The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Such an important veil, they were stunned to hide it for so many years and refused to take it out.

If he had given it to Qingyuan early, maybe he would have been able to find his parents earlier.

Du Shi was a little startled by her resentful gaze, and couldn't help but take a step back.

It was Li Dunzi who bit the bullet and said, "We won't give it to you, but we will give it to Qingyuan, as long as you bring them a letter and ask them to come back for wedding wine. On that day, we will definitely hand over the handkerchief to Qingyuan. his."

Dong Xiulan pursed her lips and was very unhappy, "That's what Qingyuan originally belonged to. If you don't return it to him, you even took the opportunity to threaten him."

"How can this be called a threat?" Du Shi was dissatisfied, but his voice was low, and he said in a low voice, "Even if we pick up things on the street on weekdays and return them to the owner, can we ask people to express their gratitude? We didn't ask him to give money or anything, and we even invited people to drink wedding wine..."

Dong Xiulan sneered, "Did you pick it up? You took it directly from him."

"But if we hadn't taken it, maybe that veil would have been burned by my father long ago, leaving nothing behind."

After the old man of the Li family brought the child back, the things on his body could be thrown away, burned, and even a single hair was gone.

If it wasn't for her sharp eyes, when she was wiping the little doll's body, she just saw the veil. Thinking that my son had just been born, this handkerchief was made of good material and was very suitable for children, so I quietly put it away.

Otherwise, the mask would have turned to ashes early, and Shao Qingyuan would never have been able to know his true origins.

Dong Xiulan was so angry that she couldn't speak, but what she said really made sense.

And this matter is related to Qingyuan after all, so she still took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll help with the words. But whether they decide to come back is their own business."

"Hey, then thank you girl." Du Shi immediately smiled and became happy.

Dong Xiulan felt very bad, turned around and went home.

She didn't dare to delay, so she quickly asked her son to take out a pen and paper and write a letter to Qingyuan.

After writing, he explained that Zeng Jia should keep it secret and not tell anyone else, and then took the letter and went to the Gu family's workshop.

There was no one in the Shao family, A Mao and the others followed Shao Qingyuan.

In the Gu family, Father Tong and a few women are left. Dong Xiulan can find someone he trusts to help, and the two brothers, Tong Ping and Tong An, are now in the workshop.

Unexpectedly, when she came to the workshop, the two of them were not there.

Dong Xiulan felt a little unfortunate. If they were here, maybe they would ride over and catch up with Yun Dong and the others.

She could only go home temporarily and put the letter away.

Seeing that she was a little anxious, Zeng Jia hurriedly reassured her and said, "Mother, there is no rush. In any case, Li Dunzi and the others will not give the handkerchief to Brother Shao until the big day in a month's time. Send the letter one day earlier, and they will not come back until a month later."

"You're right." Dong Xiulan nodded, settled down, and went to work in the workshop.

While she was working, she waited for Brother Tong Ping to come back. Who knew she would wait until the evening.

Tong Ping heard that she had a letter to give to Shao Qingyuan, and was busy making sure it would be delivered tomorrow.

In a few days, the Gu family will go to Fucheng to deliver the goods. It just so happens that tomorrow will be the day when Tong Ping and the others will deliver goods.