More and more people were fishing for shrimp by the river. At first glance, there had to be more than a dozen people. Gu Chunzhu found a place with few people downstream to sit down and throw away her secret weapon of shrimp fishing. In fact, it was some rough rice grains that had been caught from porridge.

The river shrimp is delicious, food gathers here, and the earthworms on the shrimp hook are sweeter and easier to hook.

It turns out she caught shrimp shortly after, two in a row.

Gu Chunzhu has been used to being wrapped in jealous eyes, but this time better, many people came to ask her about harvesting shrimp.

Perhaps the river shrimp will be sold to her, and the people who are looking for it will no longer show their heads.

She fished quietly for a half hour, and the evening summer gathered in the sky. She looked at the three bowls of river shrimp in Rio Mo and went home. She saw Su Wangqin sitting in the yard with a grater and making a wide bamboo plate chopped out of a bamboo.

“Brother Wang, what are you doing?” Gu Chunzhu walked in with the bucket, and Su Wangqin dropped the hairy bamboo in her hand and came to help her carry the bucket. She excused herself, "No, I have strength myself. ”

Or whether she agrees or not, Su Wangqin robbed the bucket.

He mentioned the stove room in person before he came out and answered: "Someone sent shrimp again. I don't think it's going to fit much in our back basket. I want to make a flat strain and pick it up, so I can hang a barrel on both ends. ”

Turns out it was a flat burden. Gu Chunzhu looked at this wide bamboo plate and the hairy bamboo in his brain and wanted to coincide. It is estimated that a lot of kung fu will have to be wasted.

She took a deep breath and smelled the scent coming out of the stove.

“Is the big bone stew ready?” Gu Chunzhu walked and said, when he entered the stove room, he saw Xiaocheng sitting in front of the stove and watching the fire. He knew so well that it was different from the children of previous life. “Are you hungry? ”

“A little.” Xiaocheng touched his stomach honestly.

Gu Chunzhu smiled happily at the corner of his mouth. Xiaocheng would now say his needs under his own question. When will he say it on his own initiative?

However, a little progress Gu Chunzhu was also happy. She rubbed only half of the coarse flour she had exchanged with Sister Fu today.

After rubbing the noodles and cutting them into pieces, she poured them into a pot with a large bone soup. After the noodles floated, she salvaged them and asked Xiaocheng to call Su Wangqin and Ann to eat.

“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Brother, I'm back.” Xiaocheng was going out, Ann's little milk sounded loud, and she still had a small bowl in her hand. The little girl came back from the next door from Fu's sister-in-law.

Sister-in-law Fu gave birth to three sons. The older ones were 14 years old. She and her father worked as woodworkers in town, and her dick was also learning handicrafts from Master Mason.

The sweetest thing is his youngest son, who is a year older than Cheng, and now sends him to school in town to read.

Three of their boys are rare thieves.

Sister-in-law Fu often takes Ann to give her something delicious, like half a daughter. It's also painful to see the original owner beat the child.

“Ann even took it with her this time!” Su Wangqin hugged her daughter, scratched her little nose and asked her if she was ashamed. The little girl laughed and said, "No shame. ”

Gu Chunzhu held four bowls of large bone soup noodles, with sliced pork hearts and cabbage. When the ingredients looked extraordinarily rich, Su Wangqin and the two children had already come in and washed their hands with them.

“Mother, this is Dazhuang's little twinkle.” Ann wiped her little hand dry and came over with a small bowl. She grabbed a small, thick finger of hemp and stuffed it into Gu Chunzhu's mouth.

This fried item is most likely to make people fatter. Gu Chunzhu had to bite lightly.

The remaining large root was held in her hand. She glanced around and shoved it into Su Wangqin's mouth.

Su Wangqin was blocked by the numbness stuck by Gu Chunzhu, and the expression on his face was even more beautiful.

“Keep the mouth first, and don't bring it back. Ann wants to make it for you. What if she often brings someone else's shameful face?” Gu Chunzhu took Ann to the table and taught her.

Ann seemed to understand the nod, put the small bowl aside, smelled the fragrant bone soup, her mouth slightly opened, “Mother, Ann wants to eat this noodle, Ann is a good child, it was Brother Dazhuang's mother who asked me to take it, she said she also took our laurel candy and melon and dumplings. ”

“Turns out, next time she's gonna give it to you, you take it.” Gu Chunzhu knew that Sister-in-law Fu was a guest, and that courtesy dealings could also promote harmony in the neighborhood. She was not too constrained to children.

Watching Ann Big Bone Face saliva was about to drip, she clipped a chopstick face into Ann's spoon and blew the cold before sending it into her big mouth.

Gu Chunzhu looked at herself. She thought it was Su Wangqin who turned her head and saw Xiaocheng staring at herself. She squeezed a smile at Xiaocheng. “Do you burn your mouth like your sister? Do you want your mother to feed you? ”

“No.” Little glanced away and hurried himself into his mouth with a chopstick noodle.

Big bone soup noodles taste really good, pork hearts are delicious and chewy, everyone ate the noodles to the bottom of the sky, Gu Chunzhu gave himself less to eat.

After dinner, she washed her two children and went to bed.

It was also dark. Su Wangqin moved something in the yard as a flat burden into the stove room. He lit an oil lamp and was in a hurry. By the time he went to bed, Gu Chunzhu and his two children had already slept together.

“Spring bamboo… I will make you and your child have a good life.” Su Wangqin's lips moved without calling out and his voice stuck in his throat.

He looked at the red lip and dropped a kiss on the sleeping Gu Chunzhu. Who knew that she was kissing her earlobes at first sight, with a clove earlobe so soft, his heart ran away as hastily as a drum.

“Hmm!” Ann, sleeping beside her, was pressed down by Su Wangqin, who fell asleep and blew out the oil lamp.

Somewhere he struggled to fall asleep, he desperately wanted to make more money, and must buy a queen bed first!

The next morning, Gu Chunzhu naturally woke up. She walked to the stove room and saw that Su Wangqin was already cooking breakfast. The newly made flat strain leaned against the door. Her eyes were young and green.

The puncture on the flat strain has been polished and feels very smooth.

She was going to put together half a barrel of shrimp and saw one of them shrimp pupils shrink and scream, “Brother Wang, Brother Wang, look... look how this shrimp died? ”

“What?” Su Wangqin focused on adding wood to the stove chamber. Hearing Gu Chunzhu's impatient words, he hurried to see it. A barrel of shrimp floated for the most part.