The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

The journey was not far, only three or four streets away, and it didn't take long to arrive in a carriage.

The two sides were very silent along the way. Yang Wenli wanted to say a few words, but Gu Yundong had an expression of "I haven't determined my identity yet, don't suffer from Laozi", which made him feel like he wanted to send out but he didn't.

Fortunately, the carriage stopped quickly, Yang Wenli breathed a sigh of relief, got off the carriage, looked up at the second courtyard in front of him, and frowned slightly.

When Lu Sheng opened the door, there was a hint of surprise on his face when he saw two strangers following behind the young lady and uncle.

Gu Yundong explained, and then walked directly to her parents' room.

Shao Qingyuan took Yang Wenli and the two to the front hall. Yang Wenli looked cautious and nervous all the way, but his eyes silently looked at the scene along the way.

After reading it, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but glance at it gently. To be honest, this house is not even as good as his house. Not to mention poor, it is not rich enough.

There are not many people, and I only saw three along the way.

Sure enough, his niece had Jinshan in hand, but she didn't know how to make good use of it. All the good money was used to fill those useless poor relatives, and she couldn't even buy a bigger house.

But fortunately she has such a temperament, otherwise how could it be cheap for him?

When we got to the front hall, someone served tea.

Yang Wenli took a sip and felt a little disgusted in his heart. The tea was not that good. He was drinking the old tea from last year.

Although fragrant, it is not fresh enough.

Shao Qingyuan has been silently looking at him, and seeing the contempt flashing in his eyes, he can't help but hook his lips.

The good tea and good wine in their house are all to entertain worthy guests.

Whether this Yang Wenli is his mother-in-law's brother or not, from what he has done before, it belongs to the 'unworthy' category.

Shao Qingyuan took a sip of this year's new tea by himself, put down the tea cup and asked, "Master Yang said that he is my mother-in-law's brother. Can you tell me what happened and why my mother-in-law separated from you?"

Yang Wenli was actually not satisfied with his attitude. He was an elder after all, so it was okay to be disrespectful when he spoke, but he still had an imperative tone.

But thinking of his current status, Yang Wenli suppressed his impatience and said with a sigh, "In those days, something did happen. As for what happened, it's about my sister's private affairs, and I won't say much. In short Later, she jumped off the bridge, and the river was so fast that she was swept away on the spot."

Mother-in-law jumped off the bridge? This is... suicide?

Shao Qingyuan's expression became serious, "What about after that?"

"After that, I searched for a lot of people to rescue and searched along the river bank. After searching for several days and nights, I couldn't find it. I didn't give up. I stayed in the local area for more than a month, and I kept asking about her, but it was true that she was not there. The clues. Later, I heard a news that someone fished up a corpse by the river, but the corpse was completely swollen and unrecognizable after being soaked in the water for too long. People were buried, but for some reason, everyone who had been in contact with the corpse was sick, and the government cremated the corpse directly."

As Yang Wenli spoke, he couldn't help but lowered his head and wiped away his tears, "When I went over, I found out that the clothes that person was wearing were exactly the same as my sister, so I thought she..."