Pour a crockpot of ginger water, Guan Ping'an farts and send it to the front yard to Aunt Guan who has just returned from work, as for brown sugar?

"Yo, what is this to give to your grandmother?" Liu Chunhua still smelled the smell as before, frowned and sniffed.

Guan Ping'an pursed his lips and smiled, "Just ginger water, it can drive away the cold." ”

Liu Chunhua looked like she had a toothache when she heard this, and sighed, "Fish soup is more effective than this." ”

Pure nonsense!

Guan Pingcheng retreated and left without hesitation, and after returning to the room, he swayed out of the old courtyard with a large earthen basket on his elbow.

On the way, she was about to secretly ask Chen Cang for a high-quality ginger syrup, but she unexpectedly looked around and unexpectedly found that Guan Tianyou was sprinting in the direction of the village.

Guan Ping'an hurriedly shouted and ran, "Brother, where are you going?"

When Guan Tianyou heard this, he immediately changed his direction and ran towards her, "Sister, you run slowly, be careful of knocking." This kid is also clever, and when he gets close, he continues to unfinish, "Our father asked me to call someone to send five catties of soju." ”

Guan Ping'an immediately understood that this was going to the consignment point, "Very urgent?"

"Well, there are a lot of people here, not only Uncle Wang and they sent things, but also a lot of people from Tunli to help. They were working now, and Dad said it looked like they were going to be late tonight, and they had worked so hard that they had to be invited to drink. ”

Guan Ping'an looked at the sky unexpectedly, "It's almost dark, didn't Dad say that Mom started early?"

"They didn't agree, saying they had to clean up before it rained. I'm not afraid of getting dark, Uncle Wang, they drove the carriage over, there were horse lanterns on the carriage, and we could still use torches, and now they are repairing the roof. ”

The corners of Guan Ping'an's mouth twitched, and she was actually more anxious than her old man.

However, it is not difficult to understand that after the busy past few days, Tunli will start the annual house repair activity before the rainy season comes, after all, her father will also have to participate in it.

"They want to finish it all tonight?"

Guan Tianyou shook his head, "Dad didn't say it." Now there are all people over there, all of them are very busy, and as soon as my father finished ordering me, they called me away again. ”

"Is my brother hungry?"

"It's okay, sister, what about you?"

Guan Ping'an was distressed, so he hurriedly squatted down, uncovered the cloth cover on the earthen basket, pulled out a chicken leg and stuffed it to him, "Eat quickly, eat and go again, it's too late." ”

"Sister, you eat. ”

"I've eaten, hurry up, be careful of being seen. Saying that, Guan Ping'an's eyes kept looking around, but he didn't forget to take a piece of potato and peel it.

After dialing one, seeing that Guan Tianyou had gobbled it up, she hurriedly handed over the ginger soup, "Drink it slowly, I put a lot of brown sugar to be sweet." ”

Guan Tianyou sighed like a little adult, "I finally have something to eat." Just now our mother was pasting cakes, and she let me eat them, but there were so many people, I was a little embarrassed. ”

Are you sure you're not slamming the door, I'm afraid that you will take the lead in provoking the children one by one?!

Guan Ping'an handed him the potatoes funny, "Why don't you go home and eat some pastries first?" Brother took it in his hand and gnawed it, go to taste it, Aunt Ma's nose is smarter than a dog. ”

And she looked at the character of this horse widow, of course, not to sell things to herself, but simply because she couldn't get used to seeing the other party's pretense!

You say that you are a widow, and you don't want to go to the field to plant seedlings, why do you make it seem like a dead man is very honorable, and I don't know what kind of rule this is.

"Well, it's fine after drinking ginger soup. Sister, don't go into the yard in the past, Dad said it was dangerous. ”

Guan Ping'an put the basket on his shoulder, nodded again and again, looked at her brother and looked back at himself step by step, and waved his hand with a smile.

Before he got close to the new courtyard, Guan Ping'an heard the laughter and conversation of a group of old and young masters, and saw people standing on the roof laying thatch.

Outside the courtyard, there were four or five people holding shovels, catalpa and mud, and some people were carrying dirt and buckets.

It's in full swing.

It's no wonder that the eldest uncle and the fourth uncle, who usually go home after work, unusually don't show up in the old courtyard on time today, and they may also be busy working inside.

Guan Ping'an didn't get any closer, and entered the courtyard of Ma Zhenxing's house, which was not inferior to the back, and before she got close to the outhouse, she heard her aunt Ye Xiaofeng's laughter.

Similarly, the aroma of tortillas is mixed with a rich aroma of meat.

“...... Jiang is still old and spicy, fortunately, Uncle Feng said that he doesn't pay attention to feudal superstition now, otherwise tomorrow will not be good. If you want me to say, you men just love to be exquisite, what's the matter, they all grew up in small pieces, why do you work all night? ”

"Big Nicole is on my mind. Ha ha...... Let me tell you, the third child went to his father-in-law's house for the first time, so it was fun. ”

Ye Xiuhe snorted in shame, "Sister!"

"Sensei take care of her, tell me about it. ”

Guan Ping'an hurriedly rescued the scene, shouted mother, and stepped into the house - Wang Dani was holding the bellows and burning the fire, and Ye Xiuhe covered Ye Xiaofeng's mouth......

"Auntie, I'm here, Auntie, I'm here to light the fire. ”

Wang Dani waved her hand happily, "No, come into the back room and play with your sister Shuzhen." ”

"Girl, what are you carrying here?"

Ye Xiaofeng broke away from Ye Xiuhe and teased her niece, "Yes, An An, what good things did you give to your aunt? ”

Guan Ping'an smiled, "I boiled ginger soup for my aunt to ward off the cold." As she spoke, she handed the earthen basket to Ye Xiuhe, "Mother, you take a sip first." ”

"Haha...... This is knowing that we are going to the paddy field today? I don't have the life of a daughter, but I can enjoy the blessings of my niece. It's not hot, is it?"

Guan Ping'an shook his head with a smile.

Ye Xiuhe took the basket and looked directly at her daughter's small hands, "Did you send your milk?"

Guan Ping'an nodded again and again.

She did send ginger soup, although the ingredients are different, but it can also ward off the cold, isn't it? With the energy of her grandmother when she scolded people, there is no need to nourish it now.

"My mother and your father will go back very late tonight, I can't take care of you and your brother, wait for dinner, remember to accompany your brother back early, you know?"

In fact, she can withstand strong labor, even better than anyone else, but looking at her mother's worried eyes, Guan Ping'an nodded obediently.

"Mother, can you finish it tonight?"

"It should be about the same, there are more people to do it quickly, and there is a little work left, and your father can do it himself. ”

So, it doesn't take a week to move?

"Mother, when is the time to catch the market? knives, sauerkraut jars, sauce jars, and water tanks, we don't have any jars. ”

Ye Xiaofeng and Wang Dani saw her counting with her little fingers, and they immediately burst into laughter.

Ye Xiuhe patted her daughter's head funny, "You said how old you are, don't care about playing by yourself, my mother will prepare these things." ”

Guan Ping'an looked at her suspiciously: Are you sure? There are a lot of industrial coupons and coupons, how much has her father changed, can he hide it from her?

Ye Xiuhe squinted at the little girl with disgust, "Don't worry, my mother will even buy you piglets and chicken seedlings." ”

Is this the point?

Now what she lacks is jars, jars, jars, and so on.

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