As soon as the auspicious day comes, before dawn, Guan Ping'an has already put on his clothes and sits well on the small bench and waits for his parents to be kind.

Today is moving!

Guan Youshou glanced at his daughter with a funny look, but he didn't speak up for a long time, and talked about some unobstructed topics one by one.

Guan Ping'an had to save himself.

"Dad, are you comfortable wearing this outfit today? The buttons were ordered by your daughter. Mom, you are so handsome today, like a big girl."

Guan Tianyou nodded repeatedly, "My sister is handsome, and even my breasts praise her for being sensible. She has been obedient these days, parents, do you think so?"

Guan Youshou held back his smile and raised his chin to his wife.

"You also said that I have been obedient these days. Who knows if I will wait for my mother to go out tomorrow and what big thing will she do when she comes back?"

Guan Tianyou quickly winked at his sister: Go down quickly and promise!

"No, no, no, dare not, dare not." Guan Ping'an shook his little head repeatedly and raised his little hand, "I will definitely be a good child who will not worry my parents in the future."

Ye Xiuhe endured the laughter and worked extremely hard. Seeing this, she immediately laughed, "Okay, if you don't do any dangerous things in the future, your mother will be satisfied."

"daughter in law……"

By the way!

Ye Xiuhe immediately added as soon as she got her husband’s reminder, “You can’t go outside the entrance of the village anymore. Can you do it?”

Isn’t it just restricting yourself from fighting pig grass?

If you don’t go to the meadow, it’s still OK on the mountain, right?!

Guan Ping'an nodded decisively so that her parents would not think of some terrible ideas again, and quickly changed the topic, "Mom, are I going to call me grandma now?"

This time Guan Youshou shook his head first, "They will wait until the afternoon dinner before going out. Remember, don't pay attention to anyone who greets you, and take your things to your new home."

Ye Xiuhe was worried that the child would not understand, so she explained considerately, "This is the rule. You have to say good things on this day, don't cry, don't make noise, be good."

Guan Ping'an and his sister looked at each other and immediately covered their mouths and laughed in disgust. No wonder their grandmother couldn't hold back her curses as soon as she opened her mouth.

I just don’t know what excuses their father made this time.

"It's almost time, okay, act!"

With Guan Youshou's order.

At three o'clock in the morning on the 12th, they said they would move as soon as possible. The poor guys had nothing to take with them, so they would move away long ago.

The same thing didn't invite anyone. The only iron pot made Zhao Qiuyue look bad in the opposite house. Guan Youshou didn't want to have a few bad faces on his own good days.

Those who carry rice buckets, wooden shovels, pillows, and a small bundle of firewood...

According to custom, each family of four carries everything in his hands, and takes the lead in Guan Youshou, and leaves the nursing home where he has lived for a long time.

A series of "crackling" sounds of firecrackers sounded at the foot of the mountain, and they also announced to the villagers in the village that this day was that Guan Youshou, the third son of the Guan family, officially set up his own business.

On this side, Ye Xiuhe had just boiled a pot of hot water to show that her wealth was booming. On the other side, she put down her pillows and started to burn incense and worship the gods while the auspicious time.

The Guan Ping'an and his sister had nothing to do. In order to prevent the children from understanding the taboos, they were coaxed to the inner room and continued to sleep by the couple.

Unlike Guan Tianyou, Guan Ping'an has been suppressed so hard these days. He hasn't come to his new home for two days. Unexpectedly, he wants to be sorted out by his parents.

It was empty before, but now when you enter the outer room, you can see a large iron pot on the stove, and a large hole that was originally hung with a large hole was also trimmed and placed on it.

There is also a cupboard-like bowl rack next to the stove. She had seen this thing before. It was a relic of the original owner who was specially preserved by Mr. Ma San.

At that time, I saw the dirty and black one in the short warehouse in the yard. Her father, who was good at carpentry, painted a layer of paint and looked brand new.

A large water tank is placed against the corner of the wall next to the well, and in front of the back wall opposite the door is a table of Eight Immortals and four benches left by the original owner.

Her father still used tools to clean and trim it, and also painted vermilion red paint. If she hadn't seen the original appearance before, she would have thought it was new.

But the whole yard is filled with vermilion paint on the left and vermilion paint on the right. Did her grandfather beat her son?

Guan Ping'an stretched his neck and looked at her father's back with a funny look. Her father had finished worshiping the gods and was happily humming Dongfanghong.

Seeing this, she smiled and entered the east room.

The same one is my parents' bedroom. Compared to the one I just moved out, my parents have a normal living room this time. The newspaper-paste paper ceiling and slightly yellowed paper walls look bright.

In addition to the original two big boxes, the kangqin, which is similar to that in her grandmother's house, finally owns a bed of bedding that had just been moved.

As for the other bed, I must be in the west room without thinking about it. These two beds of white quilts are still her mother's dowry.

Both her brother and sister are now six years old. No matter how strong the fabric is, it cannot withstand the passing of time. She has had several patches of patches inside, which makes it sad to think about it.

A new kang mat was laid on the kang.

The "feng shui pillow" I just brought was quietly lying on it. The kang table was still the original kang table, and the basin rack in the house was painted.

By the way, how much does her dad like vermilion?!

Guan Ping'an glanced at the windows that were still without curtains, and the door door without curtains, and thoughtfully left the east room and returned to the west room of his brother and sister.

As soon as I stepped in...

She suddenly widened her eyes, moved, and felt even more sour inside. If it weren't for the fact that she was moving today, she would have wanted to hug her parents and howl a few times.

She always thought that she had a long kang in the west room where dozens of people could open the bed, and was separated into two spaces by a wooden board.

The quilt that her mother's dowry was now changed and divided into two brand new coarse cloth quilts and placed in a corner of the kang.

Don’t forget why she knows, because there are only two quilts in her house, and her parents really don’t want them, brother and sister, and would rather get frozen in the middle of winter than to avoid it.

It's really bad!

Guan Ping'an ran to the vicinity with a smile, looking at two small pillows, small curtains, and kang circumferences with different fabrics.

Although hers are all red and green, they are not as pleasant as her brother's blue background and white flowers. What should I do if I like it very much?

And, who is so considerate about the kang mats prepared for her brother and sister were all made with patterns?

"It looks good, right?"

Guan Ping'an's little head nodded repeatedly as if pecking at rice, "Brother, why don't you tell me first?"
Chapter completed!