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

“Forget it, it's just a kid.” Although Old Lady He also feels that this daughter is unkind, they are all eating points. They are all visitors again. Naturally, they still have to pull a hand.

Someone pulled Su Rufeng even harder. He stood up and shouted to Lady Su: “Come on, you're going to kill me! ”

“You loser, you piss me off, you really treat yourself like a dish, if it wasn't for Grandma's pain you'd come here and you'd all go to the whorehouse and laugh.” The more she wanted to get angry, the more she came to beat her, but Su Wangqin and Lady He stopped her.

Su Rufeng saw someone holding it. She didn't bother to snap her lips. She clipped the largest piece of meat from the bowl and put it on her rice. She also covered it with some delicious food. Then she left with a full bowl of rice. Before leaving, she said: "Since you look at me and I don't like it, I'll just go to the room to eat. ”

Old Lady Su almost didn't come up with a sigh of anger. Xiaoling saw Grandma being bullied and rushed over to hug Old Lady Su's thighs. "Grandma, sit with me and eat meat. We are not angry with cousins, we are not comparing ourselves to fools. ”

“Hey, my eldest grandson, Grandma's not angry with you for dinner.” Old Su at least slowed down. Looking at Xiaoling was full of emotion, she sat down with Xiao Soft's hand in her hand.

Xiaoling and Yingdu sat on a bench with Lady Su, one on the left and one on the right. The two little guys also gave Old Su Lady a pinch of vegetables. To make Old Su Lady happy, Su Rufeng, by contrast, is not a thing.

Su Rufeng did not return the bowl after eating in the room. Gu Chunzhu sent Madam Miao to fetch it.

When Miao came back, she said she saw what Su Rufeng was messing with, like a little paper wrapped in something.

Is it poison? For Gu Chunzhu, who watched many TV shows in his previous life, the word appeared in his head.

“Be sure to keep an eye on her and keep her away from the cistern wells.” Gu Chunzhu first ordered Miao to give Qingxing an order, and then she went to tell her children not to eat anything from Su Rufeng.

Since it was her own guess, it was not good to tell Old Su that it was always better to guard against it.

At the time of dinner, Old Su Rufeng went to ask the children to eat after cooking. Su Rufeng entered the stove room and was about to take a bowl of rice from Miao Lady and two duck legs and a full bowl.

When Old Su came back, she found out that both duck legs in the duck cooker had been taken away by Su Rufeng. She was furious with her thighs. Gu Chunzhu couldn't help but pull Madam Miao aside.

“She just came to the stove for dinner? Nothing else. ”

“Yes, the old slave saw it perfectly, just rushing to eat, that's why I never cared for her holding two duck legs, now I call the old lady very holding her breath. ”

Madam Miao sighed as well. She was supposed to see the family and the beauty, but I didn't think of a daughter like Su Rufeng. It was just a shitty stick. I couldn't help but let her go.

“Then keep your eyes open and let me know as soon as there's movement.” Gu Chunzhu ordered us to go back to the house for dinner.

At night, as Gu Chunzhu was about to rest, Miao came to the cat to knock on the door with her waist. "Master, are you asleep? ”

“Not yet." Gu Chunzhu replied, hurrying out a piece of clothing and ignoring Su Wangqin's strange look at the inquiry.

Outside, Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes closely stared at Miao, something must have happened, otherwise Miao would not have come at this time.

“Go ahead.” She asked concisely.

“Back home, Su Rufeng had just come to the stove room and asked me to make a pot of green bean soup. She instructed me to go outside to pick up something. The old slave left an eye and saw her pour that bag in the green bean soup.” The more Miao said, the tighter her eyebrows wrinkled.

“What is it exactly, what does she say the bowl of green bean soup is for?” Gu Chunzhu grabbed Miao's sleeve, and his tone was also a little anxious. He was afraid of who had Su Rufeng at home.

If you say that the least you can do with her at home will be Ann. Don't let Ann drink this soup. Gu Chunzhu's footsteps are all stupidly moving.

“Master, don't worry, I'll change it! ”

Madam Miao's words instantly let Gu Chunzhu's throat pass. She gasped heavily: “Fine, the bowl of green bean soup is still there. ”

“Yes, but the old slave made a proposition to feed a wildcat half a bowl, and it kept rolling on the ground, screaming and singing, like...” Madam Miao said that an old face appeared a strange color, which was not good enough to go on.

“Like what? ”

“It's like having an affair! ”

Gu Chunzhu's heart was bad, and then he rushed into Xiaocheng's room. If it was true that there were not many men in the family, the easiest thing to count was his son. But Su Rufeng and Xiaocheng were cousins. Although they had no blood ties, could they really do this?

“Knock, knock...” Xiaocheng's door was still lit with an oil lamp on. He must still be studying. Gu Chunzhu listened to Xiaocheng's footsteps to open the door, and his hung heart relaxed slightly.

“Mother, what's happening so late?” The little ready-to-wear is neat, with a book in hand, or reading.

Gu Chunzhu glanced over and saw the bowl of green bean soup under the oil lamp on the book case.

She hastily walked over without answering Xiaocheng. The green bean soup didn't look like much. Gu Chunzhu held up the bowl of green bean soup, “Who brought you this? ”

“Like Cousin Phoenix, is there anything unusual?” Xiaocheng is also a knowledgeable person. Looking at Chunzhu's nervous appearance, he naturally guessed.

“Nothing, I took the cold and poured it off.” Gu Chunzhu's smile was uncontrollably stiff.

Xiao Cheng flanked his head: “If Mama really cooked green bean soup, she would definitely send it to my room herself, or Grandma would have sent it. For example, Cousin Feng's relationship with me is not very good. She has nothing to offer and enthusiasm... her son naturally refuses to eat. ”

“You didn't eat, how did she leave?” Gu Chunzhu looked at Xiaocheng with surprise. I had no idea that my son, who was only reading the Sacred Book, was so thoughtful.

“My son only took a bite and secretly threw up on his sleeve, but he got his shirt dirty.” Xiaocheng honestly said, a pair of phoenix eyes were more bright and crystalline, looking at Gu Chunzhu as if asking what was going on.

Gu Chunzhu can't say right now. It's just a bowl of green bean soup. He can't speculate on Su Rufeng's motive and purpose.

"'Go to bed with Ling today,' she said softly. 'I'll tell you tomorrow, Mother. ”