Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"What else do you think you can do? You can fall down even if you carry some water. Why don't you just jump into the Moon River and drown yourself?"

Gu Panxia took a closer look and saw Gu Pantao sitting on the ground. Two wooden barrels were lying aside. There was no water in them.

She was scolded by Feng, but she just lowered her head and said nothing. Her long hair covered her face, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly.

"I scold you and you don't even say a word. You look like a ghost with disheveled hair. Who else will dare to marry you in the future?"

Feng stood aside with her hands on her hips and cursed. Occasionally, some people couldn't stand it and came forward to persuade them, but they were all scolded away by Feng with unpleasant words.

Children who have lost their parents are always more tolerable than the average person.

If it were Gu Pantao from before, he would have gotten up early to argue with Feng.

Gu Panxia didn't want to get involved, and she didn't want to interfere with the old Gu family's affairs anymore. All she could pray for now was that Ms. Feng would be fine and run over to her house.

Not wanting to continue watching, Gu Panxia followed Lu Yuan back with her child in her arms.

The cool breeze blew by, and the yellow leaves of the fence trees on both sides of the path scattered all over the ground.

Lu Yuan hugged the little guy who was taking advantage of his wife, and said to Gu Panxia: "My grandfather heard that Xiao Fei was going to celebrate his first birthday in Yuehe Village, so he came from the capital with his father. Along with them, there were Sister and brother-in-law, Xiaoqi, Princess Fengchian and the others."

Gu Panxia smiled and said, "They are quite well informed."

She thought for a while and said, "Why don't you call Miss Lin here too? Zhao Bin has been away for a few months and I'm afraid he misses her too."

Lu Yuan raised his thin lips slightly and said with a smile: "When Xiao Fei's first birthday is over next month, it will be time to return to Beijing to hold a happy event."

On December 10th, a heavy snow fell without warning.

Even so, the Gu family in Yuehe Village was full of joy.

A group of people gathered around and watched the little guy draw lots.

The little guy crawled very neatly. When he was halfway up, he grabbed an abacus, looked back at Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan, grinned and shouted: "Dad, Mom!"

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help laughing.

The regent even laughed loudly and said: "The little guy plans to inherit his parents' property."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, the little guy suddenly threw away the abacus in his hand, crawled a few steps forward, grabbed a wooden sword and held it in his hand, then chuckled.

"Okay! Good boy, now you are ready to go into battle to kill the enemy and protect your family and country just like your father and grandfather!"

The little guy ignored everyone's laughter and just lowered his head and played with the small wooden sword in his hand.

Lu Yuan stepped forward and picked him up, held him in his arms and said with a smile, "You are indeed a good son of your father!"

After the lot was drawn, everyone went to the banquet to eat and drink.

Looking at the piles of gifts in the room, Gu Panxia felt helpless.

After she asked Dongxue to help register these gifts, she then had people move the gifts to her yard.

"Xiaoxia, come and sit down, let's have a few drinks."

Xiao Xuefei had already been taken away by Lu Yi, and Gu Panxia was not worried that he would make trouble, so when she saw Gongchun waving to her, she hurriedly went over and took a seat.

"You've been away for the past few months, and Xiaoqi has to take care of the children. I almost died of suffocation."

As soon as she took her seat, he grabbed her arm and said coquettishly.

Gu Panxia pretended to be disgusted and pushed her away, raising her eyebrows and said, "You, you are such a grown-up person and you still like to act like a baby. You don't feel ashamed."

He curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"How am I older? I'm still young, so I'm nothing like you. Each and every one of you is the mother of your children."