The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

This time, the noise inside finally stopped for a moment, followed by the sound of people's footsteps.

The next moment, the courtyard door was opened from the inside.

Shao Qingyuan and Gu Yundong looked closely and saw a thin old man with gray hair standing in front of them.

The old man's face was numb, and his narrowed eyes were vicissitudes.

He looked at the two people in front of him, a little puzzled, and asked with a frown, "Who are you?"

If the address is correct, according to the age of the person in front of him, it should be the Gu Yiping.

A smile instantly appeared on Gu Yundong's face, and he asked, "Are you Gu Yiping, the old man of the ancient family? We are from the capital."

Beijing? ? ?

Hearing these two words that seemed very far away, Gu Yiping's numb face finally flashed with excitement, and there was such a light in his eyes.

But he was quickly suppressed by him. He looked at the two of them, took a deep breath slowly, and said, "Come in first."

Then he turned around and limped into the yard. But even so, he could still see the eagerness of his footsteps from the back.

Gu Yundong looked at his legs in surprise, then immediately withdrew his gaze.

Normally, it is not easy for an exiled person to live here for twenty years, let alone one who needs to be full.

She and Shao Qingyuan followed closely and walked in.

Although the yard of the Gu family is broken, it covers a large area and has many rooms. There are rooms on the left and right sides, a lot of things are stacked in the yard, and a vegetable field is opened in the corner.

Gu Yiping led them into the main room, pointed to the stool that seemed to be not very secure, "Sit down."

Then he shouted to the outside, "Old lady, pour some water." The voice trembled with excitement.

He turned his head and said to the two of them, "In the countryside, there is no good tea. I can only pour some water to quench your thirst."

This Shao Qingyuan doesn't care, "It doesn't matter."

But for a moment, a woman who looked about the same age as Gu Yiping came in.

"You two have tea."

this sound...

Isn't it the sharp beating and scolding they heard outside the courtyard gate before?

I don't know who she was scolding, but I heard another woman's voice in the yard.

Madam Gu didn't leave after delivering the water, sitting on the stool on the other side, staring at the two of them.

Gu Yundong, "..."

Gu Yiping didn't say anything, and he didn't seem to say anything when there was a big noise in the yard just now.

When he saw that Shao Qingyuan and Gu Yundong didn't drink water, he squinted slightly and asked, "I don't know what the son is called?"

"My name is Shao."

Hearing the word Shao, Gu Yiping's face changed suddenly, as if thinking of something bad, his hand holding the crutch tightened tightly.

He was still able to restrain himself, but Madam Gu suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Are you from the Marquis of Huaiyin? Why, the surnamed Shao has harmed us so badly. You still want to kill them all?"

Shao Qingyuan shook his head, "No, I have nothing to do with the Marquis of Huaiyin Mansion. It's just that my surname is Shao, and my hometown is in Xuanhe Mansion."

Gu Yiping heard this, his face relaxed, and he slowly exhaled.

He glared at Madam Gu, who sat back embarrassedly.

He murmured, "Who told him not to explain it."

"Shut up." Gu Yiping asked with a smile on his face, "Young Master Shao came from the capital to find us, but what's the matter?"