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

“Draw a few more, write another line of words, and find Ann's 30 taels of silver bounty.” Gu Chunzhu wrote on the wooden board, and there must be courage under the reward. As long as Ann can find it, everything is worth it.

Xiaocheng Phoenix's eyes converged on the water color. He wrote the words as Gu Chunzhu had requested.

Gu Chunzhu felt more comfortable and didn't go on lying in bed. The more he lay down, the more he felt like smoking a silk cocoon, the more he got up and moved, the more he could feel a little spiritual.

Su Wangqin searched for the child and had not returned home yet. Gu Chunzhu prepared the meal. She took from the cupboard the dried plum dish that Fu had given to her by the previous sister-in-law. She soaked it in the water before salvaging it.

Thirty years old, she bought meat in town, and Su Wangqin used a thin layer of salt. She made a slice of dried plum vegetable buckle meat in a pan. Smelling the meat scent, Gu Chunzhu's tears dropped. If Ann smelled the scent of spray, she would definitely jump over and hold her leg to taste the delicious food.

“Why are you up?” Su Wangqin returned from the outside and looked painfully at Gu Chunzhu's increasingly slim back.

Gu Chunzhu secretly raised her sleeve and wiped away the tears on her face. Her mood was much more calm. It was not comfortable for the child to lose anyone.

“Wang brother...” She tried to smile but couldn't laugh, so she pulled the corner of her mouth, forgot that her voice couldn't speak had been shouted out, and the surprise was that her voice was ready to make a sound.

But it's like the sound of wire scratching through a sheet of steel, and it's awful, and it hurts people's ears.

She grabbed Su Wangqin and went to the house to see the portrait of An Cheng. She held up a picture for Su Wangqin to see. Her eyes became hot and said, "Tomorrow... find someone. ”

“Find someone to go to and get some rest.” Su Wangqin carefully weighed the portrait of Ann. A pair of dark eyes were deep. His fingers gently brushed over the portrait and held back the moisture in his eyes.

He put down the portrait and saw Gu Chunzhu bite his teeth. Her thin, contoured face made the mumps more visible. She was still so stubborn.

Su Wangqin sighed silently, "Tomorrow you will go when your voice is well. ”

Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes reflected satisfaction, touching Cheng's head suggested that he come over for dinner. Everyone has a bowl of plum buttoned meat, and the sauce is soaked in white rice and very fragrant.

But all three of them tasted the same chewing wax. In small bites, they picked up the rice. Feng looked at the plum buttons and sighed. “It's delicious, Ann..."

When he just said it, he felt the atmosphere on the table was wrong, and he swallowed it back into his stomach.

“You, the painter, so good, must have found it!” Gu Chunzhu touched his voice and nodded in relief to Xiaocheng as he popped out intermittently.

There was no appetite. Everyone forced themselves to finish a bowl of rice. Only after eating enough can they find strength.

The thatch house turned off the oil lights early this evening, turning the other side of the bed for a hard night's sleep.

The next morning, Gu Chunzhu opened his eyes and moved his throat. “Ah, ah...” She shouted. She got out of bed dressed and went to look for Su Wanqin in the stove room.

“Brother Wang, I'm good. Let's go find Ann. ”

“Your body...” Her voice was fine. Su Wangqin was still worried. Gu Chunzhu had been unconscious more than once.

Gu Chunzhu saw his anxiety and promised not to faint again. Now Ann has lost the worst thing, nothing could be worse than this.

She succeeded in persuading Su Wangqin that Xiaocheng also got up early when the two were drinking hot brown rice porridge in the stove room and walked out after wearing it.

“I want to go too!” A naive and powerful voice.

“No!” Gu Chunzhu refused sternly. He saw Xiaocheng's grief at the bottom of his eyes. Gu Chunzhu's heart was soft.

She walked over to give him a table and touched his cheek. “What if my parents went to town to find Ann and couldn't take care of you? Ann hasn't found it yet. If you lose you again, do you want your parents to throw the river? Now the river outside is stinging...”

Xiaocheng lowered his head, a strand of hair hanging over his forehead, from Gu Chunzhu's point of view, he could see his tight and stubborn mouth.

Gu Chunzhu's nose was sour and he choked when he covered his mouth and nose. “Mother promised you that if you couldn't find it, you would keep looking. If you walked around the Min Dynasty, you would also bring Ann back. Can you trust your parents? ”

Xiaocheng swallowed his lips and focused, "I painted my sister's portrait at home. ”

After talking through Xiaocheng, Gu Chunzhu and Su Wangqin went out. Before proceeding, they locked the chai door. They repeatedly ordered Xiaocheng to shout out if something happened, or escape from the hole in the fence.

Gu Chunzhu and Su Wangqin went all the way to town.

With a dozen images of heavy gold hunting, they went to Luo Xinlan's new home to make rice paste, bought a brush and posted Ann's portrait in all the lively places.

There were a lot of people watching the buzz just as it was affixed.

“Oops, this little girl is so handsome, she can't be kidnapped to be a child daughter-in-law. ”

“I don't know, my cousin's little grandson was kidnapped and sold, passing on incense sticks in a ditch. ”

“There are also people who sell large households in the moment, who have been cursing and cultivating them with sticks since childhood, and making them close maids for the young ladies. ”

Gu Chunzhu heard his heart ache for a while. After standing for a while, no one said that he had seen the child. The two went to another place to post an image of Ann at the market.

This time, a man with an orange face snapped his teeth: “I've seen this girl. ”

“You've seen where you've seen it, please tell me.” Gu Chunzhu couldn't help but rush over and smash the man's shoulder, "I'll give you thirty taels as long as you help me find the child back. ”

“This is a sinner!” The man with the orange-skinned face shook his head with his hands and didn't want to meddle.

If he was really guilty, why did he yell out? Su Wangqin felt something was wrong. But Gu Chunzhu couldn't stay calm anymore. If there was a glimmer of hope, he had to grasp it dead.

Gu Chunzhu's death caught the man's sleeve and burst into tears. "Brother, please. ”

“I also see you take pity on yourself, but this girl, if you want to come back, it's up to you.” The man with the orange face turned his eyeballs and went on: “But I'm going to spend a lot of time with you. ”

“Money, money, yes!” Gu Chunzhu hurried to pay in his arms and pulled out a handful of copper money, but the man in front of him was kicked one metre away.

Boss Long fished in his mouth and came with a straw pole. He fell hard on the floor.

He scolded the man with the orange face: "Huang San, you don't know that I cover this little woman, you dare to cheat anyone. ”

“Boss Long, I was wrong, never dare again.” The man with the orange face immediately climbed up and rolled away.

“Why did you kick him out? He said he knew where Ann was.” Gu Chunzhu's hopes disappointed. Tears have pasted his eyes. See, people are also shadowed.

“Hey, you cheap lady, Grandpa is helping you get rid of the liar, and you're still doing this to Grandpa! ”