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

Gu Chunzhu took Bai's wife to Luo Xinlan's house next door and knocked on the door. Briefly, the next sister-in-law made a fuss and asked her for a moment. Luo Xinlan went to clean up the room without saying anything. Gu Chunzhu also went to help.

“Otherwise...” Bai's side broke his mind for a long time. He went back to God and saw what bed Gu Chunzhu and Luo Xinlan were grieving with, realizing that staying tonight was a hassle.

“Sister-in-law, what are you talking about, maybe you should go back, get beaten up and can't save the next one, now you are being asked to do all the hard work to decorate the peace until Tiger grows up to marry the bride price from where?” Gu Chunzhu asked Bai's heart, the only slight loosening also disappeared.

“Sister Chunzhu, I used to live like you. If it wasn't for Chunzhu, I would still be bullied by my mother-in-law. We must be tough as women, yes, we must not give in.” Rosneland's soft tone has added a bit of hardness, and she's made a real difference.

Bai Shi nodded heavily. When she first arrived, she had heard Chunzhu say something. A widow with a child could still buy a house in town. How could she not survive by herself?

“I live here, I'm a hard sleeper. It's so nice to lay some hay.” The Whites also know that they have both just moved out of the village and that no one has extra bedding.

“How can I sleep in hay? I've got it. I'll get an old cotton padded coat that I don't wear at home. It's kind of a padded bed.” Gu Chunzhu's eyes lit up and thought of this good idea.

The cotton in the old cotton padded jacket brought back from my mother's house by the original owner was dry, and this patch was almost impossible to put on. With the cotton-padded jacket that Rosneland helped make, those old cotton-padded jackets have been idle for a long time and are better than hay.

Gu Chunzhu hurried home to get it. Fortunately, just a few steps away, she soon came back. She also brought the charcoal pot from home.

“Chun Bamboo, I also have a few cotton padded jackets that Youngzi wore when she was an hour old, and she removed the stitches to make a mattress.” Ro Xinlan also found a thick old cotton coat in the house.

She was a good worker, took scissors and removed all the sleeve buttons from her old clothes and laid them together. She sewed them into a soft, long mat that lay perfectly on a long wooden bed.

“Sister-in-law will sleep like this, some cold charcoal pots will do better at night. ”

Gu Chunzhu laid the old sheets of the house on that cushion. The quilt was a three-kilogram thin quilt covered in spring and summer. There were no thick quilts in the house anymore.

“Hey, this house is so good, no wind, no rain, no cold.” Bai Shi watched them busily work the sorrow in their hearts a few minutes ago. She will pay back the charcoal pot that Gu Chunzhu brought over. "Take this back and use it. ”

“We use tank stoves to burn charcoal like that, and I'm not one of those people who lost their lives.” Gu Chunzhu was kind enough to say that Bai Shi had no more excuses.

Su Wangqin has already stood at the back door shouting for dinner.

Gu Chunzhu thanked Luo Xinlan for holding Bai's hand and walked home. She watched Su Wangqin standing at the back door waiting for her. As soon as she walked out of Su Wangqin, she wrapped her hand in the palm of her hand. She blamed him slightly. “Running in and out of the hand are cold. ”

“My brother-in-law is annoying.” Bai Shi watched Su Wangqin treat Gu Chunzhu so well. This is what a normal husband and son-in-law should look like. The thought of Gu Chunyang's mixed appearance is even more decisive.

In the stove room, the two children sit on the same side. If the guest table is not enough, they have to sit on the same side. This is what Gu Chunzhu told them a long time ago, and the two children have taken note of it.

Xiaocheng sat there quietly, Ann naughty, and from time to time he poked Xiaocheng's arm.

Seeing several of their adults come in, Ann's clever little head looks at Bai Shi, “Does Aunt live at Youngzi's house? That cousin isn't coming tomorrow to play. ”

“Kids don't ask so much.” Gu Chunzhu blinked at An.

White's low eyes hurt her feelings of pity, and she was heartbroken when she remembered her child.

Ann looked at Auntie as if she was unhappy. She blinked her big eyes and thought of a way. Gu Chunzhu held Bai's position on one side, and the rice filled her with a bowl.

“Auntie is in a bad mood, so she can feel better when she's full. What if Dad's cooking is not good?” Ann stood on her already fleshy parchment, distressed.

Gu Chunzhu frowned. This little guy complained to himself.

Looking at Su Wangqin's cooked meal, there were fried salami slices, which could be cut into thin visible knives, a spinach shrimp peel soup and a steamed egg.

It looks light and light, and there's nothing strong in the red sauce, so it doesn't taste too bad. Gu Chunzhu clutched the suspicious stretch of chopsticks into a piece of shoots. "I'll taste it. ”

“The little guy ate it and said bad things about Dad!” Su Wangqin stretched out his hand and held Ann's back head.

The shoots chewed in his mouth, and the astringency of the shoots blossomed in his mouth, and there was a bit of raw feeling on the bite. Gu Chunzhu was embarrassed to be stared at by Su Wangqin's black eyes. He could only swallow the shoots silently and squeeze out two words. "It's okay. ”

“No, no, no.” Ann argued with her little hands.

Gu Chunzhu silently moved the dish from Bai's face to his table, but he was not comfortable scooping the spinach shrimp soup with a wooden spoon. Even if it was pale and tasteless, it would be weird to mix the fresh taste of shrimp skin.

Looking at the smooth egg cream, she had hoped for the last time, but this salty egg cream called Gu Chunzhu couldn't even open his throat and it was in his mouth.

Bai Shi was about to go scoop the egg soup and Gu Chunzhu grabbed his hand, "Wait! ”

Su Wangqin had been looking at Chunzhu's expression. He had long known that this meal was not satisfactory, but Gu Chunzhu had left him a face without yelling like Ann.

“Chunzhu, I used to be in the army, not in a gang room.” Su Wangqin's black eyes looked at Gu Chunzhu. There were still a few grievances inside. Where does one of his generals need him to cook?

“Sister-in-law, I'd better go cook again.” Gu Chunzhu put the egg cream at the edge of the stove.

“Chun Bamboo, feel free to eat, brother-in-law rarely comes to the kitchen to make a little less understandable.” White just put a chopstick in his mouth, and it became incredible.

“What do you think, Daddy's food sucks!” Ann saw that her aunt was also badly eaten and clapped her hands with joy. She blinked at Su Wangqin.

“Chunzhu, I'll burn the stove for you.” White's is sitting in front of the stove with a brussel sprouts.

Xiao meets Su Wangqin's helpless forehead and goes to cover her sister's mouth. This doesn't give Dad any face. You should smile in your heart.