Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

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Chapter V Meat Buns

The noses of the two children moved, and An An, who had turned her head and did not dare to look at Chun Zhu, turned her little head and looked at Gu Chunzhu with tears.

"It's buns, big and fragrant meat buns." Gu Chunzhu also sniffed deeply and restrained her desire for meat buns. She urged: "Xiaocheng will take her sister to wash the table and eat dinner."

Xiaocheng lifted the narrow and long Feng eyes and looked at Gu Chunzhu carefully for a while. Seeing that she seemed to be serious, she did what she said.

Gu Chunzhu put two meat buns and a bun on the table, and went to the stove to boil hot water. When he returned, he saw that the two children had not started.

"Why don't you eat it?" Gu Chunzhu touched An'an's head.

"It's really okay... It's so fragrant." An An raised his head and looked up at Gu Chunzhu. His big eyes were filled with light, and a string of crystal liquid had left behind his mouth.

Gu Chunzhu blinked his eyes and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You need to do something very difficult to eat!"

"What?" An An asked with a small mouth.

"Call me a mother." Gu Chunzhu leaned on the side of the table, leaning on the chin, said intentionally.

After waiting for a while, An An saw that her brother didn't speak, and bulged her little mouth.

A little bit of disappointment flashed in Gu Chunzhu's heart, and she comforted herself for a moment. It was only a long time before it was difficult for the child to accept this once harsh stepmother.

"Okay, you can't finish it." Gu Chunzhu stretched out his hand and untied the oil paper bag. He took a meat bun and put it into his clean paws.

An An looked at Xiaocheng, then Gu Chunzhu, and another big and fat bun.

"Mother!" A low murmur came from An'an's mouth.

Gu Chunzhu is suspecting that his ear is out of order, and then wants An An to shout, this little nizi has been holding the meat bun and biting it with millet teeth.

"Xiaocheng, this is yours." Gu Chunzhu handed over another meat bun.

Xiaocheng took it, but didn't call the mother like An An. Gu Chunzhu wasn't annoyed by him. The child was eight years old and always different from the four-year-old.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Gu Chunzhu touched An'an's little head, and went to the basket to get cold sweet potatoes to eat, and the hot water was also delicious.

Xiaocheng stopped gnawing at the buns, staring at the cold sweet potato firmly, handing over the buns with a few bites, and said with a lip, it was difficult to say, "This is for you, let me eat sweet potatoes." "

"I didn't expect Xiaocheng to treat me so well. I don't eat steamed buns. Look at my flesh. I'm going to pant when I get fat and walk. You eat and grow taller." Gu Chunzhu pushed Xiaocheng's steamed buns. past.

Gu Chunzhu knew that the child was afraid of her, so he dared not eat steamed buns.

And she accepted the two children naturally after crossing, and the mother's love buried in her heart was also awakened. She watched the two children eat buns and were happier than they ate themselves.

Xiaocheng nibbled up the buns silently again, and there was always some uneasiness in her eyes. An An was a little naive when she was young. A big bun was chewed by her for more than half. Her mouth was stained with oil, and she muttered, "Brother, the buns are delicious. , You try again."

Gu Chunzhu looked at a white-faced bun in the oil paper bag, thinking about keeping Ming'er in the morning and leaving it for his brother and sister to eat.

Gu Chunzhu laid down half a cold sweet potato after eating it. There was no hunger in her belly anymore. Looking at her thick and round arms, she didn't want to eat any more.

Gu Chunzhu in the previous life was also an extremely self-disciplined person, and she put half of the leftover cold sweet potatoes back into the basket.

This scene was captured by Xiaocheng. The black crow's eyelashes twitched a few times. He continued to eat buns with a dull head, but his clear eyes seemed to ripple.

The two children were eating the buns, and Gu Chunzhu put a few pieces of carbon into the charcoal basin, so there was some heat in the room.

She roasted An An's wet sheets on a charcoal basin, which smelled strange, and then gave the two children who had finished eating steamed buns hot water to wash their faces and feet.

"An'an, Xiaocheng, I'll wash your face and feet on the bed." Gu Chunzhu greeted.

An An's black grapes blinked, looking at his brother, and seeing that Xiaocheng did not stop, she ran over, and a meat bun pulled her closer to Gu Chunzhu.

Gu Chunzhu wiped An An with a face towel and asked, "Are An An happy today?"

An An's little lips flicked up and nodded, "I'm very happy. My mother didn't hit me, but she gave me meat buns."

"Okay, in the future, the mother will not beat people like today. As for the meat buns, the mother also strives to earn!" Gu Chunzhu smelt on An'an's cheek, and the pro-An'an "giggled" with a little shy smile.

Xiaocheng stood aside, his black eyes reflected this scene, he was a little dazed.

Gu Chunzhu waved towards Xiaocheng and urged: "Xiaocheng will also come to wash his face and wait for bubble feet with his sister."

Xiaocheng walked over, Gu Chunzhu twisted the towel to wipe Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng hurriedly hid, and some shy said on the face: "I will come by myself."

Gu Chunzhu watched them wipe their faces and took off An'an's shoes and socks. Seeing a pair of black feet with black feet, he couldn't help but quipped: "This is really the little paw of the turtle."

"Brother, what is a turtle?" An An looked up and asked Xiaocheng.

Xiaocheng frowned and thought for a while, and said, "The turtle is the big cow they grabbed in the river. It has a thick turtle shell. Its paws and head are black. I will catch you next spring and take you there. Look."

Daniel should be the child next door. Gu Chunzhu has such a person in his memory.

"No, An An is not a claw of a turtle. An An wants to wash his feet in vain." An An's little black feet rocked in the basin several times.

Gu Chunzhu watched the two children talking in front of him, and felt a lot more relaxed in his heart. He took hold of An An’s feet and scrubbed and said, “It’s white when you rub it.”

While rubbing, I accidentally scratched the tickle of An An's feet, and the little girl giggled.

"Xiaocheng, come and wash your feet." Gu Chunzhu patted the side of the bed where An An was sitting.

"Wait for my sister to wash, then wash myself." Xiaocheng said resisted.

"When An'an washed this basin of water, it was dirty and could not be seen." Gu Chunzhu forcibly pulled Xiaocheng over. He did not expect that he was like An'an, with a pair of small turtle claws.

Gu Chunzhu washed the siblings with a basin of water, so dark that they almost caught up with the ink, and had to hit a clean basin of hot water. The two children's feet washed hot and red before they let them out.

There is only one face towel at home, and no cloth for wiping her feet. Gu Chunzhu, as a modern person, certainly cannot let them wipe their feet with a face wipe. She has an obstacle in her heart.

"Come on, wipe your mother's clothes and go to bed to sleep." She said, grabbing An An's little feet and rubbing on her clothes. The clothes were stained with a large piece of water stains, which was not good-looking.

When the child was finished, the child wanted to escape. She wiped his feet with her clothes without saying a word, and drove both children to bed, warning them not to go to bed.

The two children crawled into the bed swiftly, covered the quilt, and showed two cute little faces looking at Gu Chunzhu. Gu Chunzhu looked at Xiao Cheng's forehead injury, sounded the gold sore medicine bought today, and gave him a little before giving up.

Gu Chunzhu's eyebrows were smiling, and such a day was actually quite good.