Guan Yin blamed himself.

Really blame yourself.

"Daily Tiantianguang noticed what I had eaten and dressed. My family had lost food and had all the clothes broken, but I didn't find anything. Isn't this a shameless thing?" Guan Yin muttered to the younger sister when she got in the car.

Guan Miao nodded very much.

Pay less attention to others and pay more attention to those fairies.

"Actually, I guess you didn't realize it, but it's that these days are too rippling." Guan Er said, "Drink big wine with the young people every day, and play with the old men. When you get home, you cook. I guess you don't have much thought of doing these things at night, so I forgot. It's okay, if you change it, you'll be a good comrade."

Guan Yin suddenly became alert. What do you want me to buy you again?

"My shoes are broken, and this is the shoes I bought when I was in school. Please bring me a pair. I guess there are a lot of stalls tonight. I need cotton shoes to keep them for next year." The little girl raised her legs and felt distressed when she saw them, "Why have you repaired these shoes so many times?"

Then what do you think?

"It's enough to wear it. Remember, if you buy Liangcheng Red Cot leather shoes, this brand of shoes is expensive, but you can't wear them for two years." Guan Er complained, "I have the ability to wear shoes that are the same as new for three years. I'll buy ten pairs at once."

Then you won’t let the company make money.

"Okay, I still have money here, I guess I can get three or five thousand no matter what." Guan Yin suddenly said proudly.

Guan Er said in horror: "Who did you cheat the New Year's money?"

This is what I say...

What is cheating?

Don't say so badly about friendly negotiations.

"Go quickly and come back early, remember not to ask cats and dogs," Guan Er sighed. "It is said that women who are not adjusted on the roadside will not ask you to pay the room fee even if they check in with you. Don't go to talk to any aunt all night long, and chat with any young lady on the roadside. Remember."

Are you so worried about me?

Guan Yin drove out of the village in a flash.

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"Look, it would be strange if he didn't get involved in the fight." Guan Er was very wise. Every year, there were bastards who were drunk at Lantern Festival. In addition, the folk customs of Liangcheng have been tough since ancient times. They fought, which was almost like drinking bottles of water. Last year, the Lantern Festival was not very good. I caught dozens of bastards fighting in one night, and there were probably more this year.

Can Guan Da not move forward when he encounters a fight?

able!

"I think you may misunderstand him too much. The shopkeeper of our family is someone who is willing to fight with others?" Sister Liang was worried and felt very heartbroken. "He is a man who is famous for 'I hope there is no fight in the world, so why worry about the mysterious skill'. I guess you don't know him very much."

Listen to this is human words?

"Forget it, you'd better shut up. According to what you said, he is the best person in the world." Miss Second criticized, "Aren't you polite him? He is not the best person in the world? He is just the best husband in the world!"

Don't believe it?

You can move aside tonight and let me prove it to you.

"By the way, I'm wearing old clothes today. Did you do it on purpose?" Miss Zhan asked.

Several fairies changed the topic as if nothing had happened.

"Look at this thread, can you untie the flower rope?"

"Yeah, yeah, let's have a new trick."

"Xian'er, please find me a 'How to be a good wife' and let me learn it."

...

Miss Zhan laughed in silence.

Just say it.

How could that guy didn't notice his wife's clothes? He deliberately made it for him to see it with these fairies.

But why?

"I'm afraid that he will forget his wife if he is a good person." Sister Liang introduced.

This is right.

Look, Guan Da almost became a good person as soon as he drove down to Hongtu Junxian.

A few young people were driving a few cars and fighting on the roadside.

For what?

"If you say you can't go, you still have to take me there. I haven't finished watching the Lantern Festival party yet. Why are you taking me out for?" A girl squatting on the side of the road said angrily.

The young man who was smiling beside him looked ashamed: "That is to say, on your last Lantern Festival in my parents' home, I want you to have more beautiful memories."

oh?

The other few seem to be companions of the young man.

"Don't worry, the car can drive."

"Oh, what are you afraid of? After watching the lantern festival in the city, we will definitely come back with you."

...

This won't work.

What if this child is too simple and is deceived into a professional short-term rental company?

Guan Yin thought for a while, turned on the car audio and searched for a certain clip from "Midnight Bell" on his mobile phone.

Then?

Oh, here I will introduce the legend of Hongtu Junxian.

It is said that this is an ancient battlefield left by the war in the Song Dynasty. Passers-by often say that they once heard Pan Renmei scolding Emperor Taizong of Song with his own ears.

Is it trustworthy?

Anyway, people with a little brain believe this evil thing.

As soon as the horror scene that almost everyone knows is released, and the black and black in the car is shocked.

Who is this?

A few girls screaming...

Um?

Why did you rush up?

"No matter who you are, it's scary in the middle of the night. We won't let you understand that women are like tigers today. You don't know that you are Harrow Kate." The girl in the mountains is the most fierce, and she takes the stone to get up and attack!

Guan Yin was so scared that he ran away with a kick on the accelerator.

Why didn't I expect these guys to be so bold?

You can be a little scared.

The car arrived at the bottom of the mountain and a newly built temple stood on the weed slope.

Guan Yin glanced at him and shook his head and didn't want to say anything.

There was originally an ancient tomb at the foot of the mountain. It is said to be a prefect in the middle of the Chinese dynasty, around the Jiajing period. It was famous in the local chronicles. I don’t know any experts discovered it in archaeological conditions. It was said that it was here. So a tomb was built in the local area, and Yin and Yang were also invited to be a god. Then, a large-scale construction of this magnificent temple was built. Some people were said to have run back with their genealogy to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

Isn't this nonsense?

Just such a fool is said to be a behavior that some big shots in Liangcheng thinks are too low-key.

"I have seen two cities grab Ximen Qing, and Liangcheng is now in the same village to find two ancestors." Guan Yin was very despised. Do you have the skills to learn more computer technology?

And that expense, can’t you build a biogas pool for the village?

No!

Some people would rather invest huge capital in such "thinking makes people laugh" than do serious business.

What do they want?

Guan Yin also knew that this kind of thing could not be fundraising by villagers. Either the village or township wanted to create something, and to achieve the goal of being famous by bringing one's ancestors to oneself.

Because many people don’t have the ability to attract attention by doing serious things.

In addition, there are probably some reasons why some townships are not valued for doing serious things.

This situation should be rare.

Then there is another situation, such as the descendants of the "wise" Guanjia Village.

They had some money, so they wanted to make their image in their hometown magnificent.

what to do?

Build a temple for your ancestors, or find an ideal ancestor to make you look "noble".

If you say that these people have no money, the money spent is similar to the price of the turnover.

But if you want to say that they are rich, you can ask them to drive the economic development of their hometown.

That was a bastard who really dared to cry with the village director with his pockets.
To be continued...