The Farmer Girl Gets Rich

Gu Xiaowan felt a little bit in her heart, and the wooden spoon she was stirring in her hand paused, and the secret path was broken.

She is now an eight-year-old baby, how can she make such a delicious meal. Although the simple sorghum noodles are not up to the point where she said that they are full of color and flavor, but the younger brothers and sisters who used to eat the dark sorghum noodles do not doubt.

However, if she wants to eat the black sorghum noodles in the future, she will never want to eat it anymore.

Gu Xiaowan thought for a while, and pretended to be nonchalant, and said, "Is it? It looks good, right? My sister thinks it is not only good-looking, but also delicious! When my sister was in a coma, in her dreams, all kinds of food were in her mind. When I watched it, I wanted to eat it, but I couldn't eat it, so I tried desperately to see how others did it, as if I had realized some ways."

Gu Ning'an thought for a while, and felt that it was the same. My sister had never taken a break from daybreak until she went to bed. She was too busy. She was always busy every day. When I got up early, I had to find a way to cook breakfast for my younger siblings. I also need to boil water, dress my brothers and sisters, wash their faces, then eat, go into the mountains to pick firewood after eating, and make lunch when they go home, and go out to find food after lunch, anyway.

Gu Xiaowan watched Gu Ning'an return to her normal expression and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the future, if she cooks something that makes them feel weird, she has some excuses.

Gu Xiaowan's hands didn't stop. When the sorghum was almost cooked, Gu Xiaowan grabbed some salt and threw it into the pot. No matter how poor you are, you can’t help but eat salt. The most important thing is that salt is the most important seasoning. The delicacies of mountains and seas leave salt, and they are tasteless.

Nothing except salt. Gu Xiaowan felt a pity. The first meal I wore here was so casual. Gu Xiaowan didn’t give up on thinking about it. He took the oil tank, removed the small wooden board on it, and then poured the mouth down and kept shaking against the mouth of the pot. With. It seems that God is really favoring him, let alone two drops of oil.

Although it is a little bit, but for this one, it should be a delicious meal. After a while, there was a fragrance of sesame oil in the kitchen.

Especially Gu Ningan, who was close, sniffed his nose and smelt a big mouthful, then grinned and said: "Sister, you are so amazing, so delicious!" Then, afraid that Gu Xiaowan would not believe it, she closed her glasses and sucked her nose and exaggerated. Smelled it.

Many years later, Gu Ning'an was in a high position and was in the court. He tasted the world's delicacies outside, but his favorite meal in his life was still the first meal Gu Xiaowan made for them after waking up.

It was also because of that meal, because of Gu Xiaowan, that completely changed his life.

Gu Xiaowan looked at Gu Ning'an's exaggeration with a light smile, and gently patted his head with her left hand: "Okay, go and ask the younger brothers and sisters to get up. I'll fetch the water and take it over."

"Okay, sister!" Gu Ning'an watched her sister's illness finally healed, and she seemed to be more energetic than before. The most important thing is, I don't know if it is Gu Ning'an's illusion. He feels that this sister is more confident than before.

Not only Gu Xiaowan herself, but also what she brought to Gu Ning'an.

Even for such a family.

Gu Xiaowan took a scoop of hot water in another wooden basin, added some cold water, and then washed the wooden basin inside and out.

No matter what the two tubs are used for in the future, this tub is now used to wash your face. Gu Xiaowan said to her heart.

auzw.com Then, Gu Xiaowan took another two scoops of hot water with a loofah gourd, and added three scoops of cold water, and tried it with her hands. It was not hot. It was just right.

Then he walked out of the small kitchen with the wooden tub, thought for a while, and walked back again, took another scoop of boiling water with a loofah dipper, and put it on the stove, and then came to the big house with the wooden basin.

Gu Ning'an has already woken up his brother and sister.

When Gu Xiaowan came in, she saw Gu Ningping dressing herself and Gu Ningan helping Gu Xiaoyi dress.

Gu Xiaowan walked in, and both Gu Ningping and Gu Xiaoyi happily called: "Sister"

"sister"

Then seeing Gu Xiaowan's face with ease, Gu Xiaoyi took a closer look, then clapped her hands, and jumped up on the tukang: "Oh, good sister, good sister."

Gu Ningping also grinned, ran off the kang, quickly put on his shoes, and ran to Gu Xiaowan, holding Gu Xiaowan, his expression agitated, and he kept screaming: "Sister, sister"

When Gu Xiaoyi saw Gu Ningping doing this, she also stretched out her hand towards Gu Ning'an: "Brother, hug."

Knowing what Gu Xiaoyi meant, Gu Ningan picked up Gu Xiaoyi and came to Gu Xiaowan's side. Gu Xiaoyi also hugged Gu Xiaowan, crying and said, "Sister Sister"

When Gu Xiaowan was salvaged from the river, the three children were crying heartbroken by the river. They saw her sister's body as cold as a rock, and the people who helped salvage said that they could not survive.

This time, the three children did not cry. But to wipe away the tears, wanting to change this ending.

They felt that their sister must not have died. Bring my sister home. Aunt Zhang next door took off the thick and frozen cotton coat for her sister, and then they put her sister in the soil kang. Tucked.

Gu Ningan went to ask the doctor. Gu Ningping started a fire in the kitchen. He desperately stuffed firewood into the stove, just to warm the kang.

Gu Xiaoyi was responsible for hugging Gu Xiaowan under the covers and rubbing her stiff body.

The three children have a tacit understanding of the division of labor. They do not cry or make trouble. They do their own things, but they have the same purpose, which is to wake up their sister.

The aunt Zhang next door was watching, but she couldn't stand it. She just touched Gu Xiaowan's body at first, it was as cold as Bing Tuozi, can she still live? However, seeing the appearance of these three children, she really couldn't tell.

I can only bring some silver money from home, take it to Gu Ning'an and ask the doctor to get medicine.

Gu Ningping's firewood was almost burnt out, and Aunt Zhang asked her son Xiao Shitou to keep moving the firewood to Gu's small kitchen.