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

At noon, Xiaocheng arrived at the General's Palace, accompanied by Li Yuzhang, a close eunuch. Gu Chunzhu was still eating. Thinking that everyone was fine these days, he would pick the meal point.

“Have you eaten?” Gu Chunzhu asked with concern.

Xiaocheng wore black embroidered loose clothes today. Although the clothes were a bit old, they accompanied Xiaocheng with a grinning face. It was a good match. He looked at Chunzhu slightly between his eyebrows and guessed that he was probably here about Wei Gaowu.

“Used it.” A simple answer.

“Back to Lady Wang's grandson simply used some. When I came back from Taifu, I heard something outside the palace and rushed in.” Li Yusheng was afraid that his master would score with the General's office in such a cold way, helping Xiaocheng to answer all the questions.

Li Yuzhang is also a teenager. Though his voice is a little thin, it doesn't sound slender. A pair of slender eyes shook at the dining table. This will make the military edible smell real fragrant.

“Then sit down and eat some food. You haven't tasted my mother's cooking in a long time. It's all the stuff that can't be put on the table. Only I can cook it in the kitchen. When I eat it, I think of the kind of tranquillity of our family in the countryside.” Gu Chunzhu photographed the other side of the square table, indicating that Xiaocheng sat down.

Today, she cooked herself. What she did was to drain the pig. Someone washed it. Gu Chunzhu sat up for nothing. The stewed liver tablets were also wrapped in a layer of red oil and sprinkled with garlic seedlings, as well as pork hearts and bean noodle soup. The thick soup was used by Gu Chunzhu to mix the rice. The soup rice was the most popular with her.

There are also simple stir-fried green vegetables, which were pulled from Granny Su's small farm. Although only one finger is the size, her own dish, Granny Su also looked closely at Chun Bamboo and didn't hurt at all.

After Xiaocheng cleaned her hands in the same basin, the maid beside her had helped to serve a bowl of pointy rice.

The Su family's habit is to say something while eating. During the week, they are busy without sitting down and talking well. Therefore, Xiaocheng also has no habit of not eating or sleeping.

His lips and teeth swallowed a slice of stewed liver and asked: "I heard Youngzi's father is already in heaven. How are their mother and daughter doing now? ”

“It's hard to remember home for you in the palace, and their mothers and daughters don't feel very well naturally. Youngzi grew up with you. Now that her mother is ill, go and talk to her.” Gu Chunzhu glanced at his handsome son. He lives in Youngzi's heart. Why don't you ask Youngzi, “Xiaocheng, how much do you love Youngzi? ”

“Only the love of a playmate.” Xiaocheng paused his hand with the chopsticks, his brow twisted and said decisively.

Gu Chunzhu nodded his head with a bowl of food, knowing that his son was a productive man. He said that without a relationship between a man and a woman, "Okay, then find a gap and explain it clearly to her. Don't delay the age of a good girl. ”

The communication between the mother and the child was also simple and very simple. Not long after Ann's close-knit maid rushed over, she ran a little sweaty on the tip of her nose. "Ma'am, do you have any pork soup? Miss, there's not enough to drink. ”

Gu Chunzhu has always been a good speaker. She also bluntly said that there was still someone in the kitchen, or the eldest grandson. She looked at the face of the eldest grandson and she quietly took a few steps back.

“I think Ann has split up, come to my kitchen to eat and drink, whenever you need a girl, I will teach you the craft, you do it yourself in the kitchen.” Gu Chunzhu complained as he greeted Mama Liu to give Ansheng soup. A pig's heart boiled bean noodles naturally, and much more.

Mercy grabbed the pork soup and ran away.

Xiaocheng ate a bowl of rice and looked at Gu Chunzhu with a pair of phoenix eyes: “I envy Ann being under her knees. ”

“The royal meal doesn't taste like home-cooked vegetables, you come back. My mother is a little lazy to be a general, but I will be happy to cook for you. The general's office is your home whenever you want.” Gu Chunzhu looked at Xiaochengdao and rarely could his son express his envy for his sister.

“Well, I'll go check on Youngko and Youngko first.” Xiaocheng stood up as he spoke.

Li Yuzhang also had a box to follow behind Xiaocheng. Looking at the sophistication of the box, he knew that it contained good things. He saw Gu Chunzhu's eyes, and he faintly said: “This is ginseng to make up for Youngzima. ”

“Go, go, go.” Gu Chunzhu hurried, and Xiaocheng came out on a weekday with only that much kung fu. Now he has a meal with himself. Whatever his ginseng or swallow nest is, she's not hot, and there's not enough good stuff for her son on a weekday.

Soon, Li Dezhang came back and said that Xiaocheng had taken the ginseng himself to Haitang Yard.

In Haitang Yard, Youngzi had just used a meal. If Gu Chunzhu is sure to recognize the flower bowl of the soup, it is the pig's heart bean noodle soup that An An just sent Mercy Branch to pack.

In fact, Ann was afraid that Youngzi's food in the big kitchen would not taste right. This is why she went to Gu Chunzhu to get her a copy. Youngzi was actually fine, and her appetite was okay. She ate all the pork hearts and beans soup.

“Miss Youngzi, the eldest grandson is here!” The only next person who served here was Youngzi. Originally, they were not used to being served. Because Luo Xinlan was sick, he was stuffed in by Gu Chunzhu. He was a capable person. If someone came, he must have been the first to pass along.

Youngzi heard Xiaocheng coming. He stood up and ran to the courtyard door to greet him.

Xiaocheng, this person she hid at the bottom of her heart came on the moon like a cactus in Nine Heavens. She did not return to God until the refined box was stuffed into Youngzi's hands. She smiled slightly at Xiaocheng Liu, "Xiaocheng brother, you are here, come in and do it. ”

After the Wei Gao Wu affair, Luo Xinlan fell ill again, Youngzi's mood was not very good, but seeing the small achievement was like a spring breeze blowing away the shadow in her heart.

Upon reaching the hall house, Youngzi opened Xiaocheng's golden box, in which lay an old mountain ginseng, looking at the thought, but the beard was complete and tasteful.

“It's so precious, let's give it to my aunt. It's nice to have both our mothers and daughters here.” Youngzi excused herself from accepting it. She remembered that a ginseng moustache in the drugstore cost five taels of silver. This is definitely not something she can enjoy. Being a person cannot be too greedy.

“No wonder you're like a sister to me, and you can't give your own sister ginseng.” Xiaocheng's cold voice came out of his mouth, a pair of phoenix eyes looking at Youngzi, extraordinarily clear.