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

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Chapter One Poor Family

The north wind was blowing loudly outside, making the house tremble.

In fact, the house of Su Boss’s house is not a house. He cut a few old bamboos and used them as beams. The house is made of mud, the roof is made of straw, and even the window curtains are made of grass.

This wind might be even stronger, even the people who were leading the house were blown away.

Under the whine of the wind, a sobbing little puppet-like voice rang softly, and a pair of cold little hands squeezed the clothes of the person beside him, "Brother, I am hungry."

A pair of younger brothers and sisters shrunk in the corner of the wall, the big ones wrapped in the small ones, snuggling each other to keep warm.

Hearing what the little said, the big one stabbed in his arms for a while, and found a piece of leftover cold sweet potato with a slap in the hands of a little child, enough to swallow two or three.

"Hurry up." Big swallowed, squeezed the sweet potato firmly into the small hand, looked at the man on the bed, and touched his hungry tummy.

Be patient, wait until she gets up and eat sweet potatoes, the older child comforts herself.

The man on the bed had been lying for a whole day, and the last trace of heat in the charcoal basin under the bed had also disappeared. She suddenly moved, and a carp sat up.

"Go to death--" Gu Chunzhu's eyes were covered with red blood, and a flash of madness flashed.

The madness gradually dissipated. Her eyes looked tightly at the uneven soil wall with spider webs, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, where is this?

She raised her hands, fleshing, each finger was squeezed together in a fat, black and white on the back of the hand, mud in the nail cracks, this is not her hand!

"Where am I?" Gu Chunzhu held his head and recalled the last memory before losing consciousness.

The husband who had been married to her for ten years, Chen Chong, who was derailed because she had no children, had a big stomach. In addition to filing for a divorce, he would also take three houses and a Mercedes car, Gu Chunzhu agreed.

Everyone around thought that Gu Chunzhu had accepted his fate. Who would prevent her from having children? This is the original sin for women!

Just when Zan Nan and Xiao San obtained the certificates, Gu Chunzhu poured gasoline in the Mercedes-Benz, and she lit a fire.

Just before they were burned to death, they told the scum man that it was him who was infertile. She only took everything to herself in order to protect his dignity, and the third child was not his.

With a "bang", the Mercedes-Benz finally shined and heated for her original owner, killing the dogs and men.

Gu Chunzhu still remembers the scumbag's last look at her, fear, confession...but it is not important anymore, she will protect her who loves her, and she will not be soft-hearted to those who betray her.

She killed two people and was not going to spend her life in prison. Before the police car arrived, she walked up to the tallest building nearby, like a bird, and jumped down, the memory stopped here.

"We are hungry, you... you take... Take the key, I want to eat sweet potatoes!" A dirty boy grabbed Gu Chunzhu's sleeve, although he was afraid of the small body trembling, the words were exceptional firm.

Half of his head was still shrinking behind him, also a dirty younger girl.

"What are you...what sweet potatoes, what key, ah!" Gu Chunzhu was shaken by his head, and suddenly the brain hurt a lot, and she passed out.

Gu Chunzhu's coma was extremely short. The memory in the original master's mind was put in her mind like a movie. She trembles her eyelids and opens it again. It's still the place where this family lives!

She already knew that she had traveled to a dynasty that was not recorded in an ancient history book, the Ming Dynasty.

The owner of this body is also called Gu Chunzhu. His mother's family is Gu Jiaao. He is now married to Su Wangqin in Xiaohetou Village. He is said to be the boss of Su and is still a remnant soldier. He was limped on the battlefield and brought back two oil bottles The older is eight years old and the younger is four years old.

Gu Chunzhu sat up, and the two children standing by the bed had dark faces. I didn't know how long I hadn't washed my face, and my eyes set off in black and white.

"Sweet potato!" the little boy reminded, with fear in his eyes.

Gu Chunzhu, who got the memory of the original owner, already understood the meaning in his eyes. Every time the two children reached out like beggars for begging, although the original owner would give them two sweet potatoes that would not starve them to death, they would scold them. , Even beaten up.

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Gu Chunzhu had no children until her death, and there was a heart full of maternal love. She wanted to touch the little boy's head in distress. She remembered his name as Xiaocheng, Su Chenggui, and the little girl. Called An An, Su Anzhi.

Xiaocheng turned his head away and looked at Gu Chunzhu preparatively.

Gu Chunzhu thought of the curse of the child in the past, "Shameless pups!" "Two wild seeds!" "Why don't you fall from the mountain and fall to death, why don't you drown in the river!" , I’ll sell one or two of you one day!"

Looking back now, it was particularly harsh, no wonder the two children resisted so much.

Gu Chunzhu thought that since he had borrowed the life of the original owner, she would have to live a better life. She had not enjoyed the happiness of being a mother for thirty-five years in her previous life. Now God has given him two children. Isn’t it a kind of compensation!

As for the estrangement between the two children, it can only be eliminated slowly by her efforts.

"Okay, I'll get it here." Gu Chunzhu lifted the quilt and got up from the bed. The cold wind poured down from her neckline, making her tremble cold, and the fat on her stomach tremble.

Gu Chunzhu touched his flesh, with some emotions, so poor, still fat.

According to the location of the key in the memory, she successfully pulled out the key in a stone pile in the cottage, opened the only bitter-painted mahogany box in the house, and there were half a basket of cooked sweet potatoes. She took the basket out.

"Xiaocheng, An'an, come and eat sweet potatoes." Gu Chunzhu turned his head and said to the two children with a smile.

The two children gathered around cautiously. Gu Chunzhu picked up the sweet potatoes in the basket and prepared to hand them to them. When he saw the two black hands in front of her, her brows were wrinkled, and she shrank her hands back.

"Wow... An An is hungry, An An wants to eat sweet potatoes." The little girl thought Gu Chunzhu repented, and the tears rolled down in anxiety.

"Good boy, don't cry, I'm just..." Gu Chunzhu wanted to explain, but the sound of a kick kicking from the door covered her voice.

"The eldest daughter-in-law, come out to me, the first day, it's time to pay!" A sharp voice rang from the door.