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

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Chapter 60 Winter clothes are ready

Gu Chunzhu's hand hurt so much that she threw the dead dog-like Qiu away. Qiu was supported by several villagers, and her swollen mouth was still drooling, Bitch... slut!

She was about to go up and kick two more feet and was stopped by Li Zheng, he persuaded: Wangqin's family, it's ours who listened to Qiu's instigation, you beat and scolded and scolded it, so as not to get hurt. already.

Well, okay, the children are still waiting for me at home, I'll go first. Gu Chunzhu gave Li Zheng a bit of face, she calmly rubbed her swollen palms, picked up the pole, and hurried toward the Go to the village.

The voices of the villagers behind her came into her ears one after another, and Gu Chunzhu didn't listen to her.

If he hadn't met Boss Long, he would have been caught and beaten today. Gu Chunzhu's eyes darkened as he thought about it, and he wished he could fly home as soon as possible.

Back at home, the door of the firewood was open, and the lock on the door of the firewood had been taken off.

Gu Chunzhu quietly pushed the door open, thinking that the two children were still in the room and did not go out.

I heard the two children talking in the back room, and An An's little milk voice came, Why hasn't my mother come back yet? My mother said she would not go for a day, and she lied again.

Are you hungry? She will be back. Xiaocheng said with certainty after questioning with concern.

I'm not hungry, I used to eat sweet potatoes, but now my mother gives us brown rice, and An An's stomach is full! An An said, pulling up her clothes and giving her a little swollen belly to her. exposed.

An'an, you can't do this! Xiaocheng reprimanded his sister like a little adult.

Gu Chunzhu hurriedly put down the pole outside the yard and went to dress An An. When An An saw her smile, her eyes narrowed into a seam, Come back, come back!

Gu Chunzhu tucked her inner clothes into her trousers, and straightened her clothes before continuing to teach her a lesson, saying, You can't expose your belly in the future, you will have to take bitter medicine when you are sick.

An An, don't get sick, An An, don't take bitter medicine, An An is wrong. An An said three times in a row, wrapping around Gu Chunzhu's neck to please, her small hands were cold.

Is it cold? Did Mrs. Zhuang cook brown rice porridge for you at noon? Gu Chunzhu put An An's little hand in his palm and breathed a sigh of heat before asking.

An An's eyes blinked and she nodded vigorously.

After eating, Gu Chunzhu touched the heads of the two children. She saw the cold charcoal pot and the temperature in the room, and asked Xiao Cheng, Why didn't Da Zhuang Niang let her burn the charcoal pot for you today? How cold!

It's not cold either, the bed is warm. Xiao Cheng lay on the bed, his eyelashes drooping slightly, leaving a small shadow on his eyelids.

This child is really sensible and heartbreaking. Gu Chunzhu touched the bed, but there was not much heat.

She changed her rhetoric: My sister is still young. If she catches a cold and catches a cold, she has to see a doctor to prescribe medicine. This medical treatment is much more expensive than this charcoal fire, and you can still earn money from the charcoal fire.

Got it! Xiao Cheng pursed his lips.

It was getting darker outside, and Gu Chunzhu lit the oil lamp, which made the room dimly lit.

She took out two meat buns from her arms, and it was already cold to the touch. The main reason was that the matter that the Qiu family caused was delayed, and Gu Chunzhu scolded the Qiu family in his heart.

You stay in the back room, Mother will go and warm up the buns for you to eat. After Gu Chunzhu ordered the charcoal basin, the temperature in the back room was a little warmer, and she went to the stove with the buns.

I took out a small handful of brown rice from the rice jar and cooked porridge, put it on the bamboo steamed vegetable rack, and put the two meat buns on it for steaming. Suddenly, I remembered the oil paper buns that Sister Gui gave, and Gu Chunzhu immediately took them out. .

Open the oiled paper bag, there are several pieces of braised pork, two pieces of chicken and one or two pieces of beef in sauce.

Gu Chunzhu put these into a small bowl and steamed them on the vegetable steaming rack.

While sitting at dinner, there was a knock on the door.

Xiaochengniang! Xiaochengniang! Luo Xinlan stood at the door of the firewood house, and could see a slender figure, whose voice was soft like a cat's meow, if it wasn't for Gu Chunzhu's good ears, he might not have heard it.

She went out from the stove, and just stayed in front of the stove, she shrank her neck and shivered.

Yingziniang, why don't you push the door and come in? It's not locked. Gu Chunzhu looked at Luo Xinlan with a shy look on his face, he was carrying a very large bag, and he came here at night, and 80% stepped on her. what is it for.

Gu Chunzhu dragged her into the back room, and the two little guys raised their heads from the bed and watched silently.

Luo Xinlan was pulled into the room and it was a bit chilly. She put her burden on the table and took a bowl of hot water handed over by Gu Chunzhu. She held the bowl to warm her hands and said softly, It's the winter clothes that are ready. .

Then I'll open it up and take a look. Gu Chunzhu said and opened the big bag.

Inside is a gray-blue jacket and cotton pants with very fine stitches, and a small piece of lifelike bamboo is embroidered on the front of the shirt. The other set is a slightly smaller peach-colored jacket and cotton trousers, with three peach flowers embroidered on the placket.

Gu Chunzhu's hand couldn't help touching the embroidery, tsk tsk admiring: Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good, this makes you embroider the clothes, it will take a lot of time for you.

It's easy, no trouble. Luo Xinlan took a sip of hot water and saw that Gu Chunzhu was happy, and she was happy too.

By the way, 16 catties of brown rice, I'll go to the kitchen to get it for you. Gu Chunzhu was reluctant to put down the clothes in his hand, thinking of the reward for Luo Xinlan.

Went in a hurry.

Luo Xinlan sat on the bench and waited, looking kindly at the two children, one big and one small, on the bed, secretly admiring how well the two children were born.

Seeing how clean they looked and the charcoal fire burning in the back room, she said in her heart that the rumors were unbelievable, and it was clear that Wang Qin's family treated these two children better than her own.

After a while, Gu Chunzhu came back empty-handed. She embarrassedly said, Yingziniang, the brown rice is only five pounds, I'm afraid it's not enough.

Luo Xinlan's face darkened, and he tightened the handkerchief in his hand.

After all, it was the first time to do business, and Gu Chunzhu also knew that it was not easy to take credit. She took out a string of copper plates from her pocket and allocated fifty coins to her, Yingziniang, I won't give you brown rice anymore, I'll give it to you. Is fifty pennies worth it?

Too many. Luo Xinlan declined.

The reason for harvesting brown rice is because farmers farm every year, and they sell them to the grain store for two and a half cents a pound at most. Luo Xinlan’s husband died, and her in-laws have no land. It is better to go to the grain store to sell brown rice than to directly ask people to collect brown rice. Good deal.

But if Gu Chunzhu gave Luo Xinlan a discount of three cents a pound from the grain store, Luo Xinlan would take advantage.

It's alright, take it. Your clothes are better than those in the clothing store. Besides, you pay for the embroidery, and the more money is used for embroidery. Gu Chunzhu took the jacket and touched it, especially the embroidery, which was really Really can't put it down.

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