The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

"No one is robbing." Gu Yundong sat on the chair with a smile on his face and neat hair, she waved at Gu Yunshu.

The latter immediately went in obediently, and then he heard the eldest sister pointing at the paintings and calligraphy on the ground and saying, "You Master Qin suddenly got cramps in your legs and feet, and in a hurry, you kicked the painting bucket over and hit the table, and all these things fell out. Come on, look, it's still rolling everywhere. Yunshu, ask your classmates to come in and help Master pick them up."

"Oh, alright." Gu Yunshu nodded quickly and began to greet other friends to come in.

Qin Wenzheng exhaled, who knew that Gu Yundong glanced at him, and added with a smile, "By the way, your master is very generous today, he said that these calligraphy and painting paper and pen were originally prepared for you, you can see for yourself, there are If you like it, just pick it up and take it back.”

Yun Shu blinked, "Huh?"

Didn't the Master always treasure these picture scrolls? Would you mind giving it to them?

Qin Wenzheng's eyes were about to pop out. He pointed at Gu Yundong with a trembling finger, "You, you..."

Gu Yundong didn't smile, "Master Qin, your students are all looking at you, you will never go back on your word, or say, you just... lied to me again??"

She bit the word 'cheat' very hard.

Qin Wenzheng looked at the eager eyes of the students outside the door, and then looked at Gu Yundong who was holding a painting as if he was about to tear it up, knowing that he was going to bleed heavily today.

His heartache couldn't be added, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes, that's right, you... pick it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the students outside the door came in one after another and thanked Master Qin.

After Qin Wenzheng nodded with tears in his eyes, he immediately rushed to his favorite painting.

Qin Wenzheng thought to himself, fortunately, these students are taught by themselves and know what it means to be enough.

Sure enough, everyone chose the same.

Until... Yun Shu stood up holding three or four paintings.

Qin Wenzheng's eyes widened, "What do you want so much?"

Gu Yunshu said, "I want to pick one for my father, one for my eldest sister, and one for my mother and younger sister. Originally I wanted to pick one for Niudan, Zeng Jia and Zeng Le, but I think people can't be too greedy, these are enough, the Master doesn't need to be polite to me."

Qin Wenzheng looked at Gu Yundong in amazement, and his heart exploded with foul language. He forgot that there was another student here who was taught by Gu Yundong.

Obviously, Gu Yundong's influence on him was much deeper than his own.

No, he has to focus on training Gu Yunshu in the future, and he has to bring back his temperament.

However, Qin Wenzheng himself had forgotten that he was actually a sinister person. If the painting that Gu Yunshu picked at this moment was someone else's, he would be eager for him to sweep it away.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Wenzheng watched every student leave with at least two paintings or pen and paper, and his heart was bleeding.

He wanted to cry without tears and looked at his empty study room, comforting himself, "It's alright, it's all my students anyway, I'll give it to them sooner or later, don't be angry."

He walked up to Gu Yundong and asked with a dark face, "Are you out of anger now?"

"Well, after it's out, you can take the cowpox vaccination method, and I won't take it back."

Gu Yundong stood up and said, "I'll go first."