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

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Chapter 206 Winter Bamboo Shoots

However, it is also very good for a child to do this. Gu Chunzhu did not attack the child's enthusiasm, went to the cupboard and took two sesame seeds, and gave it to the dough rabbit's face.

She took the little sesame with eyes and shook it before An An's eyes. "Look, is this an eye! But how does it look like a little pig?"

"It's a bunny paper!" An An reiterated that the little guy had his own perseverance and was very satisfied with his work. He jumped and ran to the back room. It seemed that he wanted to give Xiaocheng a look.

At this time, Su Wangqin came in from outside the Caimen, carrying a sack on his back, and some yellow mud on the trouser legs. He rubbed the yellow mud on the sole of the shoe at the door.

"Why did Wang Wang go to the mountain?" Gu Chunzhu hurried out to welcome him, trying to pull up the sack he was carrying, but it was a little heavy. Su Wangqin had reached up and raised the sack.

"The third son said that the winter bamboo shoots on the mountain can be dug. I went to dig bamboo shoots with him." Su Wangqin put the sacks into the stove and took out the bamboo shoots one by one to show Gu Chunzhu.

There are about six or seven, Gu Chunzhu exclaimed, "So many?"

Each bamboo shoot is about the size of the upper arm of an adult man, which is much smaller than the spring bamboo shoots, but the winter bamboo shoots are dug under the mud before the soil is broken.

"It's not easy to dig without breaking the soil. It's just six or seven in one afternoon." Su Wangqin frowned when he saw his hand full of yellow mud. Gu Chunzhu helped him raise his arm and scooped it into the water tank. The water is gone.

While helping Su Wangqin wash his hands, Gu Chunzhu asked: "This winter bamboo shoots should also be sold. Let's send it to Xiyinglou for sale. It's been a long time since I went." She was a little worried about Liu Xiniang, thinking to stop by and see. I don't know how she was there.

"Success, then go to dig some points tomorrow morning." Su Wangqin said.

"I'm going to help together." Gu Chunzhu nodded, watching Su Wangqin rubbing her hands, she went to fry a thousand layers of meatloaf, lit up the crock stove and burned the hot plate with soup.

After a while, the smell of meat wafted, and An An, who was playing with Xiaocheng in the back room, ran over, and the little nose moved like a puppy.

"Mother, it's delicious." An An still holds the little rabbit in his hand.

Seeing that the thousand-layer mincemeat hadn't gone abroad, An An showed off the little rabbit to Su Wangqin and won a compliment on the edge of the stove.

Squatting there with her little buttocks behind, Gu Chunzhu took a bench for her to sit on, and An An didn't even play with the little rabbits he made himself, so he held a cheek gang and waited for a thousand layers of mincemeat to come out.

On the hotplate, the two sides were browned, and Gu Chunzhu cut it into three large pieces with a knife.

An An took the thousand-layered meat pie that was divided into the bowl, her small mouth approached carefully, afraid of being burned, and took a bite. The delicious eyes narrowed, "Good times good times!"

"Go and ask my brother to eat." Gu Chunzhu looked at An'an and twisted his **** in cotton pants, and then called Xiaocheng. She carefully held the bowl, as if holding a priceless treasure.

Gu Chunzhu brought all the things beside him to the table and went to burn spinach. The spinach was cooked very quickly. Gu Chunzhu also cut two slices of bacon to adjust the seasoning.

Spinach is also on the table when everyone is on the table. Spinach can't be overcooked and it's easy to simmer. The fine rice in another pot and the steamed and salted duck eggs cooked on the rice were also served.

"Is Chunzhu a good day today?" Su Wangqin looked at the rich dishes and asked, thinking of Gu Chunzhu's going to town in the morning, he guessed the next sentence, "Could I find the rented house."

"Wang brother, your brain is turning a little bit faster, so you can't let Xiaocheng and An'an guess!" Gu Chunzhu gave Su Wangqin a strange look, rather than pretending to be stupid.

An An gnawed at her patties, and obediently followed Gu Chunzhu's meaning and guessed, "Mother made such a good patty, and made delicious food with pleasure."

"Mother picked up the money!" Xiaocheng also guessed.

"Still your father guessed right, the mother rented a house in the town, next door to Yingzi's house. I paid half a year's rent, and it only cost one or two or eighty articles." Gu Chunzhu said happily.

Xiaocheng's eyebrows were curved, and An An didn't understand these as long as there were delicious ones.

Gu Chunzhu said a word about Fu's sister-in-law. The school district is too expensive. Fu-sister hasn't bought it yet.

Everyone was also very happy to eat this meal, especially the thousand-layer mincemeat, which the kids had never eaten. The burnt cakes were tender and delicious with delicious juice.

After the meal, Gu Chunzhu told Su Wangqin that the next day he would first dig a little bamboo shoot and send it to the county to sell. After returning, he moved to the town overnight. The two children Gu Chunzhu left the meal and asked them to take care of themselves the next day.

On the second day, Su Wangqin was still bright.

He gently shook Gu Chunzhu, looked at her quiet and peaceful sleeping face, wondering if she could not wake up and went alone. The wind outside in the early morning was still biting, but Gu Chunzhu woke up with a shock.

"Wang brother got up!" Gu Chunzhu murmured softly in his mouth, wiped his eyes twice, and got up. How can he still be eligible for a bed for his livelihood?

She crept out of bed, took a pillow to block the outside of the bed, and Su Wangqin simply washed and ate a little cold sweet potatoes prepared last night and went to dig winter bamboo shoots on the mountain.

The sky outside is not yet bright. Gu Chunzhu took Su Wangqin's hand while paying attention to the road under his feet. By the way, he asked: "This mountain is shared by the village, will we say if we dig more people?"

Su Wangqin stopped suddenly, Gu Chunzhu pretended to nearly break his nose, tears flew from the corners of his eyes, Su Wangqin gently rubbed her nose bridge.

Unclear where the sight is, Gu Chunzhu can also see his flashing black eyes.

"Chunzhu, you have forgotten that we have a mountain in our family. It is a bamboo forest. Who can say it by digging your own things." Su Wangqin's ending sounded with a smile.

Gu Chunzhu twisted his nose bridge, as if it didn't hurt so much, he continued to follow him, but he seemed to have forgotten this. It may be that my heart always feels that the things taken by the family are not like their own. I always feel that the old lady Su will come and go, so I subconsciously ignored it.

"That's great!" Gu Chunzhu breathed a sigh of relief. The winter bamboo shoots were dug to have spring bamboo shoots. After digging the bamboo shoots, it was estimated that the river prawns were also on the market.

After climbing for a while, he came to the bamboo forest. He Lao San was already waiting. "Brother, sister-in-law, you have to take this hoe." It was also agreed by Su Wangqin in the past last night.

The dark face of He Lao San was even more unclear. He divided the farm tools and returned to his own mountain forest to dig bamboo shoots.