Chapter 322

For nearly ten days, Gu Chunzhu had been at home thinking about taking over the Zheng family as a long-term worker, trying to figure out what kind of business to do, and finally thought of opening a small shop in the school.

Just like the only small shop in the former school, the shopkeeper paid a lot of money to rent the shop in the school. The location of the small shop in the school is dominant. It is not convenient for many students to go back to the village for lunch. Even if she buys some noodles, her business is not bad.

Besides popcorn, you can also sell salted crispy chicken, which requires a lot of people.

"Brother Wang, brother Wang, how about I open a shop in the school?" Gu Chunzhu thought carefully in his heart, so he went to the yard to discuss with Su Wangqin.

Su Wangqin is still repairing the carriage, which has begun to overlap. The horizontal axis in the middle has been replaced with a new one.

Listening to Gu Chunzhu's plan, his thick eyebrow slightly wrinkled: "the school may not call you to open a shop, and Mr. Zhong Shi does not only have money in his eyes."

"Brother Wang, I can't just let it go." Gu Chunzhu is sitting on a small stool beside him, holding his cheek impatiently. Su Wangqin said that. If Zhong Ji only knew money, there would not be so many people in this Ten Mile Village to send their children to study with him. What he wanted was his character.

"It's not impossible." Su Wangqin's black eyes have already thought of a good idea.

He attached himself to Gu Chunzhu's ear and whispered for a while. Gu Chunzhu's mouth began to lift. He patted him gently on the shoulder. "This is a good way. I hope you are smart."

Said cherry lips close, in his cheek fell a kiss.

This action was seen by ANN, who was counting ants on one side, squatting on the ground with his small buttocks pouting, and running over in a loud voice, "how can a mother only kiss her father? Ann also wants to kiss her father."

Gu Chunzhu looks at this sticky little guy and takes a loud "Bo" on her tender cheek.

"Then I'll go to Mr. Zhong." Gu Chunzhu was in a hurry. She wanted to give this matter a minute. Then she stood up and stumbled in the dark.

"What's the matter?" Su Wangqin quickly held her in his arms with eyes and hands, and looked at her nervously.

"Probably low It's OK. Maybe I was a little dizzy just sitting and standing up. " Gu Chunzhu swallows the three words "hypotension" that Su Wangqin can't understand, and changes his way of saying it.

But he held Gu Chunzhu's hand tightly, reflecting Gu Chunzhu's thin appearance in his black eyes. "I'll ask the doctor to show it to you," he said firmly

"It's really OK. I don't have to go out for food and drink recently. Why can I have something to do?" Gu Chunzhu murmured discontentedly, trying to break Su Wangqin's hand, but he put it on his body as if it had a root, but he couldn't break it.

Gu Chunzhu's Apricot eyes stared helplessly, and Su Wangqin had to release his hand.

But he still said with a displeased face: "you forgot the first two times you were ill?" But there have been two times. One time, she was so tired that she fainted. The other time, An'an was abducted and she became ill.

"Don't get sick, mother. ANN is afraid." On one side of the little guy also pulled Gu Chunzhu's dress Jiao Jiao said.

"Cheng Chengcheng, I'll go to see the doctor, but don't invite the doctor back. It's ten Wen more for someone to go." Gu Chunzhu murmured.

The father and daughter accompanied Gu Chunzhu to the hospital, leaving a small old doctor with a goat beard to stroke his beard several times. His brow was deeply wrinkled into a "Sichuan" shape.

"How is my wife, doctor?" Su Wangqin's voice was a little tense.

"Let me handle it again." The old doctor carefully touched Gu Chunzhu's pulse again and continued to smooth his beard.

Gu Chunzhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. What's the matter with his pulse for such a long time? Can't he have cancer? What kind of incurable disease is it?

An'an sat on Gu Chunzhu's knee, nestled in Gu Chunzhu's arms, stared at the old doctor's beard without blinking her big eyes. She couldn't help puckering her little mouth and asked, "what's wrong with my mother, Grandpa doctor?"

"It's a short time. I'm sure I'm happy. I dare not make a decision. I have to go back to the last pulse in ten days!" The old doctor drew back his hand and said that Gu Chunzhu was about to drop his chin.

He paid five Wen for the pulse without prescribing the medicine. Su Wangqin hugged An'an and held Gu Chunzhu's hand carefully, as if he was afraid of crushing her with all his strength.

"Brother Wang, do you think I'm dreaming?" Gu Chunzhu pinched her cheek. Her mouth was crooked because of the pain. It was not true that she dreamed.

But she is planning to have children. How can she have them? So fast She was fed up with pregnancy in her last life.

"Maybe I'm in a dream. It's not like it's true." Su Wangqin's black eyes and tender feelings are all coming out of the water. Gu Chunzhu is embarrassed by his eyes.

An'an is like a koala holding Su Wangqin. She has been saying, "little sister, little sister!"

Gu Chunzhu looked at their happy appearance, gently put his hand on his flat stomach, and murmured, "the doctor only said 80% of the chance, and another 20% may not be pregnant!""There must be." Su Wangqin clenched her hand again, her eyes full of heat.

At home, this guy doesn't call Gu Chunzhu to go out. It's impossible to faint on the road. Even Gu Chunzhu thinks Xiaocheng is going to school and wants to make lunch. He rushes for it.

Looking at Su Wangqin, who has taken the kitchen knife away, Gu Chunzhu pinches the soft meat on his waist severely. "I don't have the gold like that, brother Wang. You don't want me to do that or I don't want to do it. You want to suffocate me?"

"Do, do, do!" Su Wangqin is not upset when he is pinched. The kitchen knife is chopping Chinese cabbage on the chopping board, and a firm face continues to hang the original kind of giggle.

He was so angry that Gu Chunzhu went back to the house and lay down, waiting for lunch.

At noon, Su Wangqin cooked brown rice and stir fried cabbage, which was too light. There is also a stewed chicken leg. In addition to the outer layer of skin, the meat is cooked. There is also a bowl of custard. It's not smooth at all. It's ugly.

"Dad's cooking is not delicious." Ann shakes her head in disgrace.

Xiaocheng's eyebrows were also wrinkled. He also knew that Gu Chunzhu had children in his stomach. He looked at her stomach from time to time after eating. It was very novel.

"You can't be picky. Come and have this meal, and the dinner mother will make it." Gu Chunzhu's chopsticks pretended to tap on an's mouth, and the little guy ate quietly.

Gu Chunzhu took a look at Su Wangqin and said, "don't make me hungry and thin until I cook.".

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