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

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Chapter 8 Going into the mountains again

Su Wangqin's eyes flashed complicatedly.

Mrs. Su glared at Gu Chunzhu fiercely and said scoldingly: "Our two girls talk, do you have the part to intervene? Besides, this family has to pay filial piety, I don't want you much."

When she turned her head to see Su Wangqin, she smiled like a flower, she took Su Wangqin's hand and said, "Boss, you are the most productive of these few children. The second son and the third son don't use it at home. I was expecting Xiaolai to be admitted to the show. He was so hard to go to school. Your uncle should also give him some game to taste."

"Mother, I hit two rabbits and didn't sell a few dollars. It was cold in winter and the children didn't have any cotton clothes on. Can we wait for the first time? We will definitely give it to you within three months." An An said with a red neck.

Upon hearing this, the old lady Su refused and shoved Su Wangqin. Su Wangqin was born as a soldier. Even if he limped, the chassis was very stable, but he was immobile.

Granny Su couldn’t push him, and shouted angrily: “You are a mother, and the mother also hurts you, can your winter coat lady lose you, I don’t care about this delicious lazy and two oil bottles , You give me a bucket of rice."

"Mother--" Su Wangqin's eyes were red.

"Don't call me my mother, I don't care, you are going to starve to death with your father." Mrs. Su shouted with a throat.

The red blood in Su Wangqin's eyes was even worse, and his face was embarrassed. Gu Chunzhu looked at her with her children in her eyes, and her eyes were exceptionally determined. Her children were going to starve to death. Is it necessary to support their living and wealthy parents?

"Okay, I will go to the mountain again tomorrow." Su Wangqin sneered lowly.

Mrs. Su resembled a discouraged ball, but her face was even more ugly. She pulled on Su Wangqin's sleeve and said, "How many of these people died in the mountains, do you have to protect these three people who eat rice? not us……"

"Mother!" Su Wangqin raised his voice, and Mrs. Su's words stopped abruptly.

"Hum, it's up to you, the mother can't control you anymore." Mrs. Su stomped on the ground a few times, and a few traces of dust floated, and she turned away when she was not satisfied.

The old lady Su left, Su Wangqin squatted on the ground, his eyes were even more red, Gu Chunzhu could also understand the torment in his heart, holding An An in the past and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, I will go into the mountain tomorrow, and I won't be hungry for your mother and son." Su Wangqin sighed, unwilling to say to Gu Chunzhuduo, stood up and walked into the stove.

Soon the smoke from the chimney of the hut rose.

Xiaocheng came back after playing outside for a while, and it was gratifying that he also carried a crucian carp in his hand, which was not big, and was half a palm wide.

"There is a fishing net in Da Zhuang's house. I helped a little. He gave me a small fish." Xiao Cheng handed the fish in his hand to Gu Chunzhu and gave a brief explanation.

Gu Chunzhu still feels that the child is a little introverted. She has nothing to say for the time being. She took the fish into the stove. Su Wangqin told her to look at the two children and was busy in the stove.

At lunch, Su's vegetable table was a little more beautiful, with a bowl of fish soup and a small dish of pickles. The staple food was still brown rice porridge and cold sweet potatoes.

Gu Chunzhu scooped up bowls of brown rice porridge for each of the two children. She habitually took a cold sweet potato, which was taken away by Su Wangqin when she was about to eat it.

"You drink porridge." He said, half a sweet potato entered his mouth, cheek gang said bulgingly.

"Hey, good." Gu Chunzhu scooped up a small half bowl of brown rice porridge and ate it. Su Wangqin looked at her and scooped a shallow bowl of thin porridge, and got up to prepare more for her. Stopped by Gu Chunzhu, she waved her hand and said, "No, I can't drink anymore. I have a few rounds of flesh on my body. I'm thinner."

Seeing what she said seriously, Su Wangqin did not insist anymore.

A bowl of brown rice porridge is served with sour pickles. Gu Chunzhu eats it with relish. After eating, she picked the fish and sent it to An'an and Xiaocheng's bowl. Although the fish was small, it was also nutritious.

Looking at An An and Xiao Cheng's thin, concave face, Gu Chunzhu asked Su Wangqin: "Wang brother, you said if we can grow some vegetables in our yard, the children only eat brown rice and don't eat meat or grow meat."

Su Wangqin was stunned by Gu Chunzhu's sudden call.

He put down the bowl in his hand and replied: "Then I will open the ground in the yard in the afternoon. You can go to Fusaozi's house next door to borrow some vegetable seedlings. It is best to drop the seedlings after the rain has drizzled in the sky. ."

"Got it." Gu Chunzhu burst into a smiling face and continued to tickle the children.

She did not live a hard life in her previous life. When she was a child, she lived in the country with her grandparents. When her grandparents went to work, she worked alone.

Later, she returned to her parents' house in the city and added four children to her family, which was also a family for the birth of her son. But because she stayed in her grandparents' home until she was a teenager, she was not close to her parents, even bad.

High school started by earning living expenses on its own, as did college tuition and living expenses.

After meeting Chen Chong, Chen Chong has a family that is not as good as her. He is also known as the Phoenix Man. The family and children rely on him to help him. But Gu Chunzhu had a sympathetic meaning to him.

In a brand-new metropolis, the two people earned three houses and a BMW car. Gu Chunzhu, who had to eat hard, had eaten it. Even if he came to the backward ancient times, Gu Chunzhu has never been decadent.

She believes that as long as she is hard-working, the family will be able to live a good life together.

After lunch, the sun outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the people were warm.

Gu Chunzhu looked at how it would not rain today, and simply burned hot water to wash the hair of the two children. As she expected, An An’s hair washing water was like a stinky ditch, and he washed five pots. Water, the washed water is only a little clearer.

"An An went to sit there and dried her hair before getting up." Gu Chunzhu moved a small pier to An An and let her sit there, with her head hanging down like a dried seaweed.

Solved one, Gu Chunzhu called Xiaocheng over again.

Xiaocheng is a slightly older child, much better than An An’s knotted hair, Gu Chunzhu moved him in the basin with agility, grabbed the grass and ash and scrubbed him. The poor poor family didn't even have soap horns, Gu Chunzhu also made a note in his heart, and next time he went to town to buy some.

"Dad, An An is so hot, think of it." An An soft voice protested, spoiling towards Su Wangqin who was reclaiming the vegetable garden in the courtyard.

"Come on, listen to your mother's words, don't get up, your hair is dried to let your mother put a braid on you." Su Wangqin stopped the **** and turned back to show An An's white teeth.