Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"How did Aunt Zhao know?"

Gu Panxia was a little suspicious. She remembered that the door was closed. How did Zhao know that?

"Hey, I'm afraid you don't know that their Chen Li has an unusually loud voice!"

Chen Li is the village chief's youngest daughter and Chen Meng's aunt. She is married to a fellow villager who is good at everything but has a loud voice.

"She was cursing inside, saying that girl Chen Meng was crying like her parents were dead because of a man. We all heard it outside."

The corner of Gu Panxia's mouth twitched. Now she has company. However, this is also a good thing. The fact that her engagement was broken off should be quickly suppressed by Chen Meng's crying.

To be honest, Gu Panxia actually felt a little happy.

In the past, Chen Meng relied on the fact that she was the granddaughter of the village chief and that she was good-looking. She always dismissed herself as an ugly girl who no one wanted. She also said that her marriage to Yang Ping was just like a flower. Flowers are placed on cow dung.

The cow dung is her, and the flowers are Yang Ping.

However, compared to Lu Yuan, how could Chen Meng be nothing more than cow dung?

Sure enough, this kind of person, after staying in this small village for a long time, feels that she is the most dominant. However, in Lu Yuan's eyes, she is just a ignored clown.

Of course, the same goes for him. Thinking about it, the reason why Lu Yuan talked to him was just because he had a life-saving grace for him.

"I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back and make lunch."

After Zhao finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the end of the village.

Gu Panxia was a little bit dumbfounded. Their home was obviously quite far away from the village chief's house, and the way back was obviously shorter from the village chief's house, right?

It seems that the reason why Mrs. Zhao is here is just to tell herself that her guess this morning is true. This person's gossip and competitiveness are too strong!

Gu Panxia chuckled and shook her head, pulling the confused little bun toward Jiang's house.

The other women, after Mrs. Zhao and Gu Panxia left, all started talking in low voices.

"Have you noticed that this little girl Gu seems to be different from before?"

"Yes, I used to be skinny and little with not much flesh, but now I look much better."

"No, there is also the Gu family boy. He used to be dark and slender, but now his flesh is plump, white and tender, just like the Guanyin boy."

"I saw that Mrs. Zhou was a little beauty when she first came here. Later, Mrs. Feng tortured her into a human being and a ghost. Now that she is gone, her daughter looks more and more like her."

A few people muttered for a long time, until everyone who went to the fields came back for lunch, and then they left one after another.

Gu Panxia took advantage of the time when everyone was back, so she ran to the edge of the field, took out a few tomatoes from the space, crushed them with her hands, sprinkled the seeds on a small field, and then buried the meat in the soil. .

Afraid of being pecked by birds, she took some hay hoeed by the villagers from the field ridge and spread it on it. Seeing that the humidity of the land was just right, she turned and left.

When she returned to Jiang's house, Aunt Liu took out the last dish, fried pickled radish.

"Pan Xia is back? Go wash your hands quickly, let's eat."

When he saw her, Fang, who was setting the dishes and chopsticks, smiled and waved to her.

He didn't know whether he was thick-skinned or whether he regarded the Jiang family as half of his family from the bottom of his heart. Gu Panxia didn't hesitate at all.

He went directly to the side to wash his hands, then came back and moved a small stool to sit at the table.

The little bun who was teasing Xiao Jiangyun was also brought to the table by Aunt Liu.

The lunch was not rich, just a plate of fried braised venison, a vegetable soup, and a fried pickled radish, but a group of people ate it with gusto.

"Come on, let's eat more in the winter. Look, we've grown some meat. How beautiful it looks!"

Aunt Liu gave Little Baozi a piece of venison, looked at Little Baozi's little face, and smiled kindly.

Fang nodded, "No, our Panxia is the same. She looks much prettier than before. She will become a little beauty!"

Aunt Liu had a smile on her lips, glanced at Gu Panxia, ​​and sighed softly: "These two children are both like her mother, they are beautiful!"

There are still two chapters left, so I’ll continue after dinner! Dear friends, if you have any recommendation tickets, you can smash them!