The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Chapter 412 - Chapter 412: Like a Mother



Chapter 412: Like a Mother

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Shen Sitian turned around and saw that the person was still dumbfounded.

She turned back. “Uncle Jiang?”

Jiang Yongkang suddenly came back to his senses and blinked blankly. “What, what’s wrong?”

“Let’s go back.”

“Oh.”

Jiang Yongkang nodded and followed. After taking a few steps, he couldn’t help but look back at the people who were still moaning on the ground.

He had heard that Miss Gu’s maidservant was very strong, but he did not expect her to be so strong.

To think that he had been so eager to convince the other party just now so that he wouldn’t suffer a loss.

When they reached the carriage, they saw Father Tong waiting anxiously.

When he saw them coming over, he asked curiously, “What took you so long? I almost went to look for you.”

“We bought some things.” Shen Sitian did not mention that they had encountered hooligans, lest he worry.

When Jiang Yongkang saw them get into the carriage, he said goodbye. “You guys can go back. I’m going home with groceries too.”

Tong Shuitao asked him softly, “Uncle Jiang, if you stay in this town, what if those hooligans find trouble with you again?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll just stay at home for a day. I’ll return to Yongfu Village tomorrow. Besides, I’ve lived in town for so many years. I really know my neighbors. When the time comes, I can just shout and someone will help me. You guys can go back.”

Only then did Tong Shuitao relax and crawl back into the carriage.

In the group, only Madam Yang’s expression did not change much.

After all, when they escaped from the famine back then, she had encountered many such robbers. Dongdong could deal with them in a few moves.

Dongdong was not by her side today, and she panicked at first.

However, when she saw Tong Shuitao attack, looking no different from Dongdong, she was relieved.

At this moment, she was still holding the few things she had just bought preciously.

When she reached home, she did not see Gu Yundong. She only saw Gu Yunke pouncing at her. She could not wait to give her the pastry.

“Keke, eat.”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and her eyes lit up. “Mother, did you buy it for me?”

Madam Yang nodded and held her hand as they walked in.

Yunshu and Yuanzhi were indeed in the study, reading quietly and obediently.

Madam Yang dug around in the bag and took out the brush holders. “Here.”

The two little guys were stunned. They looked at the exquisite brush holders and could not recover for a moment.

Madam Yang tilted her head and asked with a frown, “You don’t like it?”

“I like it, of course I like it.” The two of them hurriedly nodded and reached out to take the brush holders.

Yunshu’s eyes were a little red. He went over and hugged Madam Yang’s waist. “Mother, you’re the best.”

He could feel that ever since his mother came back, her illness did not seem to be as serious as before.

She was becoming more and more like a… mother.

Madam Yang chuckled and quickly let go of him to look for Gu Yundong. Only the comb was left.

Coincidentally, Gu Yundong had just returned from the workshop. Everyone had come to work today, so she assigned the jobs first.

She planned arrange the work in the form of an assembly line. Each person would be in charge of a portion. This way, it would be more efficient and the method would not be leaked.

However, just as she returned from her work, Tong Shuitao came over and told her about meeting hooligans in town.

Gu Yundong’s expression changed slightly. Without another word, she immediately walked in. Worried, she went to look for Madam Yang to see if she was injured.

Tong Shuitao opened her mouth. There was actually something she didn’t say..

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