Chapter 49: One Thing Comes Down to One Thing
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Chapter 49: One Thing Comes Down to One Thing
Get out of here, or if you don't, I'll go to Gu's house and tell your old man that you're a shameless, dirty woman who crawls on my brother's bed before.
The amount of information in Mrs. Su's words made Su Chunzhu's eyes widen.
Hao's neck shrank like an old hen in a nest, and he lost his momentum all of a sudden, and said with a corner of his mouth, My dear family, show me some face in front of my children and grandchildren.
Face, you know what a face is! Madam Su spit to the side and rubbed her hands together, You can go back and forth with me soon.
I'll just stay and eat... lunch, ah ah ah... Mrs. Hao glanced at the stove, and was tormented by Mrs. Su before she finished speaking.
She looked half shorter than Mrs. Hao, and the thinner old lady Su suddenly lifted the collar of Mrs. Hao's back shirt and pulled her outside.
Niang Xipi, damn old lady Su. Mrs. Hao was thrown out of the firewood door, and her cloth shoes stomped on the ground twice before leaving.
After driving away the Hao family, Mrs. Su returned to the kitchen.
A pair of small eyes full of folds looked at Gu Chunzhu and the two children, and muttered: It's really useless, isn't it very flat in front of me?
Mother is joking, how dare you! Gu Chunzhu was only stunned by the two old ladies.
Recalling their conversation just now, I guessed that the two were still from the same village when they were daughters. Mrs. Hao was still restless. When she was not married, she wanted to be Mrs. Su's sister-in-law. It was the result of that scene.
Madam Su let out a sigh of relief, and sat down at the dining table, taking Hao's half bowl of unfinished brown sugar water and swallowing it gudonggudong.
That's... Gu Chunzhu was about to remind her that it was the leftovers from the Hao family.
She was interrupted by Mrs. Su, who rolled her eyes: Why, your mother can drink it, but I can't drink half a bowl of your brown sugar water?
Seeing that the bowl of brown sugar water had been drunk to the bottom by Madam Su, and the undissolved syrup at the bottom of the bowl had also been eaten by her, Gu Chunzhu touched her lips and said nothing.
After drinking the brown sugar water, Mrs. Su felt more at ease, pointed at Gu Chunzhu's forehead and said, Your mother is not a good guy. If you let her fight the autumn wind, I will peel your skin.
I'm all married to the Su family, not a family, I know. Gu Chunzhu waved his hands hurriedly, and today I want to thank Mrs. Su, so it's a lot more pleasing to look at her.
Where's the boss, why aren't you at home? After the old lady Su had finished training, Gu Chunzhu felt relieved when she saw her obedient manner, so she walked around the room and didn't see Su Wangqin.
Go to work.
What kind of work are you doing? Madam Su stared at Gu Chunzhu with round eyes.
Carrying rice at the dock, eating and living. Gu Chunzhu said truthfully, going out to make money is not a shameful business.
Who knew that the old lady Su sat on the bench and howled: You mother-in-law, instigating my eldest son to do this kind of hard work, how can his legs and feet bear it?
This is not something he can control. Gu Chunzhu's good impression of Mrs. Su just now disappeared instantly.
She stood beside Mrs. Su and waited for her to cry enough before she said, If Mother has the money to lend us a messenger, if you can get through this winter, Brother Wang doesn't have to work so hard.
What kind of money, where did I get the money, you little hooves are just like your mother. Madam Su jumped up and stared at Gu Chunzhu as if she had killed her father's enemy.
Gu Chunzhu couldn't help laughing, and sure enough, this old lady Su's concern was all fake.
Mother, I have no time to cook for you, so please do it yourself.
Madam Su stayed in this hut for a while, and her bones were so frozen that she scolded again and went back to her own house.
Gu Chunzhu's lunch was sweet potato and brown rice porridge, and the meat bun that he bought for Su Wangqin to eat was heated, and she cut it in half neatly with a kitchen knife and gave it to the two children.
Mother eat! An An's little chicken paw-like hand held the meat bun and handed it over again.
This time, Gu Chunzhu pursed his lips tightly, and pushed the meat buns back to An An's mouth, My dear, An An eats, my mother likes to drink porridge.
Saying that, she took a big mouthful of porridge and made a deliberate noise.
An An smiled and started eating steamed buns. Gu Chunzhu thought that the Hao family was here to make things difficult for the two children today. He patted An An's head distressedly and said to his siblings, When your grandmother comes, you can go to Da Zhuang's mother's house to hide and wait until your mother comes back. .
Well. An An nodded his head heavily, leaned beside Gu Chunzhu, and muttered softly, Grandma said that An An and her brother are losing money, aren't we right?
Of course not, An An and Xiao Cheng are mother's sweethearts!
She hugged An An tightly in her arms, and looked at Xiaocheng's half-boiled buns before eating, and frowned slightly, Xiaocheng, why don't you eat buns.
I'll eat it later in the afternoon. Xiao Cheng's phoenix eyes drooped, he drank porridge with a porridge bowl.
Gu Chunzhu also let him go. When the two children were finished eating, she had to wash the dishes. After washing the dishes, she had to count the money and collect the river prawns. She was too busy and could only let the two children go out to play.
Town pier.
Su Wangqin, who was carrying rice, ran into an acquaintance, a merchant from the south, who happened to be disembarking from the dock.
that merchant
Seeing Su Wangqin's profile hurriedly carrying the rice bag, he didn't think much about it when he was still lame. When he put the rice bag and folded it back, he just showed his face.
The merchant rushed up and grabbed Su Wangqin's sleeve, his hands shaking with excitement, will...
My lord, the worker bumped into you. I tell you something wrong. He was lame on the battlefield. You have a lot of adults. The steward with the mustache thought that Su Wangqin had bumped into someone, and hurried over to apologize.
Seeing that the merchant's face was still shaking, seeing that the merchant was dressed very well, the manager was afraid that he would be tired from unloading the goods for a living. He pointed at Su Wangqin's nose and said, Don't come tomorrow if you are so sloppy.
When did I say he hit me? The merchant glared at the bearded steward, and was very dissatisfied with these villains who bullied the good and feared the evil.
Su Wangqin's introverted black eyes shook his head at the merchant, and the merchant restrained his anger and said to the steward calmly, This is my old friend, and I'm inevitably a little excited when I see it.
So it is. The steward hurriedly bowed his head to apologize, raised his shrewd eyes slightly to take a look at the relationship between the merchant and Su Wangqin.
The merchant picked up a piece of silver from his purse and threw it to the steward. He instructed, I'll take it to the teahouse to drink tea first, and I'll return it to you later.
Okay! The steward nodded hurriedly.
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