For two consecutive days, Guan Ping'an was carried by her father, and she almost wanted to put it in her pocket. Every day she worked, she had to stand where his eyes could see.

At dawn, the rooster began to crow, and the sound of sweeping the floor "swish...swish..." came from the yard, mixed with the barking of dogs in the distance.

On the kang, Guan Ping'an closed his eyes and touched the left and right sides with his small hands. The right side was empty, and only the brother and sister were left.

What's wrong with the farm life?

That is because parents are too tired.

Two days ago, her grandmother finally came here, but she didn't even sit on the stool. It was time to work again, so the old man had to leave.

But her father didn't listen to her advice, and just insisted on doing heavy work of ten points. Every day, he was so tired that he would sleep soundly when he walked on the kang.

Guan Ping'an sighed secretly, no longer sleepy, so he tucked the quilt for her brother, quietly got off the kang and put on the top, and went to the door of the room to insert the door bolt.

There was a clearing in front of the kang suitable for her to move. Someone outside looked into the window, but even with such a little taller figure, she couldn't find it.

So she quickly calmed down and started to stance and practiced the lower plate. Then she closed her eyes and breathed slowly, and skillfully started to practice the mental method...

When she was fully focused, she discovered a secret that made her excited. She seemed to have really reached the state of unity between man and nature that her master once said.

My whole body seemed to melt, turning into gold stars, filling the entire world, and then only a ray of thought was left.

It penetrated the adobe wall that mixed the soil and rice and straw slags and came to the backyard. His father was holding a dumb pick to smash the lumps of soil in the vegetable garden.

Her second uncle cleaned up the poop in the pigpen, and oh, I stepped on it... Her grandfather looked at the two little pigs with his hands on his back, and his face was smiling.

After a while, it walked around the backyard to the front yard. Her mother was pasting the vegetables, her mouth moved as if she had said something to Guan Xiaolan who was burning fire...

Her eldest uncle stuffed dirty clothes into the second uncle's plate, raising his head proudly and opening his mouth. He didn't know what he said, and foamed at the corners of his mouth.

Her second uncle walked out with her legs on her legs and curled her lips. The person who loves me knows that she is being bullied, why bother? Resist, beat me...

It then penetrated into the east room separated by a wall. Her grandmother's legs were covered with a quilt, looked at the window, and took out a small wooden box from the quilt.

She knew this box, and her little gourd was stored in it before. At this moment, her breasts were opening and taking out a hair ticket, counting...

It floated into the inner room next to the wall, and a man pressed shamelessly on a woman... But isn't that woman her old aunt Ma Dujuan?

fight?

Ah~~~

Great, yin...

Guan Ping'an was so scared that he immediately opened his eyes wide... Huh? She didn't bother to think too much, so she ran to the door of the room and stepped on the small stool and took off the door bolt, and ran to the main room with her calf.

"Slow, slow down, be careful to fall." Ye Xiuhe glanced at her daughter rushing in, "Your breasts are a little bad, let her rest and don't wake her up."

Guan Ping'an turned his round eyes and drilled into the ground of the door curtain: Her grandmother was busy pulling the quilt and lying down.

I wanted to go into the inner room to see her shameless old uncle, but after she went to Jiangnan to visit Xiangyu Pavilion and was severely punished by her master, she never dared to enter these dangerous places again.

The head eye!

Ye Xiuhe saw her daughter running out of the outer room with her short legs, and muttered, "What's wrong with this? She's not afraid of being hungry when she runs around."

Guan Xiaolan replied with a smile, "Who should I play hide-and-seek with?"

Guan Ping'an's eyes were filled with shock, and he left the main room and ran to the backyard... Her father, her grandfather, her second uncle, the three of them were indeed there, and her father was still cleaning the vegetable garden...

That's right, it's true. The pictures she "sees" just now are all real, all real!

"Be careful, don't knock it."

"Oh." Guan Ping'an nodded subconsciously, then looked at the stupid pickaxe on her father's hand. This is true, and there was a small hole in the stupid pickaxe.

Guan Ping'an shuddered, "The unity of man and nature? It's really, isn't it a legend?"

"Are you hungry? Go and find your mother."

Guan Ping'an looked at her father with a silence, but he still didn't speak. He nodded and waved his hand at him, leaving without feeling depressed.

She had to figure this out herself first, otherwise she would really scare her father.

Unfortunately, even if her father was reincarnated, he must have drunk Mengpo soup and had long forgotten the past.

Otherwise, Guan Ping'an really wanted to hold his thigh and ask him carefully, are the legends he told to her back then really true?

Qin Shihuang really wanted to go to Penglai to seek immortality in order to live forever? The legends in "Shan Hai Jing" really exist in the world? Or are the ghosts and gods in "Soushen Ji" really alive?

Guan Ping'an was puzzled and slowly walked back to his three rooms. He glanced at Guan Xiaozhu who was about to go out. Her eyes flashed and she let out a sigh of thought.

No matter whether it is true or not, isn’t she and she just an anomaly? There are only two of them in the Guan family, and perhaps there are countless anomaly numbers in the world with similar origins.

Didn’t her master say that every time the thunder sounds that shocked the blue sky means that the demons are going to overcome the tribulation, and the colorful clouds are reflected in the sky, and the heavenly soldiers and generals are descending to earth to welcome the gods?

Guan Ping'an couldn't help but chuckle.

"An An, why are you laughing at? Have you found a treasure?"

"I'm happy to see my third sister." Can Guan Ping'an tell you that she thought that before her master died, she said that her master's wife would be taken away as a fairy, and he would become a cowherd?

It was obviously heartbreaking, but she still smiled and sent the master away, walked towards the carriage that came to pick her away, and walked towards her nominal home with a smile.

Master, if you have spirits in heaven, will you regret letting me return to the so-called family that can protect me, and will you regret not taking me on the way to the underworld and letting me die in a bad life?

Should I go with the flow or against the will of heaven? She has been following the flow for a lifetime, where should I go next?

"An An, did Uncle San promise you?"

Guan Ping'an looked at her with a headache: Why can't I forget what chickens you raise? By the way, you have to like eggs so much, and it's in vain to have money but no tickets.

"My dad won't agree,"

"Then have you asked?"

Guan Ping'an lowered his long eyelashes, shook his head slightly to his little finger, and glanced at her timidly, "Sister, how about I pull my dad over. Tell him, you are older than me, he will listen to you."

What a weird thing!

Guan Ping'an glanced at Guan Xiaozhu with a bitter face and thought to himself why he felt so happy? As expected, it was quite fun to occasionally play tricks on people.

Do you really think you can use it at will?

It's so beautiful for me!

"Oh... Forget it, I'll let my sister go and find grandma."

Guan Ping'an blinked his big eyes and looked at her in surprise, "Why? Grandma is our grandma. Can you tell grandma? If she doesn't agree, you will cry."
Chapter completed!