At night, Gu Chunzhu's mother and son had eaten and were busy making soup circles in the stove room.

“Mother, how do you do this? I can't rub it round.” Ann's sleeve was held up, her little mouth clasped, and the little white dough on her hand was still a strange shape.

“Well, that's it. Push hard.” Gu Chunzhu took it and rubbed it in his palm and became fat and white.

Pull out a hole and put in the mixed sesame seeds and syrup filling, slowly pinch it back.

Xiaocheng has learned to look like Gu Chunzhu made a less round, at least it is a soup circle. The filling is also well wrapped. He waved the soup circle in his hand, “Sister, look at me! ”

“Both my brother and mother would, just me.” Ann's little mouth pounded.

Gu Chunzhu pulled this opinionated little guy in front of her and handled her to make a soup circle.

“I made a soup circle! Make a soup circle! Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

In the night, a man walking in the cold wind is approaching the thatched house.

The door of the stove room was pushed open, and the air outside flowed in. Gu Chunzhu shook a shake.

The little ones all stunned and reacted. Ann jumped off the bench and fell into Su Wangqin's arms. "Dad, Dad, you're finally back. ”

“Don't come any closer, Daddy, it's cold in his arms. Hold Ann later.” Su Wangqin rubbed his hand and hurried to close the door of the stove room. He went to sit in front of the stove with the remaining temperature.

“Why did you come back? Have you eaten?” Gu Chunzhu put down half the dough in his hand.

“After eating, I want to come back tomorrow until the winter solstice.” Su Wangqin warmed up for a while and lifted Ann up high and kissed her on her little face.

“Girl, Daddy Za, mustache on his face.” Ann's little hand went to touch Su Wangqin's beard.

Gu Chunzhu had not seen him this time for almost six or seven days. His lips grew a lot of blue and blush. He looked even more masculine.

“Do what?” Su Wangqin's dark eyes fell on Gu Chunzhu's face, and she lost half a turn.

“Tangyuan, made winter solstice.” Gu Chunzhu grabbed the dough and filled it up and pinched it back. When he saw Su Wangqin watching the two children with white claws, she said: “I washed their hands clean and not dirty. ”

Ann also rubbed Su Wangqin's neck with a flashy note: “Ann will make soup circles too! ”

Su Wangqin? ”A sound.

Ann broke loose in his arms and continued to drill in front of Gu Chunzhu. The two hands made a soup round for Su Wangqin to see.

It's a golden white face, but this woman really loves her children!

In his eyes, he also went to the tank to scoop a spoonful of water and wash his hands, and joined the team of soup circles.

“Is this powder too soft?” Su Wangqin's eyebrows frowned. How can this feel completely different from the powder that makes the buns?

Gu Chunzhu covered his mouth and smiled. He could have done better than Cheng.

“Daddy! Daddy!” Xiaocheng lifted up a nascent soup circle in his hand to show him, revealing two tiger teeth, adding a bit of naivety to his old handsome face.

Even the little guy did better than himself, and Su Wangqin stood aside.

“Brother Wang, just wait and eat. This soup was made tomorrow. I thought I'd give it to you first thing tomorrow morning before starting tonight.” Gu Chunzhu rubbed an anxious noodle a few more times and filled it in. It matched perfectly.

This memorable feeling made Su Wangqin feel a palpitation like never before.

He watched Gu Chunzhu under the oil lamp, his long neck bent slightly, and tied a hairline down the ear, reducing her stubbornness by a few points, seemingly adding some gentleness.

Su Wangqin's throat rolled and rolled. He sat restless and said hastily: “I'll go out first and go out for a moment. ”

He hid in the inner room and came out again. Asked Gu Chunzhu, “Are the two cotton padded jackets in the bed made for the children?” The light in his eyes flashed.

Looking at the two big and small children, Su Wangqin also blamed himself, and he hasn't let them live a good life since he followed him.

“Well, I'm going to wait a year to make them a thicker set.” Gu Chunzhu spoke in earnest.

She never thought of herself as the stepmother of the child, she was reborn here with two such lovely children, and she thought it was all a gift from heaven to herself.

A gentle “um” has exhausted all the complexity of Su Wangqin's emotions.

When a pot of white noodles and filling has been made into a soup circle, it is late in the night, she is afraid that the two little guys have eaten the stack of food and she has not cooked, and the two little guys have been quiet.

Gu Chunzhu threw a semi-wet veil over it and was ready to get up and eat tomorrow.

The family was extraordinarily warm in a bed. On this night, Gu Chunzhu slept with special peace of mind. However, Su Wangqin woke up several times and looked at the leaky house.

The marching skills accumulated over the years are of little use, and now the matter of making money to support the family depends on Chunzhu, which is the reverse of the end.

The next morning, Gu Chunzhu got up and smelled porridge.

“Brother Wang, it's good to have you home.” Gu Chunzhu picked up the porridge bowl and drank it. His stomach was warm and the whole person warmed up.

Su Wangqin sighed and drank the porridge silently.

The two men were going to set up stalls in town together, and Su Wangqin carried a barrel of shrimp on his back.

Thought it would relieve Gu Chunzhu's weight. Who knew Gu Chunzhu pulled out a basket and put straw in it. It was filled with eggs.

Gu Chunzhu saw his curiosity and walked over and told him everything, including three taels of silver for selling vegetable formula and discussing with Sister Fu to sell eggs for her.

Someone spoke along the way and quickly walked into town.

After the start of the stall, many customers will ask the price of the egg when buying river shrimp. Gu Chunzhu, who did not ask, will also raise it.

“Egg fried river shrimp is also delicious. Would you like some river shrimp? ”

“Sister, look at my eggs. They're all clean. They're eggs from old hens, big heads. ”

“By the way, some eggs. Anything you want to fry home is fine. ”

Su Wangqin stood on one side and looked at Gu Chunzhu with glow. Now she is more comfortable in her business. Master Zheng touched Su Wangqin.

He smiled softly: "Where did you find such a kind daughter-in-law? ”

“Descent.” Su Wangqin squatted beside Master Zheng and talked to him, but his hands touched the tip of his nose without showing a trace. Can he say that he bought it for ten taels of silver?