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Chapter 34—The shrimp is dead

There were more and more people fishing for shrimps by the river. At a glance, there were a dozen or so. Gu Chunzhu found a place with few people in the lower reaches to sit down and sprinkle her secret weapon for fishing shrimps. Brown rice grains coming out.

River prawns are very greedy, and there will be food here, and the earthworms on the shrimp hooks are more sweet and easy to hook.

Sure enough, after a while she caught the shrimp, one after another.

Gu Chunzhu was used to being wrapped in jealous eyes, but this time it was better. Many people came to ask her about collecting shrimp.

Xu had to sell her shrimps and sold them to her, and those who found faults did not show up anymore.

She quietly fished for an hour and a half, and the sunset in the sky was all gathered. She looked at the three bowls of river prawns in the bucket and returned home. She saw Su Wangqin sitting in the yard holding a planer and making a bamboo The wide bamboo board split.

"Wang brother, what are you doing?" Gu Chunzhu walked into the bucket with difficulty, Su Wangqin heard the sound and put down the bamboo in his hand and came over to help her carry the bucket. She quit, "No, I am strong myself."

Whether she agreed or not, Su Wangqin snatched the bucket.

He mentioned the stove in person, and he came out and replied: "People have brought shrimps again. It is estimated that we can't hold much of our back basket. I want to make a pole to pick it up, so that both ends can hang a bucket."

It turned out to be a shoulder pole. Gu Chunzhu looked at this wide bamboo board and the bamboo in his mind to make it overlap.

She took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance in the stove.

"Is the big bone stewed?" Gu Chunzhu said as he walked. When he entered the stove, he saw Xiaocheng sitting in front of the stove and watching the fire. He was so sensible that he was so different from the children of the previous life. "Are you hungry?" "

"One point." Xiaocheng touched his belly honestly.

Gu Chunzhu happily pursed his lips, and now Xiaocheng will speak out his needs under his own questions, and when he will take the initiative to speak is the best.

However, Gu Chunzhu was also very happy with the progress. She rubbed together the half-meal semolina obtained from the sister-in-law.

After kneading the noodles and cutting them into noodles, the big bone soup was taken out of the pot. After the noodles floated, she picked them up and asked Xiaocheng to call Su Wangqin and An An for dinner.

"Dad, mother, brother, I'm back." Xiaocheng was going out, and An'an's little **** sounded loudly, holding a small bowl in his hand. The little girl came back from the sister-in-law Fu Fu's sister.

Fu's sister-in-law gave birth to three sons, most of whom were 14 years old. They worked with his father as a carpenter in the town, and the second child was also learning craftsmanship with the master bricklayer.

The favorite is the youngest son Zhuang, who is one year older than Xiaocheng, and is now sent to the school in the town to learn and read.

The three boys in their family are very rare.

Fu's sister-in-law often brought An'an with some delicious food in the past, just like half a daughter. It was not enough to see the original master hitting the child.

"An'an even eats and takes this time!" Su Wangqin hugged her daughter, scratching her little nose and asked her in her ear to be ashamed. The little girl smiled "giggled" and busy said, "No shame."

Gu Chunzhu made four bowls of big bone soup noodles with sliced ​​pork hearts and Chinese cabbage. The seasoning looked extraordinarily rich. At this time, Su Wangqin and the two children had already come in and took them to wash their hands.

"Mother, this is the little twist fried by the big Zhuang Niang." An An wiped her small hand and came over holding the small bowl, grabbed a small twist of finger thickness and stuffed it into Gu Chunzhu's mouth.

This deep-fried thing is the easiest to get fat. Gu Chunzhu had to take a bite.

The remaining big root was held in her hand. She glanced left and right, and stuffed it into Su Wangqin's mouth.

Su Wangqin was blocked by the twist from Gu Chunzhu who wanted to say something, and the expression on his face was also pretty.

"Let's put the lip in first, don't bring it back later, An An wants to eat for you, if you often bring someone's shameful face." Gu Chunzhu held An An on the table and taught her.

An An nodded inexplicably, put the small bowl aside, smelled the fragrant big bone noodle soup, and opened her mouth slightly, "Mother, An An wants to eat this noodle, An An is a good boy, a big brother My mother wanted me to take it. She said she also took our sweet-scented osmanthus candy, melon seeds and dumplings."

"It turns out that this is the case. Next time she has to give you you to hold it again." Gu Chunzhu knew that Fu's sister-in-law was a polite person, and the courtesy and exchanges also promoted the harmony of the neighborhood, and she was not too restrained on her children.

Seeing that An An's gluttonous bone was drooling, she put a chopstick noodle in the spoon to An An, and then blew it coolly before putting it into her small mouth.

Gu Chunzhu feeds her face and notices that she is staring at herself, thinking that Su Wangqin turned her head to see that Xiaocheng was staring at herself. She smiled at Xiaocheng and said, "Are you as hot as your sister? You?"

"Don't." Xiaocheng dodged his eyes and quickly put a chopstick noodle into his mouth.

The taste of the big bone soup noodles is really good, the pig heart is also delicious and chewy. Everyone ate the noodles, and Gu Chunzhu gave himself less and finished.

After dinner, she washed her two children and went to bed.

It was also getting dark, and Su Wangqin moved the stuff from the courtyard into the stove, lit the oil lamp and rushed to work. When he went to bed, Gu Chunzhu and his two children were already sleeping soundly.

"Chunzhu...I will let you and your child have a good life." Su Wangqin's lips moved, and there was no call, and his voice was still stuck in his throat.

He looked at the bright red lips and fell a kiss to the sleeping Gu Chunzhu. Who knew that her head was just on the earlobe, which was as soft as the lilac earlobe, and his heart escaped like a drum open.

"Well!" An An, who was sleeping on the side, was crushed by Su Wangqin, who came over, and grunted in dissatisfaction. Su Wangqin hurriedly slept so that the oil lamp was blown out.

A certain part made him struggle to sleep, he desperately hoped to make a little more money, and he must buy a big bed first!

In the early morning of the second day, Gu Chunzhu woke up naturally, and she walked to the stove to see that Su Wangqin was already cooking breakfast, and the newly made pole was leaning against the door, and her eyes were tender and tender.

The burrs on the pole have been polished clean and feel very smooth.

She was going to put together half and half of the prawns together. She saw one of the prawns shrinking her pupils and screamed, "Wang brother, look, brother... how do you think this shrimp died?"

"What?" Su Wangqin was intently adding wood to the stove. Hearing Gu Chunzhu's anxious words, he came to see it, and a bucket of shrimp floated more than half.

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