The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yunshu was taking a bite of the chicken, and when he heard the words, he gave him a strange look.

benefactor?

It's your benefactor. After you listened to my two words, you left the person alone in the hospital, and asked him to pay for the consultation fee and medicine fee for you?

The old man looked at him with a smile, "Why don't you talk?"

Gu Yunshu looked back at Gu Yundong, who completely regarded himself as a transparent person. His eldest sister didn't give him any eyes.

So he could only say, "Because I know the man named Ma Pingchuan, and he doesn't do anything every day. Today I was drinking tea at the tea shop, and I saw him standing there for a long time, motionless. When he came out, he slowly followed. With his character, it is strange that he would take the initiative to stand up and help others."

The old man didn't expect it to be like this. He smiled, "Just because you think his character is not good, so you decide that I met three bastards. He must have designed it? Still watching the play with melon seeds and peanuts?"

"Of course this is one of them." Gu Yunshu said, "It was my judgment at the beginning, and then I was sure of him and the three bastards. Do you know what a fight is like? That's totally unreasonable. He was beaten to death. But look at Ma Pingchuan, his fists are soft and he has no strength at all, and his acting is not realistic. I can hardly watch it, it is not exciting at all."

The old man and Dayong, "..." You are quite picky.

"Then, why do you think he is plotting against me? Put on such a play?"

Gu Yunshu thought for a while and said, "I know exactly why Ma Pingchuan came to Beijing. He wants to enter the Imperial College, but unfortunately there is no way. In this case, he can only find a way to find a suitable way. He waited at the entrance of the Imperial College for so long, He followed you as soon as you came out, indicating that he wanted to start with you. I guess, you may be a master in the imperial prison, or someone with a heavy weight. He may have found out about your preferences and when to go out. , deliberately squatting down."

The old man looked down at himself, the clothes were indeed worn out.

He thought the kid was very interesting, "How can you be sure that I am the master inside? Maybe, I am the servant of a high-ranking family in the Imperial College? I don't look like a master in my dress?"

Gu Yunshu didn't even want to answer such a very obvious question, "The same dress doesn't mean that the body is the same. I can still tell the difference between the master and the servant, and I can tell by listening to your speech."

The master who has been educated in poetry and books and the servant who serves the master's family in daily work, the two are not just different in clothing.

Some small movements are actually easy to distinguish.

The old man looked at himself suspiciously, and then aimed at Dayong, is it really... so obvious?

Dayong doesn't know what to say, but it's not very obvious, at least it's hard for people who are not familiar with it.

He narrowed his eyes briefly and thought for a moment. When he looked up again, he said with a gentle expression and a smile, "I see that you have been sitting in the tea shop for a long time before, watching the students of the Guozijian come in and out. Do you want to study in the Guozijian in the future?"

Gu Yundong, who had always thought of himself as a mute, heard these words and raised his head abruptly to look at Dayong.

Her sight was too obvious, both Dayong and the old man looked at her subconsciously.