Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 472 Relief (1)

The courtyard of the Gu family was full of celebration. Everyone was toasting, eating meat, chatting and laughing, and it was very lively.

 However, such excitement disappeared after the old Gu family walked in.

 Zhou Dong and Mr. Hao were not happy with the old Gu family from the bottom of their hearts.

 So, when they saw Gu Hong and Feng coming towards them, they had no intention of getting up to greet them.

Zhou Dong looked at the frowning Gu Dahai and said, "Dahai, go arrange a table and let them sit at another table."

 After all, Gu Dahai is the son of Gu Hong and Feng. Even if his bones are broken, his tendons are still connected. Besides, it’s hard to cause trouble as he celebrates the New Year.

Gu Dahai responded, stood up and asked someone to prepare another table.

Compared to the sullen Gu Hong and the sarcastic Zhou, Zhang is much thicker-skinned.

"Brother, no one came to receive us when we arrived. What do you mean? You don't welcome us?"

 Gu Dahai frowned, "What are these words my sister-in-law said? Didn't I ask someone to prepare the table?"

Mrs. Zhang said aggressively: "All the in-laws are here, but you put us at another table. What's the point of this?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment, and everyone present could not help but stop what they were doing and look over here.

Since Gu Pantao and Gu Panyao were severely beaten by Gu Panxia, ​​they have been submissive to her every time they see her, and they don't even dare to fart.

Ever since his finger was amputated, Gu Dashan rarely appeared in front of others. He was even more reluctant to come to such crowded occasions, and he felt a little ashamed.

Although Gu Hong and Feng like to show off, they don't dare to be too presumptuous when it comes to Gu Panxia's complexion.

 The Zhang family was different. She always felt that she couldn't deal with Gu Panxia, ​​but she was more than enough to deal with the Zhou family and Gu Dahai.

Seeing that the table over there has been set, Gu Dahai said solemnly: "Father, mother, the table has been set. Let's take our nieces and nephews to sit down."

Seeing Gu Dahai's unkind tone, Gu Hong didn't dare to say anything. He just snorted coldly and walked towards the empty table. Feng quickly followed with her grandchildren, leaving Zhang alone, standing with a blue face. In place.

Someone laughed in a low voice and said: "This person is not ashamed. Everyone came here early in the morning to get busy. As relatives, it's okay if they don't come to help. It's okay if they come late."

The voice was neither high nor low, but everyone present heard it, and everyone looked at Mr. Zhang with mocking eyes.

 Mr. Zhang felt embarrassed for a moment, but when she looked at the meat on the table, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, pretending not to know, and walked over to sit down.

Gu Panxia sneered in her heart. She had seen shameless people before, but never such a shameless one.

If it weren't for Gu Dahai's sake, she would not even let them in.

Zhang's family didn't know what was good or bad, and he still behaved when he got an advantage.

 Obviously, the arrival of the old Gu family caused the originally lively atmosphere to fall into a subtle silence.

Although everyone was still eating and drinking, their eyes were on Gu Panxia and the old Gu family from time to time.

“Hey, why don’t you sprinkle some salt on this meat? What’s the difference between eating it like this and chewing tree bark?”

Shortly after the silence, Zhang's mind began to become active again.

Aunt Li couldn't listen anymore and frowned and said: "Ms. Zhang, don't go too far. The meat we all eat comes from the same basin, and all of it has been sprinkled with salt. But your piece of meat is unsalted?"

Ms. Zhang snorted coldly, put the chopsticks in her hand down on the table with a "snap" sound.

“Ms. Li, this is a matter for our Gu family, and it’s not your turn as an outsider to take advantage of us.”

 (End of this chapter)