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

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The carriage passed the edge of the black-faced Xuanyuan, and drove out for a hundred meters. The old lady Su took the hand of Gu Chunzhu in a panic, and there was some trembling in the words: "Elder daughter-in-law, that is the prince, you are like this Is it too disrespectful to talk to the prince?"

"Mother, no harm." Gu Chunzhu took Mrs. Su's hand and watched that she would still care about herself. Obviously, she had put aside some things about Su Duo'er.

Mrs. Su still frowned deeply, and An An, who was on her side, persuaded: "Grandma, even though she is a prince, he also gave us a hundred thousand two in order to let this storm pass. It’s not ten thousand two hundred thousand. He’s not a good person. My brother and I don’t depend on him."

"This kid, that's your dear!" Mrs. Su said disapprovingly.

At the beginning, I just knew that the two children were the prince and grandson, so that she was speechless. Recalling that she was so bad with these two real golden pimples when she was a child, she felt particularly guilty in her heart. Fortunately, she made up for it later.

"My father is your son, not him." An An murmured in disappointment. Since the last time she saw the true face of Xuanyuan, she never called him a father.

"Ah, you girl is really stubborn..." said Mrs. Su with a sigh.

Gu Chunzhu knew that Mrs. Su lived in the village all the year round. Although sometimes it was quite spicy, but her knowledge was limited after all, and there was nothing complicated in her heart.

She changed the way and said to Mrs. Su: "Mother, you also said that His Royal Highness is the biological father of An'an and Xiaocheng, how could he offend him because of my sentence. Let's say we are on line with him Grasshopper, what would he do to us?"

"It is said that those nobles are generous." Old Mr. Su murmured.

The carriage quickly reached the gate of the General's Mansion. Gu Chunzhu helped Mrs. Su to get out of the car. Her footsteps were a bit vain. Her face was okay. She held a word in her mouth and wanted to ask Gu Chunzhu whether Su Duoer was alive or dead, but when it came to her mouth, she couldn't tell. Her old lady really had no face to ask.

Old lady Su returned to the yard, and Gu Chunzhu and An An followed, and Gu Chunzhu greeted her and said: "Go and change the old lady's red clothes. I remember a batch of maroon cloth made clothes half a month ago. of."

"There is such a thing as for my wife." The next man quickly went to get it.

"This is a lot of age. What red clothes do you wear? It's humiliating." Old lady Su said shamefully. The red clothes just came over and I liked it, but I can't think of my age. .

"Something you can't wear. The clothes you wear are just for the people. You can wear them with confidence. An'an and I are going to wear some celebrations. Today is a good day for our general's palace."

Gu Chunzhu said this, and Mrs. Su didn't refute it, watching the mother go back to the hospital to get dressed.

It was only this man who put on a new reddish-brown dress, and Mrs. Su's rough hand touched the clothes several times or was still a bit tweaked, and finally put on the clothes under the urging of the man.

Gu Chunzhu they waited in front of the General's Mansion after they put on their clothes, and looked at Mrs. Su. It was all right, so returning to the mansion was just changing their clothes, so as not to let Long Boss and Ling Xiao wait too long.

In the distance, I saw old lady Su coming over with her little feet. She was dressed in a maroon dress, which made her look better, and she looked at her ruddy wrinkles. A combed, smooth and round bun with a low-key and restrained jasmine hairpin on it. Looking closely at this head, it is also a first-class good thing. At a glance, this is a rich old lady who came out.

"Ma'am so beautiful to wear." Gu Chunzhu praised.

Mrs. Su was so ashamed that her head was about to hang down on the tip of her shoe, and hummed and said, "I wear this color or I used to wear it when I was a girl. You make me more ashamed."

"Grandma looks good, look at my mother wearing Zhenghong, I am wearing water red, and it looks like a family." An An also looked at the head of the old lady Su, and said flatteringly.

The old lady Su looked up and looked at the ladies, but they all wore like lanterns.

She also followed Gu Chunzhu and they got on the carriage, and the carriage arrived unobstructed along the way.

Vulgar.

Wei Xingzhi's mother and son, Long Boss and Ling Xiao sat in the elegant room. Because Gu Chunzhu's family hadn't come, they simply had some snacks, lotus cake, pudding milk balls, fruit platter... all the snacks were exquisite. Don't give up.

Ling Xiao and Long Boss simply tasted it but couldn't stop. When Gu Chunzhu arrived, the plate was almost empty.

"Madam, across the brazier, our family will be free from disasters this year.

Ms. Miao prepared a copper basin early, with charcoal fire in it. Gu Chunzhu walked and broke her leg. An An also jumped over. Gu Chunzhu helped her, otherwise the little girl would step on the carbon After receiving a blame from her mother, An An threw out her tongue.

Only the old lady Su said something in her pious mouth, and then she crossed the brazier.

After crossing the brazier, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers.

"Guests are waiting upstairs, then the old slave will arrange to serve food in the kitchen." Ms. Miao Miao said next to Gu Chunzhu, walked into the kitchen with Gu Chunzhu's approval, she looked more and more down Generous, it doesn't look like a wife who came out to serve people in the deep courtyard.

Gu Chunzhu took the old lady Su and An An to the Ya room. Soon after sitting down, a second child came to serve the dishes. One plate after another was the signature dish of vulgar and elegant.

Gu Chunzhu looked at Ling Xiao’s eyes and was about to fall on the plate and introduced it, “This is a roast duck with fruit trees. Roast the duck in the barbecue stove of fruit trees and cut them one by one by the excellent chef Come down, the breast meat is particularly good, fat and not greasy. It is eaten with burrito and shredded green onion and this sauce, take a bite..."

"Okay, everyone won't taste it for yourself, and it will delay the time for the grandfather to eat." The boss Long Chun was overwhelmed by Gu Chunzhu's saliva, and it was unbearable to listen to what she said.

He interrupted Gu Chunzhu with a word, and reached out and rolled one, dipped in the sauce and put it in his mouth. After chewing, he smashed his mouth twice, "It’s good, it’s delicious, this duck is for me. Take one back for my mother to eat."

"Everything will do." Gu Chunzhu said with a smile.

"Huh! Turned?" The dragon boss looked at Gu Chunzhu with a surprised look. This little woman has always been stingy. He knows that this vulgar and elegant dish is very valuable. As far as this fruit-roasted duck is concerned, a maximum of ten can be made in a day, and you can't eat it if you arrive late.

"This time, I have relied on the help of Brother Long and Brother Ling Xiao. Naturally, what do you need to say is, I am here to honor everyone with a glass of wine." Gu Chunzhu picked up the vulgar and sweet-scented osmanthus, which is fragrant but not easy. Intoxicating, women can drink too.