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

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Chapter 85—Learn Words Again

Seeing that the old lady Su was gone, Gu Chunzhu said with a lifted face: "Wang, I didn't hit Su Duoer."

The woman's explanation was really simple and clear. Su Wangqin looked at her with black eyes, but Gu Chunzhu turned her head away, and she didn't need to explain what she didn't do.

Back in the house, Gu Chunzhu remembered that the candied fruit he bought from a family hadn't been taken out for two small ones, and he thought of going to Qiu's account to forget it!

Gu Chunzhu took the oil paper bag holding the sugar gourd, stood in front of An An, and nodded her little nose and asked, "Little fellow, is your mother stinking now?"

An An shook his head, and the black grape's eyes were already fixed on the oil paper bag.

"Mother bought sweet things." Xiao Ling's extra-spirit, so happy that Gu Chunzhu unwrapped the oil paper, and handed her a bunch of red sugar-coated sugar gourds.

"Let's go, let's send a string to my brother." Gu Chunzhu took An'an's hand. An An's millet teeth had already intently chewed the sugar gourd, which was completely pulled by Gu Chunzhu.

Xiaocheng wrote words on the wooden board that Su Wangqin made for him. On a board, he could write about twenty words. After writing, the front was dry and recycled again.

"Come on, Xiaocheng, don't rush to practice writing first, eat a candied gourd." Gu Chunzhu handed the candied gourd past.

"Okay." Although there was a response, Xiaocheng refused to hold the brush in his right hand, so he passed it with his left hand and took the sugar gourd in a weird posture.

Seeing him so attentive, Gu Chunzhu was really afraid that he would become a nerd in the future.

Gu Chunzhu looked at the thousand-character text set aside and asked Xiaocheng, "Can the book be borrowed from my mother?"

"Well." Xiaocheng licked his candied gourd away from his head and saw that Gu Chunzhu was not so focused when he turned over the book. He looked at Gu Chunzhu from time to time.

"Ma'am won't break your books, it's just recognizing words." Gu Chunzhu pierced her careful thought with a word.

Gu Chunzhu couldn't see the third sentence of the thousand-character text.

She pointed to a word and asked Xiaocheng modestly: "How do you pronounce this word?"

"Years, how old are you."

"It turns out that the year-old character looks like this, it's really complicated." Gu Chunzhu scratched his head. This traditional character is really not easy to learn. The current simplified characters are all those that are particularly difficult to write.

Gu Chunzhu looked at this year-old word more and wanted to write it down.

"It's easier to remember if you write on the board." Xiao Cheng handed over the board and the writing brush generously, but Gu Chunzhu's posture was quite different.

The teacher who took the Chinese class had a lecture on how to hold a brush. She also held an egg and practiced for a long time.

A traditional Chinese character of “year-old” fell on a wooden board, but it was not very nice to write. Gu Chunzhu scratched her red face, and later he had to practice the characters if he had the conditions. See you!

"What about this? What is this word?"

"Li, Lishui's Li!"

Every time Xiaocheng said one, Gu Chunzhu would have an expression of sudden enlightenment. It turned out that these words knew her. She didn't recognize them and changed them. She wrote it several times and memorized it.

Seeing that Gu Chunzhu only asked for individual words, Xiao Cheng frowned and asked, "Are you able to read other characters in front of you?"

"Of course, I don't believe it. I read it to you again. Cough cough...... The world is yellow, the universe is flooded. The sun and the moon are full of stars, Chen Su is listed. The cold comes and goes, the autumn harvest and winter hide..." Gu Chunzhu also read a few words to He listened, Xiaocheng's face appeared unbelievable.

"So let's learn from each other, what do these two words say?" Xiao Cheng thought of a good idea, and asked Gu Chunzhu by pointing at the word "Xia Ling".

"Xia Xing, the name of Xia Xing, is famous from far and near." Gu Chunzhu couldn't give much deep explanation, so he briefly introduced the literal meaning.

"Then, what about this..." Xiaocheng asked again with pleasure.

Gu Chunzhu was asked to be very beautiful, knowing that a book can close her relationship with Xiaocheng, and when it was time for hairpins, she should buy one.

At this time, An An quietly took a bite of Xiaocheng's candied gourd placed on the table, but was seen by Gu Chunzhu and hurriedly said: "There is a little mouse that steals food!"

"Brother, I'll take a bite." An An shrinked her small neck and chewed in her mouth. Her own sugar gourd had long become a stick, and the seeds of hawthorn didn't see her spit out.

Xiaocheng directly took the sugar gourd and stuffed it into the hand of An An, a little greedy cat.

"Okay!" An An got the sugar gourd and immediately sat down on the wooden pier and ate it. This time she dared not eat so fast, nibbling at the sugar coat.

Su Wangqin chopped bamboo from the mountain and came back to see the mother and the child still tirelessly nibbling the book. The little daughter sat on the wooden pier and nibbling the sugar gourd.

With a smile in his black eyes, he began to cut the baskets, but he didn't expect Gu Chunzhu to be literate.

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Wangqin was naturally going to show up with Gu Chunzhu at home. It happened to be the day to go to the county seat. However, the shrimps collected were obviously much less, only worth two barrels.

Gu Chunzhu asked Su Wangqin to pick a pole to send two buckets to the county. She only left a bowl and sent it to the bun shop aunt. The rest of her basket was the food of Fusister-in-law's family and eggs of the chrysanthemum family.

"Who is outside?" As he was about to go out, Gu Chunzhu saw a figure in front of Chaifang.

"It's my second brother. I'll go and see." Su Wangqin's thick eyebrows twisted, and he took the shoulders off his shoulders and walked to the door of Caimen to see what happened.

Gu Chunzhu's brows tightened, fearing that this second old Su was as muddy as Qiu.

Maybe he unloaded the door and spilled the manure yesterday, and he came to revenge early in the morning. After Su Wangqin opened the fire door, he found a neat pile of firewood outside.

"So kind?" Gu Chunzhu's surprised exit felt that it was too bad for him to think of Su Shouqin.

Su Wangqin and Su Shouqin stood together and raised their heads higher than him. Their eyebrows were similar, but the spirits of the two were completely different.

I don't know what they said. Su Wangqin patted Su Shouqin's shoulder and nodded in understanding.

Gu Chunzhu looked at them and said for a while, then went out carrying his basket and urged, "Wang, we should go."

"Sister-in-law, yesterday's things are not right, don't go to your heart." Su Shouqin hung his head in a straight face, saw a pile of firewood on the ground, and quickly hugged a bundle, "I will move in for you, hello Go to the stall in the town early."

"Well, thank you for the firewood." Gu Chunzhu didn't smile but didn't hate this Su second son.

When he left, Gu Chunzhu deliberately locked the door, fearing that in the event of Qiu's revenge, two small parry could not hold back, and then walked to the town with Su Wangqin.