Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"Come on, Pandong, let's see who my sister brings back for you."

Gu Panxia held Gu Pandong's hand and looked at the two people standing aside with trembling lips but unable to say a word.

"Sister, who are they? Why do I seem to have seen them somewhere?"

Gu Pandong looked at Zhou and Gu Dahai curiously. His eyes were full of curiosity, and he felt strange in his heart. He clearly didn't know these two people, but looking at them made him feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Zhou stumbled forward, trying to touch Gu Pandong's face with both hands. However, when he was about to get closer, he stopped again, his eyes filled with tears.

Gu Pandong pulled Gu Panxia's sleeves in fear and whispered: "Sister, why is this aunt crying? Did I do something wrong to make her angry?"

Gu Panxia felt sad and shook her head, "Pandong, take a closer look, who are they?"

Gu Pandong glanced at her doubtfully, and obediently looked at the two people who were looking at him with tears in their eyes.

He looked at Mrs. Zhou, then at Gu Panxia, ​​then suddenly approached Gu Panxia and whispered, "Sister, this aunt looks very much like you."

Gu Panxia squatted down, looked directly at him and said, "Pandong, they are our parents. Don't you always miss them? My sister brought them back."

"Dad...Mom?"

Gu Pandong looked at the two of them in disbelief, and then suddenly shook his head.

"They're not! Everyone said that my parents were buried in the mountains, so why are they here?"

"Second sister!"

At this time, Zhou Zheng also came to his senses and ran over staggeringly.

His call brought Zhou Jian out of his daze.

He raised his head mechanically and looked at Zhou and Gu Dahai for a moment.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out how someone who was clearly dead could be here.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Gu Panxia hurriedly reminded: "Mom, dad, uncle, uncle, let's go back to the house and talk."

When she called her father, Gu Panxia in her arms suddenly raised her head.

Zhou Jian nodded blankly, "Yes, yes! Enter the house, go in first!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked in. Because he wasn't paying attention, he tripped over his own feet, stumbled twice, and almost fell to the ground.

Gu Panxia reminded worriedly: "Uncle, be careful!"

However, Zhou Jian hurriedly entered the house as if he hadn't heard anything.

Zhou Zhengze, Gu Dahai and Zhou walked behind.

Gu Panxia followed Gu Pandong, who looked confused.

He pulled Gu Panxia's hand and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are they really our parents?"

Gu Panxia nodded, "Yes, didn't my sister draw a picture for you? Don't you remember?"

Gu Pandong nodded, "I remember it, but... isn't the father in the painting very strong? This uncle is very thin and doesn't look like him at all. Also, the mother in the painting... I can't see her face clearly!"

Gu Panxia coughed awkwardly, and she roughly drew a picture. Who knows, one day they will come back?

"Well... dad had a serious illness, so he lost weight. As for mother, uh... it's my sister's fault, I didn't draw it clearly!"

Gu Pandong frowned, "Sister, everyone says that father and mother are gone. Since they are alive, why don't they come back to us?"

Although Gu Pandong is still young, the countless hard lives in the past are still replayed in his mind.

He didn't understand, since Zhou and Gu Dahai were still alive, why they left her and her sister alone and allowed them to be bullied. Aren't their parents supposed to protect them?

How could Gu Panxia not see what he was worrying about? She sighed softly and explained: "Pandong, there are reasons why parents don't come back to see us. My sister will explain these reasons to you slowly in the future, but you Remember, they really miss you!”

Gu Pandong nodded his head as if understanding, with entanglement and expectation in his eyes.