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

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Chapter 159 Father is on Horse

"Brother Wang, you have to wash it first. I have something to tell you later!" Gu Chunzhu thought of Fu's sister-in-law talking to her. Although she was out of kindness, Su Wangqin still had to say it.

Su Duoer still has a prejudice against her, to say that she still does not believe it.

Su Wangqin nodded, this woman is a reasonable and spicy temperament, this is bound to encounter something difficult. There was ready-made hot water in the stove, he took a basin and went to the back room to scrub.

When he came out, An An was already impatient and had to eat. He sat on the bench and waved two chopsticks. He sang babblingly in his mouth, "Xiaoyan paper is wearing hair clothes, and spring comes to the sauce... "

"An An will sing a little song again." Su Wangqin smiled.

"Nian teaches An'an, it doesn't sound good. An'an sings again to his dad." He said loudly in a small voice. "I asked why was it in Yan Paper. Yan Paper said An An is the cutest..."

Gu Chunzhu served a meal in front of the stove, and Ren Jun couldn't help but turn around and handed over several bowls of rice to Su Wangqin one after another, and found that this pair of black eyes looked at him full of exploration.

She thought of Xu Xiucai's thing and opened Zhang Tankou, "Talk while eating."

A total of four bowls of rice were served, and Su Wangqin's bowl was desperately pressed down. An An ate almost half of the bowl of rice as Xiaocheng. Almost all of the rice in her own bowl could be counted.

The lamb radish soup stewed in another pot was scooped out and placed in a sea bowl. Gu Chunzhu added tofu soup to the clear soup. The tofu soup was bought from the tofu stall in the village entrance when he returned from the town.

A penny spent the last dozen tofu bubbles.

"Meat is hard, radish radish, mutton-flavored radish." An An saw Gu Chunzhu put lamb in his bowl, his small head stared at the sea bowl and hummed to protest.

"Lamb stewed not hard, radish you blow, hot mouth." Gu Chunzhu gave An An and Xiao Chengdu a la carte before sitting down to eat, she saw An An bite nibbling radish.

I was afraid to eat radish as a meal tonight, so she scooped up the soup and ate it with little rice. She added a chili to the mutton soup, which should be just acceptable to the two children.

After eating two mouthfuls of mutton soup, Gu Chunzhu raised his head and said to Su Wangqin: "I saw Xu Xiucai today!"

"Huh?" Su Wangqin, who was having a big mouthful of food, stopped for a moment, and a pair of bright black gem-like eyes stared at Gu Chunzhu, and then listened to her.

Including seeing that Xu Xiucai came out of Baoxiang Lou with his own eyes, and the male purse hung on his waist, and Liu Xiniang's personal remarks, since he said Gu Chunzhu, he also gave Liu Xiniang's neck injury said.

"Although I am a talented person, I am also a husband and a father in the future. This kind of character is probably not appropriate." Gu Chunzhu had a vomiting stomach and wanted to say that, he still resisted after thinking about it. People, I reminded myself of the benevolence as sister-in-law.

They are all women and don’t want to see Su Duoer knowing the truth in the future before she was tricked into marriage!

"Thank you." Su Wangqin naturally believed Gu Chunzhu. His thick eyebrows tightened tightly, and he put down chopsticks and bowls. The two children raised their heads and stared at him.

"Dad, are you worried about your aunt?" Xiaocheng broke his mind with a word, and when he lowered his head, a deep contempt for Su Duo'er flashed in his eyes.

"It's really stupid!" Su Wangqin's body stretched suddenly, and he stood up from the bench. Gu Chunzhu looked at him with surprise.

Su Wangqin stepped out, she hurriedly pulled Su Wangqin's sleeve, "Where are you going?"

"Chun Zhu is the elder brother, I really can't see my sister jumping into the fire pit, I have to go to my father and mother." His voice was low, and his heart was filled with anger, like a sword that had condensed the light and it instantly shone.

Ignoring that stray leg, is this man's ape-arm-waisted, imposing body just a common soldier of Min Chao? Gu Chunzhu watched his wide back disappear in front of him, wondering if he would pull him to ask at night.

"Daddy will come back to eat later, you eat first." Gu Chunzhu looked at the two little guys and urged.

An An obediently bowed his head to eat, and Xiaocheng's movement of eating obviously slowed down. Gu Chunzhu tapped on Xiaocheng's rice bowl. "What's wrong, worry about your father?"

"Well, neither of them is a good person." Xiao Cheng wrinkled his cheek with his cheek.

Older children can remember that they have their own ideas. Gu Chunzhu took a small bowl for both Xiaocheng and An An, and each scooped a bowl of mutton soup in front of their eyes.

Gu Chunzhu thought about what Xiaocheng just said, and still hope that such a big child can remember good things.

Just thinking about it, she also thought that Su Su and Su Duoer didn’t bother. She organized a language change and said, "Although your milk and aunt are not good to us, your milk is your father’s mother, Your aunt is his sister, Xiaocheng, do you love your mother? Do you love your sister?"

"I love my mother! I love my sister too!" Xiaocheng replied without hesitation, a pair of phoenix eyes sparkling, and the little brain understood Su Wangqin a little.

"Brother, I love you too." An An heard a mouth from the side, and the small **** moved on the bench next to Xiao Cheng, and the small mouth with a mouth of lamb soup was taken while Xiao Cheng was unprepared. It was printed on Xiaocheng's face.

Xiaocheng bitterly wanted to use his hands to wipe his face and was afraid that his hands would get dirty. Gu Chunzhu hurriedly took a face towel to clean his face, but he couldn't smile on his mouth, "Haha, this is Xiaocheng's sister's love for you Yeah."

An An, the culprit, had drunk his mutton soup.

Xiaocheng touched his face and sniffed it under his nose. He had no other taste before eating again.

Gu Chunzhu drank his stomach and was very satisfied in his stomach. However, he still had doubts in his heart, remembering Yuan Qing's attitude towards Su Wangqin in the past, and the momentary momentum he shot out just now.

"Xiaocheng, do you remember the past?" Gu Chunzhu was going to start with the children.

"Remember a little." Xiaocheng took a sip of soup and looked up at Gu Chunzhu.

Gu Chunzhu also held the stopper, his eyes changed several times before asking: "You used to live in Bianguan, what did your father look like then?"

Xiao Cheng's phoenix blinked, and Su Wangqin in his memory was naturally tall and mighty, riding a sweaty BMW and holding a spear in his hand.

At that time, he called his little master like Yuan Qing, and he also made grasshoppers for himself.

"How is it?" Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes reflected Xiaocheng's serious thought with his eyebrows.

Looking at Gu Chunzhu, he asked another question urgently, Xiaocheng grinned and revealed a trace to her, "Daddy rides a horse!"

Unfortunately, when Gu Chunzhu came to Min Dynasty, he was a semi-illiterate person. I didn’t know that the ordinary soldiers in this barracks were not qualified to ride horses. She almost scratched her hair.