The Farmer‘s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong remembered that he said that he would personally make a trip to the Xuanhe Prefecture in a few days to look for the farmer who made white sugar.

Heh, if you want to go, you have to be able to do it.

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

There was no one there. She was holding the toy gun. Just as the man Xin Zhiyuan called Uncle Wei was about to walk up the last step, she instantly hit his leg.

Uncle Wei felt a sharp pain in his legs and fell to the side uncontrollably.

The waiter was the first to notice that something was wrong. He hurriedly shouted, “Becareful.”

He wanted to rush forward to support her, but it was too late.

Uncle Wei wanted to grab the railing with both hands, but he couldn’t. He rolled down the stairs.

A customer who was about to go upstairs subconsciously stood to the side. His hands were still tightly gripping the railing as he watched him roll down.

Gu Yundong almost laughed out loud. She hurriedly covered her mouth and walked out from behind the potted plant.

Uncle Wei rolled to the bottom. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He held his leg and cried out in pain.

Eh, so powerful? She was afraid that the fall wouldn’t be serious enough, and she wanted to stab him again later.

The waiter hurriedly ran up, and the others in the hall also rushed forward to help. Instantly, there was a commotion below.

As Gu Yundong walked over, she searched for the two bullets and quickly put away the destruction evidence.

Then, without even looking at Uncle Wei, who was carried out of the door, she went upstairs.

Tong Shuitao came out and asked curiously, “Miss, you’re back. What happened downstairs? It’s so noisy.”

“Oh, someone accidentally rolled down the stairs. Be careful when you take the stairs next time.”

“Of course, my lady.”

Gu Yundong entered the room. Gu Dajiang was still awake and Xue Rong was serving him porridge.

“I’ll do it.”

Gu Yundong placed the clothes on the table, took the porridge bowl, and personally fed it to Gu Dajiang.

“Father, how do you feel today?”

“Much better. Doctor Yu said that you gave him a lot of money. He used the best medicine, and it doesn’t hurt much when I turn my body now. Seriously, if you have some money, just save for yourself in the future. There’s no need to use the best medicine. Won’t I recover after a few more days?”

Gu Yundong fed him a mouthful. “Father, don’t you want to get better as soon as possible and go back to see Mother and Brother and Sister?”

Gu Dajiang immediately stopped talking. He just opened his mouth and obediently finished the porridge.

Then, she leaned against the folded blanket and sighed softly. “I wonder how they are now. Yundong, tell me about the situation at home. I’m very concerned.”

“Okay.” In the past two days, Gu Dajiang had either been sleeping and recuperating while Gu Yundong had been busy with other things.

They really hadn’t sat down properly to talk about family matters.

Gu Yundong took a fan from the side and fanned him.

The weather was already hot, and Gu Dajiang’s wound was drenched in sweat.

“Mother has always been thinking about Father. She has dreamed of you several times. Moreover, Mother’s illness has a high chance of being cured. We found an imperial physician who gave Mother an acupuncture session. Although she hasn’t recovered now, it won’t worsen in the future. He said that as long as he finds the last medicine, he can completely cure Mother.”

Gu Dajiang’s eyes lit up when he heard that. He was slightly excited. “Really?” “Of course it’s true. Actually, I came to Wanqing Prefecture this time to look for that medicine.”