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Chapter 712: Each Has Actions

There are too many fish in the lake. Even Guan Ping'an didn't remind him, and Guan Youshou also got goosebumps. Still swimming? He is not a mermaid!

Without reminding her that Guan Youshou quickly washed from beginning to end. Seeing that it was clean and odorless, he immediately went to the water hyacinth.

"Dad~here." Guan Ping'an happily waved her little hand, "Come on, just lie here, with your head on the side just right."

In terms of enjoyment, there is no longer a father and daughter who will be together.

A true petty bourgeoisie.

As Guan Ping'an said, the place just right for his head was there, there was a bamboo kang table next to it. At this moment, there was a pot of tea and two plates of snacks on it.

A mixed plate of fruits and a mixed plate of jerky meat.

"Dad, I'll add a pot of wine to you tomorrow. Use a white jade wine pot and wine cup. Don't try the lychee longan first."

"When I'm free, my dad will build a small bamboo house for you here. Let's move all the wine here." The next sentence is the point.

“Good idea.”

Behind the bamboo house, a piece of already formed bamboo was trembling.

"Let's go back and look for some tea trees. Don't let us plant a few more. What are the ones in Dahongpao, Longjing, plant them. Dad remember we have ancient books on making tea, right?"

"That's right~ There are books like Tea Classics. Daddy, I have coffee bought from the Friendship Store. Do you want to try it?"

"No. I tried this thing when I was a child. It was hard to drink it well. Don't look at my dad when I was a child, but my life was still quite good."

Sometimes the topics vary according to your mood. As always, children are advised, Guan Youshou is undoubtedly only talking about the difficulties and dangers of his childhood.

But at this moment, when you feel relaxed, facing your children, Guan Youshou smells the fragrance of flowers and tea, you will also recall the warmth you once had.

"Actually, your grandma just didn't stare at her father, and she didn't dare to get too close to your grandfather. Someone suddenly treated her well with her father, and to be honest, she was also afraid."

"Your grandfather didn't laugh much when facing everyone, but he could only smile when he held his father on his legs, and he would touch his father's head."

"He would praise his father for his intelligence, and he would ask Uncle Yong to give me snacks in a different way. Once, Uncle Yong gave me a bag of silver dollars."

"But he was angry. He said that a child was holding gold in the downtown area, which was not a blessing. He was very literary and well-informed, and more knowledgeable than his teacher."

"I like to listen to operas the most, and the delicacies in the phonograph. I can occasionally sing a cappella one or two lines, haha... Now that I think about it, he is not fully tuned."

"In fact, his favorite poem should be a man of Jianghong, not when life first met. He could write well, but in fact he held my hand first."

"I still remember the first time I described the word Guan. Why did my father want to learn? I just remember the moment when he held his father's little hand with his big hand."

"I want to get close but I dare not get close." Guan Youshou sighed after talking to himself, then took a sip of tea, with a little tears in his eyes.

"Compared to your grandfather, he is like the most perfect gentleman in the world. Dad always wants to be like that and can make people respect it from the bottom of his heart."

"The first time I heard him take me to the south, my father didn't fall asleep all night. I also wanted to be his son. It was not the identity of a young master, but the kind of courage that was not afraid of the sky falling."

"Dad doesn't know how to be a good father. I just want to support you brother and sister in the future. What you want and what you want to do in the future must be told to your father clearly."

Guan Ping'an nodded obediently.

She didn't dare to interrupt. The reason why her father said so much was that he finally had a place to relax and recall her grandfather.

"Sometimes, if you don't say something directly, you often miss a lot of opportunities. Just like dad, are you regretful? There must be some. But things are different and people are not enough to stop everything."

"It's just that if you have a fate with him for another day, the initial feeling will be gone. Fathers are neither father nor sons." Guan Youshou sighed.

"Dad, my grandfather cares about you. Otherwise he wouldn't ask Grandpa Mei again and again."

"Yes, rare."

After saying that, Guan Youshou leaned there and closed his eyes. But if it were him, no matter how hard, tired or dangerous he would not let his children leave him.

If he is worried that he can't protect his children, then who else can be trusted? Maybe he has a fancy to his husband, but it is a troubled time.

He really can't afford this kind of self-righteous fatherly love.

I don’t know if it was the water in the pool or some words in my heart were poured out. Guan Youshou was soaked in the water in the pool, and when he closed his eyes and calmed down, he fell asleep.

Seeing this, Guan Ping'an immediately changed the minute hand designated by the alarm clock to six o'clock. It was frozen? No, she fell asleep while soaking several times.

Ye Xiuhe, who was lucky enough to enter the little gourd once, woke up early in the morning and saw that her daughter was already staging her horse motionlessly in the yard.

"Where is your father?"

"Oh, I'm going to run."

"Why is it so early?" Ye Xiuhe said, covering her mouth and yawning, without any suspicion, and continued to quickly go to the backyard thatched cottage.

Guan Ping'an quickly patted his chest at her mother's back. His big black eyes even looked at the windows in the front room.

Is it an illusion?

Mu Xiu's bad boy wasn't awake yet.

Yes, you were not the only one who was busy last night, everyone was very busy.

As time passed day by day, Qi Jingnian finally took action.

While Guan Youshou and his daughter were busy killing pigs, Qi Jingnian, who was familiar with the black son, slipped out of the west room alone and left the door from the backyard.

One after another, the test powder he asked for from Guan Ping'an played a huge role. There were less than five minutes from entering Guan Youlu's yard to coming out with a sack on his back.

The Ma family’s ancestral tomb is located in one of the valleys to the west of the North Mountain. The center of the axis is exactly the direction of the Guan family’s nursing home.

The ancestors of the Ma family were not prominent families, and the cemetery was filled with small land buns everywhere. Fortunately, later generations had a lot of remembrance of their ancestors and the vegetation was very considerable.

In addition, after a few years of iron training in the later period, because the trees were cut too frequently, the old patriarch Ma even set a rule that the trees planted in the cemetery of his ancestors would belong to the one who would be.

Therefore, in addition to the saplings planted in this valley, there are also large trees transplanted. In the middle of the night, the mountain wind blew over and the leaves rustled.

Coupled with the howlings of wild beasts from Nanshan and Yunshan from time to time, everyone seems gloomy here. This is Qi Jingnian, who is very skilled and bold, will be scared to death if he changes someone.

Guan Xiaozhu, tied to a big tree by Qi Jingnian, was awakened by a splash of water.

The black paint was black, and a head was leaked from the body, and the limbs were trapped in a sack. It was tied to a strong one. Guan Xiaozhu, who was next to the big tree, could not have expected that the culprit would be hidden behind the tree.
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