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

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Chapter 126 Is there a woman outside?

Luo Xinlan was wearing a facial tissue with a furoshiki face in hand, which inevitably attracted some attention. Fortunately, there was no one at noon. She didn't walk the village road around the mountain.

She was recognized by the silent mountain, and was followed all the way until she entered the house.

The person who followed her returned to Xiaohetou Village and entered a hidden cave on the edge of the mountain. Someone in the cave was already waiting.

That tall, thin figure, high cheekbones, it's not Qiu's who,

"Cousin, you are half an hour late. You know how difficult it is for me to slip out of the old lady's eyes." Qiu's sharp voice was deliberately softened, which made goose bumps.

Niu Buping hugged Qiu Shi, and he pulled his hand into Qiu Shi's loosened shirt. A sly smile appeared on his thin cheek. "Guess who I met when I came?"

"Who?" Qiu Shi asked with a soothing look.

When Niu Buping roared anxiously, he pushed Qiu to the inner wall of the cave and gave her away. When Shutan was finished, he told a woman wearing a face towel and sneaked out of Xiaohetou Village to the town.

He wore a wretched smile in his clothes, "It seems like the widow of Luo in your village!"

"She was close to Gu Chunzhu's slut, and Mrs. Wei had a quarrel at the slut's house." Qiu squinted his triangular eyes, and his clothes were all neatly dressed.

She talked to Niu Buping about Wei Lao's troubles at the beginning, and then sneered: "Gu Chunzhu thought she could bear the help of anyone who met her."

Niu Buping listened quietly to his thoughts, his face glowed with strange light, and his tone was cold. "What if Granny Wei knew that Widow Luo was hiding in the town?"

"This..." Qiu Shi laughed after thinking about it, and the two discussed carefully for a while.

Looking at the sky outside, Qiu Shi reluctantly let go of his uneven arms. "My cousin, I will go back first. Since the last time my dead wife knew I could not regenerate, she lost another twelve silver. Just squinting my nose, I saved so much money after a lot of effort."

She said that she took a dozen words out of a cloth bag and put it in Niu Buping's palm.

"I'm suffering from you, and when our son has a good time studying, we will be able to be together." Niu Buping clenched the dozen copper plates and pretended to carelessly touch Qiu's head, not in the cold snake eyes. Half point temperature.

After Qiu returned, Niu Buping spit on the ground and threw a dozen copper plates in his hand. "Bah, just a few copper plates sent me away."

The sky was getting dark, and he walked next to the mountain side trying not to be found by the people in Xiaohetou Village, and hurried to find the old lady Wei who was also driven out of the village.

In the small thatched house, Gu Chunzhu was busy preparing dinner.

Su Wangqin had already returned from the county seat and carried a large pot. Gu Chunzhu was overjoyed and cooked a pot of fine rice in a new pot, and then used the old outer pot to cook.

Braised the frogs that had been marinated in the morning, steamed a custard, and scalded another pot of spinach.

"Mr. Wang Xiaocheng An'an, here for dinner." Gu Chunzhu walked out of the stove and called Su Wangqin for dinner.

"Wait for me to make this bed board first, it will be soon." Su Wangqin blew the wood chips and had scattered a pile of waste in the yard.

Just so addicted to making a new bed, she was helpless with her face, in fact, it was fine to sleep on a bed, just thinking about sleeping separately?

Is this honest man looking for a woman outside on his back?

Thinking of Chen Chong in the previous life, Gu Chunzhu was holding An'an and took Xiaocheng to eat in the stove.

Su Wangqin put down the wooden planer in his hand and cleaned his hands to eat. When he saw that Gu Chunzhu did not serve himself, the two little guys looked at him without using chopsticks.

"Give me a good meal!" Gu Chunzhu stretched his face with chopsticks and knocked on the bowl.

"I go to Shengfan." Su Wangqin touched his head and went to serve himself. After seeing Gu Chunzhu boiled a pot of fine rice, today he sold a lot of silver in Xiyinglou. It seems reasonable to be in a good mood.

He carried the rice back to his side seat. Gu Chunzhu was in a bad mood. The two children did not speak. Although they were fine white rice Su Wangqin was eating with the same taste.

"Chunzhu is my mother..."

"No!"

"...Is that your mother?"

"No, you think too much." Gu Chunzhu went out as soon as he put the rice bowl away, fearing that his sudden coming affects the two children. She explained, "I'm just a little uncomfortable with a headache."

After explaining, she went to lie down in the back room, spread her arms on the bed, and the bed was quite spacious!

The soft footsteps sounded, and Gu Chunzhu turned over inward, closing his eyes to his back against the wall and letting his sleep fall asleep.

"Mother, are you asleep?" An An's sweet voice sounded, and the sound of the shoes slipped off.

It turned out that An An wasn't that wooden lump. Gu Chunzhu turned around and looked at An An who had climbed onto the bed. "An An has eaten a good meal. The mother is uncomfortable and has no energy."

An An's small body squatted in front of Gu Chunzhu, looked at her on her face, her small mouth pouted like a pomegranate butt, and kissed on Gu Chunzhu's face.

"Dear mother, is mother better?"

The little girl kissed Gu Chunzhu's face a lot and left a lot of saliva on her face.

Gu Chunzhu was tickled by her kissed face, raised her sleeves, and wiped her cheeks. When she was warm, she embraced the little girl in her arms, "Yeah, it's really much better."

The door opened again, and Gu Chunzhu glanced past this time, not the wooden bump!

Holding a pottery bowl, Xiaocheng walked in and put the pottery bowl on the mahogany box beside the bed. He said, "Mother, I have cooked brown sugar and **** water for you."

Gu Chunzhu reached out and touched Xiaocheng's head, she held it up with one hand, and gave the bowl of brown sugar and **** water to "Gudong Gudong".

Looking at a pair of children, I feel that they look more pleasing than Su Wangqin.

"Mother, are you okay?" An An's small hand patted Gu Chunzhu's chest gently.

"Okay, okay, An An and his brother are so intimate, of course, mother is good." Gu Chunzhu bent his eyebrows.

"Dad didn't lie to An An. It was Dad who said that kissing his mother would cure her illness." An An jumped several times on the bed with his little hand and happily slammed.

He taught him, Gu Chunzhu looked at Xiaocheng, and Xiaocheng's phoenix eyes reflected an innocent look, "Brown sugar water was cooked by my father and asked me to deliver it."

Gu Chunzhu bit his lip, why didn't Su Wangqin come by himself!

When Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Su Wangqin walked in. His brows and frowns were all concerned about her.

"Is it better?" He walked over to the bed and stretched out a big palm against her smooth forehead. Without fever, he shrunk his hand back and put it on his leg.

"It's better." Gu Chunzhu stared at him with a pair of apricot eyes, and said angrily.

Su Wangqin knew that she was uncomfortable but didn't know why, and her wide lips squeezed tightly.

I remember when chatting with everyone on the battlefield, a general said that if you want to get a woman’s heart, you need to get her first. Then... go ahead and hit the big bed first.