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

Chapter 142: Old Lady Su borrows something

“Dazhuang gave birth to a little sister.” An An turned her head and looked at the back of Sister Fu. She still had golden beans hanging from her face. Her words were called Gu Chunzhu Shinjun.

Xiaocheng released the paper iris and smiled with his mouth covered.

“Spring bamboo, washed.” Su Wangqin picked up a basin of washed large intestine and put it aside. He reached out to Ann. “Daddy hugged her and asked her to cook. ”

“Daddy stinks.” As soon as Ann's little head twisted, two braids threw into Su Wangqin's face.

Su Wangqin looked at the little girl with a spoiled face and took two steps back. She was not asked to smell the large intestine contaminated by her body.

“Ann, have you forgotten how delicious your mother's large intestine was?” Gu Chunzhu put her body down and was ready to put her down. The little girl was a little reluctant to shake her head.

“Sister, come down, I'll show you the bird!” Little Cheng's clear little voice seduced her.

“Bird, bird, I want to see.” Ann patted her little hand. Without worrying about Chunzhu, she went down automatically. Ann took her and went inside to paint.

That's his most precious paint and paper and pen. Gu Chunzhu looked at the understandable Xiaocheng and was very happy. She took the large intestine and went to cook.

The pickles in the can were a little sour for a long time. After Gu Chunzhu burned the pickles with hot water, they were cut into thin slices and stir-fried with the washed, clean colon.

Gu Chunzhu was being choked by the smoke. When he heard a cry outside, Su Wangqin rose out of the stove.

He went out for a while, and the firewood in the stove was almost extinguished. Gu Chunzhu filled the stove with a large piece of wood and stewed the pickled vegetable large intestine before going to look in the yard.

Only old woman Su stood by the door and spoke to Su Wangqin. Gu Chunzhu's forehead jumped sharply.

“I can't make up my mind about this, Mother, let's ask Chun Bamboo.” Su Wangqin gave way to the side.

When I think of what Sister Fu just said, Gu Chunzhu's heart is like a drum drum. This Su Doo can take fifty taels of silver as a family affair. Did Old Su come to borrow money?

If I borrowed money, there was no door. Gu Chunzhu saw Su Wangqin and didn't directly agree to it. My heart was more comfortable.

“Mother, how come we don't have time to come to our place, we don't take up every bowl, it's not yet the month to pay tribute to the food once every three months, we want nothing else.” Gu Chunzhu's lips touched each other, trying to clog Old Su's words into his mouth ahead of time.

Old Lady Su's hand hung the corner of her clean blue cloth winter coat. Her dry mouth moved. “Daughter, don't rush like that. I won't do anything today, just borrow something...”

“There is no money to borrow, you also saw our thatched house leak in winter, it leaks rain in summer, if there was silver, it would have gone to the house like the Liu family.” Gu Chunzhu said firmly.

Su Wangqin looked at Gu Chunzhu just a few steps away. This woman called her strange. On weekdays, in front of the two children, it was like a gentle change of person.

But being on guard against outsiders is like a staggered hedge.

He didn't say anything about his acquaintance. If Gu Chunzhu had the same temper as the gunfight, he would come at himself.

Old Su's feet thrust several times on the ground, “Will you listen to me and finish what I have to say? This is a rush! ”

“Then say it.” Gu Chunzhu was strange. The village over there was saying that Su Dong was about to get a date. Old Su went to the house and didn't borrow money to borrow anything else.

“Lend me a luggage bag like you gave your mother.” Granny Su said it and saw Gu Chunzhu staring at her weirdly with an apricot eye.

She said helplessly: “I didn't ask you to ask, I borrowed it. I'm going to meet the show talent's mother tomorrow. I can't lose my card. I heard that your bag is very valuable in town, so let me borrow it for a day, okay? ”

I bought some extra bags at the stall that year. They were also met by people from several villages. It's no surprise that Old Su knew she had bags.

“Mother hasn't done anything lately. Besides, I've scolded Qiu's wife several times after she called me. Just do me this favor.” Granny Su sat down on the pier. “At least it was the marriage of her younger sister. She didn't ask you to pay for it. Can't you borrow a luggage bag? ”

Gu Chunzhu saw Old Lady Su's face with pleats and looked sincere. If he did not lend her, he would throw it up again to make them not eat well.

Just borrowed a luggage bag, and Gu Chunzhu was not cheap. He walked straight to the house to get her a luggage bag for more than a year.

“Thank you, Chunzhu! Madame Doyle will remember you well when she becomes a show talent.” Old Su took the bag and put it in her arms, like some kind of treasure.

After Gu Chunzhu remembered his replacement, this is the first time this old lady has spoken to herself in such a good voice and good spirit. It seems that Old Lady Su has also worked hard for Su Dool's affair.

Come on, Granny Su walked away with joy.

Ann ran out of the house and held Gu Chunzhu's leg. “Did Grandma take something?” The little face with the baby's fat face is also bandaged, and you look unhappy.

“Is borrowed.” Gu Chunzhu corrected Ann's statement. Su Wangqin was still standing beside him. How can he say bad fucking words?

She hugged Ann and walked to the stove room. She found her little body a little heavy, and her face was full of joy. “Ann's hungry. No, wait a minute. Can we have a big bowl of rice? ”

“Ok, Ann wants to eat a large bowl, more than her brother...”

Gu Chunzhu went to salvage the large intestine stewed with pickles, and a small bowl of sausage was steamed in the pan and covered with a layer of sauce.

Chef Zhang of the county city gave it to me. This soy sauce was also sold to the welcoming building. After recalling Chun Bamboo took the pickles first aid, I changed the small can of soy sauce. I haven't tasted it!

“Okay, go get your brother for dinner.” Gu Chunzhu put the meal on the table, patted Ann's little ass and asked her to yell Xiaocheng for dinner. She looked back and saw Su Wangqin standing behind her.

“You're not angry?” Su Wangqin approached Gu Chunzhu with cautious wings at the bottom of his eyes.

“Busy, angry.” Gu Chunzhu washed the pan of the large intestine stewed with pickled vegetables, scooped in fresh water, and cut the radishes and stewed them in the pan.

Su Wangqin was still measuring Gu Chunzhu's face. Gu Chunzhu pushed him away gently. “Go and watch the child eat. My mother said it was a loan. Can I still not borrow her? Wait till she really doesn't pay me back! ”

“Hey!” Su Wangqin answered loudly, "If she doesn't return it, I'll go get it back. ”

Gu Chunzhu's lips slightly snapped.

She picked up the hot radishes stewed in boiling water and filled them with a large bowl.

The two children have sat well under the care of Su Wangqin. Ann saw the radish in Gu Chunzhu's bowl, and both her eyes were about to fall in her bowl.

“Mother, is the radish good?” Her little mouth put the chopsticks in her mouth.

Gu Chunzhu looked at her like this and wanted to tease her for a while. She clamped up the radish and fed her. The little girl opened her mouth and ate it like a breeding swallow.

This bite just chewed, Ann's little face wrinkled, “It doesn't smell, Mother, it doesn't smell, it tastes so bad...”