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

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Chapter 121—Rogue Gu Chunyang

Gu Chunzhu was about to reply, and Hao's shouting voice came in, "Well, you Bai, even dare to deceive the old lady, the lack of an egg and bacon in the stove is also half the thickness of the nail cover!"

Hao rushed in and stood fiercely in front of Bai's with his hands on his hips, and the thick palms pushed **** Bai's shoulders, pushing her staggered.

"Why are you pushing my mother!" Gu Xiaohu threw the ball on his hand, and his head pushed towards Hao's bulging belly. Hao looked at Gu Xiaohu like a calf and stepped back a few steps before he dared to dare. Going forward.

Hao hid next to Gu Chunzhu, and could not stop Bai Shi with his fingers, "You have a good son, even your grandma dare to fight, right."

"Don't push my mother, I won't hit you anymore." Gu Xiaohu looks like an exploded little wild cat, with a leaky tooth and a look of anger.

Bai Shi grabbed Gu Xiaohu and hugged him, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be angry."

"Your mother doesn't steal my bacon and eggs, can I call her?" Hao's mouth chewed, thinking that his daughter and son-in-law are not afraid of him as a little rabbit today.

Gu Xiaohu's feeling of being appeased was ignited again. He kicked over several benches in the house. "My mother is not a thief. She cooked eggs and bacon for me this morning. If you have the ability, you can ask my grandpa to see if he will give me food."

"Your scumbag depends on your grandfather to spoil you, and you will not be able to squat in prison after your temperament." Hao rolled his eyes, and his mouth was also insignificant.

She said with a crackling, and did not care about Bai's gloomy face. Bai Shi rushed over and loosened Gu Xiaohu, biting on Hao's wrist.

"Help, the bunny you killed today!" Hao cried desperately.

Gu Chunzhu was hurt by the brain she called. I did not expect Hao to be mean to his married daughter, even more mean to his grandson, and deserved her to be bitten.

"Release, loose!" Hao's mallet-like arm thumped on Gu Xiaohu's back.

The child was tightly hugged Hao's waist without knowing the pain, and her wrist was dangling from her mouth, biting desperately.

"Xiao Hu will let go of your milk." Bai's son was distressed, and Hao's "bang" was not afraid of breaking the child. As soon as she passed Hao's fist, she fell on Bai's body.

Su Wangqin looked at the house into a pot of porridge, he could only reach out and take one.

He took Gu Xiaohu's arm and dragged him out with a clever effort.

Hao's wrist was relieved, and he sat panting on the ground panting, and after seeing blood on her wrist, she complained to Gu Chunzhu, "Girl, don't you think I have no place in this house, or How long will you pick me up and stay?"

"Humph!" Gu Chunzhu sneered.

She hurried to see if there was anything wrong with Bai's. Bai's face was already completely white with her hand on her face. Gu Chunyang was originally called to get out of bed, and now the new injury added the old one.

"Mother, Xiaohu will protect you, and no one can beat you when I grow up!" Gu Xiaohu broke free from Su Wangqin's hands and snuggled in Bai's arms.

The mother and son hugged their heads and made people feel pity.

Gu Xiaohu still had crimson anger in his eyes, and quieted down slowly after Bai's caressed his head, but a pair of bright eyes stared at Hao's.

Hao sat on the ground and cried, "What kind of sin did I make? It doesn't matter having a son to be disobedient. The daughter doesn't help the old lady to help an outsider, ah--"

"What's the number? Is it true that the dead wife's skin is itchy." An elaborate old man came in from the door, it was Gu Chunzhu's father Gu old man.

Old Man Gu walked in with his hands behind his back, and Gu Xiaohu, who had been embraced by Bai Shi, rushed to him and sued, "Grandpa, my mother slandered my mother for stealing things..."

"Old man, don't listen to this bullshit, he even gave me a bite." Hao Shi rolled up and broke up, interrupting Gu Xiaohu's words, and raised his wrist high to show Old Man Gu.

"This is my grandson, who is your pet," Gu old man slapped Hao Shi to the side with a slap, and she didn't dare to squeak.

Gu Chunzhu looked at old man Gu's fierce and evil spirits, and said that the 80% of the family was also an ancestor. Both the upper and lower beams were learnt from the old, and looked at Gu Xiaohu worriedly.

This child knows that protecting his own mother is not bad from the roots, for fear that this ear will be tainted...

"Xiaohu went to play with his siblings." Old man Gu rejoiced when he saw his grandson and took a piece of sugar cube from his arms. "I will talk to your aunt and uncle."

"Go, Xiaocheng takes her sister to order." Gu Chunzhu took the two children off the bench, and Gu Xiaohu had picked up the ball on the ground.

The ball looked like it was made of leather, with bran in it that sounded "rusty".

Gu Xiaohu's temper was coming quickly. He saw a small achievement of his age and put his hand on his shoulder. "Go, cousin will take you to Cuju!"

Seeing An'an's short big eyes like the grapes on the bunch of autumn grapes, his movements touched the little bangs of Xiaoya's mind with a gentle movement.

Watching a few children go out, Gu old man sat down and said a few words to them, and asked how old Mr. Su was, how old Mr. Su's body was.

As he said after a while, Xiaocheng hurried in and hurried in, frowning tightly.

He glanced at the faces of Gu Chunzhu and Su Wangqin, or chose to tear her sleeves next to Gu Chunzhu's edge and hurriedly said: "Mother, our cricket is gone."

"Isn't the cricket missing?" Gu Chunzhu stood up at once, but asked someone to borrow it.

"I just placed it against the root of the wall, this blue sky and white day..." Su Wangqin also stood up immediately, followed by Gu Chunzhu who was pulling his leg out of the courtyard.

Where there is a rickshaw at the root of the wall, the big thing is gone.

"It's a thief, this Gu Jia'ao has a thief--" Gu Chunzhu's voice wailed loudly.

Su Wangqin's eyes swept over Gu's family, and Hao raised his hand immediately, "Don't look at me, I just wore a purse out and swayed the rickshaw just a while. I can't move it anymore!"

"I don't care who took it, the things were thrown here." Gu Chunzhu continued to shout in his voice. The things were stolen at Gu Jia'ao, and he didn't believe that he didn't have a master.

"Chunzhu, don't yell first, you must tell your brother to sell the mixed ball!" The family is ugly, and Gu Guzhu stopped Gu Chunzhu when he raised his hand.

"Get back to me without shouting, or I'll discount the bastard's legs." Gu Chunzhu narrowed his eyes, his eyes sullen.

Old Man Gu should take them to find the rickshaw, and went to the small shop in the village. Gu Chunzhu's rickshaw was parked in front of the shop.

Su Wangqin was about to push, and the boss in the shop rushed out, "Who are you, what are you doing!"