Chapter 110: How about a big bed?
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Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth
- 鱼香肉丝包
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- 2021-03-02 08:39:19
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Chapter 110 How about making a big bed?
They washed their face and feet in the stove and prepared to go back to sleep in the back room. They saw Su Duoer in the courtyard still wrapped in a blanket, and it was estimated that Mrs. Su had sent it.
"Unreasonable." Su Wangqin snorted and led the two children into the back room.
It is mourning! heart! disease! mad! Gu Chunzhu looked at Su Duoer a few times and entered the back room. Charcoal pots were burning in the back room, not to mention how warm it was.
There are several places in the thatched house that are leaky. There are also several holes in the window paper that are the size of fingernails. Gu Chunzhu is not afraid of burning charcoal and lacking oxygen, just boldly adding charcoal fire.
"Sleep, don't care about her." Su Wangqin made the charcoal fire more popular and followed Gu Chunzhu to bed.
He and Gu Chunzhu were separated by two children, only one arm was far away, but they felt far away.
"Chunzhu, wait for the goods to be sold, how about I go to the mountain to cut wood and make a bed?" Su Wangqin stared at Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes, and the ghost sent the words out of his heart.
"Wang Brother, would you still be a bed?" Amazed tone.
"Well, I learned a little time from Brother Dafu." Su Wangqin said, looking at Gu Chunzhu's slightly closed eyes, and since they all said it, he simply asked, "Do you agree?"
Gu Chunzhu narrowed his eyes and became sleepy. What she had in mind was a beautiful carved bed. She slept in a new bed with An An, and Su Wangqin and Xiao Cheng slept on this bed board.
"Very good, you will do it in a while." Gu Chunzhu thought before going to bed, the new bed must use a little more fragrant wood, she hugged her next to An An, closed her eyes and began to fall asleep.
Is she willing to sleep with herself? Starlight flashed in Su Wangqin's eyes.
"I hope that tomorrow's goods can sell for a good price!" Gu Chunzhu responded to his uniform breathing, and he could only suppress the restlessness in his heart and escape to sleep.
Su Duoer was sitting alone in the yard for half an hour and could not bear it anymore. The coldness in the night was blocked from the quilt, but she had no heat in the quilt.
She trembles to get ready to pat the door of Gu Chunzhuli's house, thinking of her fierce look with a kitchen knife during the day, her hand touching the door retracts like an electric shock.
"Neither of you is a good thing. There will be good-looking people when I fly out of this broken place!" Su Duoer gritted his teeth, wrapped in the quilt and sat back on the wooden pier trembling.
After a while, Mrs. Su found the oil lamp.
Needless to say this time, Su Duoer also took the steps down, so late that Yuan Qing would definitely not come, she went home to sleep with Granny Su.
Caimen was closed gently, and the ears of the person on the bed moved. Su Wangqin lifted the quilt from the bed and stood in front of the window.
Through the hole in the size of the fingernail on the window paper, I saw the back view of Mrs. Su and Su Duoer leaving together. His eyes were far away, and he decided to change the day to make Yuan Qingye deeper so as not to be entangled by the little girl.
The time was fast, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Late at night a carriage slowly drove into Xiaohetou Village towards the thatched cottage.
"Come." Su Wangqin stood waiting at the door, watching Yuan Qing jump off the carriage.
"General, you asked me to come here at night, which is even more cold and heavy, but it keeps you waiting for a long time." Yuan Qing specially picked this up when he received Su Wangqin's notice last time.
Su Wangqin made a mute motion on his lips and opened the Caimen to welcome Yuan Qing into it.
Yuan Qing always brought a small bag with gifts for Xiaocheng and An An. The hurry came back empty-handed, this time he was prepared.
"The two of you are here." Gu Chunzhu held the oil lamp in a spirited wave and waved before the stove.
Yuan Qing and Su Wangqin went in together to sit at the dinner table, and Gu Chunzhu cooked big bone tofu soup for each of them. "Trouble Yuan brother came here at night and drink a bowl of big bone soup to warm the body."
"Xie's sister-in-law treats." Yuan Qing knew that Gu Chunzhu had a good skill and wrapped a bowl to drink a big sip of soup. Sure enough, the taste was good and the whole body melted warmly.
After drinking the soup, he asked again, "Are the two children asleep?"
"I've been asleep long, and how dare I let them play more in the cold night, in case I'm in trouble," Gu Chunzhu said and sat down.
In between, Yuan Qing took out several small plates with white porcelain covers from his small baggage.
"Is it mouth fat? This one is the best." Gu Chunzhu opened his eyes wide, and it would be better if Yuan Qing still had goods there.
"This is the paint given to Xiaocheng. Seeing that the child learns well and learns how to paint." Yuan Qing's face was expectant, and he lifted his wide sleeves and opened the lids of a few small plates.
I saw three colors, red, yellow, and green.
"Dan, yellow, and blue can be adjusted to other colors, as long as the amount is added or subtracted." Yuan Qing briefly introduced it.
Gu Chunzhu is indeed extremely shocked. It turns out that there were three primary colors in ancient times. As long as these three colors can mix other colors, they are added to black at the same time.
"This is really too expensive." Gu Chunzhu stunned.
I have long heard the boss selling paper kites say that the paint is expensive, and now Yuan Qing has sent it to sleep and send pillows.
It's just because this thing is so expensive that it doesn't dare to accept it. The relationship between human beings pays attention to a courtesy, and if you don't receive the value of the gift, it will be difficult to maintain this emotion.
"As long as Xiaocheng likes it, this doll is for An'an." Yuan Qing pulled out an exquisite doll.
Gu Chunzhu didn't accept it anymore, but his hand was held by Su Wangqin. There was no wave on his face, and he said flatly: "Then I will accept it for the children."
This man... Gu Chunzhu was wondering how Su Wangqin could easily take other people's things, he said something else, "Let's talk about the business first, all the goods you brought in Luzhou were sold out last time."
Speaking of this, Gu Chunzhu hurried back to the back room, and crept out the thirty-two silver in the mahogany box, without disturbing the two children who were sleeping.
She handed over the money to Yuan Qing, and added five or two more silver. "Brother Yuan is the capital to pay you back. These five twos are your hard work to bring us goods."
Yuan Qing glanced at Su Wangqin. What was the spirit of his former general, and now he can only live in this small village, his eyes warmed up a bit.
Pushing the five-two silvers back to Gu Chunzhu, he insisted, "I was just passing through the town of Mulian Town. If you want to collect the cash, you don't have to let me take it. I only accept the principal."
Gu Chunzhu squeezed five or two pieces of silver, and asked Su Wangqin for help.
"Then give a principal, yes, we also have something to let you take to Luzhou to sell." Su Wangqin knew that Yuan Qing's temperament has always been warm and generous, and hardly forcing him to earn money, but also I will not mention this.
Speaking of what to sell, Gu Chunzhu took out the purse made by Luo Xinlan's mother and daughter.
Yuan Qing's only feeling of looking at these purses was strange.
"These purses are pretty good, what are the things next to them?" In his hands were the men's purses of Tish, and Yuan Qing's brows frowned at the fabric purses.
Gu Chunzhu explained to him a little bit, including the price of these purses sold in Baoxianglou.
"Sister-in-law has the talent to do business." Yuan Qing heard praise.
"Then bother you!" Su Wangqin patted Yuan Qing's shoulder, Yuan Qing nodded and bent at him slightly.
Gu Chunzhu felt strange about the two people getting along, but could not say anything strange.