Now, it's coming again.

What are the insights and experiences along the way?

I've been on guard against this move for a long time.

On the return train, Guan Ping'an was already full of drafts in his heart, and he was not worried at this moment. Hearing this, she picked up the pencil well.

But after changing, and simplifying it, she answered it one by one on the blank paper. What is Grandpa Mei going to do? Shouldn’t she smile and praise it again and again?

Old Mei glanced at Qi Jingnian and Guan Tianyou who were still writing hard in front of him, and he bounced a letter on his right hand.

Guan Ping'an took the "homework" handed back by Mr. Mei, turned his head to the left and right and was still neatly writing homework, and smiled at Mr. Mei with a flattering smile.

Compared to the two of them talking nonsense, she seemed to be too concise. Come on, come on, she can definitely write three or five pieces of paper at this moment.

Mr. Mei looked at Guan Ping'an who was continuing to write in front of him, and shook his head amused. Is the child wrong? It's true, and his feelings are profound.

But it's not enough!

Letting the children go out for so long is not just to let them experience the scenery and worldly ways along the way, but to miss the dark side.

His Xiaoru has a lot of intentions and only reports good news but not bad news. But he can survive until now, and he still can't find the sadness that the little girl occasionally shows?

A sharp mind will hurt. If you don’t guide your guidance properly, maybe this child will take the path of his wife in the future. Learning that kind of compassion for the world? One of them is enough.

Old Mei retracted his left hand that wanted to rub the child's head and secretly warned himself that he was not soft-hearted. This bad girl was very clever. When she saw the ladder, she climbed up with her grandfather's character.

This was how Guan Jinghuai was hiding him, and he could not be hiding this hiding for the rest of his life. Fortunately, this unreliable bastard could still hear a few words from him.

Dingling... The phone rang, and Mr. Mei shook his head slightly toward the three children who looked up. He turned around and left the study room and came to the living room to answer the phone.

Needless to say, this time must be a call from Old Man Qi. In another two hours, his little disciple received a message from Liu Qingshan to the county.

Jin Zhi did this very well. Whenever it should be, what should be, what should be? Even if the sky falls, the child will first analyze the pros and cons.

Who is like this one who is already a big old man and still makes trouble from time to time? Are you not afraid of outsiders learning that you are determined to get close to me?

"Hey! Is it Lao Mei?"

Old Mei Anxiao was so lucky that he immediately took the microphone away from his ears... With such a loud voice, are you still leading troops to fight? "It's me." Didn't you call before dinner?

"Where are the kids?"

It's here again, and the old guy is not tired even though he is the same. Old Mei suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, they will definitely arrive at your house on time before lunch tomorrow."

"I have asked Xiao Xue to send it here, so there is no need to send someone." If it were before, he could have picked up the child on the way when he came back from a meeting.

But now it is no longer the same as before. The car sent to Mr. Qi for use may be taken away by someone at any time.

After each other's time is determined, the phone will hang up very quickly. Of course, the faster one should be Mr. Mei. From the point of view, he can still not occupy resources.

Just like before, Guan Ping'an and his sister came, except that they were both public and private, they did not care about the children, but Mr. Mei would rather have someone hold on their backs, and he had never used his special car to pick up and drop off once.

In other words, if he is as cautious as him, he can stand firm as a foothold and train a Guan Youshou who is guarding in his bones in a short time.

The homework handed over by Guan Ping'an and the other three this time was all five or six pieces of paper, and they passed. But it was over like this? It was impossible!

While Mr. Mei was reading, he wrote another homework. The scope of the homework assigned suddenly became wider, and on the differences between the north and the south.

Dictionary is allowed, information is checked, and the three of them are allowed to discuss with each other, but they must submit three different answers after the sorting is completed within three days.

A typo appears?

Re-copy, let alone use pinyin instead. Guan Ping'an secretly pointed his fingers. Is Grandpa Mei's words directed at her?

But what can I do? Grandpa Mei would spoil her in anything else, but in her studies, the ruler that came from that unknown place would not forgive me.

Learn ~

Guan Ping'an, who was sighing in secret, laughed quickly. "Dad~ It's me, have you and my mother miss me? Do you miss me? I miss you, your daughter."

"Is that right? Dad wants my daughter to death too. Have you listened to your grandpas?"

"I heard it, and everyone who has seen me praises your daughter for being very good. Daddy, don't worry, I have promised you my daughter."

This time I yelled twice, and everyone on both ends of the phone laughed. As for whether or not I believed it? Someone touched the bridge of her nose and never stopped.

That night, the worried Guan Tianyou couldn't sleep well. But so what? You watched your sister and couldn't escape the same pillow, your buddy who had already turned his mind to the crouching nest.

As she fooled her, Guan Ping'an's tricking skills became increasingly advanced. Finally, while she was busy with a lot of homework assigned by Mr. Mei, she also secretly released a large number of goods.

method?

Although this trip made Guan Ping'an regret not being able to find his old friend and the old man who was shaking the iron ball, it did not prevent her from pretending to be a ghost.

There must be brave men under a lot of money, not to mention that they are all scarce supplies. Although I haven't seen that old man, Guan Ping'an is not unfamiliar with the use of other people's name.

It's also good luck.

Kicking the stone, pinching the brick, holding her little hand, Mukura took her to make a move, and somebody was fooled by her again.

If it weren't for her that Guan Ping'an, she would have been the right way in the future. She might have really made this unified black market.

But it’s not OK to admit it.

Over the past few days, although her side has been light and sunny, there are storms and thunder and lightning outside.

Now, after staying at Mei’s house for ten days, Mr. Mei had to bear the pain and give them away first. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even be able to buy a train ticket for the return trip, and I would even squeeze the children.

Fortunately, I bid farewell again and the old and young people have made an appointment to come for a year. The goodbye can be expected or hopeful, and there is less sadness of parting.

Remember the words of Grandpa Mei before leaving. Guan Ping'an thought about it on the train, and then he returned to her hometown provincial capital.

Do you want to meet her cousin?

It must be wanted.

Just like when I went there before, this time the adults entrusted all the three of them and a lot of luggage to her cousin Comrade Cheng Yuping.
Chapter completed!