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

In the room, a chicken dog jumped. Fan clamped Xiaoshun under his back. He cried out to tell Su Lao San to stop hitting Xiaoshun. But = How could Su Lao San, who was angry, listen, still threw the scorn at the two people. It was so easy to wait until Cousin Su ran out of strength. Fan's body was still dying of blood.

“Mother, what's wrong with you? Mother, you can't leave Shun alone!” Fan's collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, the ceramic debris from a previous location had been swept to the corner of the wall by Fan and Xiaoshun in disdain. Otherwise, Fan's will now suffer secondary damage from the ground debris. Little Shun pounced on her with tears and cried, shouting for help between or outside the door.

After hearing the crackling noise in the room and crying alive, the guards faced each other for a long time and finally decided to report to Wang Kun. Wang Kun is also annoyed by the level of disruption in this family. One day only dealing with the shit they caused will exhaust time. But annoyed, he can do no less than one thing.

Wang Kun was also stunned when he went to the room. They had always been in harmony at home, and there had been no such situation surrounding him as a husband beating his wife into a coma. He hurried Fan Shi to the next room and brought the doctor to treat her.

The room only left Su Lao San, choking and breathless, guarding the door with concern, and Su Lao San, sitting beside the bed watching a bunch of scorn strips on the floor. He doesn't care about the Fan family situation, he just cares if his next section is really not eating.

He is only one step away from a happy future. Is he going to give up this hands-on good life because of Gu Chunzhu's interrogation? Old Su san bites his teeth and stomps his feet. It's just a bamboo basket. He put up with it! But he had never done this, and now that the Fan Clan was gone, he yelled at Xiaoshun and told him to teach himself quickly.

But his cheap son, Shun, couldn't do it anymore. Somehow, Su Lao San's heart gave birth to a slightly different idea. However, that little thought flashed by. Cousin Su didn't pay much attention to it. He just impatiently urged Shun. "You worthless thing hasn't gotten up yet. How dare you shout yourself tired after you just ate! ”

In Su Lao's 300 years of difficulty and scolding, Xiaoshun slowly and slowly used his scarred hands and heart to face the seemingly endless painful life. He really didn't want to be nestled in this little room anymore. He was always making bamboo baskets in his hand and listening to the disgusting and vicious words of Lady Su.

Wang Kun settled the matter and went to Gu Chunzhu to explain the situation. Gu Chunzhu praised him for doing well and let him go. And she sat by the window and looked at the view of spring in the courtyard. The same nest hatched a son could make such a big difference. Once again, she deeply appreciated that fate had allowed her to meet Su Wangqin, not others, in this era.

A few days after winking, Fan's injuries had been raised, and he went back to his room and stayed with Su Laoshan for the work assigned by Gu Chunzhu, while Su Laoshan was still doing it.; dragging and dragging, the quality is also very worrying. Gu Chunzhu also went to talk to their family a few times, all of them were illness free.

Cousin Su's teethless bite really impressed Gu Chunzhu. She felt that the person behind this one must be very difficult to deal with. One of the other hidden well. Second, he taught such a rotten person as Su Lao San to be very persuasive and obedient.

Gu Chunzhu has not been able to get the information he wants from them. He is also bored. She held on to her chin and stared at the chirping bird on the roof of the window, suddenly a little impulse to find a man-made plane or some other kind of rapid traffic out, so that she could travel anytime.

The other hand continued to hold Gu Chunzhu's chin and sighed, which was already her unknown sigh this morning, sounding as worried as Mama Liu behind her. Mama Liu thought about it and asked, "Why don't you go out and hang out, madam? ”

“I don't know how many times I've been away in this capital, especially in the vicinity of vulgarity and elegance. I'm almost throwing up. I'm not interested in going out.” Gu Chunzhu was sad when she thought of going out shopping. Her heart was full of resistance to it. The most important thing was that Min Dynasty was not as modern as modern. There were very limited things to see and play with. She was really bored with those things every time she went out.

“Shall we go to the other half of the capital? Often there are farmers around to sell some home-grown melon fruit food or something, Madame can try this kind of ordinary thing.” Liu Mama followed Gu Chunzhu's welfare very well, but she also couldn't afford to go shopping on the commercial street, so she went shopping on the poor side of Beijing.

“All right, I'll just barely go check it out.” Gu Chunzhu was also bored, and now he can have a new choice. Naturally, he is willing to try it, just as the taste of the day just arrived in the Min dynasty.

Mama Liu said the location is already close to the most marginal part of the city. A further step forward is the most ruined and defeated part of the city. There are some poor people who have lost the land on which they depend to survive to make a living in the city, and even many beggars in the city.

The house is densely numb and dirty, with a stinking nose all the time, but the people who live there are used to it, or numb, and their goal is to have a glimmer of hope for the survival of the human world, nothing else.

Luckily, however, the place where Mama Liu took Gu Chunzhu was a long way from the dense numbness huts, and she couldn't see the bitter images or smell the bad smells. Gu Chunzhu didn't even notice. He was still enjoying hanging out. This place is inexpensive, and some are interesting, like grasshoppers made of grass.

Gu Chunzhu randomly picked a small fish made of grass. He stood up and was about to go forward. He found a very familiar face in front of him and hit him in the face. That person happened to be Xu Wenjun, who had only recently asked Wang Kun.

Xu Wenjun also bumped into Gu Chunzhu with a small object in his eyes. He was scared to the point of softening his legs. Shouldn't this man appear in this miserable and humble place, and should she not have the possibility of colliding with him in the area where he lives? He couldn't think of an answer but knew he was going to get away quickly, and even hit a passing person in a panic. However, Xu Wenjun couldn't care less. In the background of the curse of the passers-by, he left Gu Chunzhu only a thin shadow of a happy escape.