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Chapter 38 The First Pot of Gold ([-])

At noon, Mrs. Wang was doing needlework on the roof of the house. Seeing that Baozhu had woken up, she carried her daughter off the kang and asked with a smile, "Is your baby hungry?"

Baozhu nodded her head, raised her face and said, "Egg...soup"

Mrs. Wang laughed "puchi" and teased her daughter: "No wonder your grandma always said you are a little fat man. How long has it been since breakfast?" Putting down her work, she quickly got off the kang, took out an egg from the low cabinet and poured it into the bed. The kitchen is gone.

Baozhu was a chef in her previous life, and she could make many delicious delicacies, and she had eaten countless delicacies, but when she was off work and free time, she was alone in the empty dormitory.In that city, I didn’t know many friends. Except for a small computer with Internet access, basically, there was no other entertainment after get off work.I often just make do with a bite, cook a bag of noodles, and buy a few pancakes.As for eating, as long as the problem of food and clothing can be solved, I will hardly spend my time preparing a dinner for myself.

But in this life, what she ate was glutinous rice noodles pancakes, what she drank was Baogu Zhenzi, and the vegetables she often ate were only a few kinds, but Baozhu never felt boring.Compared with the previous life, perhaps it is because of the parents’ home that it is considered perfect, plus the little milk baby does not have to worry about any livelihood, as long as he can see his parents and two brothers every day when he wakes up, he will be in a good mood all day long of.The food is good, and my appetite is much better than in the previous life. Therefore, among the one-year-old dolls in the same village, Baozhu is the fattest. , I will not be able to marry in the future.In fact, Baozhu knew it in her heart, her mother was so happy, when she went out, as long as the folks in the village praised Baozhu for being fat, her mother's face would be wrinkled.

Baozhu entered the yard and saw her elder brother Runsheng and little Huzi playing under the big locust tree, happily walking towards Runsheng on her calves, calling out: "Brother, custard, eat"

Runsheng took his younger sister's hand and said to Xiao Huzi, "My younger sister has woken up. I won't play anymore. I want to accompany my younger sister."

Little Huzi nodded obediently, and shouted to the stove, "Auntie, I'm going home."

Mrs. Wang responded inside, and brought out a bowl of egg custard to greet the two children.

Runsheng saw the egg custard, his eyes lit up, he touched Baozhu's little head, and led Baozhu into the house: "Sister, let's go eat egg custard!"

Seeing Runsheng standing beside her, Mrs. Wang subconsciously said, "This is my sister's egg custard. When Runsheng grows up, we can grow taller without eating egg custard!"

Runsheng swallowed, and patted his chest, "When I grow up, I will buy a lot of eggs for my sister, so that my sister can grow taller and not fall down when walking!"

When Wang heard this, her heart felt sad, and she suddenly regretted what she said just now. Since she got the orb, the three children always favored the daughter, but ignored the two sons.Seeing that his son is sensible and obedient now, he felt rather uncomfortable. He touched Runsheng's head and said softly, "Runsheng hasn't grown in size these few days. Mother will cook two eggs in a while, and wait for your elder brother to lay them in the evening." Learn one by one."

Baozhu put down the bowl, looked at her mother and said, "Mother, full, full."

A one-year-old baby is still unable to speak a complete sentence, and can only spit out single words. Nevertheless, for Baozhu, being able to express herself in simple words is enough.Think about how a year ago, I still watched helplessly my two older brothers playing in the yard every day.

Seeing that there was still more than half of the bowl in the bowl, Wang smiled and blamed Baozhu, "If you don't finish eating, God will pinch your nose."

Baozhu stretched out her small hand and pushed the bowl, "Brother."

Wang was stunned, and couldn't help but look at her daughter a few more times.But thinking about it again, it’s probably because the baby is immature, and he ate egg custard for a long time. It must be fresh, so he smiled and handed the bowl to Runsheng, "My sister can't eat it anymore, let Runsheng eat it." .”

Runsheng pursed his lips and said, "Damn it."

Wang shook her head, "Mother doesn't like eggs, let's eat them raw."

Baozhu was thinking about the herbal tea stand that the second uncle mentioned a few days ago, and now she is pestering Wang again, saying incessantly, "Tea, tea—"

Mrs. Wang stretched out her ears and leaned in front of Baozhu to listen. Hearing what her daughter said sounded like "tea", she thought to herself: This is amazing, it's the first time my daughter said this word, and I don't know what it is. Where did you learn it?

After pondering for a while, he slapped his head, and then remembered that Tie Fu had said a few mornings ago about setting up a tea stand at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. Presumably Baozhu heard about it, and thought of it as something delicious.

Wang laughed, and coaxed Baozhu: "The tea is bitter, and the little ones don't drink it. Let Baozhu drink sugar water, will it work?"

Seeing that her mother wasn't thinking about it, Baozhu felt anxious, shook her head, and chattered about tea again.

Mrs. Wang smiled, looked outside, and saw that the sun was high, so she sent Runsheng to the door to play with Baozhu. It may not be the best one. Don’t passers-by just try to drink saliva when they are thirsty?A bowl of tea costs a penny, and you can earn twenty or thirty pennies a day without talking.

But then again, it is easy to set up a herbal tea stall, and there must be a lot of people there, so the original estimate of [-] to [-] renminbi will be greatly reduced.

Mrs. Wang pondered: The noodle rolled by myself is mixed with vinegar, water and garlic, and it tastes very good. If I put a few sets of bowls and chopsticks, I don’t know if anyone can eat it?Also, my own pagoda trees are blooming recently, so I took some pagoda flowers and sold them to passers-by and merchants.

It is said that Sophora japonica is everywhere in the mountains, and it is not rare for farmers.However, there are quite a few merchants passing by in Yanshan, and they only charge three pennies for a basket. There must be someone who has something new.

The more Wang thought about it, the more she felt that it was feasible. After dinner, she hurriedly talked about it with her husband.

Chen Tiegui thought about it for a while, then frowned and said, "Tie Fu first said that he wanted to set up a stall, and you have to go after him, and you still want to buy leather and Sophora japonica? How do you say that? We are a family, so we will mess with our mother later. Say? If you want me to say it, forget it, let’s not do this, a few acres of land every year, plus selling eggs and sewing insoles, you can always save some money.”

When Baozhu heard that her father disagreed, she panicked and climbed onto her father's lap, her little mouth kept yelling: "Go! Go! Mother go!"

Chen Tiegui chuckled and teased Baozhu, "Your mother won't go, I'll take you away to your relatives tomorrow, will you go to your grandmother's house?"

Baozhu shook her head desperately, then ran to her mother and said, "Qian'er, Qian'er"

Mrs. Wang sighed, "Our daughter knows how to make money, why are you so brain-dead, besides, Yanshan is so big, do we have to be with him?"

(End of this chapter)