If you want to talk about meeting a big person, how does Guan Ping'an feel? Ignorant and fearless, she really doesn't have much feeling. Nervous? non-existent.

She still remembered what Qi Jingnian reminded earlier, there are many talented people at the foot of the imperial city, and all kinds of heroes have sprung up.

Walking, walking, what are you thinking?

Ouchi masters~

Martial idiot, I can't afford to hurt.

"Aimed" around, the master is not a master, Guan Ping'an does not know. She knew that the painter who painted was not good, and she didn't draw the charm of a big man at all.

was praised by the two big men a few times, and her head was touched twice, and then there was nothing to do with her brother and sister, so she was taken out to eat pastries first.

If this were changed to earlier, would it be considered a dragon gas? Guan Ping'an, who was pinching the pastry, looked at Tianyou with a calm face and decided not to tell him what he thought.

Back then, her father also took over the silver when he was a child. This time it was just a reliving old dream, and her little brother was tapped on the shoulder.

Why do you just touch her head?

Sure enough, he deserves to be a big shot.

Touch your head and grow taller.

Guan Tianyou secretly kicked his sister's little feet: Okay, quickly concentrate, and listen to what they all said to our father.

It's simple~

Guan Ping'an put away the pastries in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, folded the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket after thinking slowly, and picked up the newspaper on the coffee table.

Speaking of which, should she take this plate of pastries back? If this had been left earlier, it would have been a gift from the emperor, and she would have to go back and put it on the table.

In this solemn environment, she can listen to the root of the wall while pondering how to take it away, and she is probably the only one in this world.

Coming empty-handed and still want to take something with you?

Excuse me?

But it's really done.

If it weren't for the fear of bad influence, when she said goodbye and left, she didn't even want to let go of a teacup opposite, knowing that this could be used as a family heirloom.

As long as she is not the boss, it doesn't matter if it's the second-in-command or a few in command, it's all useless.

Guan Ping'an looked back at the boss reluctantly before leaving, and his eyes did not hide his admiration for this "grandfather" as if he were looking up at a mountain.

Mei Lao watched her coldly until he went out, then got out of the car and entered the door, and then entered the main room, looking at Guan Ping'an, who followed him in with a plate.

Mei Lao, suddenly, laughed heartily.

"Pass!"

At this moment, Guan Ping'an exhaled a sigh of relief, put down the plate, sat lazily on the sofa chair, leaned back in the chair, tilted his head and looked at Mei Lao.

Guan Youshou slapped his daughter's head amusedly.

After Mei Lao gave a comment, he ignored Guan Ping'an, but looked at Guan Tianyou, who had been silent since he came in, "Do you see it?"

Guan Tianyou glanced at his sister and nodded.

"You brothers and sisters are doing well, keep up the good work. ”

Guan Tianyou nodded again.

"But, as before, did you hear what we all said......

Guan Ping'an suddenly bounced, "Ah, grandpa, I'll go and make it easier first." Brother, look at that plate, don't let Xiao Hei break it. ”

Mei Lao scolded a bad girl with a smile, tilted his head at Guan Youshou and his son, and took the lead in turning around and walking towards his study, "Two children, you taught very well." ”

Guan Youshou behind him smiled noncommittally, "I still need Mr. to mention the two of them more." This is where to go, with your old protection of nature, everything is fine. ”

Then Guan Tianyou, who followed him, glanced at the backs of their master and apprentice, and after entering the study, he put away the fruit plate that his sister had never forgotten.

"You don't have to look, you must be outside. Mei Lao knows the little granddaughter's thoughts well, and it is obvious that she can see that she wants to come in, and she is guarding the door outside.

Really.

Soon, Mei Dayi came in.

Coming in, he also pointed out the window and made a gesture. To show that the outside is staring at peace, and what kind of situation is it, you can start talking.

When he was gesticulating, Guan Tianyou had already gone to Mei Lao's desk with great eyesight and brought a stack of blank paper and three pens.

There were not enough pens on the table, and two of them were pencils.

Back in front of the coffee table, Guan Tianyou saw Mei Lao pull out a pen from his jacket pocket, he didn't pick up the extra pen to write down the questions in his heart, but began to make tea.

What did they write on the blank piece of paper that night? Except for Guan Tianyou, no one knew. Even the people who are guarding the outside don't know about peace.

She didn't ask her grandfather how much he had made concessions to bless his children, and she didn't say a word about the "face-to-face" thing.

Only this night deliberately avoided Qi Jingnian, who went back to the Laba Festival, and when he asked her how she was doing when he came back the next day, she smiled and nodded.

It's not that she can't trust Qi Jingnian, but she can't tell. The mood is really complicated, a game, with her family here, her grandfather has already lost.

She can only comfort herself secretly, and it is not cheaper to lose. The land of China, the descendants of China, and the Guan family have been descendants of China for generations.

Laba is the New Year.

And the next day of Laba this year coincides with the first day of January of the new year of the Gregorian calendar.

Although this season coincides with the "Sanjiu Cold Day", with the arrival of the two festivals, the flavor of the New Year is getting stronger day by day, and the supply types of major stores are also much richer.

Living in the city to prepare New Year's goods, the eldest girl went to the flower bridge, the first time. It's not like living in a tunzi, even if you don't have a ticket in hand, you can have a good year.

Let's talk about chickens, ducks and geese.

The non-staple food stores in the city are not supplied every day, and there are often tickets and certificates but there is no stock, and only one supply is provided for the Spring Festival and the National Day.

In addition, during the Spring Festival, each family can also buy vermicelli, sesame paste, sesame oil, melon seeds and peanuts with food and non-staple food.

The number is not much, and it is better than nothing, but this benefit is said to be second to none in the country. Tsk, you just sit in a well and watch the sky, and you don't have much knowledge.

As far as fans and hairy people are concerned, her hometown is in the pimple, as long as you have money, you can have as much as you want. At this time and that time, go to the queue to buy.

There are chickens, ducks, and geese that are still consigned on the road, but someone can't help but pull her mother to join in the fun.

"Buy more sugar. ”

Right!

This is really better than the pimple in her hometown. Tobacco, alcohol, sugar, and non-staple foods are also available for the Spring Festival, and as long as you have these tickets, you can go to the grocery store to buy them.

Basically, you can buy it casually with a ticket, and some small shops will ask for local non-staple food books, and sell them only when they have them, but basically you can buy one or two catties at a time at a time without going to the shops in the area for guidance.

Wine?

That's a lot.

Smoke?

This thing, cross it out.

How is white sugar refined?