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

Su Laoshen was eating with a hoof and greasy mouth. When he saw them coming in, he dropped a "bang” on the table. His cheap son Shun turned his back on Su Wangqin, so he didn't see anyone coming. He muttered: "Dad, you must have eaten the meat all day. I can't pull my shit out. ”

“Brother...” Su Lao San stood up in panic and couldn't even take that hoof.

Fan's bitter melon face also looked panicked, especially Su Peony, who explained: "That peony is your brother's birthday today, so the family bought hooves with tight panty belts. ”

“Wasn't his birthday just a few months ago? ”

“Didn't you say Sanjie was sick and spent all the money in the house? Why are you eating here and sending three maids out to collect firewood? ”

“My sister and I have three other maids who are not born at all. That is, you used them as money to support this person who doesn't know who his family is, because he is a man, but his incense is not yours. ”

Su Peony, who dared not come out of the atmosphere on a weekday, erupted at this moment. She released all her anger at this moment, crying and questioning Fan and Su Lao San.

Fan's mouth was covered in tears. Su Laozhen listened to his daughter's words, but there was nothing to rebut. When he glanced at her, he tried to slap her, but Su Wangqin stopped him. Su Wangqin directly dislocated his arm.

“Brother, why are you eating a hoof in my house? What's wrong? You're only allowed to eat and drink spicy food in your house.” Cousin Su was dying of pain and his hands were softly dripping beside him. He was only more comfortable when he was held by the Fan Clan.

Gu Chunzhu walked one step closer and looked at Cousin Su's shameless mouth. She said: "You guys are so embarrassed to exchange your daughter's relics for money to buy hooves. Aren't you afraid to wear stomach when you eat them? ”

“I knew it was you, the woman, who was doing the wrong thing. Now that Peony is home, then get out of here and raise our own children.” Cousin Su hated to say that since Su Peony would bring them back, maybe Gu Chunzhu knew about it.

“I'm not your child.” Su Peony wiped a tear with hatred, "your child died the day you sold her into a brothel! ”

“You dead girl, how could I not know that you could say so? How could you not learn to sing?” Lao Su's eyes were all going to pop out. If it weren't for the dead girl herself, she would still be chewing on her hooves, and her arms wouldn't dislocate.

Su Peony was not afraid of her at all. She grabbed Su Peony's hand tightly and cared for her cousin. If her parents were so kind to other people's children, she really didn't know how to be on her own.

“Auntie, let's go. I will never see them again, let alone steal food and steal money for them.” Su Peony turned around and said out loud, then walked towards the door.

“Second sister, second sister... will you take me with you?” Su San Mai in the hallway was screaming at the door frame.

“Dead girl, you go for a walk, you go for the work of the family, you do all the work, you go for it.” Su Lao San knew the lifeblood of Su Peony. It was a real pinch. Su Peony's footsteps stopped.

Gu Chunzhu said softly behind her: “The three maids were born by your parents. This is their responsibility, not yours. You should live your own life. ”

“Three maids, it's the parents who don't love us, not the sisters who don't want to take you away.” Su Peony, biting her lips bluntly and painfully, could feel the bloody smell in her mouth, and she ran out in a hurry.

Gu Chunzhu saw that Su Peony had completely lost his heart to his parents. He was relieved to leave Lao San's thatched house.

When the carriage started walking, the three maids chased him out, screaming "Sister. ”

About this young child also knows that only the second sister in the family is the best person for her. After a short leg chase, she fell down and cried on the floor. Gu Chunzhu turned his head and did not look. For a moment, her impulsive heart was irresponsible.

And Van was standing beside the woodshed, looking at the little girl she was chasing, like a puppet, with hollow eyes.

Gu Chunzhu returned home with Su Peony, and she was ill. Old Su knew that the bastard Su Lao San actually wanted his daughter to come home to steal food and was not angry. Su Peony's illness gradually improved after a few days. All day studying and writing at home was much more cheerful. As for the original home, she never heard from her again.

After the county caught a group of food traders, food prices did not continue to climb, but the people still could not afford rice. Food prices have not risen, but they have not fallen, and the less silver they have, the less money they spend.

On this day, Gu Chunzhu was at home handling her indoor vegetables. Outside, Lingying's wedding shop buddy came and told Gu Chunzhu to go back to the store. The county grandfather's wife was waiting for her at the store.

Gu Chunzhu cut a green vegetable of the Spirit of Water and prepared to bring it to the County Grandma and Lady to taste. It is a cool ride under the big tree. There is no mistake in getting this relationship together.

When Gu Chunzhu followed the little fellow to the street, he saw a crying child walking toward her, hugging her leg and screaming with grief: "Mother! ”

“You child.” Gu Chunzhu squatted down to help the child. She looked dirty and a little pathetic when she was only three or four years old.

When the child saw Gu Chunzhu's face, he knew it was not her mother. Release his hand and stand frightened.

When I think of the children in my own family, Gu Chunzhu inevitably moved and stuffed the cake in her arms into her little hand. "Can't you find my mother? If she's hungry, take it. ”

After giving the child a piece of cake, Gu Chunzhu stood up again and walked toward his shop. It was difficult to keep Grandma and Grandpa waiting too long.

The young man told Gu Chunzhu behind him: “The boss is kind, I saw the poor children at first, but these days more and more children have been lost, this is the third I saw today. Most of them were girls. Those parents couldn't afford to sell their children, so they left their children on the road and told the kind people to pick them up and raise them home. But in this disaster year, where did so many good people come from? ”

“You're right, we can't help ourselves.” Gu Chunzhu was sad, but found that the little girl had followed him as she chewed the cake.

And the little fellow muttered, “My grandmother said she had been through a disaster year, and now throwing the kid away is still the beginning, and in a few moments, someone will pick up these unattended kids on the street and take them back to kill them for meat. ”

“Kill the meat?” Gu Chunzhu asked in dismay, thinking that those poor children were always impatient.