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

“We don't know what they did when they closed the door. It wasn't a good thing that the door closed during the day. Luckily, my mother and I saw Big Brother. You said she wasn't wearing a green hat for you? ”

Sudo spoke with a sharp voice, sounding like justice.

Gu Chunzhu's heart was tens of thousands of heads of grass and mud. She looked at Su Wangqin, who had come in with Su Dool, and gambled. If Su Wangqin trusted her mother, she would leave!

“Shut up, I don't want to hear this!” Su Wangqin frowned and threw Su Dool's hand away. He walked straight to Gu Chunzhu's side, holding her waist and limbs and asked softly: “Today's tummy is comfortable. Did the child tease you? ”

“How big is a piece of meat? It won't move!” Gu Chunzhu was satisfied and gently slapped him on the shoulder.

Her proud apricot eyes looked at Sudo, the meaning in her eyes was very obvious, see, my man still believed me, you just don't have to talk anymore.

Su Doo grinding his teeth, his eyes crooked and looked at Chun Bamboo. What bad idea was in his stomach?

Su Wangqin narrowed the eyes of the little woman in her arms to the bottom of her eyes, with the light of drowning in her eyes.

“Boss, come and burn the fire. This one won't even move its expensive ass. I can cook a pot of rice and fry a dish.” Old Su was busy living and nagging on the stove, and there was nothing she could do.

Su Dool is the ancestor she has accustomed herself to never work. Gu Chunzhu has another ancestor in her belly and can't work. Ann is the ancestor of Gu Chunzhu who made her work. Gu Chunzhu must rush herself. Old Su's heart is open!

Su Wangqin let Gu Chunzhu sit still and went to help his mother.

Old Su added a lot of help, and the meal soon came to the table. There was also a hot chicken soup with a red roasted fish, a meat silk fried sprouts. The dried sprouts were ready at Gu Chunzhu's house, and a chives fried egg blossom.

“Or my mother's meal is delicious.” Su Dool exaggerated Granny Su to the sky, chewing rice in her mouth and grabbing Gu Chunzhu first scooped herself a bowl of chicken soup.

“It's better to have a good meal at home. Your child must be anxious to marry you and your mother wants to keep you for another two years.” Old Su looked kindly at Su Dool.

“Mother, my daughter can still visit you!” Sudo leaned his shoulder against Old Su's shoulder, sprinkled with delicacy.

Gu Chunzhu caught a piece of meat filial thread beside him and looked at the image of the mother's filial filial piety without hesitation. He always felt that it was impossible for Su Dool to make herself eat a meal in peace.

Indeed, the next moment, Sudo saw the wooden spoon of the scooped chicken soup in his mouth and licked it outside, throwing it back into the sea bowl of the chicken soup.

Gu Chunzhu's eyelids jumped. It's disgusting. Su Doo's tricks are the same as those of the Hao family, and even higher. Isn't Su Doo the real Hao family?

“Chicken soup is auntie's saliva!” Ann whispered a whisper to Guchun Bamboo.

“It's a family that doesn't salivate, come and serve you a bowl of milk.” Old Lady Su didn't even take this place seriously. She wanted to scoop Ann's bowl of chicken soup and keep an eye on her bowl and Old Lady Su's stubbornness.

“My sister doesn't like chicken soup.” Xiaocheng guarded her sister and looked at Old Su coldly.

“What two underfed werewolves.” Lady Su muttered dissatisfied.

Gu Chunzhu didn't care about Old Su's resentment. It's all chicken soup with saliva. Who wants to drink it? Don't bully the children, okay?

Gu Chunzhu feared Sudo's skill in re-polluting the table's meal, so he quickly clamped a large piece of fish meat on his back into Ann's bowl, and also clamped a large piece of fish meat for Xiaocheng.

Other dishes piled them up into a hill.

“Big daughter-in-law, you are...” Old Lady Su held her temper.

“Kids don't have the means.” Gu Chunzhu gave a soft hit back in the past, that's why she can't say anything.

Sudo's nose tipped out a slight “shudder”, so he licked the chopsticks wet in his mouth, and started clicking the dishes, clicking on one piece that he didn't like to flip over and clipping on the other, polluting the food extremely fast.

“Doyle, what do you want me to do with you?” Su Wangqin saw Gu Chunzhu's cold face and scolded Su Dool.

“Why, that's how people eat in our village, don't you look down on us living in town?” Su Dool lit Su Wangqin's face with chopsticks and intensified the meal.

“Your sister rarely eats dinner with you.” Granny Su was there to protect her. She explained in her mouth, "It's just that she picked a bite to eat. Doyle is not dirty. It's all about saliva. ”

“Who knows if it's dirty...” Gu Chunzhu responded faintly.

Su Dool threw all the chopsticks on the floor, staring at Gu Chunzhu. “Are you cursing me? I was tested before I got married, a clean yellow flower girl. You're dirty. Nobody knows if you're married to a broken shoe. ”

Gu Chunzhu didn't smile angrily. Even that shameful thing when she married became her proud capital.

“As long as your brother knows.” Gu Chunzhu was still arguing with her in front of the child at the dinner table.

“Sudo eats or doesn't eat, get lost.” Su Wangqin was obviously furious as well.

“Shut up and eat!” Old Su pulled a man in her hand and sat them down. Su Doyle also looked at Su Wangqin and sat down with a squeeze like this.

Gu Chunzhu sat and looked at his job. She couldn't eat any of the dishes on the table that had been contaminated by Su Dool.

“Big daughter-in-law, if you don't like it, there's no half of the chicken and chicken soup in the can. I'll pour it for you.” Old Lady Su was very confused. How can such a small thing be stirred up?

“I'll go myself.” Gu Chunzhu wondered if he could give Su Wangqin more chicken soup in the tile can.

Gu Chunzhu got up and Su Dool continued to get up. Her chopsticks fell to the ground and she was going to get another pair. When Gu Chunzhu was ready for the chicken soup to go back, Su Dool stood there and stretched out her feet without a sound.

“Ah-” Gu Chunzhu's chicken soup was all thrown out.

The bowl broke into pieces on the floor. Gu Chunzhu's eyes were about to fall on the floor and his stomach was still facing the chips.

At this moment, it was impossible for Su Wangqin to pull Chunzhu out of position very quickly. He could only lay on the ground quickly. Gu Chunzhu “punched” and fell on Su Wangqin's meat mat.

“It scared me...” Granny Su stood up and glanced round at her eyes. After seeing Gu Chunzhu fall on Su Wangqin, she exhaled.