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

Rain reached out and grabbed a potato cake and gently bit it on his lips, and the soft cake smelled like potatoes, much better than his own noodles.

“My mother's food is delicious!” Ann's little head was a little emphasised with the rain.

“Mm-hmm. Let's eat.” Tanyu saw Ann's big eyes staring at the potato cake in her hand several times, and he picked one up from the bowl and stuffed it into Ann's little hand.

Ann held the potato cake and her tongue blinked in her mouth. She glanced at Chun Bamboo and shouted, "Mother! ”

“Eat! Eat!” Gu Chunzhu didn't care about the little cat. He put his attention on the rain. “Think about it, little brother. Xiaocheng is also a good learner. As soon as you point it out, I'll send the child when you get out of the book. ”

“It's okay, just don't drop me off.” Valley Rain slowly said, watching Xiaocheng repeatedly connect the dead pen and leaves on the edge paper, this sincere look he also has several appreciation.

“Well, how about I give a shit about your evening meal and your soup?” Gu Chunzhu thought that Xiaocheng had been taught. He didn't have to feel relieved at home. He was also very polite to say so.

“No, just get me something to eat.” Tanyudao, he still thinks he can't be a teacher, but his mother and son think he can try.

Gu Chunzhu heard him say that, knowing that he had given his permission, he was very happy inside.

“Xiaocheng stays here for another half hour, I'll pick it up later or your father.” Gu Chunzhu hugged Ann and couldn't help but fly back to report this good news to Su Wangqin.

Xiaocheng waved his pen and nodded at Gu Chunzhu.

After returning home, Gu Chunzhu and Su Wangqin said this. He also had a smile on his face. Everything was going in the right direction. He asked Gu Chunzhu to go to bed and pick up the child himself at night.

When Gu Chunzhu lay on the bed, Su Wangqin came back. A pair of eyebrows wrinkled. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched Gu Chunzhu.

“Brother Wang, you can say whatever you want.” Gu Chunzhu patted Ann, who had fallen asleep, and sat up wearing a dress when she saw her sleep.

“The paint is dry, go buy a cotton quilt tomorrow at your leisure.” He spoke seriously, but the dark eyes were extraordinarily bright, and there was a luminous desire to pop out of his eyes.

“Hey, got it.” Gu Chunzhu covered his clothes on a quilt and went back to his duvet. He glanced at Su Wangqin in a strange way. Why is this man in such a hurry?

“You go to sleep, I'll pick up the kids later.” Su Wangqin wrapped her back corner and used a number of calipers in the charcoal pot at the table. He went to the parlor room to busy the charcoal pot.

Gu Chunzhu fell asleep with Ann in his arms. Not knowing when their father and son would return, he fell asleep and drilled into Su Wanqin's warm and roasty arms, causing the man to stare at the dark circle the next day to shave.

The next morning, Gu Chunzhu locked his door and went to the market to sell shoots.

After selling the shoots and saving some money, she went to buy a scale. Every time she gave the shoots, the tail of the scale was tall and she gave them more. Everyone who buys vegetables knows that the lady selling the shoots is honest, her business on the shoots is excellent, often after she sells out before others start selling.

On this day, the sun rose quite high. Gu Chunzhu was almost sold. There were only a few curved shoots left. Looking at the sun, he was still not in a hurry to cook lunch. Gu Chunzhu sat down for a while and could sell more.

“Winter shoots, stewed meat, must not taste bitter. ”

Gu Chunzhu drank it, and one person came to the stall. He still had a child with no square foot in his hand. He looked at Gu Chunzhu's mouth and slipped away. "Girl, you are so sweet, my mother and I are about to break our legs! ”

Gu Xiaohu complained while holding the sugar painting that his grandfather had bought before he left the house. His lower teeth had fallen off. It looked a little funny.

“Sister-in-law Tiger, what are you doing here?” Gu Chunzhu saw their eyebrows bent. Bai Shi was a good person. At least he treated her well. Gu Xiaohu, a leather monkey, was to be determined.

White's took a small jacket out of the bag behind her and looked at it as a piece of sealed cloth.

Gu Chunzhu took the jacket in Bai's hand and looked in his hand. “Sister-in-law, what is this? The clothes for Ann? ”

“Auntie, do you make white clothes?” Gu Xiaohu licked the candy painting beside him and grabbed Bai Dao, "I asked coldly for a lot of silver, a little bit of von, safe! ”

“The teeth are so free, will you shut up?” Bai touched Gu Xiaohu's head, and she explained to Gu Chunzhu that it was a custom of the Min dynasty.

If she wore a hundred clothes, she could grow up safely and safely, so this cloth came from one family, and it was stitched up one needle at a time.

“Cotton hair is also made by my mother.” Gu Xiaohu added.

Bai Shi glanced at her son and apologized for agreeing with Gu Chunzhu: “Chunzhu's mother came to mess with you in private last time. I know that Ann almost got kidnapped. I know that you treat two children like your own, and I can't do anything about it. Just do a dress to help beg the child to grow up safely. ”

“Sister-in-law, you're so sweet.” Gu Chunzhu lifted his lips and laughed. The bottom of his eyes was also moved. This is the first time in the Min dynasty that I have felt the love from my relatives.

“Chunzhu, you take this back, you are having a hard time now...” Bai Shi went to Gu Chunzhu's side and sneaked the money and stuffed it. Gu Chunzhu lowered his head to see that it was just a few pieces of silver he gave Bai Shi when he sent back pork.

“I really can't take the money. The house is fine now. We've moved to town. I'll show you.” Gu Chunzhu pushed the money back and hurried to pick up some skewers on the ground and throw them in the back basket.

“Hundreds of clothes arrive and we go back before you cook.” Bai also wanted to take Gu Xiaohu back, and didn't want to cause any trouble for Gu Chunzhu.

But her son, Gu Xiaohu, was not her. He was a thickly pinched candy painter. “I still want to go play with Cousin An. Let's go buy two candy paintings first. I have money.” He spread his hands open and laid on his palms with five copper plates.

Sugar paintings in Mu Lian Town are malt sugar paintings flowers, birds and stuff.

As generous as Gu Xiaohu, Gu Chunzhu also touched his head: “Go back with your aunt, she has good food at home, I can't hunger for you! ”

“Don't touch my head, it's gonna get taller! A man's husband would look as ugly as a radish in the future.” The skinny boy also jumped up and yelled at Gu Chunzhu.

Gu Chunzhu couldn't help but laugh. This kid is much more interesting than his father.