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

After a few days of leaching rain, Gu Chunzhu was holding up his umbrella to dig dirt in the vegetable garden. Much dirt had already been dug on the bamboo weave of the family, and the wind dried some and let it dry again.

She thought about cultivating some vegetables that could be grown indoors. The vegetable box has been made by Su Wangqin. It's like a modern insulation box. Before the modern people moved to the community, they wanted to plant some garlic and leek garlic seedlings and put them in the insulation box.

When I was digging for dirt, I saw Ann standing aside, wearing sheepskin boots, but the shoes didn't get wet easily.

These are made from nitrogen from the leather taken from Wanghu Tower, which is especially good for children to wear as small boots, and they are durable and dirt resistant.

“Why didn't you ask Dad to buy you some beautiful little umbrellas?” Gu Chunzhu rushed to put an umbrella over Ann's head. He estimated that he was about to touch the dirt he was digging. He was about to leave when he lifted the basin.

“Mother, the rain has stopped!” Ann smiled and revealed a row of white teeth.

“Ah?” said Gu Chunzhu unexpectedly.

She moved the umbrella from her hand and looked at Ann. It was clean on her head. Did the rain really stop? She was confused with a basin loaded with dirt and had to hurry to collect her umbrella first.

Ann has called out, “It won't rain, it won't rain, come out and play. ”

At the behest of Ann, Xiaoling and Yingying also slipped out their leather boots and deliberately stepped on the puddle. Gu Chunzhu was still stunned and didn't understand. He saw the two little ones making a mistake. He hurriedly scolded: "Don't step on the water properly. The shoes are wet, but there are no shoes beside him. ”

Ann grabbed two small collars and pulled them away from the water pit.

At this time, Xiaocheng also walked out of the house carrying a bookcase, although it rained every day these days, but he still looked refreshed and thin and pulled out.

“Mother, the weather is clear, I've saved up a bunch of questions these past few days to ask sir.” Xiaocheng also has a recent book in her hand, watching her brother and sister make a mistake and learn how to blame herself.

“Go, don't delay your studies.” Gu Chunzhu urged.

After Xiaocheng left, Gu Chunzhu looked at the earthy basin in his hand and sat in the yard with a stool. He looked at the heavens and muttered: “It's impossible..."

“Chun Bamboo, it's a good thing now that the sunshine is clear. Our food is slow to eat and doesn't matter. If it doesn't help, we can also look at the lake building, where we can quickly eat up 1,000 kg of food.” Su Wangqin came out and watched as Gu Chunzhu was lost. He sat beside her and said softly with her shoulder.

Gu Chunzhu's eyebrows were shallow and wrinkled. “I just listened to the creek. I have a preparation in mind. I can't go back to God when this drop is clear. ”

“The creek may be telling the truth. It is rainy season, but there is not necessarily a catastrophe. Perhaps one side of Bodhisattva will bless our county!” Su Wangqin smiled.

“Forget it, I won't think about it, the soil in the house and the pot you made, and then I'll have the flowers, and we can move in and out.” Gu Chunzhu thought of a good reason to comfort himself.

Su Wangqin nodded.

“And the half of the pig, then cut it off for Sister-in-law Fu, Sister-in-law Xinlan, and my sister-in-law, we don't have a lot of stuff.” Gu Chunzhu began to nag again.

“I'll get some tiles on the roof. There's a few leaks.” Su Wangqin said looking at the sunshine in the sky, staring at his busy life there are still a lot of things.

Su Wangqin went to get something. Gu Chunzhu sat alone in the yard and started thinking about it again. Why is it not raining? Later, it was better to think about it without rain or disaster, lest the poor people suffer.

Shortly afterwards, Sister Fu arrived at the door and the crisp voice rang before entering the door. "Chun Bamboo, it was sunny. It was hard for you to find us a house the other day. Today I have asked your brother to go shopping for food, and now we are having dinner together. ”

“Sister-in-law, come and sit down.” Gu Chunzhu dragged Sister Fu over. Liu Mei apologized and said to her: “It's not raining anymore, do you store a lot of grain, but you are tired again...”

“What do you mean, tired? You were kind enough to remind me that the rain scared me the other day.” Sister-in-law Fu is also a sweet person. She saw Gu Chunzhu's self-blame and patted her on the back of her hand and said: “I didn't buy much either. Just a few hundred kilos of rice, all three of our families are very hungry. After a year of eating, they will not turn into Chen rice. ”

“That's good.” Gu Chunzhu breathed a sigh of breath, but he saved a thousand pounds for himself. We should find a way to deal with this.

Sister-in-law Fu notified her of the meal and went back to prepare the meal. Gu Chunzhu waited for Xiaocheng to come back with a few more children and waited for the sun to come out of the sky.

When the sun came out, everyone was relieved.

Gu Chunzhu walked to Sister-in-law Fu's house with a large family. The water on the pavement made of stone slabs dried up a lot, and a number of small vendors came out to set up stalls. The most common basket on the side of the road was a basket of water and sweet and sweet Yang Mei.

“Mother... May.” Ying Ying has begun to drool with her little lips slightly open.

“Little fool, it's Yang Mei.” He calmed down a bit of his plump head and swallowed a sip without showing a trace. Naturally, this little move could not be concealed from Chunzhu's eyes.

“How do you sell this, Yang Mei?” Gu Chunzhu bent over to ask for a quote.

“In previous years, it was one hundred and twenty cents and one kilogram. This black charcoal plum is three cents and one kilogram. This year, the rain was really heavy. Yang plum tree was beaten down a lot, and it also sold a lot of five cents.” The staller looked at the honesty and said why it was expensive.

Gu Chunzhu also felt that there was a point, so he nodded and began to pick it up.

“Try it, try it, buy it again when it tastes good. This is an old plum tree in my house. The plum is really good.” The staller was polite and stuffed one black plum for each of the three children.

“Sweet?” Gu Chunzhu picked it.

“Sweet!” the three children simply responded, because of the plenty of plum juice, several little guys still have purple juice in their mouths!

Gu Chunzhu watched them all eat and took a small basket. He asked several children to eat while walking towards Sister Fu's house. On the other hand, they dared not tell them to eat too much, Yang Mei ate too much, it was easy to pour sour his teeth, and then he would bite the tofu and have little strength.

When she arrived at Sister Fu's house, Dazhuang sat in the courtyard reading a book. When she saw Xiaocheng, she hurriedly grabbed his hand and said: “I still don't understand this article, come talk to me. ”