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

“Looks like we can rest assured that with all this snow, there will be no use of water next year.” Su Wangqin stood behind Gu Chunzhu with a smile and put her in his arms.

Gu Chunzhu relaxed his frown slightly, "I hope so, but I'm still disturbed, maybe I'm not comfortable with this cold, hot and unusual weather. ”

“Definitely.” Su Wangqin asked Gu Chunzhu and himself to face each other and rub the wrinkles between her brows in a heartfelt manner. "Look at you, don't embarrass yourself. There are wrinkles in her brow. ”

Gu Chunzhu sighed and smiled. “Really? I think I'm going to get ugly. ”

“How can it be that Chun Bamboo is always the prettiest and most beautiful in my heart.” Su Wangqin dropped a kiss between Gu Chunzhu's eyebrows.

When Su Wangqin left, Gu Chunzhu laughed and put himself back into Su Wangqin's warm arms to enjoy the beautiful quiet winter scenery with Su Wangqin.

Afterwards, Gu Chunzhu thought about it for a long time, or he gave Dazhuang and Jinhan a book himself, so that if they had the money, they had to widen the river network, dig a pool in the right place, and then make sure that they pay close attention to the situation at the start of spring.

At the same time, the Spring Festival is approaching every day. Even the cold weather can't reduce people's enthusiasm. After a while, the city has been refreshed and rekindled.

The day before La Ba, Dazhang and Jinhan replied, and the letter arrived at the same time with a New Year's Day gift.

Gu Chunzhu chuckled and scolded. “Why are you so polite? ”

Dazhuang himself had Gu Chunzhu-funded Silver Two, and he managed only one small county, so he did his best to expand the river network. The situation on Kim Han's side was much more complicated, and he was dragged by a lot of people who couldn't do anything about it.

Gu Chunzhu had a long history of anticipation and had no regrets. Instead, he was happy to dismantle the gifts sent by the two men. Dazhuang is a Taiping County specialty. Gu Chunzhu misses it as soon as he sees it. The slightly more expensive point from Kim Han is a couple of gorgeous fabrics and a box of fruit.

“Strawberries!” Gu Chunzhu twisted a bright red strawberry into her mouth. The sour and sweet juice immediately exploded in her mouth, and she even smiled happily.

Strawberries mostly come out after Spring Festival, but Kingham's place is warmer, and there must be some early ripening strawberries. Gu Chunzhu also found that this strawberry sour taste still exists, and must have picked a batch of prematurely ripe ones.

Gu Chunzhu restrained himself from wanting to take another hand, and asked Mama Liu to divide the strawberries into five parts and send them to Ann, the twins, Old Lady Su and Xiaocheng. As for Gu Chunzhu's share, she asked Mama Liu to wash it and bring it to her.

This strawberry is very popular with everyone. After Ann eats it, she comes directly to Gu Chunzhu and asks if she can have another one. Gu Chunzhu unfortunately stared, “This is a gift from Kim Han, and I don't have much. ”

Ann immediately mumbled and sat down depressingly, "I knew I wouldn't eat so fast, angry. ”

“Well, if there's a chance I can find someone to buy it over there, but I'll have to wait till after the New Year's Eve, when the strawberries are the best.” Gu Chunzhu consoled.

The General's Palace was full of strawberry sweetness on and off this day, and then Happily Welcomed the Eight Festivals of La.

Su Wangqin woke up early this day and went to the palace because of the sacrificial ceremony to be held at La Hat Festival Palace. Gu Chunzhu also woke up with him. After all, he had to wait to receive La Haochu from the palace.

However, the porridge was still meant to be. It was not very tasty and it was cold to send, so Gu Chunzhu started preparing the porridge herself while waiting.

Porridge has its own practices everywhere, and is often sweetened, cooked with eight varieties of rice and eight beans. However, Gu Chunzhu himself prefers salty flavors. Cook salty salami porridge with eight ingredients such as chicken breast and glutinous rice.

In the end, Gu Chunzhu made both kinds of porridge together, but the salty salad and octopus were his own hands, and the sweet salad and octopus were left to the cook's responsibility.

After pinching the time, Gu Chunzhu filled a bowl of suitable temperature porridge with a small bowl, and then asked Mama Liu to wake Old Su and Ann and the twins. The family went to the door to wait for the porridge given by the palace.

Gu Chunzhu stood at the door with people, but a tea delivery team appeared. The leader was also Gu Chunzhu, a very familiar person. It was the Emperor who arranged to deal with the affair for the beautiful people.

His Royal Highness Wang and Gu Chunzhu chilled out. He took a look and said it again with a fixed line. Then, he handed a bowl of Eight Porridge to Lady Su's hand.

After the ceremony, Gu Chunzhu's family got up. Gu Chunzhu briefly thanked His Royal Highness and stuffed a bowl of porridge. His Royal Highness used the bowl of two or three spoonfuls of La Yao porridge for her face. She exclaimed Gu Chunzhu before leaving.

Gu Chunzhu and Ann held Old Lady Su to her left and right, and sent Her Royal Highness to disappear into sight. This slowly walked to the house.

“Would you like some sweet or salty porridge?” Gu Chunzhu asked Granny Su on the way back.

Old Lady Su's Royal Eight Porridge has reached Mama Liu's hand, so she glanced at Mama Liu and said with joy, "I am satisfied with the Royal Eight Porridge, I don't care about anything else. ”

“Mama Liu, go warm up the porridge and divide it into five portions. Remember to pack more portions for the old lady.” Gu Chunzhu promised with a smile, but because the congee of the royal court still had to be given a face, everyone should try it.

When he really ate the Eight Porridge, except that Old Lady Su could happily finish it, Gu Chunzhu and An were all very reluctant to finish it. The twins, or Old Lady Su, did not hesitate to help them sweep their tails.

The ingredients for the Eight Porridge Royal Porridge are top notch, but because it's a large pot to cook together, it's hard to season, it doesn't taste good. And because of the excessive time, the whole bowl of porridge is too thick and less flavorful.

Su Wangqin returned to the General's Palace earlier than usual, as he returned directly from the palace and did not go to the barracks outside the city.

“Don't take it personally, I made salty salami for you to taste.” Gu Chunzhu left Su Wangqin a little salty salami porridge. Although she lost a bit of smell due to the second heat, she also consciously felt better than the palace's unpleasant sweet salami porridge.

“How dare I disown Madame's craftsmanship.” Su Wangqin replied jokingly. After taking La Haochu, he ate a large spoon and sincerely raised his thumb. "That was awesome. ”

Gu Chunzhu sat across from Su Wangqin, holding on to his chin and watching Su Wangqin eat a bowl of Laochun clean.

Su Wangqin rubbed his mouth and gave Gu Chunzhu good news. “After today's ceremony, the Emperor said that he would not hold an annual meeting this year, so that the Dynasty himself could spend his year. Just ask the Dynasty to have a meal at noon on the Spring Festival. ”