Mother Zhou also knew that she was distressed to herself, and the one next to her was unthinkable. In fact, the big baby, the second baby, and the third baby were all wearing them a year ago. wear.

At that time, my sister-in-law did it on Wednesday, and because of this, Zhou Dawa shouted at her brother when he saw his mother-in-law ...

Speaking of it is also discerning.

"But the third child's belly is so big now." Although distressed for the three grandchildren, Mother Zhou was also hesitant.

"How old is it?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"There are still two months." Zhou Mudao said.

"Nang Niang, go back and ask Sansao to see if she wants it or not. If she wants to, I can give her two pounds of brown sugar to keep her fit while confinement." Lin Qinghe said.

"Brown sugar? Where did you get the brown sugar?" Mother Zhou couldn't help saying.

"There is naturally brown sugar." Lin Qinghe raised an eyebrow.

When Mother Zhou heard it, she understood that it must have been obtained from the black market.

Lin Qinghe also knew the character of the original owner. She put the Wednesday baby in her arms and said, "Mother, you feed Sanwa first, and I go in to get brown sugar."

At this time, brown sugar is a rare thing, especially for the sister-in-law on Wednesday, which is definitely a shortage.

When Lin Qinghe returned to her room, she averaged two catties out of the space, and she only had twenty catties in total, but not much.

Two pounds of brown sugar is packed in a clean jar, which is a lot of weight, and the color of this brown sugar is also excellent.

"Ma'am you have seen your eyes." Lin Qinghe showed her brown sugar.

The tone of this official business was so strange that Mother Zhou looked strange, looked at it, and said, "Then I'll take it back and ask you?"

"Okay." Lin Qinghe nodded and pointed to the porridge: "This is for your mother's body, eat it." After the village, there is no such thing as a shop.

But if her face is filial, then Zhou Zhou's heart is so panic that she really won't eat her, but look at her like this, what does Zhou Zhou think of me as your mother-in-law and I eat something?

So I ate a bowl of lean porridge with eggs, the taste is really fragrant.

Then he took a jar of brown sugar and went back.

"Mother, do you really want San Niang Niang to make clothes for us?" Zhou Dawa's eyes shone brightly.

"It's a big jar of brown sugar." On Tuesday, the baby focused on it.

On Wednesday, the baby was already full and playing in the yard. Lin Qinghe started to eat by himself and said, "One person, no more, as for brown sugar, it takes a lot of care to make clothes for you, and you have to pay a lot of hard work. . "

Although inheriting the skill points of the original owner, she really can't make children's clothes. Her own probably is because the original owner's obsession is too deep, then she will do ...

"If you do it yourself, brown sugar doesn't have to be given to San Niangniang." Erwa was still thinking about this.

Lin Qinghe stared: "If you don't make clothes for you, you don't have to give this brown sugar!"

In a word, Erwa shut up.

Lin Qinghe was not accustomed to him, drinking his egg lean meat porridge, and after a while, I remembered, "You have to change your shoes, and I have to make shoes for you. It ’s so good, because you are all sons, and no one can count on it. All the sons are born to collect debts. "

When she said this, Mother Zhou had just returned, and her face was strange, and this old fourth family was too lazy to die. Naturally, it was a wish that no daughter could work for her.

"Your three sisters-in-law agreed." Mother Zhou said when she came in.

"I'm full too, mother and you wait, I'll go in here to get the cloth cotton." Lin Qinghe said when she put down her tableware.

It's already the end of September, and it's not so fast to make cotton clothes. I'm afraid it will be around mid-October when the cotton clothes of the three brothers are done. At that time, it will be cold.

And as Sister-in-law's belly grows bigger on Wednesday, it can't really be called behind.

Lin Qinghe went in and took the cloth and two pounds of cotton.

The cloth that I bought this time was not only made for the original owner himself, but also the original owner intended to send it back to his maiden's face. In fact, one jin of two kilograms of cotton was prepared for the natal family.

But now Lin Qinghe is here, don't expect that from the old Lin's house. If there is a chance, she still wants to take back the new military coat that Zhou Qingbai sent back before!

It was calculated that she made clothes for the Lin family, and it was just right to make three sets of winter clothes for the three brothers. After all, Zhou Dawa would have to spend a lot of fabrics, because she had to reserve some to save her from being long next year short.

The same thing happened on Tuesday. On Wednesday, there is no need to do it. There are older brothers, but since they did, all three brothers should do it together.

Anyway, she doesn't need to use her hands to touch her lips.

As an eighteen-line female cannon fodder, she is so capricious!

Mother Zhou didn't expect that she could get such a good cloth and so much cotton, and she didn't make it for herself but for her third son.

This is somewhat consoling for Mother Zhou, so I inevitably want to say a few more words: "Now they are still young, but in a few years, they will all grow up one by one, and it will cost money to marry a wife. That costs money ... "

"Mother, don't worry, I know." Lin Qinghe interrupted her directly and said.

Mother Zhou choked, and he said that you understand what you understand. Whose life is not a tight belt, you are eating rice porridge from outside, and the eggs and pork are in the porridge. How much does it cost?

But in the end it was the original owner ’s foundation that was well laid, and Mother Zhou stopped it, and took the cloth and cotton and went back.

As soon as she left, Lin Qinghe was actually quietly relieved in her heart.

In fact, she was asked to deal with Mother Zhou, she really wouldn't, but according to today's performance, it seems that Mother Zhou adapts well to her performance?

The original owner, the original owner, you can be considered a good deed.

Lin Qinghe was very moved. There was such an extraordinary foundation, and now she couldn't cross it anymore.

When I was in a good mood, I picked up Wednesday and kissed one, causing Wednesday to giggly.

Both Zhou Dawa and Tuesday saw it, and couldn't help looking at Lin Qinghe, who gave them a kiss on their foreheads.

Zhou Dawa blushed and said, "I'm out to play!" Then he ran out.

Tuesday baby was also a little embarrassed and ran out.

Lin Qinghe didn't care about them either, and divided a bowl for Mother Zhou. There was almost one bowl left in the pot. Lin Qinghe scooped it up and put it aside.

Then I cleaned up the chopsticks and burned the water by the way, preparing for the monkey children to come back to wipe their bodies and wash their feet.

Mother Zhou brought the cloth and cotton back.

In fact, I just started working at this time, but the people of Lao Zhou's family haven't returned yet. It's less than five o'clock now. Mother Zhou has been working for three days. Her family is large, and it doesn't matter if she rests for half a day.

As for the sister-in-law on Wednesday, it ’s too big, so she is responsible for cooking at home. Of course, she is also pregnant but the month is still small. Zhou Dasao will also help, but today she replaced the mother because of the mother ’s rest. Sister-in-law was responsible at home on Wednesday.

Seeing the cloth and cotton brought back by Mother Zhou, the sister-in-law on Wednesday was envious, but this was also enviable. She looked at the cloth size and the amount of cotton, and she was a little happy in her heart: "Mother, the fourth brother and sister asked Dawa, their brothers, three sets of three clothes? Give me the rest? "