The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Shen Sitian happened to see him as well, was slightly taken aback when he saw it, and laughed.

Immediately, she turned around and entered the door, and began to help pack up.

She has embroidered several handkerchiefs in the past few days. Her embroidery is so good that even Cousin Ke was amazed when she saw it.

When Shen Sitian left Gujiatun, he took Gu Gang twenty taels of silver. Although there were quite a few, she was paid by Gu Yundong for her food and accommodation along the way.

After arriving at Gu's house, Shen Sitian just gave Gu Yundong 10 taels as the travel expenses and the rent for this period of time.

Now she only has 12 taels of silver on her body, which is really not enough, and she desperately wants to earn more.

After all, I have to build a house in the future, and I will need money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

Shen Sitian planned not to get married in this life. She had been a concubine to an old man. Although there were only a few people she knew, she always had some obstacles in her heart that she couldn't get through. OK

She does more embroidery work, so she can retire after earning money.

Holding the handkerchief in his hand, Shen Sitian plans to go to town tomorrow and sell the handkerchief for some silver.

She went to Gu Yundong, originally wanted to ask how to get to the town, but Gu Yundong said directly to Father Tong, "It's just that Yunshu and the others are going to rest tomorrow. You can take Miss Shen to the town's cloth village in a carriage."

Father Tong responded.

The carriage was set up early the next morning. Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave, Yang also called to go.

Gu Yundong was surprised, "Mother, what are you doing in the town?"

However, Mrs Yang ran back to her room, and then took out two handkerchiefs and handed them to her.

Gu Yundong was even more surprised, "Mother, did you embroider?"

Yang shi nodded proudly. In fact, she has been following Shen Sitian for the past few days, learning, listening, and watching. Seeing Shen Sitian embroidering, she herself is busy with needlework.

Yang's temperament can be calm. Compared with Gu Yundong's poor craftsmanship, Yang's seems to be enlightened in this respect. Someone taught him to have a similar appearance.

Even Shen Sitian didn't know that she had secretly embroidered two pieces. After a closer look, she found that it was actually quite delicate.

"Mother, are you planning to sell this handkerchief as well?" Gu Yundong was very surprised, looking a little in love with it.

Mr. Yang nodded, "Exchange money."

Shen Sitian smiled, "The aunt gave me this handkerchief, and I'll sell it for you, okay?"

However, Mrs Yang quickly hid the veil behind her, pursed her lips and said, "I'll go by myself."

She looked insistent, and Gu Yundong smiled suddenly, "Mother is great, okay, that mother and Sitian go together, I'll let Shuitao follow you."

Yang shi nodded happily and hurriedly got into the carriage first.

Gu Yundong shook his head helplessly, and explained that Tong Shuitao would not leave Yang's footsteps, don't make a mistake.

Tong Shuitao responded cautiously.

Therefore, when little girl Gu Yunke woke up and wanted to play a puzzle with her mother, she searched the whole Gu family and couldn't find her mother.

At this moment, Mrs. Yang carefully wrapped two handkerchiefs, looking very happy.

Shen Sitian smiled and said, "When did my aunt embroider? I didn't even see it."

"In the room."

"Madam is keeping it a secret." Tong Shuitao smiled while supporting Yang.

The three of them were talking and laughing in the carriage, but they were not lonely. Just as the carriage was about to leave the village, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside.

"Dad Tong, is this going to town? Can you take me for a ride?"

Shen Sitian lifted the curtain of the car, and saw Jiang Yongkang who was hurrying with a burden standing outside.

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