Chapter 60: Winter coat

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Chapter 60 The Winter Clothes
Gu Chunzhu broke his hand like a dead dog before throwing away Qiu Shi, who was held up by several villagers. Her swollen mouth still slobbered and cursed: "Big... bitch!"
She was about to kick up and was stopped by the inside, and he persuaded: "Wangqin's family, it is ours who listened to Qiu's instigation, even if you swear and swear, even if you don't hurt. Now."
"Well, okay, the children are still waiting for me at home, I will go first." Gu Chunzhu gave Li Zheng a little face, she rubbed her palm, which was also swollen, calmly, and picked up the pole to walk quickly. Walked in the village.
The voices of the villagers behind him came to her ears, nothing more than to say that she was ruthless, Gu Chunzhu did not listen.
If it weren't for the boss, the one who was arrested and beaten today was himself. Gu Chunzhu thought about his gloomy eyes, and he couldn't wait to fly home quickly.
Back home, Caimen was covering up, and the lock on Caimen had been removed.
Wanting to come, the two children were still out in the house, Gu Chunzhu quietly pushed the door to enter.
Hearing the two children talking in the back room, An An’s little milky voice came, "Why didn't the mother come back? The mother said that she wouldn't go for a day, and she lied again."
"Are you hungry? She will come back." Xiaocheng said affirmatively after questioning.
"I'm not hungry. I used to eat sweet potatoes before. Now my mother gives us brown rice. An An's stomach is full!" An An said, pulling up his clothes and giving himself a little belly Exposed.
"An An, can't do this!" Xiao Cheng scolded his sister like a little adult.
Gu Chunzhu hurriedly dropped the pole outside the yard and went to dress An An. An An saw her smile and her eyes narrowed into a seam. "Mother is back, mother is back!"
Gu Chunzhu pierced her lining into her trousers, and then plucked the clothes before she learned the lesson, "You can't expose your baby's belly in the future, you must take bitter medicine if you are sick."
"An An don't get sick, An An don't take bitter medicine, An An is wrong." An An Lian said three words, pleasing around Gu Chunzhu's neck, a pair of small hands cold and cold.
"Is it cold? Did the big strong lady cook brown rice porridge for you at noon?" Gu Chunzhu asked An An after exhaling the little hand in An'an's palm.
An An's eyes blinked and nodded vigorously.
After eating, Gu Chunzhu touched the heads of the two children. She saw the cold charcoal basin and the temperature in the room and asked Xiao Chengdao: "Why didn't she let her give you a charcoal basin? How cold!"
"It's not cold, the bed is warm." Xiaocheng lay on the bed, his eyelashes drooping slightly, leaving a small shadow on the eyelid.
The child was really sensible and distressed. Gu Chunzhu felt the inside of the bed without much heat.
She changed her rhetoric: "My sister is still young. If you are cold, you will have to see the doctor to get medicine. This is more expensive than a charcoal fire. You can earn money from the charcoal fire."
"Got it!" Xiaocheng pursed her lips.
The sky outside was also darker. Gu Chunzhu lit the oil lamp and dimmed the room.
She drew out two meat buns from her arms, and it was already cold to the touch, mainly because of the delay caused by Qiu's trouble, Gu Chunzhu scolded Qiu again in her heart.
"You stayed in the back room. The mother went to hot buns for you to eat." After Gu Chunzhu ordered the charcoal pot, there was more temperature in the back room, and she went to the stove with the buns.
I took a small handful of brown rice and cooked porridge from the rice jar, put the steamed vegetable racks made of bamboo on it, put both meat buns on it and steamed it, and suddenly remembered the oil paper bag that Guisao gave, Gu Chunzhu immediately took it out .
Open the oil paper bag, there are a few pieces of braised meat and two pieces of chicken and one or two pieces of beef sauce.
Gu Chunzhu merged these into a small bowl and placed it on the steamed vegetable shelf.
While sitting at the table, there was a knock at the door.
"Xiaocheng Niang! Xiaocheng Niang!" Luo Xinlan stood in front of the chaifang door, and could see a slender figure with a soft voice like a meow. If it were not Gu Chunzhu's ears, it might not be audible.
She went out of the stove and just stayed in front of the stove. She shrunk her neck and shivered when she went out.
"Yingzi Niang, why don't you push the door in and the door is unlocked." Gu Chunzhu looked at Luo Xinlan's shy look and took a particularly large baggage in his hand. What is it for?
Gu Chunzhu dragged her into the back room, and the two little guys raised their heads from the bed and looked quietly.
Luo Xinlan was pulled into the room and went a little bit cold. She put the baggage on the table and took a bowl of hot water handed over by Gu Chunzhu. After holding the bowl and warming her hands, she said softly, "It's winter clothes ."
"I'll open it and see." Gu Chunzhu said and opened the big burden.
Inside is a set of gray-green jackets and cotton trousers with very fine stitches and a small piece of lifelike bamboo embroidered on the placket. The other set is a slightly smaller pink jacket and cotton trousers with three peach flowers embroidered on the placket.
Gu Chunzhu's hand couldn't help but touch the embroidery, and he exclaimed: "Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good. This allows you to make clothes and you give back embroidery, which will delay you a lot of effort."
"It's easy, no trouble." Luo Xinlan took a sip of hot water to see Gu Chunzhu happy, and he was also happy.
"That's right, sixteen pounds of brown rice, I'll go to the stove to get it for you." Gu Chunzhu was reluctant to put down his clothes. He thought to pay Luo Xinlan and hurried away.
Luo Xinlan sat on the bench and waited, looking at the two children big and small on the bed kindly, secretly admiring that the two children were really good.
Seeing how clean they were, the back room was still burning charcoal. She said in her heart that the rumors were also unbelievable. The Wangqin family clearly treated these two children better than their own children.
For a while, Gu Chunzhu came back empty-handed. She embarrassedly said: "British son, brown rice is five pounds, I am afraid it is not enough."
Luo Xinlan's face was dark, and he tightened the veil on his hand.
After all, it was the first time to do business. Gu Chunzhu also knew that it was not good to take credit. She took out a string of copper plates from her arms and set aside 50 to stuff her. Will it cost fifty cents?"
"Too much," Luo Xinlan quit.
This is because the farmer family farms every year. They sell two grains and a half a catty to the grain shop, and Luo Xinlan’s husband is dead, and his in-laws have no place to share. It's a good deal.
But if Gu Chunzhu discounted Luo Xinlan's money according to the grain shop's three pennies, then Luo Xinlan took advantage.
"It's okay, you hold it. Your clothes are better than those in the clothing store. Besides, you have given embroidery, and the more is the embroidered money." Gu Chunzhu touched the jacket, especially the embroidery, really Really put it down.