The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

After everyone said goodbye at the city gate, they finally set foot on the road to the southwest.

Shao Qingyuan looked at the simple version of the map in his hand, which was given to him by Qin Wenzheng before they left the capital.

Some of the towns marked on the map, which Shao Qingyuan had studied before, have officially set off. It is much more convenient to compare them.

"We don't have to hurry on the first day. There should be a tea house here. We will rest here at noon. Probably Shen Shizhong will arrive in the next town, and we will rest here tonight."

Gu Yundong leaned over to look at it, nodded and said, "Looking at the picture, it shows that the further back this is, the greater the distance between towns and cities, and there may be more opportunities to sleep in the rough."

"Well." Shao Qingyuan glanced at his son sleeping with his eyes closed in the carriage. He got up early today, and the little guy went back to sleep again.

They have been sleeping outside a few times, but they are still young and haven't experienced it yet, and I don't know if they will adapt.

It's just that just after this thought came together, he looked at Chi Chi, who was drooling in sleep, and instantly felt that he was unfounded. Look at how soundly the little guy slept, it probably has nothing to do with him when the sky falls.

Shao Qingyuan shook his head and continued to look at the picture in his hand.

Gu Yundong looked at the scenery outside the car window, and his expression was somewhat comfortable.

On the contrary, Momo Qi and others in the carriage behind them were a little uneasy.

Gu Yundong hasn't spoken to them since he came in and out of the second grade. I don't know if I was unhappy that they were waiting at the door early. At that time, I was really dissatisfied with the expression on the face of the princess.

Madam Qi sighed secretly in her heart, but she felt a little dazed for a while.

When she used to serve the master in the palace, she had to wait at the door at least half an hour before the master woke up. This was the rule in the palace. If he didn't see anyone when his master needed him, he would have lost his life.

But the princess here, it seems, does not need such a way of serving.

Qi Momo frowned. She hadn't slept well in the morning, and now her head is still a little dizzy.

At noon, the carriage arrived at the tea house.

This place is still very close to Xuanhe Mansion, and the merchants who come and go all pass through this Chaliao, because there are more people in the Chaliao.

There were probably only two tables that were vacant, and the shopkeeper saw their group and hurriedly greeted them to come in and sit.

It's just that there are few places, so only the three Gu Yundong family and a few other women got off the bus.

Wen and Wu Shuangquan looked at the carriage. Cai Yue didn't like to go to crowded places, so the second of the Chaliao directly brought food and tea to him.

Zheng Quanshui and Gao Zi came down, but they sat in front of Shao Qingyuan for a while, drank two sips of tea, and saw a familiar herb not far away, they rushed over to see it, very energetic.

After resting for half an hour in the tea house, the group set off again.

It's just that when Gu Yundong was holding Chi Chi and preparing to get on the carriage, Qi Mo finally came over with a heart full of anxiety.

"The county lord."

Gu Yundong was stunned for a moment, then stopped to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Seeing her calm expression, Qi Momo was not sure whether she was angry or not.

She paused and said, "The county lord has been holding the little son in the morning, and he will take a good rest in the afternoon. Let the old slave take care of the little son."

"No, I didn't hug him in the morning." Gu Yundong said.