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

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Chapter 68—To make dumplings

At night, Gu Chunzhu's mother and son were busy preparing rice **** in the stove after eating.

"Mother, how do you make this? I can't rub it round." An An's sleeves were rolled up, his mouth pouted, and the little white dough in his hand was still a strange shape.

"Mum, that's it, you need to work hard." Gu Chunzhu took it over and rubbed it in his palm for nothing.

Pull a hole in it and put the stuffed sesame and syrup into it, and slowly pinch it back.

Xiaocheng has learned to look like Gu Chunzhu and made a not-so-round one, which is also a dumpling anyway. The stuffing is also well wrapped. He waved the dumpling in his hand, "Sister, look at me!"

"Brother and mother are both, I won't." An An's small mouth muttered.

Gu Chunzhu pulled the opinionated little guy in front of her and helped her make a dumpling.

"I made rice balls! I made rice balls! Giggle..." A silver bell-like laughter spread out far away from the thatched house.

In the night, a person walking against the cold wind was approaching the thatched hut.

The door of the stove was pushed open, and the cold air outside entered, and Gu Chunzhu shivered.

The little guys froze for a moment before they reacted. An An jumped off the bench and plunged into Su Wangqin's arms, "Dad, Daddy, you are finally back."

"Don't come, Dad's arms are cold, wait for An'an." Su Wangqin said, rubbing his hands, hurriedly closing the door of the stove, and limping to sit in front of the stove with still warm temperature.

"How come back, have you eaten?" Gu Chunzhu put down his hands and kneaded half of the dough.

"After eating, Minger would like to come back without going to work on the winter solstice." Su Wangqin warmed up for a while and held An'an up high and kissed her on her small face.

"Cough, dad tie, beard on his face." An An's little hand touched Su Wangqin's beard.

Gu Chunzhu saw that he hadn't seen him for nearly six or seven days this time. His lips grew a lot of blue stubble, which looked even more masculine.

"What are you doing?" Su Wangqin's dark eyes fell on Gu Chunzhu's face, and she was half a circle thinner.

"Tang Yuan, made the winter solstice to eat." Gu Chunzhu grabbed the dough and squeezed it into the filling and pinched it back. When Su Wangqin was watching the two children's white paws with white flour on them, she said again: " I washed their hands clean, not dirty."

An An also rubbed Su Wangqin's neck with a showy tone: "An An will also make dumplings!"

Su Wangqin "Oh?"

An An broke free in his arms and continued to reach Gu Chunzhu in front of them. The two of them made a dumpling for Su Wangqin.

This is Jin Gui's white face, this woman really hurts the child!

He looked in his eyes, scooped a spoonful of water in the water tank to wash his hands, and joined the team making rice balls.

"Is this powder too soft?" Su Wangqin's thick brow frowned. How does this feel completely different from the bun powder?

Gu Chunzhu covered his mouth and smiled, he might as well do well as Xiaocheng.

"Daddy is like this!" Xiaocheng raised a first sight of the dumplings in his hands to show him, revealing two tiger teeth, which added a little childishness to his old Xiaojun's face.

Even the little guy did better than himself, and Su Wangqin's consciousness stood aside.

"Brother Wang, wait for it. Originally, this dumpling was made tomorrow. I thought Minger would give it to you early in the morning and it would start tonight." Gu Chunzhu rubbed An'an's noodles a few more times and filled it with stuffing. The collocation is perfect.

This feeling of being remembered made Su Wangqin feel the throbbing that he had never had before.

He looked at Gu Chunzhu under the oil lamp, his slender neck slightly bent, and a hair tied in a bun hung down on his ear, making her stubbornness weakened a bit, and it looked like it made a little gentleness.

Su Wangqin's throat rolled, and he was restless, and said quickly: "I'll go out first, go out."

He hid in the back room and came out after a while, and asked Gu Chunzhu, "Is the two cotton-padded jackets on the bed made for the children?" The light in his eyes flickered.

Looking at the two children, one big and one small, Su Wangqin also blamed himself.

"Well, I plan to make a thicker set for them a few years ago." Gu Chunzhu said seriously.

She never regarded herself as a stepmother of a child, and was born again with two such cute children. She regarded all this as a gift from God to herself.

A soft "huh" has exhausted all the complex emotions in Su Wangqin's heart.

After a bowl of white noodles and stuffing were made into dumplings, it was not too early in the night. I was afraid that the two little guys would not have cooked her food, and the two little guys did not make trouble.

Gu Chunzhu threw a semi-wet gauze on it, ready to get up and eat it.

A family of four squeezed in a bed was particularly warm. Gu Chunzhu slept very well this night. Su Wangqin woke up several times and looked at the leaking house with remorse.

The ability to march in wars accumulated over the years has no use. There is no point in making money to support the family. Gu Chunzhu is now turned upside down.

Early the next morning, Gu Chunzhu smelled the porridge when he got up.

"Wang brother, you're so good at home." Gu Chunzhu picked up the porridge bowl and drank it. The warm porridge ate the stomach, and the whole person warmed up.

Su Wangqin smiled and drank all the porridge silently.

The two men were going to set up a stall in the town together. Su Wangqin carried the bucket of river prawns on his back.

I thought Gu Chunzhu had reduced its weight. Who knew Gu Chunzhu pulled out a basket and carried straw, which was filled with eggs.

Seeing that he was curious, Gu Chunzhu walked and told him everything, including those who sold vegetable recipes and got three or two silvers, and he and his sister-in-law negotiated to sell eggs for her.

Along the way someone was talking and quickly walked to the town.

After starting the stall, many customers will ask the price of the egg when they come to buy the shrimp. Gu Chunzhu who has not asked will also take the initiative to raise it.

"Egg fried shrimp meat is also delicious. Would you like some shrimp?"

"Sister, look at my eggs, all of them are very clean, they are the eggs laid by the old hen, and they are big."

"By the way, I'll order some eggs. I'll go home and fry everything."

Su Wangqin stood on one side and looked at Gu Chunzhu with glowing eyes. Now she is more at ease in starting a business. Uncle Zheng touched Su Wangqin.

He smiled sympathetically: "Where did the younger brother find such a virtuous wife?"

"Fate." Su Wangqin crouched next to Uncle Zheng and talked to him, but he touched the tip of his nose without showing traces. Can he say that he bought it for twelve silver?