The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Before Marquis Huaiyin's voice could fall, the old lady was short of breath again, and threw herself away in an instant.

The people in the room were shocked, "Mother..."

Shao Qingyuan and Gu Yundong who were outside the house naturally heard it too, and suddenly felt bad, and Shao Qingyuan ran into the house immediately.

He looked at the people surrounded by the edge of the bed, his brows suddenly tightened, and he strode forward, pushing Huaiyin Marquis and Shao Erye aside without a word, "We're all surrounded here, how can the patient breathe?"

Marquis of Huaiyin and Second Master Shao were pulled and staggered back two steps, looking at Shao Qingyuan, who was anxious and a little anxious.

Master Shao's strength just now... is not ordinary. If they hadn't stabilized in time, they would have fallen to the ground by now.

But it wasn't the time to think about it at this time. The two of them took their wives and stood a little further away obediently. They stuck their heads and asked, "Master Shao, how is my mother?"

Shao Qingyuan pinched the old lady's acupuncture points and pressed them, finally letting her breathing calm down.

Although he still closed his eyes and didn't wake up, fortunately, his pulse was stable.

Shao Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Hou Huaiyin, "It's alright, everyone, let's go out first, the old lady's situation is not suitable for being stimulated any more."

"It's fine, it's fine." Huaiyin Hou and the others wiped the sweat from their foreheads and let out a sigh of relief.

But followed closely, and suddenly reacted.

Just now...it seemed that the door was not closed when they were talking, especially the words that the old lady raised her voice, and the people outside completely heard it.

They turned their heads, and sure enough, Gu Yundong, who was sitting and resting in the main room, also walked in.

Marquis Huaiyin was a little annoyed and wanted to say something, but the old lady on the bed suddenly reacted.

Shao Qingyuan turned his head and saw her frowning and shaking her head uneasily, she immediately reached out and pressed it on her forehead.

Unexpectedly, after pressing it twice, the old lady grabbed his hand.

Mrs. Shao closed her eyes and whispered, "Yin'er, Yin'er..."

Huaiyin Hou and the others looked a little embarrassed, especially when they saw the mother holding Shao Qingyuan's hand and calling her daughter's name, they didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, Mrs. Hou stepped forward and said apologetically to Shao Qingyuan, "Sir Shao, let me come here, you and the county master go to rest for a while, I have already prepared dinner, so I will stay and eat today. Let's go after dinner."

"Yes, yes, let my wife and Zhou mama watch over here, let's go to the flower hall first."

Even though he said that, the Marquis of Huaiyin was actually quite uneasy.

But as the master, Shao Qingyuan saved his mother several times, and he couldn't help entertaining him, especially when Gu Yundong was pregnant.

However, when Mrs. Hou wanted to take the old lady's hand away, the old lady suddenly exerted a little force and held Shao Qingyuan's hand tightly, and her voice became anxious, "Yin'er, Yin'er, it's all mother-in-law. Well, it's useless mother, you have suffered so much, where are you, come back..."

Mrs. Hou wanted to stop the old lady's mouth. In the eyes of the world, Shao Yin died of illness at a young age.

But she couldn't make any moves in front of Shao Qingyuan, so she could only interrupt her, "Mother, why are you talking nonsense again, the third sister has been over twenty years ago..."

"She's in Lingzhou Mansion, she's fine." Shao Qingyuan's voice suddenly sounded, directly suppressing Mrs. Hou's words.