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

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Chapter 32 Changes

By the way, this was sent by the second child, and he apologized to me without thinking and said to add vegetables to the child. Su Wangqin said while rubbing his face in confusion.

Hearing Gu Chunzhu sneer a few times, he asked in a panic, What happened to the people over there?

Gu Chunzhu told him everything Qiu's did today. Without adding oil and vinegar, it can be seen that what Qiu's did cannot be offset by a bowl of pickles.

Why are you bullying people like this! Su Wangqin slammed the dough into the wooden basin, rubbing the flour on his hands, I'll send it back!

Why send it back? I've already asked Mrs. Qiu to apologize to Xiaocheng. Besides, we haven't taken anything from the house, and a bowl of pickles is not too much.

Hearing what Gu Chunzhu said, Su Wangqin thought about it and continued to knead the dough, as if this surface was a tool for him to vent his anger, and he kneaded it very hard.

When his dough was kneaded, Gu Chunzhu's stuffing was also mixed, just as someone from the Su family brought pickles, she added a small bowl of stuffing with pickled lard residue.

After that, it was noon after rolling out the dumpling wrappers and making the dumplings. The two children were not very hungry after eating snacks and lard residue. They washed their hands and sat up to eat until the dumplings were out of the pot.

It's delicious...hot... An An took a dumpling, ate it with the soup, and spit it out, her mouth was red and moist, and there were tears in her eyes.

You're so impatient that you can't eat hot tofu. Gu Chunzhu teased her, took a white porcelain spoon, scooped up the dumplings and blew them before feeding them into An An's little mouth, who was too busy to speak. .

It tastes good. Su Wangqin took a sip of dumplings with a happy smile on his face.

Gu Chunzhu fed An An and ate two and tasted it himself. The dumplings filled with cabbage and lard residue were full of juice and seemed to be wrapped in meat, and the dumplings filled with pickled lard residue were slightly sour and refreshing.

She stopped after eating eight, and put the dumplings in the bowl into Xiaocheng's bowl.

Xiaocheng raised his phoenix eyes and glanced at Gu Chunzhu lightly, You can eat by yourself, I have enough.

You can protect yourself and us when you are full and grow stronger. You are the pillar of the family. Gu Chunzhu kindly reached out to touch Xiao Cheng's head, but this time he didn't hide.

An An also needs to grow stronger. An An, who was eating dumplings with her head down, raised her head, and Xiao Naiyin said firmly.

This provoked Su Wangqin to scratch her nose and joked, If a girl is too strong, she won't be able to get married. Just eat enough for An An and try her best to look good.

Are you insinuating that you are fat? Gu Chunzhu stood up and hummed. She went to the stove and used a bowl to pack up ten raw dumplings to send to Sister-in-law Fu's house.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Su Wangqin standing behind her. He lowered his head as if he had made a mistake, Chunzhu, did I say something wrong? I didn't say you were sorry, I was just joking with An An.

Brother Wang, I'm also joking with you, don't let me go, I want to deliver dumplings to Sister-in-law Fu. Gu Chunzhu held the bowl in one hand and covered his lips with the other and chuckled.

How could she be such a hypocritical person, an older woman lives in her core.

Seeing her normal appearance, Su Wangqin sat back to eat dumplings in fear, and watched Gu Chunzhu go out until he found that the two children were staring at him.

Father, mother is getting better now. An An swallowed a dumpling and praised Gu Chunzhu greatly.

An An's obedient mother will always be so good. Su Wangqin's eyes were deep.

Xiaocheng just buried his head in eating dumplings and didn't interrupt, thinking: It's just that she has become too much...

Gu Chunzhu stood outside the door of Sister-in-law Fu's courtyard and shouted, she answered in the room, but came out very quickly.

Seeing the dumplings in Gu Chunzhu's hands, she refused, I agreed because I was afraid that you would not accept my semolina. You really brought me dumplings.

The raw ones haven't been cooked yet. I thought that Da Zhuang didn't deliver the cooked ones until the afternoon after leaving school. Gu Chunzhu knew that although Sister Fu's family was good, she was a housekeeper, and she would leave good things to the only one. My son eats it, so I specially brought the raw dumplings here.

Sister-in-law Fu declined, Da Zhuang wants to eat, and I, the mother, will not treat him badly.

I asked you to give me the vegetable seedlings twice. I have one more thing to ask you today. I'm embarrassed to speak if you don't accept it. It's an important matter. Barely accepted.

She stared at Gu Chunzhu, as if she couldn't say anything important and returned the dumplings to her.

It's like this. I bought cotton cloth and cotton in the town, and I'm going to make two jackets for Xiaocheng and An'an. But my needlework is not good. It's very cold today. Sister-in-law, give me some money. Come up with an idea, who am I looking for to make clothes?

She frowned and said the truth, she was barely able to sew a hole, and it was too difficult for her to make clothes.

Sister Fu thought about it and really thought of someone.

She entered the house and took the dumplings first, then dragged Gu Chunzhu out, Yingziniang, don't you remember, her husband died on the battlefield, the mother and daughter depended on each other for life, her mother was an embroiderer, and she also learned a pair of good ones. Craftsmanship, I even made her a bellyband, it looks good with embroidered flowers! As she spoke, Sister Fu's cheeks also became hot.

You can make clothes, how much money do you need? Gu Chunzhu asked.

It's all from a village that doesn't charge any money, just send some brown rice, maybe ten pounds of brown rice for two jackets. Sister Fu did the math.

Sister-in-law Fu looked at Gu Chunzhu carefully, she didn't know how much money their family had made now and would be reluctant to give up the ten kilograms of brown rice. Seeing that Gu Chunzhu's face had not changed, she felt more at ease.

Ten kilograms of brown rice is only thirty cents, which is much cheaper than the processing money of nearly one or two cents of silver in a clothing store.

Gu Chunzhu grinned, Sister-in-law, I'll go get the cloth and cotton first. Is the brown rice ready before giving it?

Well, give it when you're done. Cover things up. Yingziniang doesn't want people to know that she takes over the job of making clothes. She is cold and doesn't like to be in contact with people. Sister Fu instructed, she was waiting outside Gu Chunzhu's yard. .

Gu Chunzhu took the cloth and cotton and put it in the back basket and carried it out.

Seeing so many eyeballs, Mrs. Fu was about to fall off. She touched the cotton cloth and said, How can you make two jackets with such a big piece? This is two sets, right?

It's two sets, I'm wrong.

It's estimated to be 16 pounds of brown rice, the jacket is a bit more expensive, and the cotton pants are simple and cheap. Sister Fu repeated the number, Gu Chunzhu kept nodding her head and said that she had no objection, and then she continued: It is also necessary to make two sets of Yingzi Niang. I don't know if I have time, but I'll tell you.

Thank you, sister-in-law. Gu Chunzhu followed Mrs. Fu to Yingzi's parents' house.

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