Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The courtyard of the Gu family was full of joy at this time. 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 Hao didn't like the old Gu family from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, 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 when he's celebrating the New Year.

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

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

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

Gu Dahai frowned, "What are my siblings saying? Didn't I ask someone to prepare the table?"

Mrs. Zhang said aggressively: "The whole family is 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.

Gu Dashan has rarely appeared in front of people since his finger was broken. He is even more reluctant to come to such a crowded place, and he is a bit ashamed.

Although Gu Hong and Feng liked to show off, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous when looking at Gu Panxia's face.

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

Seeing that the table over there had been set, Gu Dahai said with a solemn face: "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 go about their business. 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 Ms. Zhang with mocking eyes.

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

Gu Panxia sneered in her heart, she had seen shameless people, but never such shameless ones.

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

The Zhang family didn't know what was good or bad, and they still behaved when they 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?"

Not long 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 everyone eats comes from the same basin and is sprinkled with salt. But your piece is unsalted?"

Ms. Zhang snorted coldly and put the chopsticks down on the table with a snap.

"Ms. Li, this is our Gu family's business. It's not your turn as an outsider to take advantage of us."