Gu Chunzhu rolled over and her palms were smashed by the silver in her hand. She woke up in pain. She saw the silver. She couldn't help but put it next to her teeth for a gentle bite.

It's true! Gu Chunzhu's heart was filled with joy. She thought giving Su Wangqin silver before she left was a dream. Who knew that the dream woke her up and really grabbed the silver tightly.

Su Wangqin reassured her that she was in charge of the money and recognized her as a person. This is a treatment that the original owner never had.

She put away the silver and turned her head and saw Ann lying on the bed.

In a hurry, he put on his clothes. Gu Chunzhu saw Xiaocheng in the stove room. He stepped on the pier and stirred the brown rice in the pan vigorously. It was not yet ripe. He put the lid back on the pan and came down from the pier.

“Cheng, how did you get up to cook?” Gu Chunzhu only dared to make a noise, afraid that the noise would scare the child into the pot.

Xiaocheng turned his head and saw Gu Chunzhu. His ears were slightly red. Jingu said: “Daddy said before leaving the house let me take care of you. I am the only man in the family. Daddy can cook and I can learn. ”

“Good boy.” Gu Chunzhu wanted to reach out and touch Xiaozhen's head.

This time, his hand was still empty. Xiaocheng stood three meters away from Gu Chunzhu. This handsome face rose red, like a mischievous little husband.

Gu Chunzhu laughed in his heart, thinking that he lived with his grandparents in his previous life, and that he was only seven or eight years old to cook his own meals. After all, he was poor at home, and Xiaocheng should learn to do household chores early, and she didn't stop him.

She said to Xiaocheng: "Don't fill too much firewood, don't let the porridge spill out. Ann is not up yet, Mother go and fix her clothes. ”

Xiaozheng nodded consciously.

Gu Chunzhu returned to the house, Ann was still asleep, and the charcoal basin left some residual temperature.

Before going to bed last night, Ann, this little girl died and refused to solve the problem. Now the two little braids are fuzzy, drooling under her head. She is still in the habit of sleeping on her arms, sleeping in a blush.

Gu Chunzhu picked up the needle that he had bought the other day and fixed Ann's clothes.

However, she really can't see this needle. Gu Chunzhu perspired for herself. The modern man is not really skilled at sewing.

Three new years, three old years, three more years of stitching, she hasn't had a day like this.

By the time she made up the second hole, Gu Chunzhu felt a little better. By the time she had finished making up a hole in her clothes, Ann was awake.

Gu Chunzhu put on her clothes and looked less dressed. She reconstituted her two braids and took her to the stove room to eat.

Xiaocheng's first porridge was a bit stiff. Gu Chunzhu and Anyan ate very well. Both bowls also saw the bottom.

“Sung, were you fishing in the river before?” After eating, Gu Chunzhu asked Xiaotong as he washed the dishes in the wooden pot.

“Well, Brother Dazhuang has a fishing net, our family doesn't.” Xiaocheng replied, meaning Gu Chunzhu couldn't catch it if he wanted to.

However, Gu Chunzhu was not thinking about fishing. She continued to ask: "Is there anything else in the river, fish, turtles and shrimp? ”

“There are turtles and shrimp, but shrimp is too small and the net eyes are too big to catch, although there are many rivers.” Xiaocheng broke Gu Chunzhu's mind again. He couldn't help but look up at her disappointed expression.

I didn't expect that round face to show joy. Gu Chunzhu thought that shrimp was not used for fishing nets, it was used for fishing. It happened that when she was a kid, she used to do shrimp fishing at her grandmother's house.

As for the hook... Gu Chunzhu came up with an alternative. She washed three bowls asleep and smiled at Xiaocheng. “Take off your clothes and make it up to you, Mother. ”

Xiaocheng looked at the repaired clothes on Ann, and some of them took off their coats.

Gu Chunzhu stitched his clothes and gave Ann peace of mind to him. She went to work on her little plan. She hammered the needle of sewing clothes into the shape of a hook on the ground with a stone.

Yesterday, when I was reclaiming the vegetable garden, I had already picked up a lot of earthworms and put them in a bowl with a mouthful. She wanted to dry it yesterday when she saw the fish Xiaocheng brought back.

It's just that this needle costs five cents, and Gu Chunzhu is a little heartbroken.

Hooks, fine bamboo poles or longer wooden sticks, and floats made of chicken hair poles are everywhere, and she quickly made a fishing pole with a wooden pot and.

The original owner was a lazy woman. She never went to the river to wash her clothes. Gu Chunzhu almost got lost after a lap. She finally found the river.

In the morning, many women by the river were washing their clothes, and Gu Chunzhu ran upstream and sat on a large green stone to fish for shrimp.

“Whose daughter-in-law, how come I haven't seen her? ”

“I don't know, so grown up to fish like those kids, I'm afraid it's not stupid. ”

“Who knows, wash your clothes and feed the pigs when you get back! ”

The women of the river burst into Gu Chunzhu's ears. Gu Chunzhu pretended not to hear anything. The original owner was lazy enough to go out, and she didn't know these people.

Gu Chunzhu was quietly preparing to fish for shrimp. She pulled the earthworm into a small section, placed it on the hook, and threw the hook out with the floating forehead. The shrimp sank. Her eyes looked at the buoy.

The women washing clothes by the river changed their clothes. Gu Chunzhu's buoy stayed still for a while. She was extremely patient and her eyebrows didn't wrinkle.

Not long later, the buoy was pulled out a short distance.

I'm hooked! Gu Chunzhu's lips raised a smile and carefully raised the fine bamboo rod to the surface of the water. There was indeed a green river shrimp hanging from the hook.

The river shrimp was hooked by shrimp, and the body that bowed down bounced desperately, trying to break free of the hook.

When Gu Chunzhu was fishing for river shrimp in his previous life, he used a mesh with extremely fine mesh. Even if he broke off the hook, river shrimp could fall steadily into the mesh.

Without a net pocket, Gu Chunzhu stretched out the barrel he had brought with him. River shrimp fell into the barrel and still struggled to beat inside.

“Oh, this shrimp can still fish like that!” A lady in the laundry saw an incredible view of the West and dropped her clothes and came to see it.

“Well, catch some shrimp and add some vegetables to the house.” Gu Chunzhu also replied that she would always be in the neighborhood. She could not look up and look down. She would also be happy to have a good relationship with everyone.

Talking kung fu, Gu Chunzhu's shrimp in the barrel jumped alive, jumped half a foot high, and suddenly jumped out of the barrel.

Gu Chunzhu's eyes hurried and hurried to hold the shrimp and threw it back into the barrel. She scooped the water into the barrel several times with her hands. Until the river did not pass the shrimp body, the shrimp in the barrel swimmed comfortably.