Chapter 135

"Didn't you ask me to choose before?" Gu Chunzhu took a look at Su Wangqin and said in his heart, "are you worried that I have been arrested by the government?"

"It wasn't dark then." Su Wangqin frowned.

Gu Chunzhu thought that Qiu had not said that he did it just now. It must have been because he had fainted and sister-in-law Fu took care of himself. He went out to do it in the early evening.

After pondering over Su Wangqin's words, I found something wrong. I really wanted to pick out Niu's uneven hamstring at that time. It's stupid to be caught by the government!

Gu Chunzhu pinched Su Wangqin hard. "Brother Wang, are you saying I'm stupid?"

"No." Su Wangqin hurriedly waved his hand and pulled Gu Chunzhu into the kitchen door.

"Mother beat aunt two away!" An'an has been waiting in the kitchen for a long time, waving his fist to Gu Chunzhu.

Since Gu Chunzhu taught her to run as soon as she quarreled with others, the little girl is firmly in her mind, and is also very alert.

"Father, mother's porridge is ready." Xiao Cheng looks out from the front of the stove. His winter clothes are stained with the loose burrs of firewood. He is grasping them one by one and throwing them away.

Su Wangqin let go of Gu Chunzhu's hand and went to cook rice. He also cooked two pots of porridge, one pot of brown rice and one pot of milled rice.

"Brother Wang, why do you cook two pots? It costs more firewood." Gu Chunzhu is counting down when Su Wangqin hands over a bowl of rice porridge to him.

Each of the two children got a bowl of brown rice porridge, so Xiao an stole a look at her rice porridge, but her head soon fell down to drink her own porridge.

Su Wangqin delimited the hot porridge with chopsticks for her and blew, "you just need to keep this disease in good condition."

Looking at the thick snow-white rice congee in their bowl, the brown rice in their two children's bowl is also hard, although according to the modern view, the nutritional value of brown rice is higher.

But here rice porridge is a better thing than brown rice porridge. If you eat well, you will make two children eat worse. Gu Chunzhu is like a fish bone stuck on his throat. He can't swallow the porridge that he scooped to Su Wangqin's mouth.

"Spring bamboo..."

"Brother Wang, I'd better serve a bowl of brown rice porridge to the child." Gu Chunzhu pushes away the rice porridge and looks like she doesn't eat it. She knows that Su Wangqin is for her own good. She never eats alone.

Xiaocheng's long and narrow Feng Mou blinked and intentionally took a big mouthful of brown rice porridge. "Niang, you see, I like brown rice porridge."

"Me too." Ann directly changed her mouth into a suction cup, and took a big sip on the porridge surface. She raised her face and mouth and got a circle of porridge foam.

"You are both good children, my mother knows." Gu Chunzhu looked at the two children lovingly.

She took out her handkerchief and wiped it gently on ANN's lips. Then she got up neatly and went to take two pottery bowls and pushed the fresh rice porridge in her bowl to two children.

"Eat it. It's not enough to eat brown rice porridge." Gu Chunzhu added a bowl of brown rice porridge.

Before the two children moved, they looked at Su Wangqin with small eyes.

See Gu Chunzhu all eat up, he knew that her temper is stubborn let two children eat quickly.

"This porridge is tasteless. My mother will buy some duck eggs to make salty duck eggs for you later." Scooping the tasteless brown rice porridge, Gu Chunzhu muttered.

She can't help complaining that she's a little better off, and then she starts to pick and choose.

An'an's little ears have been set up. His big eyes are shining like black grapes. He holds Gu Chunzhu's arm with body fluid around his mouth and asks, "Mom, is salted duck egg delicious?"

"Yummy. I'll make porridge in the morning after my mother makes it." Gu Chunzhu touches an's small head.

Remember that the salt is more expensive than duck egg. She took a breath to cool down and promised to make it for her children.

"Spring bamboo! Spring bamboo! " A low cry came from the door of the wood house.

"Brother Wang, do you hear who is calling me?" Gu Chunzhu stands up and looks out of the gate. The call continues. People are blocked by the gate and don't see it.

"I'll open the door My leg hurts. I'll open the door. " Su Wangqin's warm palm was placed on Gu Chunzhu's shoulder, and she was pushed back by a skillful force, and he limped out to open the door.

Gu Chunzhu's lips are curved. Su Wangqin is a good man except for his broken legs.

She was lamenting that if the ancient medical skills could be as developed as the modern ones, Su Wangqin's leg could not be cured.

"Spring bamboo is me, is it better?" Luo Xinlan came in and lifted the face towel. Her face was more bloody than that of that day. Her soft eyes were full of worries about Gu Chunzhu.

"Of course, I'm fine. My sister-in-law doesn't have to rush to me every day. I'm not afraid that the old godmother will catch you back." Gu Chunzhu intentionally scares her, so that she can be more alert.

"It's my fault. I believed her wrong at first, and then I've got you involved..."

Gu Chunzhu "Hua Hua" after a bowl of porridge, stood up and reached for Luo Xinlan's mouth."We are all so familiar with each other. If you are in trouble, I can watch you suffer." Gu Chunzhu takes her by the hand and takes her into the inner room to talk. There are charcoal pots in the inner room. Luo Xinlan comes from the town early in the morning and his fingers are cold.

Luo Xinlan followed Gu Chunzhu to sit on the stool in the inner room and said that he lived well in Uncle Zheng's house.

Mr. and Mrs. Zheng treat her very well. Originally, the new daughter-in-law was not happy to embroider a small belly pocket for her unborn baby, which made the relationship much better.

"I'd like to ask you today, what is the moon towel you said that day?" Speaking of the private affairs of this woman's family, Luo Xinlan, a thin skinned man, has a face of shame on his head.

"You've filled in the ashes. The ashes absorb water, but the ashes are dirty. In order to keep the ashes from leaking out, you have to use thick cloth. It's not good for your health if you keep them stuffy."

"Yes, it is!" Luo Xinlan nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Gu Chunzhu ran out and borrowed Xiaocheng's board, then took a charcoal pen and began to draw.

"You see, you can make the cloth into this shape, and then the two are tied on the underpants so that the running and jumping won't leak." Gu Chunzhu drew a simple picture for Luo Xinlan to see. Luo Xinlan seemed to understand. Gu Chunzhu patted his forehead and said, "I made the triangle of these pants by myself, and I can pad a moon towel in the middle."

"I see. These three Leggings are comfortable to wear?" Asked rosingramba, blinking.

"Comfortable, of course."

Gu Chunzhu, the pants he made himself, also chose a soft and breathable material when he went back to buy materials, and sewed a piece of pure cotton in the middle.

She has only made three pieces with limited funds, but they are worn every day!

"Can I sell silver after that?" Luo Xinlan's eyes are shining.

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