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

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Chapter 214 Baozi Gu Yu

"No..." Gu Yu originally wanted to say that the rent was forgotten. It was too miserable to see Yan Zuigui, but he was afraid to speak after being glared by Gu Chunzhu's Xing Pu.

"Ooooooo, I don't have money..." Yan Zuigui's snot was stuck to his mouth and a bubble was blown out, which was quite different from his usual self-professional appearance, and it turned out that he was still the same. woman.

Gu Chunzhu stepped on Yan Zuigui's wrist with another foot.

"Hand-in-hand, I still have to take the first prize." Yan Zuigui was honest now, his right hand was stepped on by Gu Chunzhu, and the left hand pulled a jade pendant out of his arms and wept: "The silver is gone, I bought it. This pendant wanted to wait in the college to show off, just pay you."

Gu Chunzhu took the jade pendant from his hand, and it looked like the water head was good, and he was afraid that it would require a few silver pieces.

She let go of the foot that stepped on Yan Zuigui's hand, and kicked the other foot on him before letting go, "Go! No matter if the cow dung is splashed by you, I will scrap you directly next time. ."

"Don't dare..." Yan Zuigui ran away in fright, and his frightened eyes only dared to watch the ground run like a gust of wind, let alone say anything harsh.

"Little brother, you are like a dough-like person who came to bully you." Gu Chunzhu threw the jade pendant to Gu Yu. He didn't say much when Gu Yu was trained to lower his head. Suddenly turned back.

"Thank you brother and sister-in-law." Gu Yu grabbed the cold jade pendant, but felt the warmth in her heart.

Gu Chunzhu glanced around in Gu Yu's yard, and there was a wall behind her. She said, "This **** will come back next time, you call me and it will be done."

"He must not dare." Gu Yu chuckled and smiled.

Gu Chunzhu didn't agree with Gu Yu's words, and he could pour cow dung on people's doors with the help of this muddy scholar. This kind of character can't be sure what else to do in the background!

Her eyes suddenly saw a pair of picture scrolls under the trees underneath a side, the high mountains and flowing water of Chinese painting. Although Gu Chunzhu had not learned it in previous life, it seemed to be tall.

"Is this?" She thought of the baby at home. If she took the picture and asked him to imitate it, she would happily fall asleep, and she was thinking with a thick face in her heart.

"This is a scroll where the bookstore was worm-eaten or faded. I happened to learn to repair the scroll with a gentleman and took it back. It is almost dry now." Gu Yu explained to Gu Chunzhu.

Just like what she thought, Gu Chunzhu raised a brilliant smile, "Brother Gu Yu, can you borrow this painting from me? There is a child in my family who has not yet gone to school, but he likes to paint the most."

"This..." Gu Yu was a little embarrassed. After all, it was a bookshop's thing, not his personal.

"Then I will borrow a pair and repay you. If you don't worry, I can give you a deposit first, and then return the money to me." Gu Chunzhu looked at the picture delicately, it's nothing like everyone's deposit It is estimated that one or two is almost the same.

"No, the younger sister-in-law will take it for three days. Remember to return it to me three days later." Gu Yu saw Gu Chunzhu like this, and was familiar. He helped him today and borrowed generously.

"Thank you!" Gu Chunzhu took the rolled picture like a baby and returned home with Su Wangqin.

Su Wangqin walked next to Gu Chunzhu and looked down at the soft light in his black eyes. He said: "It's also because you think of Xiaocheng so much that he will be glad to see this picture."

"Of course, I am his mother." Gu Chunzhu fiddled with the scroll in his hand. When he said this, his chin was slightly lifted, revealing a bit of slickness, and Su Wangqin's throat rolled.

Gu Chunzhu didn't see it, only accelerated his pace, and hoped that Xiaocheng would see this surprise earlier.

When he walked to the door, Gu Chunzhu smelled that smell and wished that he hadn't punished it too much. After entering, An An was kicking the shuttlecock. The small body was wearing thick cotton-padded trousers. Live a few.

"An'an is so powerful." Gu Chunzhu shouted, and An An ran over the shuttlecock and grabbed Gu Chunzhu's leg. After Gu Chunzhu lifted her up, she kissed Gu Chunzhu's cheek.

"Ma'am, An'an is hungry and wants to eat." Then he touched his small belly again with his small hands. This time he didn't lift the winter coat any more, and said jelly-like mouth, stating hunger.

"Hey, my mother has something to give her brother." Gu Chunzhu saw Xiaocheng sitting on the bench, writing with a wooden board dipped in water, and occasionally looked up at An An.

Gu Chunzhu walked over and handed the scroll to Xiaocheng.

Xiaocheng stood up as soon as his eyes lit up, and placed the wooden board on the bench. Before taking the picture, his hands wiped the clothes several times, although his hands were not dirty.

Gu Chunzhu looked at his little movements and wanted to laugh. He seemed to understand the ritual of bathing and burning incense in the ancients, mainly to show respect for the things he loved.

As the scroll unfolded slowly, Xiaocheng's smile slowly unfolded, and even his eyelashes twitched with a smile.

"Where did you come from?" Xiaocheng stared at the landscape of the painting, her eyebrows stretched, and her eyes looked little by little, looking like it was in memory.

"Ask Gu Yu to borrow, because our landlord is also a buddy of the bookstore. You can't wait for this to be able to borrow for three days. After reading it, there are other scrolls. Then the mother will borrow it for you." Gu Chunzhu said softly. Looking at Xiaocheng's smile, his heart was like a puddle of water, and all the unfortunate things encountered today were also forgotten.

Xiao Cheng nodded, Su Wangqin saw that their mother and son were already talking about rice in front of the kitchen door.

Gu Chunzhu saw An'an and put it down, ready to help Su Wangqin, and An'an had never seen the picture scrolling excitedly toward Xiaocheng with his little paws.

"Sister is not allowed to come, don't break it." Xiaocheng raised the scroll high and ran into the back room.

An An ate a closed-door soup. Unexpectedly, his brother would become like this. He deflated his mouth towards Gu Chunzhu, and looked like he was crying. He was wronged.

"Okay, An An came to help the mother strip the bamboo shoots." Gu Chunzhu turned back and scraped the tip of An An's little nose. Xiaocheng was a baby scroll. If An An accidentally broke it, she would have to pay a lot of money, or coax her to go Do a little favor.

When An An heard that he could help, his little **** twisted behind Gu Chunzhu, walking fast and a little like a dangling duck.

Gu Chunzhu rolled up An An's cotton-padded jacket sleeves and told him: "Be careful not to play with bamboo shoots, it will itch when you touch your small hand."

"Huh!" An An nodded with his eyes wide open, serious looking.

Bai Nen's little paws grabbed the winter bamboo shoots, and they were peeled off circle after circle. It was very interesting to peel them. In An An's eyes, it was like playing a game, and An Sheng had a long time.