The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong remembered that he said he would go to Xuanhe Mansion in person in a few days to find the farmhouse that made the sugar, right?

Oh, if you want to go, you have to go.

Seeing the middle-aged man walking upstairs, Gu Yundong had already found the angle and walked behind a potted plant in the corner.

There was no one over there. She took the toy gun and hit the man Xin Zhiyuan called Uncle Wei when he was about to walk up the last steps.

Uncle Wei only felt a pain in his legs, and he fell to the side uncontrollably.

It was the shop assistant who first saw that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly shouted, "Be careful."

He wanted to rush up to help, but there was no time.

Uncle Wei tried to pull on the railing with both hands, but he couldn't pull it up, so he rolled down the stairs.

A guest officer who was going to go upstairs in the back subconsciously stood aside, holding the railing tightly with both hands, and then watched him roll down.

Gu Yundong almost laughed out loud, hurriedly covered his mouth and walked out behind the potted plant.

Uncle Wei rolled to the end, his face was pale, cold sweat broke out, and he hugged his leg and cried out in pain.

Huh, so powerful? She was also afraid that the fall was not serious enough, so she thought about going back and making another cut.

The shop assistant hurried up, and other people in the lobby stepped forward to help, and there was an instant commotion underneath.

Gu Yundong walked over there, looking for the two bullets, and quickly put away the evidence of destruction.

Immediately without looking at Uncle Wei, who was being carried out, he went upstairs.

Tong Shuitao came out and asked strangely, "Miss, you're back, what happened down there, so noisy."

"Oh, someone accidentally rolled down the stairs, be careful when you go down the stairs."

"Okay, miss."

Gu Yundong entered the door, Gu Dajiang was still awake, and Xue Rong was waiting for him to drink porridge.

"Let me do it."

Gu Yundong put the clothes on the table, took the porridge bowl, and fed Gu Dajiang himself.

"Dad, how are you feeling today?"

"It's much better. Doctor Yu said that you gave me a lot of money, and he used the best medicine. Now it doesn't hurt much when I turn sideways. You really, have some money for yourself to use next to your body, where's the medicine? Just use the best one? Wouldn’t it be good to keep it for a few more days?”

Gu Yundong gave him a mouthful, "Don't you want to get cured sooner, go back to see your mother and younger siblings as soon as possible?"

Gu Dajiang suddenly stopped talking, just opened his mouth and finished the porridge obediently.

Immediately, he leaned on the folded quilt and sighed softly, "I don't know how they are now, Yun Dong, tell me about the situation at home, I am very worried about it."

"Okay." In the past two days, either Gu Dajiang was sleeping and recuperating, or Gu Yundong was busy with other things.

I haven't really sat down and talked about things at home.

Gu Yundong took the fan on the side and fanned him.

Now that the weather is hot, Gu Dajiang's wound is afraid of being soaked with sweat.

"My mother has always been thinking about my father, and I have dreamed of my father many times. And my mother's illness is very hopeful to be cured. We found an imperial doctor who gave her a needle. Although it is not good now, it will not be in the future. It's getting worse. He said that as long as he finds another medicine, he can completely cure my mother."

Gu Dajiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was slightly excited, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. In fact, this time I came to Wanqing Mansion to find that medicine."