Half an hour later, one person and one mouse were happily holding half of each watermelon and nibbling on it, so are you sure that the little black thief ate a lot of watermelon from you?

As in the past, another watermelon was opened and squeezed into the wine gourd, and all the rest of the food was contributed to the cattle in the fence garden.

It's no wonder that Guan Ping'an always thinks that Xiao Hei stole a watermelon, what can afford to toss you two so much, and still want to let Heizi in?

It is estimated that the watermelon boy under the new point is rising faster, and he is not in a hurry!

Touching the bulging little belly, the little man leaned on the tiger skin, cocked a little Erlang's legs, and picked his teeth with a broom.

This virtue is blessed and has to fight with her uncle.

"Unity is strength ......"

As soon as the little voice turned on, the little black hemp ran away in fright. It's terrible, I howl when I'm happy, it's more terrible than to the mountain old white (old white wolf).

After howling a song, the little girl felt comfortable, bounced up, walked to the red carpet, tilted her head and looked at the two wooden boxes that were newly harvested last night.

After thinking about it, she decided to take a look at the wooden box that could make Guan Xiaozhu die, and what was in it that was worth her risk.

This time, she couldn't understand the wood of the box, it was black and linen, and there was no fragrance when she smelled it, so she simply opened it directly, and there were 12 porcelain cups smaller than the enamel cups, as well as four pieces of pen washing of different colors.

Guan Ping'an was slightly stunned, picked up one of the washes with both hands, and found that there was a payment underneath, so he changed another ...... Four pen washes and 12 porcelain cups are available.

Looking at the above era and style after the Tang Dynasty, although I don't know which famous artist these are from, she generally understands that they are all boutiques.

The only thing that made her frown was what Guan Xiaozhu used to take?

Nowadays, even pearls, gems and jade are not worth much, and these things are limited by the favor of literati and collectors.

After inspecting the wooden box, and seeing that there was no mezzanine, she put it away and placed it with the iron box, and then opened the remaining wooden box.

But I found that there were all kinds of small pieces of bamboo carvings, wood carvings and stone carvings, and small ornaments were carved with everything between square inches.

Such as landscapes, characters, poems, scriptures.

Since ancient times, literati and ink writers have liked to use bamboo characters for study utensils, and even her master has joined in the fun, Guan Ping'an is not curious about why there are bamboo carvings in the north without bamboo.

Looking at the pen holders, brushes, paperweights and arm rests, I think they are collectibles, but why are there small wooden knives, small bamboo swords, small wooden stools, and small bamboo houses inside?

Guan Ping'an giggled happily. This must be a fun-loving guy collection.,These are only the size of an adult's palm.,It's the most suitable for her brother to play.。

As she thought, she immediately set aside a few pen holders, paperweights and arm rests, and picked them out one by one and put them outside the box, this small wooden knife was peachwood, which could be carried by her brother to ward off evil spirits, and this small bamboo sword could be tied with a red rope and hung on the partition on his kang......

Guan Ping'an was thinking about continuing to find some inconspicuous gadgets, but her fingers were poked by the burrs of the small bamboo house, and the pain made her quickly retract her little hand.

Isn't there blood on the little index finger on the left hand?

Her father said that if you are poked by dirty things, you will get tetanus and die.

Guan Ping'an didn't think much about it, and subconsciously turned around and walked towards the medicine garden, while not forgetting to squeeze her index finger hard, as soon as the blood beads came out, she threw them on the ground, and then a drop came out and threw them on the ground......

Suddenly!

With a "bang", a force slammed her out of the gourd and fell to the ground in the Westinghouse, along with the little squirrel in a daze.

"Squeak!"

Hearing Xiao Hei's squeak, Guan Ping'an, who was stunned, woke up and looked at his left index finger, it was true, not a dream, Xiao Hulu drove her out!

Guan Ping'an immediately went in silently as usual...... Her eyes widened in disbelief, why was she still in place??

Try again!

No way!

Try again!

Still doesn't work!!

Guan Ping'an took a deep breath, closed his eyes and controlled his telekinesis to probe the little gourd - the little gourd was still there, but it was white inside.

She took another deep breath and ran her mental method, repeating silently with her mental power once again to enter...... Still no, she's still sitting in place!

Guan Ping'an stared at the wound on his index finger tightly, as if he had been pricked with a blood spot by an embroidery needle, but it made the little gourd lose his temper, what was wrong?

She tried to think about it, it was nothing more than throwing two or three drops of blood beads on the ground, it shouldn't be, isn't the wild poop in the fence garden dirtier?

Guan Ping'an immediately got up, grabbed the enamel cup on the long desk with his little hand, leaned his fingers against the rim of the cup, and tried hard to meditate on taking out the pool water......

But it still doesn't work!

Frowning tightly, Guan Ping'an reached out and grabbed a pen on the long desk again, and silently recited, "Receive!" "Receive!" "Receive!" and "Receive" again......

Still no!

Guan Ping'an suddenly gasped, and could sense that the little gourd was still there, but he couldn't get in or take it out. She patted her heart, which was already out of control.

"Squeak!"

"Xiao Hei, I was miserable by that little bamboo house!"

Guan Ping'an, who had tears in her eyes, wanted to pick up the little squirrel that ran to her without crying, if the fog cleared in a few days like the last time, she would also go in.

Otherwise, her fairy water, her father's favorite century-old wine, her mother's favorite salted duck eggs, and her little brother's favorite juice are all gone!

Gold, silver and jewelry are not rare, but she has pulled so many cabbages, tomatoes, cucumbers, eggplants, and a lot of buds and potatoes, and so many wine jars.

She had to start all over again!! but no matter how much things were planted outside, how could they be compared to what she had poured out of her fairy water?

"Squeak!"

Guan Ping'an blinked, a pair of tears slipped quietly, her head tilted to her shoulders, she secretly wiped away her tears, "Xiao Hei, we have to go up the mountain tomorrow." ”

"Squeak!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's too late, it's still far from winter. ”

"Squeak!"

Guan Ping'an opened his mouth, glanced out the window, and finally pursed his lips again, sighed faintly, and after a while, his nose let out, "Hmph!"

Then she climbed up the kang with the little squirrel in her arms, and swore an oath, "I want to sleep! I didn't sleep all night last night, I have to sleep!"

When she fell asleep, she went to touch the wild duck eggs again, and then went hunting, but she didn't believe that without the bad thing of the little gourd, she would have a bad life!

Fortunately, she didn't hide her father and mother's things in the small gourd, and she didn't move the things in the basement to the small gourd, otherwise it would be a big loss.

Thinking about it like this, this wide-hearted goods felt that it was no big deal, without the little gourd, she also had a lot of skills, holding the little squirrel and following its fur for a while......

After a while, one person and one mouse really fell asleep.

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

"Don't scream, my sister is sleeping!"

In a daze, Guan Ping'an rubbed his eyes and sat up - the sunspot is here, and he has run a long way, so he should pour some water for it...... Alas...... The little gourd is gone.

Her hand was decisively lowered, and she slid onto the kang and turned over again to continue sleeping. But she was trapped, she didn't hear it, she really didn't hear it!

Xiao Tianyou took Kuroko into the West House, covering his small mouth with one small hand, and pointing at his sister on the kang with one small hand, shaking his hand at Kuroko.

One person and one dog turned around and walked out of the West House again, Xiao Tianyou stood on tiptoe and touched its back, and lowered his voice, "See, even Xiao Hei is sleeping, you are good, go to sleep." ”

As soon as his words stopped, Kuroko immediately ran to the door of the West House and squatted, and his whole body lay on the ground, properly blocking the room for people to enter and exit.

Xiao Tianyou gave a thumbs up to Kuroko with satisfaction: It's so smart, he knows that he is guarding his sister, and he must not let it go again from now on.

Uncle Zhang is to blame.

At most, when he grows up, he will repay him.

At that time, Uncle Zhao also happened to become a grandfather, and he had to work without moving, if his son was not filial, he would help cut his son!