The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong naturally saw their eyes, she hesitated again and again, pinched her fingers a few times, and said in a low voice, "Several officials work hard day and night for the safety of us little people, I don't care. Yes, get some sugar for the officials, sweet mouth. I heard that people who eat sweets will feel better."

Yo, this little lady can talk.

Several officers and soldiers looked at each other and coughed a few times. Although they didn't speak, their eyes were glued to the sugar.

Gu Yundong scolded inwardly, found a small cloth bag, and took a spoon to scoop it a few times in a very embarrassed and tangled state.

In the end, he handed it over with heartache, "Official, Lord Guan, take it back and take it back. If it tastes good, I will take care of our business next time."

The official raised the cloth bag in his hand, disgusting the small weight in his heart. But he also knew that it was too much. This woman only had half a bag of white sugar in total. If it was all distributed to them, he would definitely be dissatisfied when he looked back.

He ordered to the end, put away the cloth bag, and said, "Okay, I don't think you have the person we are looking for here. You can take out the household registration road and take a look. After reading, we will leave."

Gu Yundong's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed a few times.

You have already taken white sugar, but you still need a household registration guide? If I knew earlier, I wouldn't give it.

Gu Yundong felt MMP in her heart, and with a smile on her face, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take it for the official."

While speaking, she walked to the edge of the bed again, turned her back to several officials, and whispered a few words to Song Yan.

Song Yan took a few deep breaths nervously, and suddenly shouted, "Mother, mother, it hurts, it hurts."

Gu Yundong shifted his attention instantly, "It hurts? Where does it hurt? Don't scare your mother."

"Headache, mother, am I going to die? It seems like someone is hitting my head. It hurts. Why hasn't Dad come back, mother, mother..."

He said that he was going to tap his head with his hands, Gu Yundong was so flustered that tears were about to fall, he turned his head with red eyes and said to the second in the inn, "Second brother, can you help me take a look? It's been a long time since my husband came back."

The second of the inn hurriedly went out to inquire. Gu Yundong held down Song Yan's hand and burst into tears, "Why haven't you come back? It took so long to find a doctor for my son, what should I do?"

The remaining officers and soldiers in the room looked at each other, and one of them said in a low voice, "Boss, we don't have time to waste here, we have to go to other inns to search. I don't think there is any problem with the mother and son, let's go."

The leader of the officers and soldiers nodded, took the sugar in his hand, and led a few people away without looking back.

As soon as they left, Gu Yundong cried a few more times before calming down a little.

She lowered her head and gave Song Yan a thumbs up, "Good job."

Song Yan pursed her lips shyly, leaning on the quilt and letting out a soft breath.

Gu Yundong lowered his head and asked him, "Did you have any wounds just now?"

"No, nothing at all."

Gu Yundong breathed a sigh of relief, and the second of the inn ran up, followed by Shao Qingyuan who was in a hurry.

The younger brother was still there, Gu Yundong immediately stood up and greeted him, complaining, "Why did you just come back, my son just couldn't bear the headache. What about the doctor you asked for? Why are you alone?"

Shao Qingyuan was annoyed, "I'm sorry, I came back late. The doctor is treating a seriously ill patient. He said that he will come back later. How is his son?"