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

Chapter 116 The old lady who hit the autumn wind



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Chapter 116 The old lady who hit the autumn wind

Su Wangqin looked at Gu Chunzhu with a smile, and looked at her dotingly.

Gu Chunzhu suddenly had an idea, Brother Wang, let's go to the town and see the house.

With all the money for Xiaocheng's studies, he could buy a three-entry house. When I asked Mrs. Fu about the house prices in the town, the family didn't even have two taels of silver, and they had savings in the blink of an eye.

Gu Chunzhu folded the banknote on his hand with satisfaction and placed it close to his heart.

Big... Big brother and sister-in-law, your polished rice. The young man pulled out 38 kilograms of polished rice from the curry, and it was also packed in two bags. The thin young man was crushed by the rice bag and his waist was about to break.

Su Wangqin went to take a bag of polished rice and put it in Gu Chunzhu's basket, while the other bag was carried on his shoulder.

The young man felt alive for a moment. He bent down on his knees and gasped for a few breaths before raising his head and said, This is forty kilograms of polished rice. The shopkeeper said I'll give you both.

Thank you, then. Gu Chunzhu nodded to the shopkeeper at the counter.

Wait, there's this. The young man took out a packet of oil paper from his arms, and the meat he had just ran out to buy, he shyly handed it over, I gave it to you, next. The next time you come to the bank to save money, you will come to me again.

Okay! Gu Chunzhu answered it neatly, just in time to bring this package of dried meat back to fill the children's mouths.

Gu Chunzhu stepped out of the bank and was very excited. He knocked his head and said, I can't see a house with such a heavy bag of rice today, let's do it another day.

I'll carry it if you want to see it. Su Wangqin said, and was about to reach out to pick the basket on Gu Chunzhu's back.

Gu Chunzhu lightly hit Su Wangqin on the back of his hand, and his slightly pouted lips showed a bit of coquettishness, If you carry forty pounds and walk back to the village alone, you won't be able to bend over.

My waist is pretty good. Su Wangqin said meaningfully, Gu Chunzhu's face reflected in his red-black eyes.

Oh, go home quickly, the children are still waiting at home. Gu Chunzhu fixed his eyes on the toes of his shoes, how could he feel that this honest man was teasing him, I hope it was her illusion.

The two walked all the way back to Xiaohetou Village. Gu Chunzhu talked about how to arrange the house after buying it. It is best to reclaim two pieces of land in the yard, while growing vegetables and flowers.

When she was about to get home, she felt that she was too excited, her mouth was dry, and she didn't know if she had called Su Wangqin's ears.

Seeing his wheat-colored face, he nodded patiently in agreement.

Although he had bought a house in his previous life, Gu Chunzhu was so excited this time. This time, having a husband and children is a complete home. Live together!

Who is this? Gu Chunzhu approached the front of the thatched cottage and saw someone.

Could it be my mother? Su Wangqin saw the blue cloth jacket from a distance.

Older people usually pull blue cloth to make winter clothes, and when they get closer, they wear a crooked bun and see that the broad-shouldered and tall look is completely different from Mrs. Su.

Gu Chunzhu thought of a person, and walked over with his eyebrows pinched, and when he got closer, it was true.

Oh my daughter-in-law, you're back from town! Mrs. Hao pressed her thicker waist wrapped in her winter clothes, and hugged Gu Chunzhu's hand affectionately.

It was as if nothing had happened to Mr. Hao, as if there had never been any conflict, and there was no gap between the two.

Is there something wrong here? Gu Chunzhu didn't even say mother. If it wasn't for her being the mother of the original owner, she would have driven him away now.

Thinking of the last time Hao had two young children serve her and wash her feet, Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes exuded coldness, and he pulled his hand back from Hao's.

It's not that all the daughters of every household are going home to deliver pork, but you didn't come. I, the mother, came to see if my daughter was not full or warm.

Hao's expression was moved, as if he was about to cry, and he raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears.

Aren't you worried that I can't get enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes? What about the things you brought? Gu Chunzhu folded his arms and looked at Mrs. Hao, who was a little shorter than her, and deliberately looked around, Where is it? Where is it?

Your father is in charge of the family's money, how can I have the money to buy things for you. Hao snorted.

Gu Chunzhu looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of irony.

Mrs. Hao's sleeved face was clean, and there were no tears at all. The fake action just now was so fake.

You caressing dead girl, mother sees that you are not good enough, and won't open the door for me to enter. A poor and broken family still learn to lock the rich people! Hao saw that Gu Chunzhu would not eat her at all. The lasso was no longer pretending, and he directed Gu Chunzhu with his hands on his hips.

Gu Chunzhu gritted his teeth and wanted to break up with Hao.

Su Wangqin squeezed her palm and persuaded: Let mother go in first, it's not good to be noisy outside for people to see.

Okay, I'll open the door. Gu Chunzhu held back his anger.

She unlocked the lock, and Mrs. Hao rushed in hurriedly, filling the entire wooden pier with her buttocks, and reaching out to wait for her, I've been standing at the door all day, bring me lipstick and sugar water.

Gu Chunzhu stood still, and it didn't take a while for them to go to the town to save money.

When she didn't move, Su Wangqin went to the kitchen to pour water.

Mother... An An ran out of the room and hugged Gu Chunzhu's thigh, looking at Hao with timid eyes like a pair of black grapes.

Chunzhu's legs.

Yo, this little money loser is quite affectionate with you. Su Wangqin wasn't here, and Mrs. Hao spoke boldly, and even pretended to be trusting with Gu Chunzhu, You're also twenty, plan to have a baby for yourself sooner rather than later. own children...

Isn't it okay to say less? Gu Chunzhu stabbed it with a knife.

Looking at An An who seemed to understand a little bit, Gu Chunzhu patted her little butt, Tell my brother to take you to Da Zhuang's house to play for a while, and my mother will call you later.

Okay. An An could also feel that her grandmother didn't like her and her brother, so she ran into the house with her little feet.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Gu Chunzhu turned his head and entered the kitchen. Su Wangqin was opening the oil-paper package wrapped in brown sugar and preparing to scoop with a wooden spoon.

Put it down! Gu Chunzhu shouted anxiously, and Su Wangqin looked at her puzzled.

Gu Chunzhu bit the corner of his mouth, his cheeks hurt with anger, and while he went to grab the brown sugar and wrap it up, he scolded Su Wangqin, I'm not willing to put more than that in cooking. She came to hohoho the last half of the package that was gone.

That's your mother. Su Wangqin said sternly.

What's wrong with my mother, it doesn't matter if you are your mother or my mother, you can't come to our house. Gu Chunzhu frowned, with a hint of stubbornness, When she came last time, I asked Xiaocheng and Anan to beat her legs. Squeeze your shoulders and almost steal my money, who's mother is like this!

The more he talked, the more angry Gu Chunzhu put the bag of brown sugar in the highest position of the cabinet, Don't think that we can raise these superb relatives who beat the autumn wind with a little savings, no one's mother will do it!

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