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

“No, New Year's Eve, you have to take these for food. We eat these every New Year's Eve here. You can't eat them this year.” Gu Chunzhu spoke in a hard tone, like an arrogant little daughter-in-law.

“Besides, you're out there all year, you can't eat these things, even if you don't feel anything in your heart, but I feel bad. Besides, in that case, every time you eat, you think of me.” Go ahead, Gu Chunzhu's eyes became red. She didn't want Su Wangqin to see them.

Su Wangqin looked at her slightly shrugged back. Her heart ached and she held her in her arms. I don't know how to comfort her, I can only say that I will be back soon.

At night the wind rises outside the windows, but the house is warm.

The next day, Su Wangqin got up early. Although Gu Chunzhu had been tortured, in order to be able to accompany him more before sending him out, he also got up early. He even personally prepared washing water for him and put on his armor robe.

Su Wangqin left with the reluctant eyes of the general's people. Before he stepped out of the alley, he turned around and saw that they were still standing there waving at him. He couldn't help but turn red. He could only urge them to return quickly, then kicked the horse belly hard and left quickly with his followers.

Gu Chunzhu's side was still immersed in the sadness of separation from Su Wangqin, but he didn't know that the unpleasant Wen family was coming to find him.

Wen Shi gave her some silver because she cried a little last time.

As soon as she got the silver, she used it to set up new clothes for the daughters. She dressed the two daughters very gorgeously and wanted to regain face with Gu Chunzhu.

After thinking about it, she finally decided to hold a poem at home immediately to invite all the women. She wanted to embarrass Gu Chunzhu on the spot.

She wanted them to see if the princess was still here, and not if anyone wanted to bully her.

Wen Shi's poetry club invitation came into Gu Chunzhu's hands so untimely, Gu Chunzhu did not understand what the Wen Shi was trying to do.

She slapped the invitation letter on the table. She thought that the Prince had sent Su Wangqin out on a mission. This has already made her very sad. What poetry is the Shinji doing? It's not sincere to make herself unhappy, but to give herself a horse.

Although Gu Chunzhu didn't want to go, she didn't want to see Smell's face, but she always held her breath and felt she couldn't stop going. If she didn't go, she wouldn't know how to bury herself.

And she thought it would be nice to go to the palace this time, maybe just in time to visit the wind and see what they had done recently.

Considering that Ann and Peony's names were also on the invitation, Gu Chunzhu immediately asked Mama Liu to call them.

Gu Chunzhu waited patiently for Ann and Peony to get dressed carefully. Prince Su Wangqin had already been sent away. She must definitely pick up a round here at Wenshi.

In the afternoon, the sun shined brightly. Gu Chunzhu took Ann and Peony to the palace. After questioning the position, he went towards Wen's poetry club.

Before reaching the poetry, Gu Chunzhu met Mrs. Qing, who was also invited by Wen Shi to attend the poem.

As soon as Mrs. Qing saw Gu Chunzhu, she remembered that Su Wangqin was away. She also deplored Gu Chunzhu, but she also didn't understand how Su Wangqin suddenly went away in the middle of the New Year's Eve.

When Mrs. Qing saw that Gu Chunzhu's face was faint, she knew that she must have been in a bad mood lately. If she put this on herself, she would not be able to bear it.

“Hey, are you okay? How you doing? I heard about General Su's sudden outing. Don't be too sad." Mrs. Qing was in good shape when she saw her. After careful measurement, she was relieved.

“Yeah, you should come out and walk more.” Mrs. Qing spoiled and touched Ann's hair. Even if Ann wanted to avoid it, she didn't mind at all. She lowered her voice to Gu Chunzhu's ear canal. “Although she didn't smell well, it doesn't mean she can't host an event. ”

Mrs. Qing also did not know how to comfort Gu Chunzhu, but could only encourage her to understand her suffering.

Gu Chunzhu knew that Mrs. Qing was comforting her. In fact, her self-regulation skills were very strong, otherwise she would not stand in this position.

She's fine, but she's worried about Mrs. Qing, who dares to say anything anywhere.

She shook her head slightly, "I'm fine, that doesn't affect me. ”

“However, you should be careful what you do in the future, but don't let anyone grasp the handle.” Gu Chunzhu made sure that no one was around, suddenly lowered her voice and let Lady Qing strangle you. “Some things you may not understand now, you will always understand. ”

Gu Chunzhu took a deep look at her and couldn't tell what she thought. Mrs. Qingqing really didn't know what Gu Chunzhu was talking about. She didn't understand what this meant.

But she didn't understand what she was saying, but when she looked at herself so seriously, knowing that she was really worried about herself, she secretly remembered it.

A moment later, after associating herself with what happened to the General's Palace, she seemed to understand that Su Wangqin was abruptly on a mission, which must have been for a reason.

Although she did not know that Su Wangqin and Gu Chunzhu planned for Xiaocheng, Xuanxian and Wenshi knew more or less about her as a person. Just thinking about this, the cautious string in her mind was already tightened.

Mrs. Qing understood the expression and satisfied Gu Chunzhu. She knew that Mrs. Qing was now finally beginning to know to slowly converge her great character and flashing temper.

“Let's go.” Gu Chunzhu's face recovered from the smile of coming to the poem. It seemed like nothing had happened.

She nodded toward Ann and Peony, and, with Lady Heather, several people crossed the downstream wooden bridge to the poetry scene created by Wen Shi.

By the time they arrived, Gu Chunzhu had seen Smell in the center of the crowd. The smile on her face made her feel a little stingy and uncomfortable.

Wen Shi and her daughters are wearing a bouquet of flowers today, and with the luxurious headwear of Yong Rong, you can see that these clothes and jewellery cost a lot of money.

Gu Chunzhu approached and heard Wen Shi boasting to others about his daughter.

“As you all know, my daughters are now learning from Nanny Zheng. ”

“These are the pieces they embroidered themselves in class. Look at this embroiderer. ”