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

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Chapter 10 Fishing for Shrimp

Gu Chunzhu turned over and was caught by the silver in her palm. She woke up in pain, and when she saw the silver, she couldn't help but put it on the side of her teeth and bite gently.

it is true! Gu Chunzhu felt joy in her heart. She thought it was a dream that Su Wangqin gave her the money before she left, but who knew that when she woke up from the dream, she was really clutching the money tightly.

It means that Su Wangqin is relieved to let her manage the money, and also recognizes her as a person, which is the treatment that the original owner has never had.

She put away the money, turned her head and saw that only An An was lying on the bed, and Xiao Cheng was gone.

After getting dressed in a hurry, Gu Chunzhu saw Xiao Cheng in the stove, stepped on the wooden pier, and vigorously stirred the brown rice in the pot. Before it was cooked, he put the lid back on the pot and got off the wooden pier.

Xiaocheng, why did you get up to cook? Gu Chunzhu dared to speak out, for fear that the sound just now scared the child into the pot.

Xiaocheng turned his head to see Gu Chunzhu, his ears were slightly red, and he hesitated: Daddy told me to take care of you before going out. I'm the only man in the family. Dad can cook, so I can learn.

Good baby. Gu Chunzhu wanted to reach out and touch Xiaocheng's head.

This time, his hand was still empty, Xiao Cheng stood three meters away from Gu Chunzhu, this Xiao Jun blushed, like a little Xiang Gong who was being molested.

Gu Chunzhu laughed in his heart, thinking that he lived with his grandparents in his previous life, and he cooked by himself at the age of seven or eight. After all, his family was poor, so Xiaocheng should learn to do housework early, and she didn't stop her.

She said to Xiaocheng, Don't stuff too much firewood, and don't let the porridge overflow. Before An An gets up, my mother will go and mend her clothes.

Xiao Cheng nodded obediently.

Gu Chunzhu returned to the room, An An was still sleeping soundly, and there was still some residual temperature in the charcoal pot.

Before going to bed last night, this little girl, An An, refused to explain her life and death. Now the two little pigtails are messy and fluffy, hanging below her head. She still has the habit of sleeping with her arms pressed against her, and she slept with a blushing face.

Gu Chunzhu picked up the needle and thread he bought a few days ago and mended An An's clothes.

However, her stitches are really incomprehensible and crooked. Gu Chunzhu is ashamed for herself. It is true that modern people are not proficient in sewing techniques.

New three years, old three years, and another three years of sewing and mending, she has never lived.

When the second small hole was filled, Gu Chunzhu felt a little better. When she filled all the holes in a piece of clothing, An An also woke up.

Gu Chunzhu dressed her in the mended clothes, and seeing that her clothes were not so ragged, she re-combed her two pigtails, and took her to the kitchen to eat.

The porridge that Xiaocheng cooked for the first time was a little hard, and Gu Chunzhu and An An both enjoyed it very much, and both bowls were bottomed out.

Xiaocheng, did you all fish in the river before? Gu Chunzhu asked Xiaocheng when he was washing the dishes in the wooden tub after eating.

Well, big brother's house has fishing nets, but ours doesn't. Xiaocheng replied, meaning that Gu Chunzhu couldn't catch even if he wanted to fish.

But Gu Chunzhu wasn't thinking about fishing, so she continued to ask, Then what else is in the river, are there fish, turtles, and shrimp?

There are turtles and shrimps, but the shrimps are too small and the nets are too big. Although there are many rivers, they can't be caught. Xiaocheng broke Gu Chunzhu's thoughts again. He couldn't help but look up to see her disappointed expression. .

Unexpectedly, the round face showed a look of joy instead. Gu Chunzhu thought that shrimp was not used for fishing with fishing nets, but for fishing. It happened that when she was a child, what she often did at her grandmother's house was fishing for shrimp.

As for the fish hook... Gu Chunzhu thought of a substitute. After washing the three bowls, she smiled and said to Xiao Cheng, Take off your clothes, mother will make it up for you.

Xiaocheng looked at the repaired clothes that An An was wearing, and took off his coat shyly.

Gu Chunzhu sewed the clothes for him, gave An An to him with confidence, and went to work on her own little work. She hammered the needle for sewing clothes into the shape of a hook on the ground with a stone.

When she opened the vegetable garden yesterday, she had already picked up many earthworms and put them in a bowl with a gaping hole. She wanted to do this when she saw the fish brought back by Xiaocheng yesterday.

It's just that this needle costs five cents, which makes Gu Chunzhu feel a little distressed.

Hanging hooks, thin bamboo poles or longer firewood sticks, and floats made of chicken feather poles are all things that can be seen everywhere. She quickly made a fishing pole and brought a wooden basin.

The original owner was a lazy woman, and she never went to the river to wash clothes in her memory. Gu Chunzhu looked around and almost lost her way, and finally found the river.

In the morning, many women were washing clothes by the river, and Gu Chunzhu went upstream and sat on a large bluestone to catch shrimp.

Whose daughter-in-law is this, why haven't I seen it.

I don't know either. I'm afraid it's not stupid to be such an adult to go fishing like those dolls.

Who knows, wash your clothes quickly, and feed the pigs when you go back!

The voices of the women by the river entered Gu Chunzhu's ears, and Gu Chunzhu acted as if she hadn't heard them. It happened that the original owner was lazy and didn't go out often, and she didn't know these people.

Gu Chunzhu calmly prepared to fish for shrimp, she tore the earthworm into a small piece, put it on the hook, and then threw the hook with the floating forehead out, the shrimp hook sank, and her eyes looked at the buoy.

The women washing clothes by the river changed their clothes. Gu Chunzhu's buoy hadn't moved. She was extremely patient.

Well, I didn't frown.

After a while, the buoy was pulled a short distance away.

Hooked! Gu Chunzhu's lips curled into a smile, and he carefully lifted the thin bamboo pole out of the water, and there was indeed a cyan river shrimp hanging on the hook.

The river shrimp was caught by the hook of the shrimp, and its bowed body moved desperately, trying to break free from the hook.

When Gu Chunzhu was fishing for river prawns in his previous life, he used a net pocket with extremely fine meshes to hold it.

There was no net pocket now, so Gu Chunzhu stretched out the wooden barrel he brought, and the river shrimp fell into the wooden barrel, still struggling to beat inside.

Yeah, this shrimp can still be fished like this! A woman who was washing clothes saw the incredible western scenery, she put down her clothes and came over to see it.

Well, catch some shrimps to add pot vegetables to the house. Gu Chunzhu also replied, from now on, she will be a neighbor, and she is also happy to have a good relationship with everyone.

Just as he was talking, the shrimp in Gu Chun's bamboo bucket jumped alive, jumping half a foot high, and suddenly jumped out of the bucket.

Gu Chunzhu's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, so she hurriedly held the shrimp and threw it back into the wooden bucket. She scooped water from the river several times and put it into the wooden bucket with her hands, until the river water submerged the body of the shrimp, and the shrimp in the wooden bucket was comfortable. Swim up.

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