The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Seeing him come in, Xue Qin snorted coldly and turned around without looking at it.

Xue Zongguang felt a little distressed when he saw that the fingerprints on her face had not disappeared.

After putting the teacup on the table, he said softly, "Qin'er, it's Dad who is wrong today, Dad shouldn't hit you."

"Hmph." Xue Qin's expression softened after hearing that her always-strong father actually apologized to her.

Wan Shi also hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, there is no overnight feud between father and daughter, and Qin'er is also wrong. This matter is over, let's not mention it."

Xue Qin wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with her, so what happened to her admiration for the master? In the future, she will become the master's concubine, and her family will rise with the tide, and she is also for the good of her parents.

But Mrs Wan tried her best to wink her, and she also knew that this was not the time to move forward, and she had to take her time to change her father's mind.

So he nodded lowly, "I don't blame dad either."

"It's okay." Xue Zongguang handed her the cup, "This is sugar water, so I'll be your father to apologize to you. If you drink it, you'll forgive your father, okay?"

"...Well." Xue Qin thought that her father still loved her after all, otherwise why would she drink such expensive sugar water for herself?

So she had a little more confidence in her persuading him to marry the master in the future, she was happy, and took the sugar water and drank it in one go.

Not long after drinking it, she suddenly felt a little dizzy and her eyelids were heavy.

After a while, he said uncontrollably, "Daddy, I, I want to sleep for a while..."

As soon as the voice fell, the man fell on the bed.

"Ah..." Wan Shi was taken aback, exclaimed and hurriedly pushed her, "Qin'er, what's wrong with you, Qin'er?"

"What are you yelling for?" Xue Zongguang glared at her and took away the cup that Xue Qin had left on the bed.

Wan Shi was stunned for a while, seeing that he was not worried at all, and his movements were still slow, and thinking about the cup of sugar water just now, there was still something he didn't understand.

She immediately looked at him in disbelief, "You, you killed her? She is our only daughter, and you killed her?"

Mr. Wan was no longer afraid of him, and rushed to find him desperately.

Xue Zongguang turned to the side, "Okay, what's the trouble, who killed her? I just drank some soothing tea, the dose was a little bigger, and I just fell asleep, you can see clearly."

Wan Shi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe under Xue Qin's nose. Sure enough, he was still angry, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he looked at his husband with some resentment, "What are you doing? What kind of soothing tea for her?"

"Otherwise? Waiting for her to run over to the son in the middle of the night to do some shameless things?"

Wan Shi was shocked, and his face instantly became unnatural.

The husband really knew his daughter very well. Just before Xue Zongguang came, Xue Qin was really trying to persuade her to help her achieve her wish.

After all, the opportunity is rare. If the young master leaves tomorrow, he is not sure when he will come again.

Mr. Wan is an opinionless man, and he was almost persuaded.

Unexpectedly, Xue Zongguang simply came to the bottom of the pot and let people sleep until tomorrow morning.

Xue Zongguang snorted coldly, "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go to the kitchen to make dinner?"

Wan slumped away.

Xue Zongguang then looked at Xue Qin who was lying unconscious on the bed, sighed slightly, covered her with a quilt, left the room, and locked the door of the room.