The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

When Gu Yundong woke up again, it was on Yang's back, and the sound of her wheezing walking came from her ears.

Yang was very thin, and Gu Yundong clearly felt that her shoulders were shaking, as if she would be crushed if she was not careful.

"Dongdong, Dongdong, are you awake?" Probably feeling the movement, Yang shi turned his head slightly and said with joy.

Only then did Gu Yundong realize that there was still a basket hanging in front of Yang's body, and the little girl in the basket was still sleeping unconsciously, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Gu Yunshu also heard the sound, and hurriedly raised his head, "Eldest sister, are you awake? Just hold on, we will be there soon."

"Where are we going?" Gu Yundong asked hoarsely.

The road they walked was a little narrow, and there were no people on the road. It was getting dark now, and they had to find a place to spend the night.

"Let's go back and spend the night in the village we went to last night. It's a little closer." Gu Yunshu raised his head, wiped his face, and tried to smile. This decision was made by him, and he was actually very uneasy, and he didn't know if it was right or not.

After all, compared to the unknown direction ahead, he can only go back to the place he recognizes. The eldest sister needs to rest, and he is also very afraid.

It was only then that Gu Yundong discovered that he had a streak on his neck, which, coupled with his somewhat huge head, was particularly shocking.

Her face sank slightly, "Where's Gu Dahe?"

"He stole the eldest sister's money and ran away." Gu Yunshu finally couldn't hold back his smile, he lowered his head and wiped a tear, "Yunshu is useless, he didn't protect the eldest sister, and he didn't keep the money, sorry."

Gu Yundong wanted to tell him not to cry. She had long understood that tears were the most useless thing in the last year of the apocalypse. If the money is gone, it will be gone. What's the use of crying, if there is a chance to let him return it tenfold and one hundredfold, what's the big deal?

But she quickly realized that this is not the end of the world, and Gu Yunshu is not a stranger, but her younger brother.

But she didn't know how to comfort people. Fortunately, Yang's voice soon came to her ears, "Ashu doesn't cry, it's because your second uncle is wrong. We will ignore him in the future, ignore him, mother loves you."

Gu Yunshu was comforted, he sniffed hard, "I won't cry, I'm the only man here, I won't cry." After speaking, he hugged the potato cloth bag in his arms and puffed out his small chest.

Gu Yundong, "..."

Fortunately, the village where they settled down will soon arrive. The village is quiet, and there are almost no people. Everyone is dying and fleeing, all looking for a place to survive.

Gu Yunshu originally wanted to go to the room they went to yesterday, but Gu Yundong stopped him. In the end, they chose a family that was a little far from the center of the village. The place was not big, and it was better in a remote and quiet place, with only two families next to it.

When they got to the house, Yang shi carefully put Gu Yundong down.

Gu Yundong's strength has slowly recovered, but his head was smashed before, and he was still a little dizzy.

Gu Yunshu carefully placed the potatoes in front of her, raised his head and said, "Eldest sister, you rest first, I'll find some firewood."

He was very sensible, and when he was talking to Gu Yundong, he tried his best to smile so as not to worry her.

After he finished speaking, he turned to look for the firewood house. Gu Yundong looked at his back with a big head and a small body, as if he was worried that his head would be broken at any time.

After a while, he came in with two thin bundles of firewood, and called Mrs. Yang again, "Mother, help me close the window."

"Okay." Mrs Yang was feeding Gu Yunke water with the bamboo pot, the little girl swallowed unconsciously, and finally had some reaction.

After the window and door were closed, Gu Yunshu started to bake potatoes.

Gu Yundong watched helplessly as he pulled it out from the cloth bag... Two small potatoes, cherished, strung together on the firewood and turned, and when it was almost done, he handed her one.

The other one, he carefully peeled off the skin and put it in Gu Yunke's mouth.

Then, the fire was put out.

Gu Yundong looked at the little potato in his hand, and then looked at Gu Yunshu and Mrs. Yang, who obviously didn't intend to eat it, "What about yours?"

"Eldest sister, you eat, I'm not hungry." He said that, but his eyes floated on the potatoes uncontrollably, and then he immediately lowered his head.

Yang's performance was much more direct, she swallowed hard, "...I'm hungry."