Chapter 212

After lunch, Su Wangqin and Gu Chunzhu went to the old three's house to take back the bamboo shoots he dug, and paid him the money for selling the bamboo shoots yesterday. In the town, he was only willing to take five Wen and one jin. He refused to take it for a long time. He could only do it according to him.

He Laosan planed seven bamboo shoots. He Laosan planed 15 bamboo shoots in the early morning of the day, and put them in a basket full of baskets.

He also took some firewood from home to the town, and the couple went back to the town house.

"Who's the wicked one!" Gu Chunzhu, standing at the door of his house, saw the piles of cow dung that had been smashed at the door. Fortunately, in winter, it would be disgusting to surround another pile of flies.

"What kind of monkey is it?" Su Wangqin also wrinkled his nose and pulled Gu Chunzhu aside.

"Whose children don't know how to play mud and shit!" Gu Chunzhu breathed the fresh air and the ups and downs of her chest. I think it was her who splashed people's excrement and urine. When was she bullied at the door, she was really angry.

But no one knew that she had moved to the town. She went to Luo Xinlan's house without any consideration. Su Wangqin went to the next room and borrowed a shovel to make the dirt.

"Sister in law, you can see who has come to the backyard. I'm so angry. The cow dung is all over the door." Gu Chunzhu enters Luo Xinlan's front yard, sits down and slaps his hand heavily on the table with a "bang" sound, which makes An'an Leng, who is about to stick it up, stupefied.

But she surprised or into the arms of Gu Chunzhu, sweet shouted a "mother!"

Cuddling this small group, Gu Chunzhu's fire has gone a lot.

"I didn't hear anything. What's the matter?" Luo Xinlan also frowned and thought. His needle was so skilled that he didn't need to stare at it.

Gu Chunzhu hugs An'an, thinking that fortunately he has a good habit of locking himself up. Otherwise, all the cow dung will have to be poured into his own house. When he is caught, he will be hammered!

"Niang is not angry. Niang an, sister yingzi, has eaten delicious food, including eggs and meat." An'an's small hand touches Gu Chunzhu's chest. He wants to let his mother down, and tells Gu Chunzhu that Luo Xinlan treats her well.

Luo Xinlan looked at Ann's smart appearance, looked at her again happily, and exclaimed, "what a lovely little girl." Her praise is in return for Ann's "hee hee" laughter.

Remember to give Luo Xinlan's winter bamboo shoots, Gu Chunzhu holds an and goes back to get them.

As soon as she reached the door, Ann covered her little nose and held her breath on Gu Chunzhu's shoulder. "It stinks. It stinks more than the poop pulled by my little father and mother." Xiao Gong and Xiao Mu are named by an an for their two chickens.

Gu Chunzhu looks at Su Wangqin who has shoveled the cow dung into a pile at the door and is cleaning the door with a cloth.

"Brother Wang has worked hard for you." Gu Chunzhu bit his teeth, and cursed the man who threw cow dung at her ancestors for eighteen generations. She took two fat bamboo shoots from the basket and held them in her hand. It was a little hard to hold Ann.

Ann saw that her mother couldn't hold her, and walked on her own.

Gu Chunzhu takes the little guy's hand and holds the bamboo shoot. He just listens to the little guy saying, "stink at home. Ask your sister's mother for another flower. It's fragrant!"

It's a good idea. Gu Chunzhu touched her little head. "An'an is so smart. Let's change the bamboo shoots for some flowers. Put some on An'an's clothes. It's Xiang'an."

"Good, good, when Xiang an an, not smelly an." Ann smiled so much that she showed her millet teeth.

Gu Chunzhu gave two winter bamboo shoots to Luo Xinlan, and took two sachets from her. The smell of gardenia was so strong that it could not cover up the smell of cow dung.

When Gu Chunzhu hung the sachet on the door, she realized her mistake.

The cow dung is mixed with the fragrance of gardenia, or there is a faint smell of cow dung lingering in the gardenia, which is really disgusting -

the only good thing is that the yard door is closed and the smell is not heard in the room.

Su Wangqin is busy making a bed. The basic structure of the bed has been figured out. He is polishing the bed with sandpaper so that it will not be pierced by the burr of the bed.

"I hope you look at the children. I'll take the winter bamboo shoots to the lady of Baozipu to have a look." Gu Chunzhu is ready to set up a stall tomorrow. If you are idle today, you might as well go to my aunt to have a look.

Su Wangqin nods, and the two children are busy, playing with each other.

When I arrived at Baozipu, the lady of Baozipu was washing the steamer. I saw Gu Chunzhu's shoes suddenly raised their heads and the lines on the corners of his eyes were all squeezed out. "Little sister-in-law, is there any river shrimp?"

She looked at Gu Chunzhu and carried a basket on his back. It didn't look like she had come to buy a bun.

"It's still early. There's still thin ice in the river, but I brought something nearby." Gu Chunzhu said and put the basket down. He took out the winter bamboo shoots and shook them in his hands.

"Oh, it's a winter bamboo shoot. The yellow mud on this root hasn't dried yet. It looks fresh." Baozipu takes the bamboo shoot from Gu Chunzhu's hand and looks at it."I don't want to deceive you, madam. It would be nice to add some bamboo shoots in this bun. Then what Qingming dumplings in the south are all added with bamboo shoots and dried tofu, and some diced meat. It's delicious! "

Gu Chunzhu described it to the lady of Baozipu. I don't know if there is any Qingming Tuanzi that I ate in the past. Anyway, it's really good to add bamboo shoots.

"I believe you. Last time you said that it's good to add shrimp. It's really good." The eldest lady weighed the bamboo shoot, looked at a bamboo shoot also to have a small Jin, then asked: "how to sell this?"

"It's six Wen and a Jin on the street." Gu Chunzhu also only said such a sentence, to the aunt bargaining space.

"Then you can sell me five Wen and a Jin. Tomorrow I will make a drawer of steamed buns for sale. If the business is good, you will send them to me every day. Any skewed bamboo shoot is OK, as long as it is fresh and not bad What Madame said is also reasonable.

Gu Chunzhu agreed. Today, she was asked to pick out the winter bamboo shoots first.

The lady of Baozipu has chosen six. She is going to have one for her own family and one for her two sons. Then she will send one to her daughter and leave two bamboo shoots to make baozi stuffing.

Winter bamboo shoots are not big, six bamboo shoots also weigh five Jin, Gu Chunzhu is satisfied to receive 25 Wen money to go home.

Back home, smelling the smell of Gardenia lingering with the stench of cow dung, Gu Chunzhu covered his mouth and nose, hurriedly entered the house, and saw Ann standing in the yard with a doll in a daze.

"What happened to Ann?" Gu Chunzhu is not used to seeing that the lively little guy hasn't come here.

An'an small radish general fingers across the wall, afraid of shrinking the small shoulder, "quarrel, there are bad people!"

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