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

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Chapter 250—Who sent the veil

The streets in the morning were slightly deserted, and there were few stalls on the street outside the school. Gu Chunzhu found a good place and put the stove in a good position.

"Mother, do you want to put it here?" An An held the oil pot with tea oil, holding the little guy tired all the way, and the thin little hair was sweaty and stuck to the ear.

Gu Chunzhu took the oil pot from An An's hand and helped the little guy plow the wet hair. Look at the sparse head hair is yellow. I think I will get black sesame paste for her every day in the future. Her hair can grow. Be thicker.

"Mother, I also took out the painted paper and sold it here. I brought rough paper and pen and ink to draw here and draw what they like." Xiaocheng took out the painted paper and put it on the stall.

The stall is made up of several bricks and a long wooden board, all brought from home.

Small achievements sat on the simple small stool, straightened the back of the small spine and began to study ink.

"What are you doing, An'an, my mother and brother are very busy!" Gu Chunzhu asked about An's arm and pierced her crooked braids after getting up, the little guy's hair was still quite long on his shoulders.

"An An eats popcorn while watching her mother and brother make money. Obediently, don't go far." An An's little chin is little by little, and the big and dark pupil is serious.

The number of people who set up stalls gradually increased, and the students came to school.

Gu Chunzhu also sold several pots of popcorn, and a student was chewing on the buns and was attracted by Xiaocheng while painting, squatting and watching.

He also had a big mouthful of buns in his mouth, "...Well, the paper I bought was painted by you, and it was painted so fast, you made it out, your hands are sour."

"Not sour, do you still need to buy paper?" After the bamboo leaves of Xiaocheng's hand fell, he gently lifted Feng Eye and glanced at him with a calm attitude.

"Yeah, it's almost used up last time, but will you draw anything else?" The student gnawed his bun again and ate his mouth greasy. He tilted his head and said: "I want Koi , Big and fat carp."

Xiaocheng's low-eyed eyes lit up, which was exactly what Gu Yu had taught him.

He put down the brush on his hand and asked carefully: "Whether you want ink or paint, some paint is better, but the price is more expensive, the paint is not cheap."

"Of course in color!"

Gu Chunzhu glanced up at Xiaocheng, and he was gratified that Xiaocheng could greet the guests by himself. An An squatted on the side and twitched the ants on the ground to play with the ants. Gu Chunzhu's own popcorn also had guests waiting to be asked, she looked After seeing the two children, they popped the popcorn intently.

The student squatting in front of Xiaocheng had already finished nibbling a bun, admiringly watching Xiaocheng walking on the rough edged paper. He also asked with his cheek: "Which school do you go to, I haven't seen you."

"I don't go to school." Xiaocheng's Feng Eye blinked, covering up the loss of his eyes.

"It's so good to paint without going to school. You are a genius." The student squeezed in towards Xiaocheng again and put his hand on Xiaocheng's shoulder. "My name is Jinhan, what is your name?"

Xiaocheng stared at his hand and saw that he was still carrying the oil of the bun. He pulled the veil from his arms and gave it to him. "Wipe your hands first, don’t stain my clothes. My mother is very hard to wash. of."

"Your veil was also made by your mother, and it was embroidered with bamboo leaves, just like what you painted." Jin Han opened the basket, wiped his hands clean, and held the veil to see.

Xiaocheng opened his mouth to answer, and the sound of a bell was heard from the school.

"Yeah, I have to say that I have forgotten to speak to you. I will go to class and wait for you." Jinhan's face changed when he heard the clock, and he flew towards the school hall carrying his book box. Run away.

"Hey, how much paper do you need." Xiaocheng stood up anxiously and asked.

"A knife of paper...I will come after class."

Gu Chunzhu had already greeted his guests long ago and watched Xiaocheng talking with Jinhan on the side. The students on this dozen of streets were rushing towards the school.

She moved the small stool to the edge of Xiaocheng, pinched the hand that had been wiped by Jin Han and left a few oil marks, and asked with the care of the old mother in her heart: "This pie was given to you by Yingzi ?"

Look, the bamboo leaves on this veil are embroidered according to Xiao Cheng's painting. This embroidery is more immature than Luo Xinlan's. She thought of it easily, but she still wanted to ask deliberately what green plums and bamboo horses are the most interesting.

"Well." Xiaocheng nodded and drew his rough paper intently. The paint had been adjusted to paint the colored koi, and several pens dipped in different colors were exchanged on the hand.

Gu Chunzhu looked at the kid's unobtrusive look, and Liu Mei's wrinkles were tight. She took Xiaocheng's hand and said: "Don't be too busy listening to your mother tell you."

Xiao Cheng's phoenix eyes looked blankly at her strange look.

"It's what the girl gave you, you can't just take it for others to use, but also bring it with you, you know?" Gu Chunzhu carefully asked.

"Oh, I remember what the mother said." Xiaocheng nodded obediently.

Gu Chunzhu looked at him and began to paint again, thinking helplessly that this boy is always a little bit later than the girl. How good a girl is, must not call this bad boy Muhuai the first opportunity.

"Ma'am, let's take a look. The ants have moved the broken pieces of our popcorn." An An squatted on the side with a small sharp voice and Gu Chunzhu could only let Xiao Cheng go with An An for a while.

The three ants carried a small half of popcorn, which should have been missed by An An while eating.

She also squatted and looked at An An, while watching An An's little braid and said: "You see how hard the little ants move their food and how hard-working it is worth learning."

"An'an needs to be as diligent as her mother and brother when she grows up." An'an looked up and looked at Gu Chunzhu seriously, showing a line of millet teeth.

Gu Chunzhu and An An were watching ants here. A middle-aged man with a beard wearing a cotton gown walked to the front of the stall and quietly watched Xiaocheng's koi painting for a while.

"Do you want to buy paper?" Xiaocheng's brow furrowed for a while, and the fish tail of the painted koi carp looked at the man and kept staring at him without talking and asked.

"Don't buy it." The middle-aged man plucked his beard and remained calm.

Xiao Chengli continued to talk about his koi, Gu Chunzhu also looked at this person standing here, Xu Shi looked at Xiao Cheng's paintings and stood there. There is no business left or right, nor does it hinder anything, and Gu Chunzhu didn't say anything.

"Have you ever been to school?" The middle-aged man couldn't help speaking when he saw no one to ignore him.