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

Another pedestrian appeared while Gu Chunzhu and his wife were lecturing Mr. Feng.

“Little girl selling flowers.” Wei Xing knew that he was unwilling to catch the girl, so he came to another mess. He caught him by accident. He shouted out loudly. As soon as Ann saw him, he hid behind Gu Chunzhu.

She whispered holding Gu Chunzhu's clothes and said: "Mother, trouble has come. ”

Gu Chunzhu frowned and asked softly: "How can you cause trouble selling flowers... Hey, isn't this the kid who bought flower cakes from me? What's the matter with you guys? ”

Ann was getting ready to respond, but watched everyone close their mouths when they got to her.

“Here we go again, my boy. What's up?” Gu Chunzhu smiled and asked. Whatever it was, it was always right to smile.

“Ann, it turns out her name is Ann. It's really not at all disturbing.” Wei Xingzhi lifted his sophisticated chin, and his arrogant eyes waited for the little girl hiding behind Gu Chunzhu to reveal her little half face. She didn't look cunning before, but it was still very angry to see her face.

He clapped his fan in his hand and said to Gu Chunzhu: "Your daughter instigated those women to sell me flowers. Why would a grown man like me want flowers? ”

“Well, the little boy is handsome and flirtatious. It's not normal for a woman to admire him. To show her love, she has to send flowers. Look at the fragrant flowers. How wonderful.” An An, hiding behind Gu Chunzhu, probed out his head and said to Wei Xingqiaotong as a spring.

Wei Xingzhi thought that the day was a kicking contest organized by the college. He had just won the contest, and a bunch of women came to him with flowers. He was angry when he first held so many flowers like a woman. He twisted his eyebrows angrily, “Well, you have a sharp mouth, that's how you fool those silly women. ”

“No, no, no, no. They admire how a little boy can be a silly woman. He's got eyes on him.” Ann said another word, then shrunk her head back.

“You're still peeling at me, aren't you? If you don't teach me a lesson, you don't call yourself a son.” Wei Xingzhi raised his sleeve and for the first time he was so angry and corrupt.

Gu Chunzhu stopped Wei Xingzhi, “My daughter asked someone to buy flowers to clog the little boy. Why don't I ask the kid to apologize? If he doesn't like to send it back, we can just give you back your silver. ”

With what Wei Xingzhi had just taught Mr. Ge, Gu Chunzhu was also somewhat embarrassed by him. Moreover, it would not be cost-effective to offend an aristocratic teenager in the capital for a little flower.

“Ann.” Gu Chunzhu raised his voice slightly.

“Mother...” Ann cried delicately, but Gu Chunzhu's eyes were firm enough to allow her to say no.

She had to come out slowly from behind Gu Chunzhu. Her mumps were drummed, and the braids on both sides of her cheek looked a little cute. Wei Xingzhi's mouth couldn't help but hook up, but after coughing up, he held on. He looked at Ann like an arrogant peacock and waited for her to speak.

“I'm sorry, I won't bother you next time, and I won't sell it to your pursuers.” Ann, when you're done, put your head aside.

Gu Chunzhu asked hastily, “How much silver was there before, I'll give it back to you. ”

“Huh, silver is paid by those silly women, don't give it back to me, but don't bother the book in the future. In the book, we...” Wei Xingzhi watched this flower-selling girl eat, her heart was particularly happy, it was a pain to death.

As he was screaming for the schoolboy to leave, he found the boy spraying incense on the stall eating pork large intestine rice, and as he was about to walk over and bang his head with a fan, suddenly a pair of black hands held Wei Xingzhi's legs.

Wei Xingzhi looked down at the ashes on his pants and frowned.

“Little man, help me... they murdered and beat me like this, you save me.” Mr. Feng, who had not been taught a lesson for a while, saw that Gu Chunzhu still gave this little boy some face, and looked at the boy dressed like a wealthy son. He looked at this only life-saving straw with thirst.

Boss Feng was beaten quite badly. He fell so many times by Su Wangqin. His face was dirty and grey. Red was blood, grey was mud, and his hair was scattered. He looked like a wolf.

But he didn't expect Wei Xingzhi to lift his foot to his face and kick it.

Gu Chunzhu couldn't help laughing at his lips and remembered that this little boy wouldn't even do the table stool here. He seemed to have a cleanliness habit, but Mr. Feng dared to smudge his pants, didn't he look for death himself?

“Book, get your ass over here. Can anybody get close to this guy?” Along with Wei Xingzhi's angry cry, the book came and put down the rice in his hand and walked over.

He waited so long for Wei Xingchi to know what most of Wei Xingchi's temper was for. In a moment, he saw Wei Xingchi's dirty pants and legs. First he squatted and cleaned Wei Xingzhi, then he kicked Mr. Feng with his feet, "Let you touch our son, you son of a bitch, can you afford to get our son dirty?” Our son is a jade tree with no stain on his face... "

“Okay!” Wei Xingchi saw that Ann was laughing. He couldn't help but clog the mouth of the book. Just say that at home. He seemed to be complacent when he came out.

Boss Feng dared not leave the atmosphere, but when Su Wangqin threw him like this, Gu Chunzhu hit him again with a spoon. He pitied Baba: "Only the son can save my life. I think of the son as a lifesaver. He must save me. ”

Wei Xingzhi looked at Ann and Gu Chunzhu, but he knew how to move in and out. It didn't look like he was making a fortune to kill him. He just annoyed the little girl's indifferent look at himself. He was really going to take care of this idle business.

“Tell me, how did they kill you?” Wei Xingzhi shook the fan slowly.

“The little man walked down the street, and this cripple pushed his daughter over, not accusing me of kidnapping his daughter, and beating me like this. Little boy, look, little man is really a wish.” Boss Feng complained deeply, with a snot and tears, that it was not tragic.

Ann couldn't do it. In the past, she kicked Mr. Feng like a turtle with huge limbs. She bite her teeth hard and scolds: “You fart. ”

Wei Xingzhi glared at her eyes, such a spicy little girl.