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

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Chapter 494 My Mother Is Such a Good Man

"Master, if this horrible person rolls around our house along the wall, we will feel uncomfortable when we paint the wall by then. Besides, the pig is stinky, and the flies will inevitably cause the old slave to drive him away. "Aunt Miao had an idea in her heart."

Gu Chunzhu looked at Ms. Miao but she had a good appetite. At first, she really picked up the treasure. She nodded, and she took Su Mudan to sit in the yard. She saw that Ms. Miao went to the stove and got a burning hot Soldering iron comes out.

Aunt Miao opened the door neatly again, and the palm prints of Su Lao San were all stinking on the door. Fortunately, Su Lao San hadn't thought of smearing the whole door.

"Hurry up, we don't welcome you here, if you are yelling at me, this soldering iron doesn't know where it fell on you!" Ms. Miao held the soldering iron firmly in her hands, and turned towards Su Laosan's again and again. Poking in front of her eyes, she controlled the force very well, just enough to scare Su's third son and avoid scalding him.

Gu Chunzhu didn't expect Ms. Miao to be so powerful, and really wanted to applaud her.

Su Laosan looked at Gu Chunzhu's family so cruelly, even the next person was so offended, and some shivered. This was really a big scar.

In the end he couldn't help it, he scolded a few words and left.

Aunt Miao put the red tongs back into the stove. She gave Gu Chunzhu a piece of soapy corner, "Go wash your hands, I just saw you moved this large intestine, or your hands will stink."

"Aunt Miao, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. At night, I have to make this big intestine treat you well." Gu Chunzhu said crisply.

Aunt Miao was blushed by what Gu Chunzhu said, but what is there is nothing but a spicy, a woman who won't be sloppy, or the intriguing calculations in the door of the mansion are invincible.

But thinking of Gu Chunzhu's cooking skills, and the children's name to eat pig water, Miao's sister-in-law thought of Gu Chunzhu's craftsmanship is absolutely good, should be happy.

After Gu Chunzhu washed his hands and saw that Su Mudan was still sitting there stunned, Gu Chunzhu walked over to her and said, "What's wrong with it, don't you have to practice writing with An An every afternoon, hurry up Go, maybe An An is waiting for you. It’s good for girls to read more books."

"Huh." Su Mudan looked at Gu Chunzhu timidly, then turned around and ran towards An'an's room.

Gu Chunzhu looked at Su Mudan suspiciously. What exactly did the old Su's couple say to this daughter? Isn't it enough to hurt one? A good child was looking at the timid now, hoping that An An could bring Su Mudan cheerfully.

An An had no mood to practice writing when Su Mudan was away. She was holding a pen while drawing. This was the only thing she would use paper and paint. Her talent for drawing is not as memorable as Xiaocheng’s. But the things drawn are cute and cute.

Now on the drawing paper is a green grasshopper and a praying mantis fighting, the painting is brilliant.

If Su Mudan looked at Tong An'an who was always excited in the past, she had the best relationship with An An in this family. She would also tell An An about anything, but today's events made her shut her mouth firmly.

"What's the matter, is your father and mother making you unhappy? I told you not to go, I don't think I'm too lazy to go with you." An An shrugged her shoulders and looked at her, her hand. He didn't stop working, and handed the pen and board to Su Rufeng, "Then let's continue to practice writing. When you know the characters well, I will teach you how to draw. You can't envy me for using paper and paint." "

"I don't envy you, it's all your family's things, I take your light." Su Mudan said seriously, An An also stared at her eyes for a while, and saw her eyes. There is a clear color before she believes her words.

But today Su Mudan is still very wrong. An An taught her to write the word "spring" of "spring water". She couldn't write anything wrong, and she almost wrote it more than 20 times, but not yet. Although Su Mudan is not particularly smart, he is not stupid. He would write it seven or eight times according to the usual day.

"If you don't want to write, I'll ask Niang to take you to Xiufang to learn embroidery or something. Women always have a skill, and they don't have to do things if they don't like it." An An looked at her inattentively and was a bit sulky. Said.

"No, no, An An, I didn't mean it, it was a mess in my mind." Su Mudan returned to God and apologized to An An. She looked down at the word she wrote, and it seemed that it was wrong again. No wonder it made An An angry. When she walked to An An, An An turned in a direction, as if she was really angry with her.

"Good An'an, how can you not be angry with me, I really want to learn to write, not always have the opportunity to write blood, but someone who can embroider anything as long as you want to learn can still be taught." Su Mudan's point is clear. Very good.

"Just because you're so inattentive, no one teaches you embroidery, go learn how to grow vegetables with your grandma." An An's mouth can be hung up with oil cans, she is so rare to be a sir so seriously, unexpectedly encountered Such a serious student.

Su Mudan suddenly disappeared.

An An did not want to be angry with Su Mudan, she slowly turned around and saw Su Mudan sitting on the stool and wiped her tears, carefully not letting her cry out.

"Is it what your father and mother said to you today? I'll help you find them to settle accounts with them." An'an cheeks bulged, but they were warm-hearted, but unfortunately had a beautiful appearance, this look It's not fierce to get up, but a bit coquettish.

"Forget it, you can't beat them again, my father scolded people so badly." Su Mudan said sullenly.

"I can't do it, isn't there my mother? My cousin, we live under one roof now, we are the same family, if there are difficulties, even the family will not say who will help you. Besides, my mother is the most talked about It makes sense, if you tell her that she will help you think, I broke my brother's pen last time and my mother didn't hit me." An An said with a tongue out, she really It wasn't that the pen that Yuan Qing gave Xiaocheng was damaged on purpose.

"Aqiu..." Gu Chunzhu, who was about to boil pigs in the stove, sneered, and he was whispering in her heart who was nagging her.

The initiator was still persuading An An, Su Mudan hesitated, but the eyelashes were trembling slightly, obviously shaking.

"Then let's go to the auntie." Su Mudan grasped An'an's wrist and said with determination.