The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Mr. Shen silently covered his face with the book, as if he didn't want to hear it.

Seeing that, Shopkeeper Chen almost laughed out loud. He quickly coughed lightly outside the wooden fence, and pushed open the fence door with a smile, "Uncle, Aunt."

The Shen family's house in the Guozijian was not large. Now they live as husband and wife with two servants, and they don't need a big place.

The house is surrounded by a circle of wooden fences, and there is a small vegetable field inside, which Mrs. Shen cultivated by herself. On weekdays, she grows vegetables and flowers, and she lives a leisurely life.

Unfortunately, it was a little quieter.

"Dayong is here?" Mrs. Shen immediately put down the kettle in her hand, "Sit down, I'll go get you a cup of tea."

"Auntie doesn't have to be busy, I just have a few words with my uncle."

Even though she said that, Mrs. Shen still entered the room.

Shopkeeper Chen walked up to Mr. Shen and asked about his legs first, only to talk about Gu Yunshu when he learned that there was nothing serious.

"Uncle, Mrs. Shao really brought her two younger brothers to look for me just now."

"Oh? What did you say?" He had an expression that he had known for a long time.

Dayong's expression was a bit complicated, "Gu Yunshu really wants to go to the Imperial College, but he wants to be admitted by himself, and he is already a scholar."

Mr. Shen, "..."

He paused as he turned the book, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, "Already a scholar? Nine years old?"

"Yeah." Shopkeeper Chen repeated Gu Yunshu's words, and also said that he planned to take the examination of Guozijian himself.

After Mr. Shen heard the words, he didn't say anything for a while.

After a long while, he suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay, he is indeed an ambitious little guy. What about Bian Yuanzhi?"

"He shouldn't have."

Mr. Shen paused, and his eyes suddenly became eager, "Smart and knowledgeable, I'm not wrong."

"Uncle, why don't I go check it out, there is no news of a nine-year-old scholar in the capital, I guess he came from somewhere else."

Mr. Shen nodded, "Yes, you go to check, where did he come from."

Dayong responded, turned around and ran out.

Mrs. Shen just came out with tea, and only had time to see his back, "Dayong? Dayong? How can you run so fast?"

Turning back and seeing Mr. Shen's bright eyes, Mrs. Shen couldn't help being stunned.

Dayong went out and didn't come back until late at night.

Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen were having dinner. When they saw him coming back, Mrs. Shen hurriedly pulled him to sit down at the dining table and brought him a bowl of rice, "Come on, eat first, and I'll talk about it after I finish eating."

After she finished speaking, she found that Dayong didn't respond at all.

Mr. Shen frowned slightly, "What's wrong with you? Did you find something? Do you know where Gu Yunshu and the others are from?"

Dayong looked in a trance and didn't move.

Wen Yan nodded, "Check, found it."

"Gu Yunshu is from Fengkai County, Xuanhe House. He is nine years old this year. His father's name is Gu Dajiang, and he is also a scholar."

Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows, "Oh? His father is also a scholar, so their family is now a pair of scholars?"

Dayong finally rolled his eyes, looked at Mr. Shen blankly, and said, "Gu Yunshu is not only a scholar, but also... a little three yuan."

Mr. Shen was stunned and suddenly looked at him, "You, what did you say? Little Sanyuan?"

"Yes, the nine-year-old Xiao Sanyuan." How smart is this, at this age, in three exams, he won the desk in one fell swoop, defeating those students who have been studying hard for more than ten years.