Chapter 8

Su Wangqin's eyes twinkled with complexity.

Old lady Su glared at Gu Chunzhu fiercely, swearing, "do you have the right to cut in when we two talk? Besides, every family has to pay filial piety food, and I don't want more of you. "

When she turned to look at Su Wangqin, she smiled like a flower. She took Su Wangqin's hand and said, "boss, you are the most promising among these children. The second and the third don't work. The family is counting on the young to be admitted as a scholar. He is so hard at school. You should send some game to him. "

"Niang, I beat two rabbits and didn't sell a lot of money. It's cold in winter and the children don't have a cotton padded jacket. Can we give it to you in three months?" Su Wangqin looked at the skinny An'an and said with a red neck.

Old lady Su refused to listen. She pushed Su Wangqin. Su Wangqin was born as a soldier. Even if she was lame, her chassis was stable, but she was still.

Old lady Su could not push him. She shouted angrily, "you are born by my mother, and my mother loves you. Can your winter dress mother lose yours? I don't care about this lazy one and two mops. Give me a bucket of rice."

"Niang -" Su Wangqin's eyes were red.

"Don't call me mother. I don't care. You just want to starve me and your father." Old lady Su started shouting at the top of her voice.

Su Wangqin's eyes are even scarlet, and his face is a color of embarrassment. Gu Chunzhu looks at her with her child in his arms. His eyes are especially firm. His children are going to starve. Is it necessary to support the rich parents?

"Well, I'll go back to the mountain tomorrow." Su Wangqin shouted low.

Old lady Su looks like a deflated leather ball, but her face is even worse. She pulls Su Wangqin's sleeve and says, "how many people died in the mountains? Do you have to protect these three people for nothing? They are not us... "

"Mother!" Su Wangqin raised her voice, and old lady Su's words came to an abrupt end.

"Hum, it's all up to you. I can't control you." Old lady Su stepped on the ground a few times, and some dust came up. Dissatisfied, she turned away.

Old lady Su left, and Su Wangqin squatted on the ground, his eyes more red. Gu Chunzhu could also understand the suffering in his heart, holding ANN in his arms, and asked, "how are you?"

"It's OK. I'll go into the mountain tomorrow. I won't starve your mother and son." Su Wangqin sighed, unwilling to talk with Gu Chunzhu, stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Soon the chimney of the hut began to smoke.

Xiao Cheng came back after playing outside for a while. It's gratifying that he still has a crucian carp in his hand. It's not big, but half of his hand is wide.

"Big Zhuang has a fishing net at home. I helped him a little. He gave me a little fish." Xiao Cheng hands the fish to Gu Chunzhu and simply explains.

Gu Chunzhu still thinks that the child is a little introverted. She has nothing to say for the time being. She takes the fish to the kitchen. Su Wangqin asks her to watch the two children. She is busy in the kitchen.

At lunch time, Su's table looked a little better. There was a bowl of fish soup and a small plate of salted vegetables. The main food was still brown rice porridge and cold sweet potato.

Gu Chunzhu ladled a bowl of brown rice porridge for each of the two children. She used to take a cold sweet potato and was about to eat it when Su Wangqin took it away.

"You have porridge." As soon as he took a mouthful, half a sweet potato came into his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging.

"Oh, yes." Gu Chunzhu scooped up a small half bowl of brown rice porridge, and Su Wangqin watched her scoop up a shallow bowl of thin porridge, and stood up to serve more for her. Being stopped by Gu Chunzhu, she put her hands and said, "no, I can't drink it. I have several rounds of meat on my body. It's better to lose weight."

See her say seriously, Su Wangqin also did not insist.

A bowl of brown rice porridge with sour salted vegetables, Gu Chunzhu ate with relish. After eating, she picked fish thorns and sent them to An'an and Xiaocheng's bowls. Although the fish is not big, it also has nutrition.

Looking at Ann and Xiaocheng's thin sunken face, Gu Chunzhu asked Su Wangqin, "brother Wang, do you think we can grow some vegetables in the yard? The children only eat brown rice without vegetables or meat?"

Su Wangqin was suddenly called Leng Lengshen by Gu Chunzhu.

He put down his bowl and replied, "then I will open the yard in the afternoon, and you can go to sister-in-law Fu's house next door to borrow some vegetables and seedlings. It's better to take advantage of the drizzle in the sky and then get the seedlings, so it's easy to live."

"I see." Gu Chunzhu opens a smiling face and continues to pick fish bones for the children.

She didn't live a hard life in the past. When she was a child, she lived in the country with her grandparents. They went to work. She worked alone.

Later, she went back to her parents' home in the city, where she had four children, also for the sake of giving birth to her son. But because she stayed in her grandparents' home until she was a teenager, her relationship with her parents was not close, even bad.

High school began to earn their own living expenses, college tuition and living expenses are also earned by themselves.

After meeting Chen Chong, Chen Chong has a family worse than her. He is also known as the Phoenix man. All the families depend on him. It's just that Gu Chunzhu has the same meaning to him.Two people in a brand-new metropolis, earn three houses and a BMW, the bitter Gu Chunzhu eat, even now to the ancient times, Gu Chunzhu has never decadent.

She believed that as long as she was industrious and her family worked together, she would surely live a good life.

After lunch, the outside sun is getting bigger and bigger, and the people are warm.

Gu Chunzhu looks like it won't rain today. She just burns hot water to wash the hair of the two children. As she expected, Ann's hair washing water is the same as that of the smelly ditch. She has washed five basins of water, which is a little more clear.

"Ann is going to sit there. Her hair will dry before she gets up." Gu Chunzhu moved a small pier for An'an and asked her to sit there with her head hanging like a laver.

Solved one, Gu Chunzhu called Xiao Cheng again.

Xiaocheng is a little older child, much better than Ann's knotted hair. Gu Chunzhu quickly pressed him in the basin and grabbed the grass ash to wash him. Poor poor family didn't even have soap horn. Gu Chunzhu wrote it down in his mind that he would buy some when he went back to town.

"Dad, Ann is so hot. Come to think of it." An'an's soft voice protested, casting Jiao at Su Wangqin, who was cultivating vegetable garden in the yard.

"Darling, listen to your mother, don't get up, let your mother braid your hair when it's dry." Su Wangqin stopped hoe and turned to Ann to show a line of white teeth.

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