Guan Ping'an is so anxious~ In this Nanguo Flower City, which is entering the winter season, it is still as warm as spring, with trees flourishing and flowers filling the fragrance.

But what are you most afraid of?

mosquito.

What's more, she is hiding on the tree at this moment and approaching the guesthouse? She doesn't dare! Once there is any abnormal movement, it will definitely rise to the level of a major event.

But why didn't the half-length shadow of the small window in the distance look like her father but not her father for a while? At least let her get closer and take a look.

If her father didn't see her tonight, he would definitely not be able to sleep.

Why?

Only Grandpa Mei, she was not underestimating him. She didn't have to worry about it: after dark today, Grandpa Mei would notify her father 100%.

Even if Grandpa Mei doesn't inform her, Grandpa Yi will pester him and insist on notifying her father. Then Grandpa Mei ignores her with a look of contempt.

Then?

Grandpa Mei was definitely running faster than anyone else. On the grounds of overtime work, she sneaked back to the office alone to inform her father.

Deeds ~

It's ten o'clock in the evening now, and her father is absolutely sure that she has arrived. I just don't know if her father can guess that she and Qi Yi have already contacted him.

Hiss~ Seeing the lights in each room in a building in the distance suddenly went out, Guan Ping'an took a breath. This rule is comparable to a military camp.

Slide in in the middle of the night?

She never knew about the shop her father was in. I was afraid that even if she had the ability to fly high, she would have to fall into a bruised and swollen face.

But no matter how anxious she is, it is useless.

What to do next?

It is impossible to let her go back to the guesthouse now. She could have gone out with Qi Yi before before the guesthouse closed. If she didn't go back, she would definitely rush over to meet him tomorrow morning.

She didn't even want to get through this thing in her plan. At first, she didn't know where she moved in, and thought it would take a lot of trouble.

Now.

It's definitely going to be on the market.

After flashing, Guan Ping'an went down the tree and rushed to a dark place. She decisively chose to leave first. What if her father was worried that she would not be able to sleep?

Alas... there is nothing else.

Small gourd bamboo house.

The first thing that caught my eye in the outer room of the landlord was a hollowed-out screen with four yellow rosewoods, embedded with embroidery pieces from the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

Brand new and new.

It's also her father's collection.

However, Guan Ping'an guessed that even if her father had a small gift in his hand this time, it would be useless. His eyes were everywhere, and people were still around him. It would be strange if she dared to use it!

Bypassing this screen, the original bed had been replaced by Guan Ping'an with a Qiangong bed. This Qiangong bed of Huanghuali is also her father's collection.

It is said that this bed takes a skilled master several years to create. Of course, the carving is indeed quite exquisite.

When I first received the hand, it took several days to splice it together. One corner of the bed was missing, and two large bed boards were missing, which made her feel so sorry for her father.

Fortunately, she has no shortage of good wood such as Huanghuali in her hand. Her father has replenished it and it has been completely repaired. The carving work on the foot of the bed is really powerless.

But in general, the flaws do not conceal the merits, and it is still a very exquisite work of art. The key is that no one has slept with this, hehe, her father said he would serve as a dowry for her.

Guan Ping'an also hung a lotus-colored silk tent on the bed, and the moon-white satin quilt was covered with patterns of fish playing with lotus leaves embroidered by her own hands.

Of course, the bedding with the meaning of "lotus" was originally prepared for her mother, but unfortunately it was too eye-catching and her father didn't let her take it out.

So she took it first.

After adjusting the alarm clock time, Guan Ping'an didn't bother to greet Xiao Hei. He first washed away the disguise on his face, changed into a set of pajamas, and took the time to go to bed first.

After taking the train for several days and nights, I was still a little tired after running the mental method. I just slept for four or five hours. After three or four in the morning, there were naturally fewer patrols on the street.

After closing his eyes, Guan Ping'an slept soundly, but finally woke up by the alarm clock. He pulled open the thick curtain cloth and felt that he had come back to life.

There was a mirror on the dressing table. After washing, Guan Ping'an looked at her appearance in the mirror and was very troubled. She was already fifteen years old, and her face was still fat.

With big eyes, long eyelashes, and a pair of dimples, how did she disguise herself as if she was sick, but she was still tender and tender.

It’s no wonder that Wang Zhiqing and the others thought she was weak and she was easy to bully. They were foolish rabbits who were fooled by their stepmother and even helped count money.

But what should I turn into this time have the least flaws? The girl's image is definitely not good. Maybe she will get in touch with her father smoothly and cause trouble for her father.

old lady?

Aunt?

After hesitating for a while, Guan Ping'an decisively turned himself into a black-faced aunt. Divortex? Who stipulated that the aunt would not have a pair of divortexes in appearance?

Is it okay to have a triangle eye with dimples? After putting on makeup, Guan Ping'an drooped his face in front of the mirror, frowned and lowered his head slightly.

Tsk ~

She gave herself a thumbs up.

After changing the white-washed "auntie suit" and "uncle pants" that she had come from somewhere, he tied it around with a cloth bag, and Guan Ping'an once again gave herself a thumbs up.

After finishing her own entertainment, she left the room and came to a row of warehouses behind.

"Squeak squeak..."

"Shh~"

You boss, I am not in the mood to chat with you now. The people in the former world had no meat to eat, but her inventory was overdue, and she felt guilty about Guan Ping'an.

black market!

Be sure to go to the black market!

Her father said that he couldn't finish eating in the warehouse, so why did he raise ten pigs? Why did he raise them for ten days and even didn't let go of the calf?

Alas... Daddy, how did you know that your daughter, I want to be Shen Wansan and am afraid of following in the footsteps of others. It’s so entangled~ I was born with my talent being too useless, it’s just a waste~

"Squeak squeak..."

Guan Ping'an waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't sell your rations."

"Squeak squeak..."

Guan Ping'an rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Okay, I won't sell the flesh and bones of the blackswords."

Xiao Hei jumped over the cotton sack, and there was another squeak.

"I understand, my dad said he was not allowed to sell it." It turned out that she had accepted a stupid little brother! Think about it, it's so hot here that it's so hot, can cotton be sold at a high price?

Just like her trying to change coal, Guan Ping'an never wanted to replace a few tons of coal here. What is the rich production of the south? "Rice and fruit."

However, she still has to wait for her to see her father and see what she needs to help her. No? Then she naturally took advantage of the weather and walked around.

Hey, hey... She is so old now that she doesn't have to worry about being short and having to rent a grandparent. "Ha! Ha! Ha! I'll do it~"

Xiao Hei stared at the rat eyes and looked at the boss who was fighting outside, and was so scared that he quickly followed. If he didn't keep up, the smelly horse always wanted to compete with it for status.

you!
Chapter completed!