The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong's footsteps stopped, and Gu Yunke grabbed her hand directly, looking a little nervous.

The voice at the corner was still there, but at this moment there was another thin and immature voice, "Master, I just want to help the family with some work. My family is in difficulty now, my father hurt his hand, and the work in the field Just do it slowly, I think..."

"What do you think, what do you think?" The Master interrupted him sternly, "I told you earlier, you are scholars, and the hands of scholars hold a pen to write, look at your hands now rough What's the matter? You use these hands to turn the book, and the pages can be cut by you."

Gu Yundong frowned, what did he say?

However, the Master seemed to be getting more and more angry, "Your family is in trouble, so other people will not be in trouble? If you are short of money, you can borrow it from the Master. Where are you going? If you want to help the family, you can go to copy books, and the Master will stop you. ?"

The student's voice was even lower. "There are too many students copying books in the town. My handwriting is not very good. The price given by the bookstore owner is too low."

"What's the reason for your poor handwriting? It's that you took your hand that should be holding a pen to take a hoe. You are a scholar, and a scholar should do the things of a scholar, and you do all the homework I assign every day. Finished? I still have the heart to go to the field, it seems that I have read too little."

"Master, I..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to you, this is only one time, it's not an example. You study hard for me, don't worry about the other things, you are very talented in reading, the Master believes that you will definitely be able to take the exam next year. Okay, let's go back."

The student didn't say a word, and walked out with his head lowered, not looking very emotional.

The master also came out after that, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Gu Yundong's family, but his expression didn't look good.

After the student left, he looked at the porter, "What's the matter? Who are they and how did they bring them here?"

"Master, this family's surname is Gu, and they want to send their children to school."

The master glanced at them, then quickly moved his eyes away and frowned, "Where's the man in the family? Didn't I tell you earlier that if a female family member came over, they would all be brought to the lady's place to entertain them? You take my words as I've heard the wind, this lonely man and widow are living together in the same room, how can I be a man when it is rumored that your master?"

Gu Yundong, "..." MMP didn't know whether to say it or not.

The concierge hurriedly explained, "The Gu family is the only one who can call the shots, and her father is not there. The wife left early in the morning, so the youngest brought people in. The children of the Gu family know how to write, and the master can teach the test..."

"When will it be your turn to teach the master to do things? What's wrong with knowing the words? You can't bring them to the master if you know the words. The lady is not here today, so let them come back another day."

After the master finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves suddenly, turned his head and left, without even saying a word to Gu Yundong and the others.

The corner of Gu Yundong's mouth twitched fiercely, and the concierge was also depressed. He only brought people in after receiving a few pennies, but he didn't expect that the master would reprimand him.

The smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he said to a few people in a low mood, "You heard it too, let's go, let's go, come back another day. I told you earlier that women's family members are all entertained by madams."

Gu Yundong slowly exhaled, and took Gu Yunke and turned around and left.

Yang Shi and Gu Yunshu also hurriedly followed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as a few people walked out of the door, two women came face to face, one of them was a little... familiar?