Judging from the conditions of Qi Jingnian's life, he really didn't think it was very precious. He subconsciously handed it to Guan Ping'an first just a small bowl of canned food.

When Guan Ping'an took it, he glanced at the cousins ​​beside him. Although they were not using small bowls, they also opened cans and were eating each of them with spoonfuls.

But Ye Xingwang, who was always paying attention to his three children, didn't say much, and directly brought out two bowls and handed them to Qi Jingnian and Guan Tianyou.

"Uncle, we are all our own family, you don't need to spend money."

"Boy, how come there is so much nonsense?" Ye Xingwang looked at Guan Tianyou and shook his head with a chuckle, "When uncle goes to your house, just go with anything delicious."

Guan Tianyou smiled.

"When will you go? My dad always thinks about you coming to the door." Guan Ping'an changed the topic, "Did my second uncle have a family leave recently?"

"Oh, why do you think about him?" Ye Xingwang waved his hand and signaled her to eat first. "When you go back, remember to tell your father, your second uncle asked him when he would go back to the city?"

"So my second uncle is going to be transferred back?"

"you guess!"

Aunt Guan looked at them laughing and laughing, and even tightened her lips. She looked up at her granddaughter for a moment, and suddenly stood up and went to the main room.

Liu Cuixiang glanced at the old girl, then glanced at the little brother and sister. After thinking about it, the old lady continued to sway the palm-leaf fan to drive the mosquitoes towards them.

Guan Ping'an seemed to hear her sigh. But what should I do? She could only think that she was ignorant. Who told her that she was only seven years old? What did the seven-year-old child know?

What she was more interested in at the moment was whether her grandmother would be as her grandfather had expected--after twenty years, she came to the provincial capital again to get something.

That's really very patient.

Facts prove that after Mei Dayi got the general situation of the nursing home from Guan Ping'an, the results he calculated were really almost the same.

These days, Aunt Guan has been moving into the west room of the main room. As soon as she entered the room, she was untiing her luggage wrapping skin and hesitantly looked at the folded thin coat.

Others may not understand the meaning of the words in the Dead Girl movie, but how could Liu Yuxiang not understand? This is coming to threaten her again.

Why didn't this little beast fall to her from the mountain to death on the spot? It made the third brother even disconnect with her mother. Now there is more support, alas...

Aunt Guan gritted her teeth and glanced out the window. She moved to the end of the kang. She spread out the jacket, and then gritted her teeth and said something silently.

At this time, Aunt Guan looked up at the closed door again, lowered her head again to touch the concave and convexity in the thin coat. While breathing a sigh of relief, she saw her hands carefully picking up the coat and putting it on the kang.

A jacket is removed from the wrapping skin, and another jacket is underneath. However, the difference between this jacket and the previous one is that it can be seen that it is a brocade jacket for a child.

The red satin is also embroidered with various characters of blessing with gold thread.

Aunt Guan fell into memories again.

That day, she hugged her son who was bubbled in her mouth, and he hugged her affectionately... OK, what did he say later?

When she was full of hope, he said that he wanted to give his son the best things in the world and stay away from all ugliness. So for the sake of his son's good, he had to take them away.

Take your son away?

What about her?

He said he would place her.

But why didn’t he feel sorry for her? Why didn’t he know that she touched her belly, which was growing day by day, was most afraid of going to her mother to keep her son.

Her mother said she was wrong.

He said she was wrong.

The two of her favorite people in the world said she was wrong.

But what was wrong with her?

This is her own flesh and blood. His son was taken away, and his nominal mother died of dysfunction. Wouldn't she meet again and she is not her son?

So it's no wonder that her son can only be hers.

Once she denied it, she would deny it again... Later, she denied it to the point where he hated her. It turned out that the so-called "I love her, cherish her, and can't let her go."

It can't beat a son.

Yes, her mother said she was greedy. But she really couldn't let go of such a man at that time, just as if she was a demon thinking about him and thinking about him.

She tried all the stupid ways to make him crazy, and she wanted to make him crazy. But after he learned about it, he said lightly and authentically, "You are originally someone else's wife."

So it was not because she was pregnant with joy, but because he was not at all interested. He had never moved anything except her and her family's wives and concubines.

Her goodness is beyond the vixen outside him, and she gave birth to a son for him. Without a son, what else can she have?

Aunt Guan touched the wrinkles on her face, and after a moment of silence, she stretched out her hands to take out the small brocade jacket and pulled out a piece of cloth made of spliced ​​cloth strips from the wrapping skin.

After shaking, Aunt Guan spread the cloth on the kang, took out the small brocade jacket and put it on it. She folded the jacket next to it in half and placed it on it, knotting the four corners of the cloth into a package.

"An An, come in."

Guan Ping'an in the yard outside heard her shout and winked at Guan Tianyou who wanted to speak. She responded loudly, stood up from Xiaomuza, and jumped to the main room.

When Guan Ping'an, who had entered the house, looked at her grandmother, he undoubtedly saw two wrapped skins on the kang. She grabbed her head and glanced at the door.

Obviously, Aunt Guan knew that she was here, so she couldn't say much. She pushed the newly packaged wrapping on the kang and said, "Take it back for your father."

Guan Ping'an nodded.

"Do you hate grandma?"

"If you are kind to my father, I won't hate you." Guan Ping'an looked at her with complicated eyes, "Actually, my father's requirements are very low, and we are not afraid of being poor."

Aunt Guan looked at the pair of sword eyebrows and looked away again, "I originally planned to hand these things over to your father this time. There is no place to hide them if I take them back."

Truth and lies are no longer important. Guan Ping'an sighed secretly, and when she looked at her grandmother, she should have felt soft-hearted again. But it was because of the old man in front of her that she had her father.

You don’t know that during this period, this old lady has already made a fuss at home, otherwise where would she have set foot in the provincial capital?

"Don't blame my father, he is the most innocent." Guan Ping'an said, and found that his tone was too soft, "Of course, that's the same sentence.

With me as my daughter, no one can bully my father, even the Emperor can’t do it. I, Guan Ping’an, don’t know what is good or bad, I only know that I will be repaid with gratitude and revenge.

Others owe my father a point, but I will give him ten. You are my grandmother, and I dare not touch you, but if you really mess with my father, I will vent my anger on your baby son and grandson.”

Aunt Guan couldn't bear it and glanced at her, "Damn girl, who dares to provoke your father? You are so capable now that you don't even want your biological mother."
Chapter completed!