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

“I bought a little dog to pair with your little cat, didn't I?” Gu Chunzhu laughed at Ann, but walked over and clamped a fat bowel and blew it to Ann's mouth.

Watching Ann chew, the little black dog's eyelids also stared vigorously at Gu Chunzhu, the saliva flowed down, the tail was about to shake hard.

“The little mud loaf also eats a piece.” Gu Chunzhu clipped a piece outside the stove, and the little black dog spread four legs to eat it.

Gu Chunzhu made another spring onion cake to change the flavor of the grain rain, scooped a bowl of pumpkin soup, and scooped some potato chips and fat sausage is the meal of the grain rain.

Su Wangqin went to deliver the meal. Gu Chunzhu took Ann to the table first. When they returned, they would eat.

“Mother, Xiaomuqiao stands up.” Ann sat on a stool pointing at the little black dog and complained.

The little black dog shook his tail at the foot of the table. The little claws also wanted to climb from the corner of the table. He stood tall. Gu Chunzhu gently tapped the little black dog with chopsticks. "Don't climb until we eat! ”

The little black dog whimpered, squatting and shaking his tail.

By the time Su Wangqin and Xiaocheng returned, the little black dog had been taught a lesson and was quiet. Ann was eating while she said: “Xiao Muxiao is so good, I will take him to Master Gu Yu's house later to make Master Gu Yu know him. ”

A small nod means yes, such a small dog doesn't scare people. Gu Chunzhu's eyes drifted towards the cylinder stove and gently touched Ann's little elbow. “Ann, why don't you stay home at night and make popcorn? It would be the same if you took the little mud loaf with you some other time. ”

“No, no, the house is going to blow up.” Ann's little head shook and her ass moved away from Gu Chunzhu.

“This time there's a cylinder stove, Mother will be careful.” Gu Chunzhu squeezed out a smiling face and put a pot of fat bowl in Ann's mouth. “Mother needs Ann to try it. Ann's little mouth is the most spiritual. ”

“She must be careful.” Anxious and kind consent.

After dinner, the little black dog wrapped Gu Chunzhu's legs and cried out. Gu Chunzhu knew he was going to cook for him.

I boiled the pig's lungs in a pan, added a little salt, and mixed them with brown rice, took a chipped bowl as a special bowl for little black dogs, and mixed the juice from the fat bowl to smell very much like dog food.

“Eat more, grow up and play with Ann.” As the little black dog ate the dog food, Ann squatted beside him and stroked the little black dog's back and said.

The little black dog's tail was shaking and shaking, as if in response to her words.

Gu Chunzhu had already made a fire in the tank stove in the stove room. Su Wangqin had already fixed the handle of the pan, and just in time a hole was drilled in the wood to jam the handle. Even the shaky stirring handle on the lid was handled by him, very meticulous.

She poured the tea oil into the pan, and when it was 70% hot, she grabbed the corn grains and poured them in, quickly removing the firewood from the cylinder stove, leaving only one licking the bottom with a small fire.

At this time, the sound of "snapping” appeared in the pan. Gu Chunzhu shook the handle on the lid and could hear the corn grains in the pan being stirred.

Occasionally, a few “bangs” are heard whilst stirring.

Gu Chunzhu thought that Ann was afraid of the sound and looked at the place where the little black dog ate. As a result, she disappeared and swept her eyes into the corner of the yard. Ann held the little black dog in her face and was frightened.

“Mother, look out!” Ann pulled her little voice, and the little black dog was held tight by Ann. It was also a "whimpering" cry. I didn't understand what Gu Chunzhu was doing.

The corn grains in the iron pot were still exploding. Gu Chunzhu continued to shake the handle on the lid, thinking that he would definitely not be afraid to wait until he succeeded in making popcorn Ann and the little black dog.

Until there was no sound in the pan, Gu Chunzhu hurriedly opened the lid, while the pan was still hot, dispersed the sugar on the popcorn flower and stirred it with a spatula, and scooped it out before it burned.

“Ann, come and try it!” There was a small bowl of popcorn flowers, and half of the corn grains didn't pop up, but they all popped up perfectly. Gu Chunzhu looked at the popcorn flowers and thought it was a success.

“Can Mother still poison you?” Ann was still in the yard. Gu Chunzhu held her hand and let her loose the little black dog. The little black dog looked confused and found that there was no more blasting noise. He threw his tail to continue eating.

Gu Chunzhu scooped a ladle of water and washed Ann's hands, then handed her a bowl of popcorn.

Ann's little hand pinched a popcorn flower and kissed her on the tip of her nose. There was no more burning smell the last time. After biting Ann, she chewed it up. “Yummy...”

“Is it really good?” Gu Chunzhu picked one up and tasted it. It tasted similar to the popcorn flowers of previous generations, but without the sweet syrup wrapped outside, the sugar powder still felt a little insufficient.

“Xiaomuxiao, you've finished your meal, have some too.” The little black dog's bowl was empty, and it came together, and Ann picked one up from the popcorn bowl and threw it at him.

The little black dog actually ate it in three or two bites and shook his tail to indicate he still wanted it.

Ann buried her head in a bowl of popcorn. Occasionally, she threw it to the little black dog. Gu Chunzhu saw if she liked this popcorn flower, even if it succeeded, she touched Ann's stomach and all burst out.

“Didn't you have enough dinner?” Gu Chunzhu rubbed her little meat belly and her hands were particularly soft.

“I'm full, but I think I can eat some more.” Anan raised his head and his eyes were full of conviction that he belonged to snacks.

Gu Chunzhu smiled helplessly, watching Ann's mouth still smudged with popcorn, and half the bowl was eaten.

She continued to add some tea oil to the pot in the tank stove to prepare the second pot for cooking. If she succeeded, she could send it to the rainfall yard, where Xiaocheng and Youngzi could eat.

Ann immediately stood a little further away with her little black dog, not as far away as the first time, but the expression on her face was still afraid. Gu Chunzhu was prepared to change the practice this time, first put sugar powder in the pan and then add corn grains.

After a “crackle” sound, the pot's popcorn was wrapped in a little caramel color. Gu Chunzhu scooped it out and tasted it. It was much sweeter than just now. It was closer to the popcorn flowers of previous life.

Ann didn't have to look at Chun Bamboo wave and came over. She picked up a hot popcorn flower and chewed it out in her mouth. She ate one of her grievances and held her mouth. “This is better, but Ann can't eat it anymore...”