The brightness of the horse lantern is good, and there is also a glass-covered kerosene lamp that has not been mentioned in the inner room. The lights of these two lamps illuminate the white walls of the main room, as bright as daytime.

Ye Xiuhe secretly turned her head and glanced at someone sitting at the Eight Immortals table with garlic on her face... She quickly withdrew her gaze.

If you want to talk about who is the best and the hardest to speak? Ye Xiuhe will definitely not stumble and point at her own man - she is cautious.

Don't look at him and smile, but he protects his calf. Just say the third girl, Ye Xiuhe can swear, if that girl hadn't caused her family to be safe and injured?

As for his virtue, let alone, he might really support that girl to go to school. What is the money? Can you take it away if you die? This is the original words of her man.

But in this case, even his second brother who had a good relationship with him was distant, and suddenly he died as if he was enlightened and wanted to split up.

Why did her parents bring her eldest nephew over at night instead of her brother? Yes, why? She didn't expect this problem just now.

But he went against her in front of the children, saying that your eldest nephew looks like a wife, what are the children going to do? Isn’t he just unhappy?

"The days are so fast. In the blink of an eye, Dongzi is going to get married. Dad, do you remember that Dongzi came to our house once and said something?"

Guan Youshou's memory is good, but his wife's eldest nephew said a lot. He had no choice but to say something about this sudden question.

But whose wife belongs to?

It's his!

I still have to coax it.

"What is it?" Guan Youshou teased while peeling the garlic on the table, "Girl, why are the pickles in your in-laws black?"

After he said this, Ye Xiuhe was so happy that she laughed.

Do you want to talk about her mother-in-law?

Living is very efficient, but the problem is that she is obviously not good at doing housework, and she still has to hold a piece of grass in her own hands before she can stop.

Just say that pickled pickles, everything that passes through her mother-in-law's hands is black. She just got married and thought there was something else here.

Now, her eldest nephew was scared when he first came to the door. It was fine if it was dark, but it was like a stone, and the sour smell was too strong.

When Guan Ping'an, who was burning the fire, he remembered the muddy porridge in the nursing home when he heard her father mentioning the black pickled vegetables. It was full of wild vegetables, dried vegetables, and it looked black and green.

There are two meals per person there and still remain the same. In addition, her aunt can cook anything and taste water, so it is really not easy for her to breastfeed.

Guan Ping'an glanced at the dumplings on the cover curtain. She absolutely did not admit that she was soft-hearted. She wanted to secretly send a bowl for the old lady to eat and reflect on it.

"It was when he first started working that he didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief? No matter whether it was raining heavily in the middle of the night, he would have to get up once the documents were found."

No matter whether the sun is hot or the wind is cold, if you dare not go, the trouble may be great. Is it right to work during the day and study at night?

Guan Youshou looked up and glanced at his wife, smiled and nodded, "It's not easy. Qingzi and the others went to work in the provincial capital and came back twice during the New Year." But they never forgot to bring some gadgets to his daughter every time. He didn't care about things, but his intentions. Even after receiving gifts, how did Guan Youshou suffer?

"That's not it." Ye Xiuhe used a lid to stir the dumplings in the pot in one direction, covered the wooden pot with a lid, and quickly walked towards him.

"Dongzi just now felt embarrassed that he hadn't been to our house for a long time, do you think so? I can blame him when I watch him grow up."

My wife, you are not right... Guan Youshou nodded decisively, "This is the reason. What's the point? You should perform well after work."

"That's right?" Ye Xiuhe grabbed a rag and handed it to him, "It's enough to wipe your hands first. It's not easy for this child. Did you hear him say tonight?"

Guan Youshou nodded again, put the bowl filled with peeled garlic cloves on his hand into the table, and began to slowly organize the table.

"I'm afraid that I think he will turn against him?" Guan Youshou looked at her with a smile, "If I have any objections to him, would I say something is missing when he gets engaged?"

"Aren't I afraid that he doesn't understand the worldly ways? Tell me, what did my father mention tonight? Do you have something to hide from me?"

Not stupid ~

Guan Youshou stood up and shook his head, "I'm thinking about the old guy, what else can I do? Your father is my father. I can really help you with anything. I won't push you."

"Mom, the dumplings are almost battered." Guan Tianyou said and pointed to the door, "Dad, come here to help me. I want to see what my grandpa has brought here."

Ye Xiuhe, who ran back to the stove, heard this and quickly stopped him, "The things outside are all wild game, and you can put them in the house. Your grandma and the others have already brought it in."

"oh."

"Next time I see your grandpa and the others come to move things. Tonight, you will move all the gifts I have prepared to visit your grandpa in the first month of the year."

"Just pay New Year's greetings empty-handed."

"What's that okay? You can't laugh at us for being rude when you see it. Dad, should you give the children a bowl of dumplings?"

Guan Ping'an immediately looked at her.

"You still think that the trouble is too little?" Guan Youshou frowned, "Don't mess around, no one of you is allowed to go there lately." As he said that, he squinted his daughter.

Guan Ping'an ran to him happily and took the dirt basket, "Dad, I will watch my brother. If he dares to go, I will drag him back."

“…”

Ye Xiuhe, who was picking up dumplings, couldn't help but chuckled, "Okay, I'm afraid you will make trouble. Go and help me take out all the lunch boxes."

Guan Ping'an stomped his feet, "Mom~" Is it easy for her to be a daughter? You said why did you mention these things in the middle of the night, and why did you mention the old lady?

The three feet of ice is not cold for a day, and some things must be slowly solved, rather than being broken in one day. If you are anxious, you are all too anxious, including her grandfather.

Her poor cousin is now unable to find a bad guy. With her grandfather involved in it, it would be strange if her grandfather wants to do what she wants to do.

Grandpa Yi was in a bad mood, and her father seemed to feel uncomfortable. When her father let go, Grandpa Mei would not meddle in other people's business.

Actually, was her grandfather wrong?

That's right.

As the leader of a clan, he also had his own choice. At least her grandfather really didn't want to force his old daughter to family for the sake of her purpose.

Whose family’s in-laws are not helping each other, and when no one in the world needs help from others, it is like Mr. Li who smiles like Maitreya Buddha in front of him.

If Guan Ping'an hadn't been the granddaughter that Mr. Mei personally claimed to the public, as a little girl in the country, could she really become a friend of her age?

I am afraid that the Li family's high threshold was driven away by the guards before they could even cross the high threshold. The most important thing is to have self-knowledge, and the more important thing is to be confused.
Chapter completed!