Chapter 7: Honest man

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Chapter VII Honest People
On the second day, dawn appeared early.
Gu Chunzhu woke up and opened his eyes to see An An and Xiao Cheng sleeping beside him, still a little bit surprised.
She rubbed her dim sleepy eyes and carefully watched the two children's sleeping face being extremely beautiful, blushing like an apple, making an even breathing sound, the sleeping positions of the two siblings were sleeping on the side, pressing their arms on Under the head.
Last night Gu Chunzhu slept on the side of the wall, Su Wangqin slept on the outside, and the two children slept in the middle, which made Gu Chunzhu feel relieved.
What about others? Gu Chunzhu looked around, but did not see Su Wangqin. There was no one on the outside of the bed, but a pillow was carefully placed to prevent the child from falling out of the bed.
Gu Chunzhu got up carefully from the bed and put on his clothes.
She opened the door and heard something coming from the stove. She walked over and glanced. Su Wangqin was sitting in front of the stove, looking straight at the stove with firewood.
"You woke up, I cooked the porridge, you eat a little bit first. When the children wake up, you look after me, I go to town to sell these prey first."
Su Wangqin stood up in front of the stove. The wheat-colored face was red and bright against the fire in the stove. He stood up and shook the wood debris.
"Good." Gu Chunzhu looked at Su Wangqin.
Seeing him with thick brows and big eyes, it looks pretty good. It is still a lot worse than the two exquisite children of An An and Xiao Cheng. Perhaps the birth mother of the child looks more beautiful.
While Gu Chunzhu was thinking about it, Su Wangqin had already come over and mentioned his prey at Gu Chunzhu's feet.
A golden pheasant with blood stains had lost its vitality, and three rabbits tied with twine were also dull. When Su Wangqin lifted it, he thumped suddenly.
Su Wangqin was about to leave, and Gu Chunzhu stopped him, "Hey, wait a minute."
He turned his head and looked at Gu Chunzhu inexplicably. The latter took the brown rice bag out of the basket and handed the worn basket to Su Wangqin. "This was asked by the owner of the rice shop when buying brown rice. The prey is put there to cover a cloth, so as not to be seen and talked about."
"OK." Su Wangqin sighed.
He carried the basket on his back and walked outside.
Gu Chunzhu looked at Su Wangqin's back, and didn't know how much these things could sell. Seeing the enthusiasm of the two children eating meat buns yesterday, he really hoped that his life would be better.
Not long after Su Wangqin left, the two children woke up one after another. Gu Chunzhu ate brown rice porridge for the two of them. Xiaocheng took Xiaoan out to play outside.
Gu Chunzhu moved a wooden pier and sat at the door of the house, looking at the rising sun, wondering what she could do to make money, but she didn't think of a way, but her stomach snorted again.
In the morning she drank half a bowl of porridge, and she was hungry in the blink of an eye. Gu Chunzhu couldn't help but annoyedly hammering her protruding belly, poor and fat. This body is only twenty years old. Come down!
"Mother--" An An dragged the milk voice and ran over.
"Ouch, why didn't An'an go outside to play?" Gu Chunzhu hugged An'an who threw him.
An An's small eyes still looked at Gu Chunzhu timidly. Gu Chunzhu's closeness to her made her more courageous. She snuggled up next to Gu Chunzhu's legs and said, "Sister Xiaohua said An An had bugs on her head and would not play with me."
Gu Chunzhu looked at An An's messy hair, and it was really dirty. She also smelled a bad smell when she went to bed last night. The children are always rejected by their playmates, which is not conducive to physical and mental development.
Gu Chunzhu thought about it for a while and said, "Well, mother will open it for you first. When the sun is good at noon, mother will wash your hair with An An, and then weave braids for you. Is it good to wear flowers?"
"Okay!" An An agreed neatly.
Gu Chunzhu took out a peachwood comb with three teeth that she brought from her family from the mahogany box. She hugged An An on her lap and slowly combed it with the peachwood comb.
It was a painstaking effort to comb out the messy hair. Gu Chunzhu used the greatest patience of his life and spent an hour to comb An An's hair.
Su Wangqin came back to see such a scene.
The daughter was hugged on the wife's lap, Gu Chunzhu's eyebrows gently combed An An's hair, and the extra gentleness after another was ten million times better than before. His heart was disturbed by something.
"I'm back." Su Wangqin came over with his back basket.
Gu Chunzhu put down An'an and watched Su Wangqin take off the basket in front of her. Her eyes flickered a few times and asked, "How much money did you get."
"It's winter, and there are not many prey. These three, only sold 140 bucks." Su Wangqin was disappointed, and his eyes were on An'an's thin clothes.
"Only one hundred and forty yuan?" Gu Chunzhu could not help but exclaim.
Su Wangqin was a little angry, and the woman thought he could not hide the money.
Gu Chunzhu stood up and said to himself: "Raw chicken costs 15 jin a catty, hens cost 18 yuan a jin, pork also costs 10 jin a catty. Your golden pheasant weighed a catty last night, two The rabbit is also six or seven pounds. This is how the game came. The price is a little more expensive, and the rabbit hair is also worth some money. Isn't it even worth two dollars?"
"I sent it directly to the only restaurant in town, but only there." Su Wangqin shook his head, thinking that the woman was much smarter than him.
"Take me with me next time." The pits were all pitted. Gu Chunzhu wouldn't help even if he said more, so he could only say so.
"OK." Su Wangqin sighed.
Gu Chunzhu saw that what he said the most on this day was okay. It seemed like an honest person with pimples. No wonder she would be pitted. She sighed in her heart.
Su Wangqin picked up An An and bumped into her and asked, "What did you eat in the morning?"
"An An ate the white-faced buns, and he was half with his brother. The mother didn't eat it. There was sweet porridge. The mother put sugar." An Anwo was in Su Wangqin's arms, taking a bite of "mother".
Gu Chunzhu's lips twitched up unconsciously, so Su Wangqin was afraid that he would treat his children badly, and he was different from the original owner.
At this time, a familiar figure came not far away.
"Boss..." Mr. Su waved his arms too far, and his feet moved faster.
"Mother, why are you here?" Su Wangqin frowned.
The old lady Su came to Su Wangqin, poked his chest, and said dissatisfiedly, "Holding a little girl like a baby in a long time, still a mother's son. What did you hit on this trip to the mountain? There was a faint smell in Niang's mouth."
Gu Chunzhu knew that Mrs. Su had pointed out something. She had seen the old lady's noisy energy. She walked over to take An'an in the hands of Su Wangqin.
She took a deep look at Su Wangqin and stared at him and said, "Yesterday, Niang came to ask for filial piety, and almost snatched a few cold sweet potatoes from our family. Our family's days are so difficult. For a few months, otherwise how could the two children survive this winter."