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

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Chapter 27: Not Fat

"It's so sweet, mother." An An leaned leaning against the door of the stove, staring at the food on the table with big eyes.

"Call my brother to eat." Gu Chunzhu beckoned to her.

An An immediately ran to the back room to call Xiaocheng, and soon the two children came hand in hand.

The meals on the table were also set, and Su Wangqin put a bowl of brown rice porridge on the table.

The two children were still tight after they went to the table. After tasting the oil-boiled river prawns, they greeted them and swallowed their tongues. The two of them peeled the shrimps, and after a while a plate of oil-boiled river prawns was eaten by the family.

Gu Chunzhu ate half a bowl of brown rice porridge and stopped. He looked lovingly at the two children, and finally his eyes fell on Xiaocheng's face.

She mentioned the matter of the Su family. "Xiaocheng, you will be told after being bullied. No one in the world will protect you except your father and mother. You can't bear anything with a child."

Xiao Cheng's head was low, Gu Chunzhu knew that he had heard it, and the chopsticks on his hand were paused for a while.

"Xiaocheng, your mother is fighting for your second aunt and protecting you. In the future, you must listen to the mother's words. It is good to the mother." Su Wangqin put a chopstick and Chinese cabbage in Xiaocheng's bowl and touched his. Road to the head.

"Got it." Xiaocheng lowered his head deeper.

Such a big child is not so easy to twist back in a while, Gu Chunzhu also wants to fight a protracted battle, anyway, sooner or later one day will make Xiaocheng open to her, because she is sincere to these two children. it is good.

After eating, Xiaocheng took An'an to wash his face and wash his feet. Gu Chunzhu had time to sort out the things brought back from the county, a pile of rotten leaves and three **** skins.

She was carrying her skin and asked Su Wangqin, who was doing the dishes, "Wang brother, does this have to be treated to sew a leather jacket or something?"

"Yeah, let's do it. Let me do it tomorrow." Su Wangqin looked up at her and explained the doubts in her eyes. "I learned how to do it in the army with the weapons master, left and right It will take twenty days."

"so long!"

Gu Chunzhu sighed and put the leather aside, thinking that Su Wangqin learned so many skills in the barracks, presumably not an ordinary army, would it be like a modern special force?

But she didn't ask.

The rotten leaves are good as a vegetable gang. Gu Chunzhu was thinking about making pickles. She had helped her grandmother many times when she lived in the countryside in her previous life.

If there is no salt in the house, I have to buy some oil and salt in the town tomorrow. Gu Chunzhu made a note of it and said to Su Wangqin, "Wang brother, I will go to the town tomorrow. Do you watch children at home?"

"OK." Su Wangqin had no opinion.

"I want to sell shrimps. I used to sell five dollars and a bowl in the town. I think there is still a lot left in the barrel." As a family, Gu Chunzhu is obliged to explain it to him. "Tomorrow I am going to buy some oil and salt, and this is the seven-money money and seventy-money money I made today."

She said that she took out today's money from her arms. The price of Min Chao is one or two silver equals ten money and silver equals one thousand text money.

"You keep it." Su Wangqin had little control over money, and gave Gu Chunzhu the power of his family.

After consultation, it was already late at night when the two went to bed, and the dog outside occasionally barked a few times, which was also very quiet.

Going all the way today, Gu Chunzhu dipped in the bed and went to sleep.

She woke up early the next morning and saw Su Wangqin was not in bed when she opened her eyes. She dressed and went to the stove to see, he was there.

Seeing Gu Chunzhu, Su Wangqin looked like a cluster of small flames. I wonder if the fire in the stove was reflected. He said: "I steamed the steamed buns for you."

"Leave it to two children." Gu Chunzhu hurriedly waved his hands. He fried the prawns last night and did not give the children any buns. It would be bad if he had eaten food at night.

"You eat one, and the children are one and a half." Su Wangqin had stood up in front of the stove, opened the pot lid, sandwiched the meat buns into the bowl and handed it to Gu Chunzhu.

Judging by his expression, not eating himself may make him uneasy. Gu Chunzhu thought that Su Wangqin's lame leg as a soldier was even more difficult to accept than the average person, and was easy to complain.

She had no choice but to nibble on the buns, and the greasy soup of the buns flowed into her mouth. Gu Chunzhu chewed a lot of guilt.

She was so fat, she refused to take a second bite, and put the bun and bowl on the table.

Su Wangqin's sullen face was depressed. She took his hand and put it on her stomach. This time Su Wangqin's wheat-colored skin obviously revealed red, and he was shy.

"That Wangge, I just want you to see how fat I am." Looking at him, Gu Chunzhu felt like he was playing with a big boy.

"Not fat." Su Wangqin shook his head, his hand was still resting on Gu Chunzhu's stomach, against her lower abdomen, the warm temperature of the palm came across the clothing, Gu Chunzhu pulled his hand away with a shock.

She filled half a bowl of brown rice porridge from the pot and drank the embarrassment, and after talking to Su Wangqin, she carried her small half barrel of river prawns in the basket and went to town.

When he arrived in town, the uncle had already optimised her position, and it was still the old position.

"Sister-in-law, are you really here? How many prawns?" The uncle vegetable seller knocked his cigarette rod, and his head reached the side of Gu Chunzhu's bucket. He saw that there were not many river prawns jumping inside, and shook his head. "It's getting colder and colder today. There are fewer fish and shrimp in the river."

"Well." Gu Chunzhu didn't want to elaborate. They are all public rivers. How much can be sold?

After sitting for a while, the old customer came, and it was the aunt who had been stabbed. She saw Gu Chunzhu twisting her body and walked over.

"Auntie, come and see?" Gu Chunzhu responded with a smile, thinking, there are not many prawns today. If she wants to pick up the big deal like that, she won't take his business.

Unexpectedly, this time the maid said happily: "Give me a bowl, my sister-in-law is a cheerful person who sold me shrimp last time. I brought them home and they were all alive and kicking. I burned it with oil and the grandson was cute. have eaten."

"Xing Lao." The shrimps in the bucket can sell three bowls at most, and Gu Chunzhu did not skimp on her for a full bowl, and the aunt left cheerfully.

Then Gu Chunzhu also shouted in a throat, and many customers came to buy a ten-tailed early adopter. She also refused to come, and received a penny, and sold out the shrimp within an hour.

"Uncle Zheng, please help me look at the buckets and baskets. I'll buy some salt and oil." When selling prawns, Gu Chunzhu and the uncle had a good chat. He knew that his family lived in the town, and his stalls were dark. Just went back.

She was inconvenient to carry the basket and the wooden bucket and let him take care of it temporarily. Of course, Gu Chunzhu also generously gave the remaining five-tailed river shrimp to Uncle Zheng.