Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

They washed their faces in the stove room, washed their feet and prepared to go back to the inner room to sleep. They saw Sudo in the yard with a cotton quilt wrapped around him, presumably from Old Su.

“Impossible.” Su Wangqin lowered his voice and took his two children into the house.

It's a mourning! Sick! Crazy! Gu Chunzhu looked at Sudo a few more times and went into the inner house. The charcoal pot burned in the inner house. Don't mention how warm it is.

There are several wind leaks in the thatched room. There are also several holes in the window paper the size of the nail cover. Gu Chunzhu is not afraid to burn charcoal and lack oxygen or anything, just boldly add charcoal.

“Go to sleep, ignore her.” Su Wangqin swallowed some charcoal fires and went to bed with Gu Chunzhu.

He and Gu Chunzhu were separated from each other by two children. He only had one arm at a distance, but felt distant looking.

“Chun Bamboo, how about I cut wood and make a bed on the hill when we're done?” Su Wangqin stared at Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes, and the ghost made him say what was in his heart.

“Wang, can you still make a bed?” Amazing tone.

“Well, I learned from Dafu for a little while.” Su Wangqin looked into Chunzhu's eyes, and now that he had said it, he asked, “Do you agree? ”

Gu Chunzhu's eyes had become overwhelmed with troubles. In her mind was a beautiful carved large bed. She slept with Ann in a new bed. Su Wangqin and Xiaocheng slept on this bed board.

“Pretty good, you can do it later.” Before Gu Chunzhu went to bed, she thought that the new bed must be made of incense wood. She held it tight next to her and began to sleep with her eyes closed.

Is she willing to sleep with herself? Su Wangqin's eyes flashed with starlight.

“Hope tomorrow's merchandise sells for a good price!” In response, Gu Chunzhu breathed evenly, and he could only fall asleep in his dreamland with the agitation of holding his heart.

Sudo was sitting alone in the yard for half an hour, and the cold air at night was blocked from the quilt, but she didn't have much heat in the quilt.

She shook herself up and was about to pat Gu Chunbamboo's door. She thought that her hand on the door was like an electric shock when she held a knife during the day.

“None of you are good. When I get out of this shithole, you'll look good!” Sudo chewed his teeth off, wrapped in cotton, and sat back on the pier, Cersei trembling.

A little while later, Old Su lit the oil lamp to find it.

This time, Su Dool went down the stairs. At this late hour, Yuan Qing would definitely not come. She went home to sleep with Old Su.

The chai door was gently closed and the person on the bed's ears moved. Su Wangqin lifted the quilt from the bed and stood in front of the window.

Through the window paper nail cap size hole, he saw the shadow of Old Su and Su Dool leaving together. His eyes were far away, and he decided to let Yuan Qingnight fall into the dark one day before being haunted by his younger sister.

Time flies fast, and the blink of an eye passes three days.

Late at night, a carriage slowly entered the village towards the thatched house.

“Coming." Su Wangqin stood at the door and waited. He watched Yuan Qing jump out of the carriage.

“General, you asked me to come here at night, which is even colder, but it kept you waiting.” Yuan Qing deliberately picked this point when he was notified by Su Wangqin.

Su Wangqin made a silent motion on his lips and opened the chai door to Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing was always carrying a small bag containing a gift for Xiaocheng and Ann. He came back in haste empty-handed. This time he came prepared.

“You two come this way.” Gu Chunzhu shook his hand in front of the stove with an oil lamp.

Yuan Qing and Su Wangqin went in and sat down at the dinner table. Gu Chunzhu boiled a bowl of large bone tofu soup for each of them. “I begged the Yuan brothers to come over at night and drink a bowl of large bone soup to warm their bodies. ”

“Sister-in-law Xie entertained.” Yuan Qing knew Gu Chun Bamboo was well crafted, so he drank a large amount of soup in a bowl. It really tasted good, and his body melted warmly.

After drinking the soup, he asked, "Are the two kids asleep? ”

“Been asleep long enough, how dare you let them play more at night, in case it freezes troubles.” Gu Chunzhu sat down.

Between them, Yuan Qing took out several white porcelain covered plates from his small baggage.

“Is it lipstick? It sells the best.” Gu Chunzhu opened his eyes and looked at it. It would be great if Yuan Qing had more.

“This is the pigment for Xiaocheng, see the kid learn how to learn how to draw and learn how to paint.” Yuan Qing's face was filled with anticipation. With his wide sleeves, he opened the lid of several small plates.

There are only three colors, red, yellow and green.

“This tan, yellow, and blue color can be used to tone other colors, as long as added or subtracted from the usage.” Yuan Qing briefly introduced.

Gu Chunzhu was truly shocked. It turns out that this ancient era also had three primary colors, so long as these three colors mixed up with other colors, they added up to black.

“This is so precious.” Gu Chunzhu's tongue.

I've heard the owner of the paper oyster say that the pigment is expensive. Yuan Qing sent it to me right now. It's a really sleepy pillow.

It just prevents this thing from being valuable, but dare not accept it. If people talk about a courtesy transaction, and they can't receive things and other values, this emotion will be difficult to maintain.

“As long as Cheng likes it, this doll is for Ann.” Yuan Qing pulled out another fine doll.

Gu Chunzhu was no good at taking it anymore, but Su Wangqin caught his hand. There was no flux on his face. "Then I'll take it for the children. ”

This man... Gu Chunzhu was wondering how Su Wangqin could easily accept other people's things. He said something else. "Let's get down to business. The goods you brought to Luzhou last time were sold out. ”

Speaking of this, Gu Chunzhu hurried back to the inner room and took out thirty taels of silver from the crate of red wood without shocking the two children sleeping.

She gave this money to Yuan Qing, adding another five taels of silver. "Brother Yuan, this is the principal money to pay you back. These five taels are the hard work you bring us. ”

Yuan Qing glanced at Su Wangqin. His former general had such a temper. Now he can only live in this small village. His eyes are a little warm.

Pushing the five taels of silver back to Gu Chunzhu, he insisted, "I was just passing through Mu Lian Town. If it was a cashier, I wouldn't have to bring it. I would only accept this gold. ”

Gu Chunzhu pinched five taels of silver and had no choice. He asked Su Wangqin for help.

“Then give us the principal, and yes, we have something we want you to bring to Luzhou for sale.” Su Wangqin knew that Yuan Qing's sexuality was always warm and generous. Instead, he would not mention it.

Speaking of things to sell, Gu Chunzhu took out the bags made by Luo Xinlan's mother and daughter.

The only feeling Yuan Qing feels when he looks at these bags is, weird.

“These bags are good. What's next to them?” Pinched on his hand was a poetic men's bag, wrinkled deeply against Yuan Qing's eyebrows of those fabric bags.

Gu Chunzhu explained a little bit to him, including the price of these bags sold at Huixiang Tower.

“Sister-in-law has a talent for doing business.” Yuan Qinglian was praised.

“Thank you then!” Su Wangqin patted Yuan Qing on his shoulder. Yuan Qing nodded his head and slightly bent over him.

Gu Chunzhu felt strange when they were together, but he couldn't say anything strange about it.