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The Farmer‘s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket
Chapter 317 - 317: Wetting Her Pants
Chapter 317: Wetting Her Pants
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After a long time, Gu Yundong drew the curtain.
Unexpectedly, when they showed their faces, Ah Gou and Ah Zhu took a few steps back and shouted, “Ghost!”
Gu Yundong glared at them. “Who are you calling?”
Her glare made the two of them shiver in fear.
Shao Qingyuan was still very calm. He went forward and sized her up. “I can’t see your original appearance at all.”
“It’s fine. Anyway, ghosts are the same. Madam Hu won’t be able to recognize if I’m my cousin or not.”
Her hair was down, and her face was pale. Blood flowed from the corners of her eyes and nostrils, and there were heavy dark circles around her eyes. Coupled with her bright red lips, anyone who saw her would be frightened to death. How could they recognize her?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf Madam Hu really had the guts, Gu Yundong would admire her.
Gu Yundong had already looked at himself in the mirror in the carriage and expressed his satisfaction.
Only then did she look at Ah Gou and Ah Zhu. The two of them slowly leaned against each other, wanting to hug each other for warmth.
It was true. When Lady Gu looked at him, they felt as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.
Gu Yundong glanced at them. “It’s your turn.”
“O-Our turn? What are we going to do?”
Gu Yundong took out a set of things from the carriage. “You’ll pretend to be the Black and White Ghosts.”
No, they wanted to stay away from her.
Now, she looked terrifying even during the day. They even had to be by her side at night. They were so scared that they peed their pants.
Gu Yundong did not care about them. She made a tall hat to increase their height and make them oppressing.
Coupled with the long tongue and dark circles under their eyes, they looked good.
After dressing up, the group went straight to Shangbei Village. When it was dark, they got out of the carriage and went straight to the Ding family.
Ah Gou and Ah Zhu had adapted to Gu Yundong’s attire and found it interesting.
Shao Qingyuan stood in the courtyard to keep watch. Gu Yundong went to Madam Hu and Father Ding’s room and stood by the bed with Ah Gou and Ah Zhu, who were acting as the Black and White Ghosts.
She reached out and patted Madam Hu’s face. Madam Hu frowned and waved her hand. She turned around and continued sleeping.
Gu Yundong frowned and asked Ah Gou to wake her up.
However, Madam Hu was sleeping like a dead pig. No matter how they shouted or patted, she couldn’t wake up from the deep sleep.
Ah Zhu waved his hand. “Let me do it.”
He went up and pulled Madam Hu’s hairs out, two at a time.
Gu Yundong was speechless. What if you make her bald?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFortunately, this method worked. Madam Hu gasped in pain and rubbed her eyes.
Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, three terrifying faces suddenly appeared in front of her.
“Ah…” Madam Hu screamed and quickly crawled back, pressing down on Father Ding’s finger. It was so painful that he suddenly woke up too.
Gu Yundong shushed her. “Don’t scream.”
Madam Hu instantly felt like she was being strangled. She stared at the three people in front of her with wide eyes and trembling hands.
Mr. Ding tttfatherding was so frightened that his face turned pale and he could not say a word.
Gu Yundong could not help but sniffle. Why did it smell like urine?
She glanced at Madam Hu and wanted to leave, but she held her breath and stayed.
“Mother…” She called out faintly.
Madam Hu shivered again. “You, you, you, who are you? I don’t know you. Boohoo…”
“Why don’t you know me? I’m Moulan. I died so tragically…”
“Mu, Moulan ttttt? Why are you looking for me? You’re dead, but I didn’t kill you. Boohoo, let me go..”