Chapter 250: Your Second Uncle Is Back
Compared with Liang Zhihong, Ma Wuya is another appearance scene, carrying two straw "zongzi", the key is that you can't eat it.
"Come, this is for you, these two are for An An. Zhihong, don't blame me for giving An An one more, this is what my fourth sister gave to An An and Tianyou. ”
Liang Zhihong doesn't blame her for this, she doesn't have any gifts for others, why is she embarrassed, but she is still single, "What are you shouting, what are you calling me?"
"Sister Zhihong. ”
"Well, that's pretty much it. Remember, an hour is also a big hour, you have to call me sister. ”
Guan Ping'an suddenly burst into laughter.
How can Ma Wuya, who was born in May, be younger than Liang Zhihong, who was born in August? Liang Zhihong said, eight to five, a whole month older!
"What's the joke, I'm also your sister. Hurry up, let's get to work!"
"Good!"
Guan Ping'an deliberately did not poke it.
The two little sisters must have mentioned it when they went home, and as for why the two adults didn't correct it, it is estimated that they are quite interesting.
When everything comes together, go digging wild vegetables and hunting pigweed, there are horses and five girls, and she is the main one. Not only Liang Zhihong, but also Guan Ping'an.
Unlike them, Ma Wuya is now thinking about earning more work and money, and preparing to move out of the old courtyard and start a house.
Having been crammed under one roof by a litter of people, and an old woman who had heard that she was even more difficult than her grandmother, Guan Ping'an could understand her anxiety more than anyone else.
Being oppressed and stared at every day, who doesn't want to get out of that hellish place.
It is said that there is not much work to do in the past few days, so Ma Wuya took back some more mugwort by the way and handed it to her fourth sister, and then her sister sorted it out.
When it accumulates, it can occasionally be recycled by the purchasing station, or else, it can also be sold to people in the city to repel mosquitoes in the summer.
Of course, this little secret, Ma Wuya did not hide Guan Ping'an, and also persuaded her not to go to hunt pigweed, now it is not a busy farm, every household must hand in pigweed on time and in accordance with the amount every month.
But for Liang Zhihong, she still has reservations. Don't think she's stupid, there are several kinds of friends. Her sister told her that An An could be trusted.
If she can make her four sisters fall in love with An An, then the little sister is good.
Now mugwort is growing vigorously, and the ditches along the roadside can be seen everywhere, and of course, some of the tender and edible ones have long been dug up.
This time was the same, the two followed Ma Wuya to a place to stop first.
Now Ma Wuya knows the strength of her little sister very well, and the two of them have a bit of a chess opponent, and even Liang Zhihong, who is constantly pulling balabala, immediately silenced.
She can't afford to hurt herself if she doesn't work hard! When she was compared to two diced potatoes, she wanted to beat them up.
"An An, why are you fighting so much?"
"It's not much when it's dried. ”
Guan Ping'an didn't raise his head and said, waved the sickle a few times, and tied it into a bundle and put it on the small cart. Xiao Hei and Kuroko, who were still staying, had already run into the mountain together.
Seeing them enter Beishan, Guan Ping'an didn't care. Without the fairy water, these two goods have to catch some pheasants and hares to let themselves add food to them.
If you don't leave like Xiao Hei, you already have a conscience.
The speed of the child was not slow, from the foot of the mountain slowly to the direction of the village entrance, passing by the field, Guan Ping'an saw the figure of her father, frightened and hurriedly stuffed bundles of mugwort into the car body to compact.
Her father and mother said that she was allowed to play with her little sister in the tun without permission, but she was not allowed to go out of line, denying that she had to wear sweaters all the time at home!
If you don't ask Aunt Xian, she is the most gentle, fiddling with those needles and threads all day long, maybe she can make a lot of tricks when she plays a sweater.
After doing it for a while, Liang Zhihong secretly straightened her little body and rubbed her calves, but she was tired to death, these two little potatoes were really crazy......
Unexpectedly, I saw an ox cart entering the tun in the distance!
This excites her so much!
"An An, look, look, your second uncle is back. ”
Second uncle?
Guan Ping'an was stunned, who?
Oh, it was her second uncle who woke up, Guan Ping'an also stopped what he was doing, stood up, and looked over there along the little sister's hand.
Her eyesight was better than that of her little sister, and she could see more clearly, and with Guan Youlu was an old man, a middle-aged man, and two women.
Guan Ping'an suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man, the five people in the group were all about to bow their waists and take him as the main thing, there is no doubt that this is the great god that her father and mother said.
The old man looked similar to the old man in the tun, with a pleated face and a pipe hanging on his waist, there was nothing special about it, but the more ordinary it was, it was often hidden.
Otherwise, her father and mother would not have told her brother and sister not to go to the old courtyard, nor would they let Xiao Hei go to the mountains for a few days, let alone anyone who would tell them not to go to the old courtyard.
Guan Ping'an panicked, and hurriedly looked around, looking for the figures of Heizi and Xiao Hei, and secretly prayed that these two goods would not bump into each other.
- Xiao Hei can understand human language, good at treasure hunting, and must not let this dead old man see that he is famous;
Just for the sake of a Guan Xiaozhu, her little gourd now doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, and she still wants to harm her two little brothers?
What does it matter to you whether people die or not? If you are curious, and if you can be used as an unnamed hero? It is better to throw them directly into the pit!
"An An, it's your second uncle, right? Let's go back and take a look. ”
Guan Ping'an glanced at her, continued to look at the backs walking in the direction of the old courtyard, and then stood on tiptoe to continue looking for the figures of a dog and a mouse.
I hope these two goods went to Beishan to play and forgot to come back.
Liang Zhihong pressed the back basket and persuaded, "We don't have to go to your grandfather's house, just go to my backyard, just enough to see." ”
Ma Wuya hurriedly shook her head, "I'm not going, and An An shouldn't go either!" My mother said that Guan Xiaozhu was stunned by dirty things, so let me stay away from there.
My dad also said that the child has low firepower and can't look at the dirty things, and he knows that he will beat me. ”
Guan Ping'an was embarrassed when he heard this, there is no secret in his feelings, even Aunt Ma, who never goes out and occasionally goes to the dew for a while.
"I'm not going either, I'm going to cut more before it's raining. "With Ma Wuya talking about her father, Guan Ping'an is even more embarrassed to mention that her father and mother also have this intention.
Liang Zhihong is good, but unfortunately in the face of her family, she must not be able to hide her words. If it is spread by Grandma Liang, her father and mother will be very passive.
"Are you really not going?" Liang Zhihong reluctantly looked at the little sister, and then turned his head to look at Guan Youlu's disappearing back, "My grandmother is at home, don't be afraid." ”
"Well, no. ”
"Then I'll go back first, I'll go back to you after listening to it. ”
I heard that Aunt Liang was also at home, but Guan Ping'an didn't dissuade her, watching the little sister run away with a basket on her back, I really envied her.
I only heard that Guan Xiaozhu has been sleeping on the kang, and it would be interesting if he could see it on the spot......