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

“What's going on here?” When Su Wangqin saw Ann's face, he also breathed a sip of cool air. His face became cloudy and cloudy and his eyes filled with anger.

Gu Chunzhu looked at him and grabbed his hand tight and loose.

“When selling flowers, I told someone to bully me. I'll drug Ann first, and I'll talk to you later.” Gu Chunzhu applied the medicine to Ann first. When she heard that Miao Da was back outside, she sent Ann out to talk to Miao Da about lunch for Miao Da.

After Ann went out, Gu Chunzhu told Su Wangqin about Mrs. Qing.

“This woman is so confused right now, Ann, but...” Su Wangqin's fist was all held up, thinking that Ann had been grabbed by a woman and slapped. Her heart ached for a while. Both children were killed and protected by him, and now she is eating under her own mother's hand.

“Ann had nothing to do with her. She had left her two children to follow the Three Princes, and now she has what she has. She is now the Prince's sidekick, and her parents have gone up the boat with the water, and now Xiaocheng has been forcibly brought back. She has such a good son. Where can she remember her daughter?” Gu Chunzhu said that his whole body was trembling and his tears couldn't help but shake down from his eyes.

The anger in Su Wangqin's eyes was also rolling. He grabbed Gu Chunzhu's hand and said: “Now Ann is our child. I wish we had our love. Xiaocheng will definitely bring it back. ”

“Mmm!” Gu Chunzhu nodded.

“Dad, Mom...” Ann pushed in the door outside.

Gu Chunzhu quickly raised his sleeve to wipe his tears dry, but he still fell into Ann's eyes. Ann walked up to Gu Chunzhu's side and said: “Mother, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore. I fought and lost when I was a kid, so now you think I fought and lost. Next time I'll learn to be smart. ”

“You ghost girl.” Gu Chunzhu poked Ann's head.

“Mother, why don't you help Miao Lady? Miao Lady's dishes are delicious.” Ann said that she vomited her tongue and wanted to find something for her mother to do, lest her mother's idle thoughts and tears should be shed because she had been bullied. It was really rare for her mother to shed tears.

Gu Chunzhu thought about it and went to help Madam Miao. It was hard enough for her to work at the stall all morning.

When lunch was ready, Gu Chunzhu asked Anyan to eat and saw what she was doing in the flower basket. “Anyan, if you can't sell the flowers, forget it. ”

“What a shame to waste. Ask Madam Miao to help me sell it on the street later.” Ann said looking at the flowers that were still fresh, she was familiar with the matching of the day, and soon the flowers turned into a beautiful bouquet in her hands.

Gu Chunzhu nodded. “Xingxing may not have made much money in the liquor building, but we can certainly sell such a beautiful bouquet of flowers. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Ann nodded, speaking of the liquor store face couldn't help but ache.

She was about to touch the ointment applied on it and smoked her hand back. Gu Chunzhu watched Ann's little move. It hurt her heart. Ann was the most greedy little girl. "Mother will find you a spa tomorrow to cover it up and Ann will help us at the stall. ”

“I also want to sell flowers. I can make them and sell them at the stall.” Ann raised her head and her eyes were as big as black grapes filled with hope.

“Mmm.” Gu Chunzhu touched her head.

After a day of blinking, Xiao Liu still sent flowers, but he didn't know what happened to Ann. Gu Chunzhu and the others didn't specifically tell him. Ann followed Gu Chunzhu and they sold flowers at the stall. They could order them on the road beside the stall, but they could not leave Gu Chunzhu's sight.

“Sold flowers, sold flowers, smelly and beautiful flowers, this brother buy a bunch for his daughter-in-law?” Ann's sipping is also sweet and bright.

Gu Chunzhu listened to Ann's voice as he lived and fed his guests. He also felt very calm inside.

“Yo, why are you selling flowers here today? The academy won't come, thanks to me.” Wei Xingzhi wore a robe today, changed a fan on his hand, and painted alpine running water on it, as if he was from a famous family with a seal.

Ann saw Wei Xingzhi coming, turned her head and pretended not to see him. She ran to the front with a small flower basket. "This uncle bought flowers? ”

“You dead girl, have you forgotten the last time this book made a deal with you, I came to discuss it with you today, so why don't you drive?” Wei Xingzhi clapped the fan on his hand and lifted his chin slightly, revealing a delicate clavicle with a slightly opened collar.

Ann suffered a loss yesterday, and saw them, the rich and noble family, in a belly fire, a pair of big eyes unhappy squinting.

He saw Gu Chunzhu wave to her: “Ann, come and talk to the little boy. Since he wants to buy, you must choose the right flowers and colors for him. ”

In her heart, she knew the tricks of these teenagers to hook up with their little girls. The less she cooperated, the less she could arouse his interest. Better wait for him to be bored, and naturally she will no longer harass him.

Ann had to come back with a flower basket.

“Well, that's more like it.” Wei Xingxiao clasped his lips, but his mouth couldn't help but lift.

“My stall is full of tables, let's squat and talk, you pick out what kind of flowers your mother likes.” Ann squatted aside as she put the basket to the ground.

Wei Xingzhi watched her move with surprise. Her face was a little red. “You want this guy to squat? ”

“What's wrong, can't you? Can't you just squat? I heard my mother say that some people can't squat when they're old.” Ann said that she also deliberately provoked Wei Xingzheng and made several Asian squatting moves to stimulate him.

“Who says the bones are old, you dead girl?” Wei Xing knew that the gambler had also squatted down. When he had just squatted down, he felt he had fallen for it. He was about to stand up and waved a few small hands of peace and gentleness at him.

“You lean closer.” Anyan said that Wei Xingzhi actually moved over.

He also squatted one head higher than Ann, and could see Ann's eyelashes like a puffin fan, like a take-off butterfly.

“What color flowers does your mother like? ”

“Dead girl, why do you think Despard knows how ugly you are? ”

Both of them spoke at the same time.

Ann grinds her teeth and tries to pop out a sentence: “You're ugly. I've been bitten by a mosquito. Do I have to ask your permission to cover it up? ”

Wei Xing knew that his eyebrows were slightly picked, and his long white hands picked up a red one from Ann's basket of flowers, "My mother loves the blue one. ”