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Chapter 65

The same question is the same as the mother and the mother, but it is really hard to answer Guan Youshou. Is the provincial capital good?

The answer is undoubtedly yes.

Is his aunt good? Is his uncle enthusiastic about his arrival?

There was nothing to say. Guan Youshou nodded solemnly with a smile - like a biological child.

Aunt Guan took out the things in the basket one by one and placed them on the kang. She was about to reach out to take out the remaining things when suddenly Guan Youshou reached out to stop him.

"Mom, there are hoes that the captain asked me to buy below. Don't take them out. It's a lot of trouble to put them back later."

Aunt Guan gave him a blank look, "Let's take a look. Captain Ma said if the team can pay some fares?"

Guan Youshou glanced at her speechlessly, "It was my father who said I would go to the provincial capital to visit relatives before he asked me to take the initiative."

"Your father..." Aunt Guan said, shook her head, and still used her hand to pluck it in the basket, stretched her head and took a look, and returned to the kang.

"Didn't your aunt give the two children a gift?"

Guan Youshou also took the basket off the empty basket stacked on the ground, and then sat on the edge of the kang and returned to her, "Give it, iron pot, kettle, aren't these two pieces of cloth?"

"Boy! You know that's not what I mean."

Guan Youshou was speechless and wanted to cry, but he still had to smile, "I don't have the nerve to ask for it. She has several grandchildren in her family, so I can't afford it, so I just pushed it."

"Yes." Aunt Guan reached out and opened a wrapper, "Are they all children's old clothes? It's pretty good. A few young people at home don't have to bare their butts."

Seeing her take out her clothes and shaking her pants, Guan Youshou was too lazy to expose her, so he leaned against the kangqin lazily, "Where is this? Someone gave it to An An. An old lady fell down on the road, and my daughter was kind-hearted and supported her."

"real?"

"What are you doing? My aunt's clothes and trousers have been patched."

Aunt Guan paused when she heard this, "Then have you done your business?"

Guan Youshou glanced at her with a funny look, and finally understood what the key was. He nodded his fingers outside, shook his head, "Let's talk about it when my father comes back."

Aunt Guan gave him a blank look, pushed two pieces of fabric and pastry candy in, and pulled him away with one hand.

Guan Youshou immediately grabbed a pack of fruit candy and stuffed it into his pocket, "Shh, I promised Tianyou, this was specially bought by his cousin for him."

Aunt Guan quickly stuffed two pieces of fabric and the remaining pastries and fruit candy into the kangqin, and gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice, "I want to die, give me half of it."

Guan Youshou stopped when he was ready, and smiled and took out the yellow paper bag from his pocket, grabbed two handfuls on the kang, and then put them in his pocket.

Aunt Guan gave him annoyed look again, stretched out her hand, "Get it!"

"Is there any more?" Guan Youshou looked at her with a confused look on his face, "Mom, Tianyou and An An are also yours."

"Stop talking nonsense to me! Do you know what I am saying? Hurry up, give me all my body, otherwise I will search it."

Guan Youshou suddenly felt bitter and stood up slowly, reached out and took out a one-cent ticket from his two pockets of his pants, and then took out a one-yuan bill from his top pocket.

Then he stopped, glanced at his mother, hesitated for a while, took out the exquisite jade paperweight from his arms, and breathed out, "It's gone."

Aunt Guan pointed at him with disbelief, "You...you..."

Guan Youshou frowned, "Mom, you only gave me five dollars in total, and you still want me to become five hundred dollars? I went to inquire about 20 yuan, do you think you will sell it?"

Aunt Guan grabbed an old piece of clothing at her hand and threw it on him, "You are really angry."

Guan Youshou reached out to take the clothes and shook his head with a wry smile, "It's useless even if you are angry, I can't say it. I haven't been here for so many years, and when I see me, my aunt's eyes are red. The family is not much better than ours. She has to see a doctor and take medicine and rely on her son and daughter-in-law to raise her. I have the nerve to borrow money?"

"If anyone in our family is so sick, I can still talk to them, but how can I be ashamed of just doing the job that the fourth brother has not yet seen him?"

Aunt Guan felt guilty by his meaningful eyes, looked away and asked, "What should you do with your brother?"

"What should I do? I'll just have a cold meal! I can't die if I don't go to work in the city. All the three brothers above can go to the fields to work, why can't he survive?"

"San'er, this is your dear brother."

My daughter is still your biological granddaughter!

Guan Youshou pulled his lips and patted his pockets, "Mom, I'll do my best." He pointed to the paperweight, "You know, this thing is actually mine, but what did I say?"

"Mom knows you are."

Guan Youshou pulled the corner of his mouth, reached out to put the old bag of old clothes and pants on the wrapper on the wrapping skin, tied a knot at both ends, picked it up and turned around, "I'll go change my clothes first."

Looking at the son's back as he left, Aunt Guan sighed deeply, reached out and grabbed the paperweight and touched it, and put the few pieces of money into the wooden box of the kangqin.

Seeing her third uncle leave, Guan Xiaomei glanced at Guan Xiaolan, put down the kitchen knife in her hand and walked towards the east room, "Milk, do you want to add an extra scoop of black noodles tonight?"

"What to add? Put more wild vegetables."

Guan Xiaomei was scolded by her, curled her lips, ran back to Guan Xiaolan, and muttered, "Did you hear that? Uncle San made our breasts angry again."

Guan Xiaolan was so scared that she quickly pulled her, "Sound down."

"What are you afraid of?" As he said that, Guan Xiaomei lowered her voice, turned her elbow down, and laughed, "Uncle and the others shouldn't be able to eat it tonight."

"Don't be happy, they can't eat more milk, and she won't let us eat more."

Aunt Guan lifted the curtain and came out, her granddaughters muttered to the point of not knowing what they were saying. She glared at them and shouted, "Why don't you hurry up?"

After saying that, she didn't care about the reactions of the two granddaughters behind her, and immediately hurried out with her feet.

There is a stream south of the village. The deepest part will not cover the thighs, and the shallow part will only flood the ankles. People in the village call it Nanhegou.

The other end of the Nanhegou is connected to the only river in Malutun, and on the other side is a rice field. Mr. Guan is now busy with farm work on the rice field.

When he learned that his third son had returned from the provincial capital, he could not walk away because of his work. He could only wait for his son to come over, waiting for the moon.

But as he waited, he saw his wife walking from afar with her little feet slamming. His heart suddenly stumbled, and his eyelids twitched in the morning, but it was not possible!

This bear boy!

Mr. Guan said something to the people around him, and quickly ran forward to his wife.

Aunt Guan shook her head, "The head of the house, that thing is only worth 20 yuan. The third brother brought it back. He said that my sister is now supported by her son and daughter-in-law, and he can't speak."

"This dead boy still holds a grudge against me if I don't pay for the child to see the doctor?"

"No!" Aunt Guan denied, "The son has no choice but to give me the things as soon as he comes back. If he really holds a grudge, he won't go there. That's his."

"Okay, don't say good things for him. How many oils are there in his stomach, and I can't figure it out?"

"Haha... I touched it, it's really not. My eldest granddaughter said that her third uncle would enter our east room as soon as she came back. The two children were empty-handed and there was nothing hidden."

Mr. Guan pointed at his wife speechlessly, "Can you really do it?" As he said that, he shook his head with a chuckle, "Okay, let's talk about it when I go back."

If the third brother really wants to hide something, will you be able to touch it?
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