main house, and as soon as the person reached the middle of the yard, Liu Chunhua ran out of the outhouse.
"Mother, it's An An who came over. Mother, it's your granddaughter who came over safely. An An, your grandmother's eyes are red when you come to look forward to it, you have to know if your surname is Ye ......"
Guan Ping'an smiled. Her eldest lady is not much better than the second eldest lady, her mouth is as smelly, and if she is good, she will change her taste when she speaks.
She seemed to understand why her mother's temper was getting better and better. is such a pair of concubines, and being under the same roof in those years is not a tempering.
This grinds, grinds.
There is a sprinkling mother-in-law, and there is a faceless and skinless woman, a concubine with a soft knife behind her back, and it is estimated that her mother is not uncommon.
It stands to reason that even if the crops in the fields are recovered, there is still a lot of life. "Sanchun is not in a hurry. This is the time of the harvest, when the farmer is the busiest.
In the past, it was rare for the members and comrades in this brigade to take a break for two days, her mother had already started to dry vegetables and pickle sauerkraut, and her brother and sister would also squeeze time to collect firewood.
Of course, each family has its own way of living.
Aunt Guan came out quickly.
was pulled into the east house by her, and Guan Ping'an found that only her grandmother, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were left in the house, and the old man and his precious eldest son and grandson were not at home.
Guan Ping'an looked at the wrapping skin on the kang that was unwrapped by her grandmother, and looked at the two pairs of handmade cloth shoes inside, which were still large-size cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles.
At first glance, you can see that it is for her father, and the preparation is quite complete. A single shoe, a cotton shoe, and two pairs of insoles embroidered with peace and wishful patterns.
Will it be too late?
"I wanted to give it to your dad last year, but you didn't come back. I haven't seen your father for a long time, but I don't know if it fits. You look fast, and the yardage will be given to your uncle. ”
Guan Ping'an shook his head slowly, "No, it's my father's yardage." "It's still her brother's yardage. Her father and her brother and father and son were the same size, size 42.
She also has a Qi Jingnian in her family, and the size of their shoes is very easy to remember - all sizes 42 are just right, and size 43 is a little looser.
She's thirty-six yards, and she's thirty-seven. Every year, the clothes, shoes and hats are prepared by her own hands, how can you not see that these two pairs of shoes are tailor-made for her father.
Don't look at her father, he doesn't even mind wearing straw sandals, but he really wants to pay attention to the uppers of cloth shoes, he likes black ones, and the inside has to be all white.
In her mother's words, she is blind and exquisite, and how difficult it is to wash white. That's what her mother didn't know, her father was her grandmother's own soles until she was five years old, and the materials were all good.
Her father said that he was the third young master of the Hu family, but the underwear and pants were all satin, and he ate and lived with the little master.
Alas...... Thinking far again.
Guan Ping'an smiled, "Milk, do you know I'm going back? Why don't you want me to honor your things?" Didn't you say that I would give you a pension." ”
Aunt Guan glanced at the bottom of the curtain at the door of the room, shook her head slowly, and replied while re-tying the four corners of the wrapping skin.
"Wait until you go to work in the future, with your uncle in front of you, they won't be able to turn your junior. Last year, your father sent me a lot of New Year's gifts, which is enough. ”
Guan Ping'an blinked. If she remembers correctly, the alimony that her father asked Uncle Ma to bring back last year was still in accordance with the separation agreement.
Got it.
This is to fool the outside to listen to the root of the wall.