Zhou Dawa didn't care about her, but lipped her lips.

"Wait for me." Putting Wednesday baby on the ground to let him move freely, he hummed and carried his big parcel back to the room.

She has her own room, next to the children's room, and outside is the kitchen.

"Aniang, did you come back after buying some delicious food?" Zhou Dawa asked the baby on Tuesday.

On Tuesday, the baby whispered, he thought about it when he came back, he did n’t expect to be awakened by his elder brother, do n’t look at him, he was only three years old, but he was a monkey spirit.

Under the command of Chow Chow, in the end, if it was not a bad thing by Chow Chow, let alone kill the male lead, but it is not impossible to play a tie with the male lead.

"In that way I beat you!" Although Zhou Dawa didn't understand his brother's expression, he still felt like he was underestimated and glared at him.

"Who do you want to beat?" Lin Qinghe opened the door and said.

While holding a bun in her hand at this time, it was still warm, and the scent emitted from it called Zhou Dawa. On Tuesday, the baby could not help swallowing: "Big white bread?"

"Do you want to eat?" Lin Qinghe glanced at the brothers.

"Think." Both nodded honestly.

On Wednesday, the baby even stepped forward to hug her feet and wanted to eat.

"Will you be obedient in the future?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"A Niang, I have always been obedient, but the disobedient brother is." Said Tuesday.

"You dare to say that I really beat you!" Zhou Dawa said angrily.

"Who beat?" Lin Qinghe glared.

Zhou Dawa would like to return to her and beat her second son, but in the end the big white bread is too tempting to say anything.

"Half for you, I still have it in my cupboard. If you behave well, you will have the next meal, but if you are not obedient, then eat cornmeal cakes." Lin Qinghe said.

Compared to the famine years earlier, cornmeal cakes are undoubtedly a good thing. In those years, it was true that eating bran pharyngeal is not fake, but Zhou Dawa obviously did not like eating it on Tuesday.

After all, there are villains who have their allowances and food stamps sent back every month, and they all got their marriage certificate accounts.

Therefore, even if the original owner never earns work points, the life at home is not bad, but it is common to eat cornmeal cakes.

"obedient!"

Lin Qinghe finished speaking, and the baby immediately said on Tuesday.

Zhou Dawa scolded him for being stubborn, but under Lin Qinghe's gaze, he also followed closely to be obedient.

Then Lin Qinghe decided to give these three villains half a white bread ...

A white noodle bun has a lot of weight. Lin Qinghe hadn't fully digested it when he came over, so it was almost the same as eating half a white bun.

The remaining half was divided among the three sons, but half of the white bread was not enough for them to eat. Lin Qinghe looked at the egg crock at home and there were a few eggs in it, so he knocked three more eggs for their brother. When the water boils, it is the frangipani.

"A Niang, I haven't had enough!" Zhou Dawa finished quickly and said.

On Tuesday, the baby was not full, even if it was half full.

On the other hand, on Wednesday, the baby's appetite was not so big, and she was full with a bowl of frangipani.

Of course, he was full and hungry. The children of this age are generally white and fat, but on Wednesday, this is thin and thin.

Although the children in this era are all like this, they are so hungry and hungry, and they all come here in the same way, but it is also because the original owner didn't care.

Because of the villain ’s father ’s allowance, there is no shortage of stutters in the family, and the three children will not grow up like this.

"Both of you will go to bed on the Kang bed," Lin Qinghe said.

"I'm going out to play." Zhou Dawa immediately said.

"Go out after sleep and cook meat for you tonight." Lin Qinghe said.

"Really?" Zhou Dawa said quickly.

Not only him, the baby on Tuesday also brightened his eyes to look at their mother who is a little different today.

"Either you don't eat." Lin Qinghe didn't have a good airway.

Zhou Dawa and Tuanwa immediately went to Kang. On Wednesday, the baby could n’t get up, just under Kang. Zhou Dawa was afraid that this old man would n’t eat meat tonight, so he came down and picked him up. Pull on.

Really don't say, really told them to drag San Kang to Kang.

"... sleep well." Lin Qinghe covered them with thin sheets and said.

"Is there really meat tonight?" Zhou Dawa confirmed.

"Yes." Lin Qinghe nodded with certainty.

Zhou Dawa and Tuesday were relieved, and then took their brother to bed together.

Lin Qinghe returned to his room regardless of whether they were whispering in private.

It ’s a single room, but it ’s not big. It ’s just a kang and a closet, as well as a washbasin and a towel. Next to it are rice crock, corn crock, egg crock, half a bottle of oil and salt that is about to bottom .

These are stored in her room.

Because there is a small door in her room, she doesn't bring it in the cabinet. Other people's homes are locked in the cabinet directly.

Lin Qinghe was also a little tired. The original owner walked all morning, and she also arrived at the first time, so she came out and closed the door. She decided to wait for other things to wake up.

So the mother and son took a nap together.

At the same time, in the frontline of remote units, Zhou Qingbai was immediately sent to their district hospital for rescue.

Several of the partners he rescued almost knelt down to the doctor, only to go to the doctor and nurse must save their old week!

The main upper class in the district learned that Zhou Qingbai was seriously injured and was sent to the district hospital with deep frowns. He is very optimistic about Zhou Qingbai, but this time it may be difficult to save his life.

"Prepare for a small clerical job." Finally, the upper class sighed and said.

"With Xiao Zhou's temperament, I'm afraid I won't stay again." Another upper class was also a pity, shaking his head.

If this hadn't happened this time, Xiao Zhou's position should be mentioned again. It is not easy for the farmer's children to break into the present with his bare hands, but it is a pity.

Hearing this, the upper class in front was also silent, because they all knew Zhou Qingbai's character. If he could not go to the front, he would not stay.

"Then he used the credit he made this time to apply for a living allowance to take him home. I heard that he still has three sons at home." Finally the upper class said.

The other one has no comments.

On this side of the house, the four mother and son, who have no heart and no lungs, are still sleeping, and there is no legendary telepathy at all.

Lin Qinghe even slept more than four o'clock. When she woke up, her three sons were awake, probably thinking about the meat she said, so even Zhou Dawa didn't ran out to play privately.

Lin Qinghe scooped himself up to wash his face.

She took two new towels from her own space. The color was very low-key, one for herself and one for their brothers.

As for the original baby's very precious one, she was going to use it to wipe the feet of the Zhou family's three brothers.