The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

What Gu Yundong didn't know was that after passing through the alley at this moment, Liu Shi soon came to the largest market street in the county.

Liu Shi had been huddled at home for the past two days and did not dare to go out. Her son beat Yang He, and smashed a big hole in his head with a stone.

But she saw that the blood on Yang He's head was dripping everywhere, and it was seeping.

She was also afraid that Yang He would not be lucky enough to explain it like this, so she dragged her unhappy son and didn't go anywhere at home.

After hiding at home for two days, Mrs. Yang and his wife did not come to the door, nor did they hear about Yang He's death. Only now did Liu's courage become a little bigger, and he dared to lead his son out.

Therefore, the rumors from the county government office yesterday had not yet reached her ears, so she naturally did not know what happened to the Yang family.

When Mr. Liu came to the market, he just wanted to buy some good vegetables and meat to go back and give himself and his son a good shock.

She didn't pay attention to the position two rows away from her, and Mrs. Yang also squatted on the ground and picked things.

When Mrs. Yang had servants in her family a few years ago, there were not many opportunities to come to buy vegetables in person, but now she comes to the market every day, and has also developed the habit of picking and haggling.

Most of the people in this market knew her, and they also knew about her and her son Yang Wenli.

But today is very strange. Not only is she wearing new clothes, but there is also a woman who is somewhat similar to her, with a well-behaved little boy beside her, and a silly-looking maid behind her.

The maid was carrying a lot of things in her hand, but Mrs. Yang refused to take it at all.

Not only that, but there is no bargaining in buying food. In the past, when she saw two piles of dishes, she would always pick the cheaper one.

Now that the requirements are high, buy the good one.

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Yang, who is this? She looks like the wife of that big family."

Old lady Yang smiled and pointed at Yang Liu proudly and said, "This is my daughter, Yang Liu, and this is my grandson, Ashu."

Of course, Mrs. Yang wants to buy good food. Her daughter, son-in-law and grandchildren are all there, and she can't wait to give them the best things. You can't bargain either, otherwise people will gossip behind her back, saying that her daughter is not filial.

Moreover, Mrs. Yang still has some private money in her hands. No need at this time, how long will we wait?

daughter? ? ?

The food vendor was stunned when he heard it. Not only him, but the vendor who had been watching their group curiously also widened their eyes in astonishment.

"When did you have a daughter, Aunt Yang? Why haven't we heard of it? Where is your daughter married?"

Someone was a little older, recalled it carefully, and suddenly said in disbelief, "Aunt Yang, I remember that your deceased daughter was called Yang Liu, right? You..."

Many people also said that the Yang family also had a hard life, and they had a son and a daughter. As a result, the daughter passed away early, and the son was not filial. At such an old age, he had to work hard to find work.

"Bah." Mrs. Yang rudely smashed, "Who passed away? This is my daughter, my own daughter. She is fine, but she hit her head and lost her memory back then. Now that I think about it, she will come back to me and her. Her father. She also said that she would be filial to us and take us to their house with her son-in-law. "