Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

"Sister An, are you still blaming us?" The old lady wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, but she couldn't stop her tears. She wanted to say something more, but she didn't know where to start. sigh deeply.

The sensible old servant had already sent everyone away so that they could talk with peace of mind.

The old Mrs. Guogong couldn't speak, so she elbowed An Guogong, wanting him to talk.

Unexpectedly, when he looked over, he found that An Guogong had been staring at the old Wang's head, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

"Cough!" The old lady coughed.

Only then did Mr. An look away, and then looked at Mrs. Wang again, and said in a heavy "hmm" tone, "How do you know that we are looking for you?"

He had someone pretend to be a robber and bring them here in the form of robbery, but someone came to report in advance, saying that his daughter recognized their identities at a glance.

It wasn't once or twice that the subordinates acted as robbers. It must not be that they acted badly, it could only be that their daughter was smart.

follow him.

"If you have something to say, you may as well just say it directly. We are not too young, so there is no need to waste time here. I am still in a hurry to go home and see the children." Then, the old lady Wang said, "We are ordinary people, the last It’s all about the kids.”

As for how to see it, do you need to ask?

She spent a lot of energy on the series of events in Hujia Village. Later, the people sent by Queen Qin arrived and cooperated with her command to take over the group of people.

Most of Empress Qin's people stayed there to finish the work, and the remaining people were escorted to the nearest garrison one after another, without alarming the villagers.

However, the few guards Qin Huai left behind to protect the Wang family were still there. When the robbers appeared, the guards hiding in the dark did not move, which was enough to explain the problem.

What's more, the robbers still spoke with the accent of Wanning City's official dialect, and their movements could hardly conceal the air of a general. The small patterns on their waists that had not changed for decades by the Duke of Anguo's mansion were still there. It was not easy to guess their identities. It takes brains.

But Mrs. Wang is not in the mood to argue with them about these words.

Mrs. Wang knew that once she returned to Wanning City, it would be a matter of time before her identity was found out, but now it seems that it took them a day or two to find out, but they still have to hide it like this.

The deep meaning in it is self-evident, it is nothing more than wanting to prevent certain things.

An Guogong and Mrs. An Guogong's wife glanced at each other, and instantly understood that his daughter still had a grudge, and it was quite serious.

"Son, mother did not do well back then and didn't take your feelings into account." The old lady said again, "You don't want to go home, and you never give any news to the family. All these years, mother has been sending People are looking for you, how are you doing?"

"Good or bad, haven't you all investigated clearly?" Mrs. Wang showed sarcasm, "If you don't investigate me to the bottom, you are afraid that you will not dare to appear here, for fear that I am an illusion arranged by someone, no? To take away your wealth is to take your lives. If it is something that the rich and powerful are used to, they have long been used to it."

"boom!"

An Guogong slapped the table, the table remained motionless, his eyebrows twitched in pain.

But he held back in the end, his white beard trembling: "When did you learn to speak like a country woman? Bitter and vulgar!"

"My lord's words are wrong. By the country women you speak of, do you mean the wives and mothers who have fed tens of thousands of people in Dachang, or the mothers who have given away tens of thousands of poor students? If this is considered vulgar and bitter, Then you should really go for a walk in Wanning City, shake the doors of those rich and powerful families, and see if there will be more stinky carrion than those of rural women!"

An Guogong was so angry that he almost lost his breath: "You!"

He pointed at Mrs. Wang, and then turned to the old Wang's head, who was watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose and heart: "It's you, you bastard, who brought down my good-natured daughter!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, and his movements were quite nimble. He took off his boots and smashed his head at Old Wang's head.

"Bang" hit the forehead.

The old Wang looked up blankly: "?"