NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 257 Su Wangqin's Dark Cuisine
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Chapter 257 Su Wangqin's Dark Cuisine
Gu Chunzhu took Mrs. Bai to Luo Xinlan's house next door and knocked on the door. He simply said that his brother and sister-in-law were in conflict and asked her to borrow a house for the time being. Luo Xinlan went to clean up the room without saying a word, and Gu Chunzhu also went to help.
It doesn't matter... Bai Shi was distressed for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Gu Chunzhu and Luo Xinlan were worrying about how to make the bed, and realized that staying overnight alone would be a hassle.
Sister-in-law, what did you say? Could it be that you have to go back, you can't save a child after being beaten and scolded, and now you're the one who has been wronged and can decorate peace. When Xiaohu grows up, where will the money for the betrothal gift come from? Gu Chunzhu asked. When it reached Bai Shi's heart, the only looseness disappeared.
Sister-in-law Chunzhu, I used to live the same life as you. If it weren't for Chunzhu, I would still be bullied by my mother-in-law. When we are women, we have to be tough, and yes, we must not give in. Luo Xinlan's soft tone was already Adding a bit of toughness, she's really transformed.
Bai Shi nodded heavily. When he first came here, he had already heard Gu Chunzhu say something. A widow with a child can still buy a house in the town, so why can't he live alone.
I live here, I'm a tough guy, don't sleep well, just spread some hay. The Bai family also knew that both of them had just moved out of the village, and none of them had extra bedding.
How can I sleep with hay? Now, I'll go and fetch the old cotton-padded jacket that I don't wear at home, and put it on it as a cushion. Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes shone brightly, and he thought of this good idea.
As for the old padded jackets that the original owner brought back from her mother's house, the cotton inside was dry and hard, and the patch was almost impossible to apply. With the cotton-padded jackets that Luo Xinlan helped to make, those old cotton-padded jackets had been sitting idle, and they were better than hay anyway.
Gu Chunzhu hurriedly went home to get it. Fortunately, she ran back quickly after just a few steps, and brought the charcoal pot at home by the way.
Chunzhu, I also have a few cotton jackets that Yingzi wore when she was a child. You can put a mattress on top of it with a single seam. Luo Xinlan also found the thick old cotton jackets at home.
She was good at working as a female worker. She took scissors and took off the sleeves and buttons of the old clothes, flattened them, and sewed them together. Then, they sewed into a long soft cushion, which was just right on the bed made of long wooden boards.
Sister-in-law will just sleep like this. It's better to have a charcoal basin when it's cold at night.
Gu Chunzhu spread the old sheets at home on the cushion. The quilt was a three-pound thin quilt that was covered in spring and summer. There was no thick quilt at home.
Hey, this house is so good, it's not cold without the wind and the rain. Bai Shi saw that they were busy with their grief, and the grief in their hearts had already gone for a few minutes, and she was about to return the charcoal pot that Gu Chunzhu brought to her. Take this back, you can use it.
It's like we use a vat stove to burn charcoal fire. I'm not the kind of person who loses money to me. Gu Chunzhu told her that Bai Shi did not refuse any more.
Su Wangqin was already standing at the back door calling for dinner.
Gu Chunzhu thanked Luo Xinlan and took Bai Shi's hand and walked home. Seeing Su Wangqin waiting for her at the back door, as soon as she came out, Su Wangqin wrapped her hand in her big palm, blaming a little, Running in. The hands that ran out were cold.
Brother-in-law is disturbing. Bai Shi saw that Su Wangqin treated Gu Chunzhu so well. This is what a normal husband-in-law should look like. Thinking of Gu Chunyang's rambunctious appearance, he absolutely couldn't turn back.
The two children in the kitchen obediently sat on the same side, and they had to sit on the same side when there were not enough square tables for the guests at home. This was what Gu Chunzhu had told them long ago, and the two children could have memorized it.
Xiaocheng sat there obediently, An An was naughty, poking Xiaocheng's arm from time to time.
Seeing their adults come in, An An cleverly tilted her head to look at Mrs Bai, Does my aunt live at Sister Yingzi's house? Will my cousin come to play tomorrow?
Children are not allowed to ask so many questions. Gu Chunzhu blinked at An An.
Bai Shi's look of hurting her eyes with lowered eyes is pitiful, and when she thinks of the child, her heart aches.
An An looked at her aunt and seemed unhappy. Ba blinked her big eyes and was thinking of a way. Gu Chunzhu helped Bai Shi to sit on one side, and she also filled a bowl full of rice for her.
If my aunt is in a bad mood, I can feel good when I'm full. What should I do if my father's food is not good? An An said in distress, holding her already fleshy cheeks.
Gu Chunzhu frowned, this little guy is complaining to himself.
Looking at Su Wangqin's cooking, there are fried bamboo shoots with bacon slices, which can be said to be thinly sliced and can be seen with a knife, as well as a spinach and shrimp skin soup and a steamed egg.
It looks light and light, and there is no thick oily red sauce, so it will not be too unpalatable. Gu Chunzhu stretched out his chopsticks suspiciously and took a piece of winter bamboo shoots, I'll try if it tastes good.
The little guy ate it and said bad things about daddy! Su Wangqin stretched out his hand and clasped the back of An An's head.
The winter bamboo shoots were chewed in the mouth, and the astringency of the bamboo shoots burst in the mouth, and the bite was a little raw. Gu Chunzhu was embarrassed by Su Wangqin's black eyes staring at him, so he could only swallow the winter bamboo shoots silently and squeeze out two words, It's okay.
No, no. An An argued with a small hand.
Gu Chunzhu silently moved the plate of winter bamboo shoots from Bai's front to his own table, but worriedly scooped up the spinach and shrimp skin soup with a wooden spoon and took a sip. weird.
Looking at the smooth boiled egg custard, she placed her hope one last time, but it was originally salty.
Even Gu Chunzhu couldn't open his throat with the fresh egg custard, so he kept it in his mouth.
Bai Shi was about to scoop the egg custard when Gu Chunzhu grabbed his hand, Wait!
Su Wangqin has been watching Gu Chunzhu's expression, and has long known that his meal was not satisfactory, but Gu Chunzhu saved him a face and did not shout like An An.
Chunzhu, I didn't stay in the kitchen before in the army. Su Wangqin's black eyes looked at Gu Chunzhu, and there was still a bit of grievance. He was a general who needed him to cook.
Sister-in-law, I'd better go and cook it again. Gu Chunzhu picked up the egg custard and placed it by the stove.
Chunzhu, eat whatever you want, it's understandable that my brother-in-law rarely goes to the kitchen to cook a little bit. Bai Shi just picked up the winter bamboo shoots with chopsticks and put them in his mouth, and his face became extraordinarily wonderful.
How about it, what daddy makes is terrible! An An clapped her hands happily when she saw that her aunt was also unpalatable, and winked at Su Wangqin.
Chunzhu, I'll help you cook the stove. Bai Shi put the bacon and bamboo shoots on the stove and sat in front of the stove.
Seeing Su Wangqin helplessly holding his forehead, Xiaocheng went to cover his sister's mouth. This is not a face for his father, so he should just smile in his heart.
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