The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Sun Zhaotou gave a few words of warning, and then stopped the conversation. Seeing that he was about to achieve his goal, the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense.

Who knew that at this moment, the carriage in front suddenly stopped.

Sun Zhaotou frowned, stepped forward and asked, "Sir, why did you stop?"

"My son is not feeling well, stop and rest for a while." Shao Qingyuan glanced at him sideways, and got out of the carriage with his arms stretched out.

He was so angry, so angry.

Why is his toy bitter? He took a bite and felt like he was about to vomit. Who in the end is so reckless? Broke his toys?

The little guy was about to burst into tears, pitifully trying to break free from Shao Qingyuan's arms, reaching out to Gu Yundong, "Mother, mother, drink."

He has to drink milk to rinse his mouth, otherwise he can't stand it.

Gu Yundong got off the carriage with a water bag and couldn't help but glared at Shao Qingyuan.

Then he took his son over, "I told you that you can't eat that thing. Who told you not to listen, you're going to suffer?"

With a whimper, the little guy buried his head in her arms, his small body shrunk into a ball, "Bitter." He was too difficult.

Gu Yundong was amused, he took Chichi and walked a few steps to the side, and said to Shao Qingyuan, "I'll take him there for a walk, and I'll be back in a while."

Sun Zhaotou frowned, trying to find an excuse to stop him, but before he could speak, Shao Qingyuan already nodded, "Go, don't go far, and come back when he feels more comfortable."

"Um."

After Gu Yundong left, Sun Zhaotou was a little annoyed. He turned his head and saw An Shan standing not far away. He immediately gave him a wink and asked him to stare at Gu Yundong.

The latter nodded and slowly wandered beside Gu Yundong.

Shao Qingyuan ignored Sun Zhaotou, turned around and said to the people behind, "Everyone rest, drink some water and eat something, we will leave later."

"Yes, my lord."

In fact, the latter villagers did not feel tired. They used to walk all the way to the county town to go to the market, and they were used to it.

But since Master Shao is going to rest, they will accompany him to rest for a while.

Shao Qingyuan walked to Fan Yu's side, pointed to the path in front of him and asked, "I heard Sun Zhaotou say that this road is closer to the county seat. Why is there no one walking on this road?"

Fan Yu was a little flattered, hurriedly stabilized his expression, and replied respectfully.

The two of them were talking in a low voice, and Shao Wen was standing next to him, and no one dared to come forward to disturb them.

Sun Zoutou, who was not far away, squinted his eyes, but he wanted to step forward, but Shao Qingyuan obviously didn't want to see him, so he could only turn his eyes to other people.

Therefore, he did not notice that after Shao Qingyuan and Fan Yu finished talking, he whispered to Shao Wen, "You find a chance to go to the back and talk to the officers and soldiers, and let them go around to the front and see what's there. The situation. The surnamed Sun encouraged us to take the path, but he must have bad intentions, and we don’t know what is ahead.”

Shao Wen quickly nodded, and Fan Yu who was next to him naturally heard it, and his eyes widened, "Shao, Master Shao, what do you mean..."

"You'll walk behind and help me stare at Sun Zhaotou and the others."

Fan Yu felt as if he had been entrusted with a sacred mission. He stood up instantly and nodded hastily, "Yes, Mr. Shao, I will definitely live up to your trust."