Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Mrs. Zhou shouted blankly, "The child's father..."

Gu Dahai shook his head and said with a forced smile: "I'm fine. Pan Xia is right. It's okay not to have relatives who are so unscrupulous for profit."

Over the years, he has done enough, and he has already paid back what was due.

Lu Yuan stood up, quietly walked out of the room with gentle steps, leaving space for the three of them.

There was almost silence in the house for a while.

"Pan Xia, get up. It's freezing cold. It's hurtful to kneel on the ground."

Mrs. Zhou bent down and helped Gu Panxia up from the ground.

Gu Panxia stood up straight and said, "Dad, I know you feel uncomfortable, but I still want to say one thing, they are not worthy of your treatment!"

Thinking about people like Feng and Gu Hong, the better you treat them, the more they will take it for granted and think that everything you do is as it should be.

"They feel heartfelt pain for their uncle, but they turn a blind eye to their father. In their eyes, there will always be only his uncle. Even if his uncle makes a big mistake, they will try their best to solve it, such as selling me, selling me If Pandong doesn’t work, they will sell Gupantao, and people’s hearts will always be biased.”

She said all this, just hoping that Gu Dahai and Zhou would have a tougher attitude and not forgive them just because Feng came to the door and cried.

"If dad and mom are still reluctant to give up, I won't object to you helping them, but there must be a limit. Don't go to the extent of responding to every request. This is the limit of a daughter."

Those people are always greedy, like a bottomless pit that can never be filled. The better you treat them, they will one day climb over you and dominate.

Zhou hid her face and cried, "Mom knows, I have made you suffer all these years!"

She always thought that as long as she worked hard, Feng would always treat her better. Only now did she understand that some people's hearts are like ice that will never melt. No matter how hard you try, you can't warm them.

Gu Panxia felt that people could be filial, but not foolishly filial. At least Gu Dahai's approach was acceptable to her.

At least, he could bravely propose to separate the family for the sake of his wife and children.

Compared to Gu Dahai, Zhou's temperament is much softer. Being easy to be soft-hearted is not a good thing. Sometimes, one has to be hard-hearted when it should be hard.

"Dad, you have a good rest. In a few days, we will return to Qingyou Town and Yuehe Village."

Gu Dahai nodded, "It's lunch break time too, you two should go back and rest too."

Mrs. Zhou nodded, twisted the corners of the quilt for him, then stood up and said: "That child's father, you have a good rest, we will come to see you later!"

Gu Panxia stepped forward to support Zhou and walked out of the room.

In the hall, Lu Yuan was sitting on the tea table drinking hot tea, while Ji Yue was chatting with him while grinding medicinal powder.

Seeing the two people coming out, Lu Yuan quickly stood up.

"Is everything settled?"

Gu Panxia nodded, "Okay, you guys sit down first, and I'll take my mother back to the courtyard first."

"I'll come with you, Jiyue, then we'll go back first."

Ji Yue nodded, picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped her hands, "I'll take you out."

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Hey, you should tinker with your medicinal materials. It's such a long journey, and it's not like you've never been here before. How can you get lost?"

Ji Yue glanced at him, "I'm not sending it to you, I'm sending it to my aunt. As a junior, how can I not give it to my elders?"

Gu Panxia laughed when she heard this, and Mrs. Zhou quickly said: "Miracle Doctor Jiyue doesn't have to be so polite. We come here often and we know the way."

Several people tried to persuade them, but finally Jiyue insisted on sending the three of them out of the yard.