Chapter 114 Buy another pot

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When Gu Chunzhu returned to Xiaohetou Village, the basket was already full, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and the frost on the leaves of the vegetables in the fields by the roadside had been sunburned.

She accelerated her pace and returned to the house. Sitting in the yard was no longer Mrs. Fu, but Su Wangqin, who was holding a tree with a hatchet and chopping off excess branches.

Brother Wang. Gu Chunzhu shouted, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Su Wangqin stopped what he was doing, staring at Gu Chunzhu with his black eyes, his fiery eyes seemed to burn her.

The two looked at each other and Gu Chunzhu hurriedly looked away. In order to hide the embarrassment, he put down the basket and said, There's still a lot of firewood at home, what are you cutting down the tree for?

Breaking the bed. Su Wangqin raised his eyes, the light in his bright black eyes was more dazzling than the sun hanging high in the sky.

Gu Chunzhu remembered something like this. She took out the meat and fish in the back basket and showed it to Su Wangqin, Brother Wang, do you know, Xiaocheng called my mother today, let's celebrate and have a good meal.

Speaking of this, Gu Chunzhu's eyes narrowed, and his heart was full of joy.

It's all up to you. Su Wangqin paused, thinking of Xiaocheng's well-behaved but stubborn child with slightly warped eyes, since he called her mother, it means that he has recognized Gu Chunzhu.

He chopped off all the branches, put down the hatchet in his hand, and went to take care of the fish and meat in Chunzhu's hand, The water is cold, let me wash the vegetables, you sit and rest for a while.

Hey. Gu Chunzhu handed over all the baskets, and twisted his shoulders to relax.

While Su Wangqin was washing vegetables, she went into the house to see the two children. An An was sitting at the table with her head tilted and looking at Xiao Cheng.

The white paper kite bought from the town was placed on the table. Xiaocheng mixed the three colors of paint given by Yuan Qing into a bright red color and put it in a small bowl.

He took a writing brush to color the paper kite. At a young age, he was calm and focused, and the posture of holding the pen was very correct, as if he had learned to write a long time ago.

I want my brother, and I want to draw too. An An was greedy and opened her small hand.

An An's little hand arched and turned into a little claw to pick up Xiaocheng's pen, Xiaocheng's brows were lightly wrinkled, and he still compromised when he looked at his sister's eyes.

He stuffed the pen into An An's soft palm, carefully instructing, Be gentle, don't break the pen, it's very expensive.

It's expensive, and I won't break it. An An imitated parrots.

She drew carefully with the pen, holding the brush in her little hand as if she was holding chopsticks, and the brush was heavy, leaving a mottled crimson.

Xiaocheng's brows were so deep that they could catch flies, and Gu Chunzhu was worried about An An.

Sister, hold the pen like this. Xiaocheng got down from his position and corrected An An with his hands. Although it wasn't quite right, it was much better than before.

After the brush was drawn, the paint was evenly painted, and An An couldn't see her eyes from smiling, Hehe, I drew it.

Looking at this scene, Gu Chunzhu really felt that Xiao Cheng was a little warm man, but unfortunately he didn't get along with his brothers and sisters very much in his previous life, and he never had such an innocent brother-sister relationship.

Seeing that Xiaocheng was distressed that the brush was being used by his sister, Gu Chunzhu couldn't help but shout out, An An, do you miss your mother? Come and hug.

As expected, An An put down the brush and rushed towards Gu Chunzhu, hanging like a koala on Gu Chunzhu's body, with her little head rubbing against Gu Chunzhu, she called out tenderly, Mother!

Gu Chunzhu hugged An An and looked at Xiao Cheng expectantly, waiting for him to speak.

Xiaocheng was a little embarrassed to hold the brush, but he hummed softly like a mosquito, Mother.

Hey! Gu Chunzhu responded loudly, hugging An An with a smile on his face, You two little babies!

Hee hee, mother, look at my thick braids. Daddy tied them with a red head rope. An An was stuck in Gu Chunzhu's arms, and her little finger pointed to her whip.

Mom, look. Gu Chunzhu washed the hair of the two children and came right away. When he went to the town to buy vegetables, he did not tie the children's braids.

Looking at An An's little rough and basically perfect braids, it's really hard to imagine that it was Su Wangqin's big palm who could hold a hatchet and carry a rice bag.

It's good-looking, and I'll let daddy pierce you in the future. Gu Chunzhu put a sip on An An's pink cheeks and wanted to be lazy. Su Wangqin is really a very responsible man.

Father sticks for a day, mother sticks for a day. An An said with a small hand.

Okay, you have the final say. Gu Chunzhu touched An An's little head.

After playing with her for a while, the doll that Yuan Qing had given me went to the kitchen to cook.

Su Wangqin had already cooked brown rice in a pot, killed and washed the black fish and put it in a sea bowl. He was concentrating on scalding the pig's hair on the pork knuckle with a straw pole.

After scalding, scraping it with a small knife made it smoother. Gu Chunzhu waited for the rice to cook and took the black fish with a vegetable blade. There was still some pickled cabbage left at home, so she was going to make pickled fish. .

The kitchen knife was sharpened by Su Wangqin. She sliced a large plate of fish meat, put the fish bones in a clay pot and simmered them to make a thick fish soup.

Brother Wang, it looks like I need to buy another big pot. Gu Chunzhu waited for the brown rice to cook after finishing his work, holding his cheeks and said, now is not the home where he couldn't afford to buy an extra pot.

Okay, I'll go to the county tomorrow

Cheng came back with a pot. Su Wangqin also put his shaved elbow in a sea bowl, scooped a spoonful of water and went out to wash his hands.

When he came back, he saw Gu Chunzhu put out the brown rice and then turned the bowl upside down to keep warm. He wiped his hands on the face towel and raised his eyebrows, Then you're busy, I'll go out and get out of bed early.

Okay. Gu Chunzhu was busy cooking the pot and didn't hear the urgency hidden in Su Wangqin's words.

After the pot was rinsed, Gu Chunzhu put spices in the pot and started to stew the whole pork knuckle. He also added rock sugar, so that the boiled pork knuckle was sauce-red.

The fish fillets are easy to cook, and she is not in a hurry. It is enough to cook two dishes at a time, and it is easy to get cold if you cook too much.

When the elbows were stewing, she would sit in front of the stove and make a fire. When she heard someone talking to Su Wangqin in the yard, she didn't go out because her feet hurt.

After a while, Su Wangqin came first, with a gloomy expression on his face, I'm here.

Gu Chunzhu frowned, what happened?

Chunzhu, let's move to the town after the new year. Su Wangqin's eyes were full of disappointment.

Under Gu Chunzhu's questioning, he said what Li Zheng said. Li Zheng went to Su's house and found that Su Duo'er was not taking medicine at all. Any half-death abused by Gu Chunzhu was a rumor!

Li Zheng taught the Su family a lesson, and asked Su Duoer to explain to the villagers.

By the way, he also asked me to apologize to you. Next time, he should find out about this kind of thing first. His eyes flickered. He immediately took Gu Chunzhu into his arms.

His nice voice rang in Gu Chunzhu's ears, and his lips sprayed heat, Just tell me if you have something in the future, you don't have to carry it all by yourself, I'm your husband.

Okay. Gu Chunzhu was hugged tightly by him.

There was a peaceful fragrance of pine and cypress in his arms, and she almost became dependent. Thinking that Chen Chong, a scumbag, Gu Chunzhu, blocked her heart in time, she broke away from Su Wangqin's arms.

Gu Chunzhu's eyes evaded and stared at his toes, and moved his lips to the next topic, Brother Wang, you can put the money we earn in the bank another day.

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