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

“Naturally, I can do it. If I sell the ingredients I make at the fragrance house, I have to do it just fine.” Gu Chunzhu thought about it. This moon scarf can't be drunk in broad daylight, it's too elegant.

She thought if she wanted the business to continue, she would squint her eyes and say, "Maybe we could do it once. ”

“What's a one-time thing?” Ro Xinlan is a fog.

“Just use it once, throw it away when you're done! “

Listening to Gu Chunzhu's explanation, Luo Xinlan shook his head gently. “This is a waste of space. I have seven days to go this month. If I use cotton and cloth again, these seven days I will have to scrap two coins of silver! ”

“Me, my moon seems to be only two days away.” Listening to Luo Xinlan mention the moon, Gu Chunzhu's heart panicked. Why is it not normal to change this body?

I woke up that night before I went to town. When I woke up, my period was gone. The next day, I did that intimate thing with Su Wangqin.

Speaking of two days, it's just one day of kung fu!

“Aren't you hurting the fundamentals by clamping down on your meals? The women's monthly events last three or five or seven days, and two days are too few.” Luo Xinlan patted Gu Chunzhu's hand carrying worries.

Gu Chunzhu's eyes darkened a few points. Some people used to say that this grain of meal led to amenorrhea.

She also had a cold sweat on her back, and she said seriously: "I'll have a good meal in the future. If I don't pick a period, go see the doctor for a few pills. ”

They went on to say that they were back on the menstrual towel, and Gu Chunzhu photographed some of the modern designs.

For example, the shape of the hourglass is similar, and there are basically lines. If the menstrual towel is stitched carefully in two laps, the inner ring cotton is thicker, and the outer ring is thinner.

So that the inner circle is filled to the outer circle.

As for this disposable menstrual scarf, Gu Chunzhu felt that it was not impracticable. The women's families of rich people could use it. They just didn't know how long they could sell it. Ancient piracy was really rampant.

Selling a point is a point, Gu Chunzhu and Luo Xinlan both have the same idea.

“I've come to nag you because you're still sick. It's not even close to buying a house in town. It's not a way to send someone under the fence.” Luo Xinlan and Gu Chunzhu were embarrassed after discussing it, and his eyes became slightly red.

“Don't cry like I don't want to earn silver. I don't know what's wrong with me, I might be scared by that son of a bitch.” Gu Chunzhu patted Luo Xinlan's shoulder.

Thinking about making money, she was filled with a few points, and put the plank down and said, "Why don't I go to town with you today and look at the right cloth and pull some strings. ”

“No!” the door of the inner house was pushed open, Su Wangqin's rare face.

The two children also jumped into the house after breakfast.

He walked to Gu Chunzhu's side, pinching her still a little cold palm, and persuaded him: “I'm still sick. I'll worry about the money. I'll take care of the illness first. ”

“Well, we're a family, of course, working together.” Gu Chunzhu looked up at him and said seriously, still stubborn.

“If you had to go, I'd go to the old three's and borrow a scooter to push you.” Su Wangqin didn't barely talk to her, so he changed his mind.

Gu Chunzhu's chest plate fluctuated. Why is he like this?

Luo Xinlan watched in awe of their quarrel and hurried to intervene, “Chunzhu, you should rest so as not to worry the visiting brothers, and these two little ones are worried about you. ”

Ann and Xiaocheng both looked at Gu Chunzhu and nodded in concert.

“Mom, don't go today. Play with my dolls.” Ann came over and hugged her leg and hung up like a tree bag bear, relying on her not to let her go.

Xiaocheng also said, "You can tell the story of the Journey to the West." ”

Ro Xinlan said he was going back to town wearing a mask.

“Tomorrow, at most, is the day to wait.” Gu Chunzhu shouted at Xinlan. She nodded at Luo Xinlan and lost her temper. “Brother Wang, you really look at me as if I was a patient. ”

“Morning...”

“Okay, I'll just stay home.” Gu Chunzhu's exhaled ass sat on the edge of the bed, but suddenly caught cold air in the pain due to the excessive amount of motion.

Su Wangqin saw that she would rest well, her broad lips slightly hooked up, and more urgently said: “I'm going to bed! ”

Gu Chunzhu was angry and lazy. She waved and let Xiaocheng and Ann walk over.

“Mother won't do anything today, just play with you.” Gu Chunzhu said he added some fresh charcoal to the charcoal basin to make the thatched house warmer.

Ann had slipped on her shoes and climbed into bed, holding Gu Chunzhu's arm to let her go to bed.

Gu Chunzhu persisted, but she had to go to bed with slippers too. She lay on her bed in broad daylight for a relaxing day.

“Mother, what is this?” Xiaocheng picked up the planks that were placed beside him.

This is what Gu Chunzhu had just asked him to borrow. He could not understand what was painted on it. He asked Gu Chunzhu with confusion in his eyes.

“I painted this nonsense. Bring it to your mother and wash it.” Gu Chunzhu is really embarrassed to drill from the ground. Xiaocheng is a boy's explanation.

She rushed out of bed and washed the boards.

When I came back, I told Xiaocheng about a time of "Journey to the West", and played with Ann for half an hour of puppet dolls. It was time to have lunch in the blink of an eye.

While playing, Ann secretly told her that Dad's cooking was not good, and Mom's cooking was delicious. Gu Chunzhu grabbed his sleeve and went to the stove to live without delaying Su Wangqin's bed.

The last time I took the big winter melon, I haven't finished eating it yet. Gu Chunzhu cut a large circle of winter melon down.

Likewise, the meat is removed, cut into a finger wide pieces of melon, caught again in boiling water, tripped with soy vinegar, and sprinkled with a little garlic, which is the taste of a cool, sour and delicious winter melon.

If it's not winter, it's better in the summer.

The meat was drier in the sun. Gu Chunzhu sliced it and put it on the rice to steam. Another egg cream was sprayed. When the egg cream came out of the pot, a little sesame oil was added, which was very fragrant.

The two pots sat up exceptionally fast. By the time she ate, Ann still had a bite of rice in her mouth. As she looked at Chunzhu, she said: "Mother's rice is delicious. ”

“Eat more if it's good. Don't talk with your mouth full of rice. It's hard to choke.” Gu Chunzhu divided the meat into two children and held half a bowl of brown rice herself.

When she thought about Luo Xinlan's claim that she was eating at the expense of the moon only two days later, she managed to eat the cold mixed melon in the sea bowl in front of her.

In the afternoon, Gu Chunzhu didn't forget what he said in the morning.

She went to Daisy to pick up a dozen duck eggs, which were more expensive and bigger than eggs. A dozen pounds weighed more than three pounds. Gu Chunzhu spent 20 cents, and the salt made her even more distressed.

Each duck egg was washed aside and then rubbed in a circle with white wine so that the pickled duck yolk would flow oil. When the wind dries, place each duck egg in salty, conditioned water, and soak it for a dozen days.