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

Gu Chunzhu had another dream that night. When he was a kid, old man Gu liked to hold her and play with her. He would also buy sugar for him. The Hao family was angry with him and said that it was a loss of money. What money did he spend on her? Even square sugar was snatched for Gu Chunyang to eat.

Perhaps this is the obsession left by the original owner. The next morning, Gu Chunzhu called him over for breakfast before Gu Xiaohu and Bai went to set up a stall.

“Auntie, how can you make so much good food!” There was breakfast on the square table in the stove room. Ann and Xiaochengdu held one each, and one was empty. Gu Xiaohu jumped on the bench knowing it was reserved for him.

He bit an onion egg cake and drank another large sip of milk, which Gu Chunzhu bought at the rice grain store to exchange for water and white sugar.

“Brother Tiger ate slowly, mother said she would choke.” Ann drank a sip of milk and dyed a circle of white milk stains on her mouth. She learned to teach herself Gu Chunzhu on a weekday basis and photographed Gu Xiaohu with her little hand.

“My mother is already cooking porridge at home. When she eats porridge, I'm going to help set up a stall. We have to eat fast.” Gu Xiaohu chewed the onion egg cake, and now he has a big tummy.

Gu Chunzhu went to the stove and put an onion egg cake in Gu Xiaohu's bowl. She also sat on a bench and talked with Gu Xiaohu. "Why don't you go help your mother out today? ”

“Ah, Auntie, don't you think I'm eating too much? You're right. I'm very strong right now. I can split wood with water.” Gu Xiaohu had finished the first onion egg cake and started eating the second one. He himself felt he had eaten too much, he said with fun.

“You're going to Luzhou with Yuan Qing at a later date, don't you want to go see your grandfather?” Gu Chunzhu mentioned it.

“Grandpa...” Gu Xiaohu's eyes shed a little tear, but a good face buried his head and wiped away the tears in his own orbit. He shook his head: “No, don't run into my father. Trouble! ”

“Go check it out, you don't know when to come back. Your father didn't get his butt clipped last time. Look, he's not here yet. Either we scared you away, or you're still in bed, okay?” Gu Chunzhu wondered whether Gu Chunyang's urinary qualities were still nursing injuries in bed.

Gu Xiaohu thought about it and thought about Grandpa still beat his hatred of his own father.

“I'll send my mother to set up the stall first. She's too tired to move the stall alone. I'll come back later.” He accelerated his meal even faster, and then ran home as soon as he smoked.

“Mom, I've never helped you out before.” Xiaocheng looked at Xiao Tiger with a slight sense of guilt in her eyes.

“Everyone's filial piety is different. Xiao Tiger's skin really has strength, but Xiaocheng also takes care of her mother Ann. She can also cook. How can you cousins cook?” Gu Chunzhu was happy to know that Xiaocheng had this heart. She knew that her son was a delicate person, and he would still think in his heart if he did not understand.

“Mother, I have the strength to help you out later, Ann won't cook, Ann will eat.” Ann knocked her little sleeve out, revealing the little flesh on her arm and waving it.

From time to time, the little guy will also join the early morning boxing group, which is Su Wangqin with Xiaocheng and Gu Xiaohu to fight.

“Okay!” Gu Chunzhu touched Ann's cheek and set the stall for a while, saving money to open the store. The child was young and she didn't know anything about it, and she didn't say much.

The two children had a good meal and Cheng went to school. Ann heard that they were going to Grandma Gu's house and was not happy. She watched her father repair the carriage in the yard.

While Gu Xiaohu went to help Bai's stall, Gu Chunzhu went to the market to buy a chicken, and there was also a fish. He was supposed to send it to old Gu to eat. He should at least take possession of his daughter's body to help him be respectful.

But thinking about it, Hao's cheap chicken couldn't help but kill Old Su. If Gu Chunyang sent it to sell it for money, she would be even more blind.

Gu Chunzhu wanted to go or killed the chicken. He stewed it into chicken soup on the stove, and a large carp burned red. Put the chicken soup in a jar, and put the large carp together in a feeding box, and took Gu Xiaohu to Gu Jia.

By the time Gu Jiayou was almost lunchtime, he had met several kids and walked in with him.

“Yay, Gu Xiaohu, where have you been? My mother said your mother ran off with you and people. ”

“Gu Xiaohu, you can't read in the village now, so you'll have to plant land in the village. It's pathetic. ”

“We're all telling the truth. Look at you. You want to hit us again like that? ”

Several boys had bad mouth. Gu Xiaohu was about to jump on his teeth and fight with them, but Gu Chunzhu grabbed him by the waist and dragged him back.

A few kids ridiculously walked home to eat again. They didn't want to fight with Gu Xiaohu. Gu Xiaohu hit people hard. Although there were many of them, Gu Xiaohu caught a fight, they didn't want to do that bad luck.

Looking at Gu Xiaohu's nerve, Gu Chunzhu calmed down and said: “Have you forgotten what you're doing here today? Wouldn't Grandpa be more worried if you came back with a face wound? ”

“I'm Gu Xiaohu, I'm not a pussy!” Gu Xiaohu sat on a rock on the side of the road, folded a piece of grass in his hand and played with his breath in his heart.

“It's not a pussy, it's called the big husband being able to bend. With so many of them, you would certainly lose money if you rushed over there. Why don't you follow Yuan Qing to Luzhou and mix things up? Give them a big mouth with facts.” Gu Chunzhu patted Gu Xiaohu's shoulder and encouraged him: “Auntie believes you can mix things up even if you don't read. ”

“Auntie, I'm sure I can.” Gu Xiaohu stood up and nodded heavily.

They continued to walk in the direction of the old man's house and smelled the smell of chicken shit from afar.

This Hao family is getting lazy, and the food in the yard is no longer grown. He doesn't want to take a few more steps to pour it down. He stacked it in front of his house. Gu Chunzhu covered his nose and buttoned the door.

“Who, come here at noon to slap the door, and don't want people to eat in peace?” Hao's scolding noise rang in the stove room, and Gu Chunzhu shot the door a few more times before coming out.

Ho Shi glanced coldly at Gu Chunzhu and lifted his chin with pride. “Who sent you, you dead girl? You've had a good time, haven't you forgotten my mother?” He reached out and wanted to come and pinch Chun Bamboo.

“I forgot about your mother. I remember having a father at home. Can I come see him?” Gu Chunzhu stretched her hand and pulled her finger. Since the last time she swing Aunt Bao's finger, she has now gained experience. She screamed and dropped the bowl in her hand on the floor.