Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Yang Shan didn't know, but fortunately his thoughts were not known to Gu Panxia, ​​otherwise, the Yang family might not have been safe until now.

For Gu Panxia, ​​becoming a concubine was a greater insult than having the engagement broken off.

Mrs. Hu said with a regretful expression: "Isn't that for Ping'er? She was just a little peasant girl at that time. She couldn't help us Ping'er, that's all. She also looked... weirdly ugly. If I knew she could Today, I can’t even look down on the county magistrate’s daughter.”

At this time, Yang Xiaocui suddenly ran in from outside the door and said breathlessly: "Dad, mother! What happened? Uncle Gu is not dead, he is still alive. What should I do?"

Yang Shan glared at her angrily, "How is it appropriate for a girl to be so impatient?"

Yang Xiaocui curled her lips and knew from their expressions that they should have received the news first.

Yang Shan roared: "What else can we do?"

Now, we can only take one step at a time. Maybe people are too lazy to argue with them now.

"Brother will be home tomorrow. I heard that he has brought back a lady from a noble family in Fucheng. If everyone sees him, he might start gossiping."

Mrs. Hu seemed to have just wanted to do this, and said hurriedly: "Dad, why don't you go to the town to stop Ping'er and the others, and ask them to go back to Fucheng, so they don't have to come back to celebrate the New Year this year."

Mrs. Hu was afraid. She was afraid that if Gu Dahai got angry and took it out on her precious son, she would be heartbroken.

Here, the Yang family has been worried, but they don't know that they don't take them seriously at all. Besides, now that Gu Hong and Feng are coming, they have no time to take care of the Yang family. People.

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Gu Panxia sat on the rocking chair in the room, looking at the two people sitting opposite her with half-smiling eyes.

Gu Panxia obviously didn't make any move, but the two of them kept their hearts hanging high, not daring to let go.

"Ocean, my mother's son! God is wise, let my son escape this disaster!"

Feng's coquettish expression made Gu Panxia feel sick from the bottom of her heart.

Gu Dahai remained silent. When Zhou saw Gu Dahai not speaking, she did not dare to say anything.

She was afraid of Mrs. Feng. She had been afraid of this mother-in-law since she first married into the Gu family. Now that she saw her, she couldn't help but feel timid.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment. Feng's face turned pale and red, then red and purple, and her expression was very embarrassing.

Gu Hong coughed several times and said in a deep voice: "Dahai, what's your attitude? Is this the attitude you should have towards your mother? As soon as she heard that you were still alive, she hurriedly didn't even put away her things. I rushed here, what about you? What's your attitude? Huh?"

Gu Panxia couldn't help but want to laugh. Sure enough, Gu Hong was still as shameless as ever. After doing such a thing, he still dared to act like a strict father in front of Gu Dahai.

Although Gu Dahai likes to be taciturn, he is not a soft person. He used to respect them as his parents, and it was because of the kindness of having children that he respected them more.

Later, I heard from Gu Panxia that they not only kicked them out of the tiled house, but also ignored them, and even wanted to sell his daughter to pay off his brother's debt.

No matter what, he could not respect such heartless parents.

He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath and said, "If you have nothing else to do, please come back first. I will give you nothing less. It will remain the same as before, five taels of silver a year."

This was already his biggest concession. If it wasn't for the sake of giving birth to him and raising him, he wouldn't even say a word.