Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

Sister Mei said: "The two pig's trotters are nothing. You will tell me one day in advance so I can get it."

"Thank you sister," Lin Qinghe nodded.

The two replied for a while, Lin Qinghe talked about the kerosene again. Sister Mei asked her to come over tomorrow and bring it back together. Seeing that there was a guest over the counter of Sister Mei, she said goodbye.

Lin Qinghe was not in a hurry to go back, covered the basket with a tablecloth at the bottom of the basket, and turned around a lot of places, bought some peppers, dried ginger, garlic and the like, and then went home.

Almost at Zhoujiatun, Lin Qinghe pours eggs out of the space and gets three pounds out, so the meat is gone.

That's tomorrow.

However, two white breads were brought out. The three children had not eaten meat for several days. They had to give them some meat.

In fact, this is her standard. If you look at the standard in the village, the brothers of the baby will undoubtedly live in a honey jar.

Eggs are eaten every day, from time to time there are white rabbit toffee, apples, pears, and red dates.

If you still feel wronged in this way, why is it bad?

But Lin Qinghe didn't have this consciousness.

After returning home, Lin Qinghe told Mother Zhou about the pig's feet, and said that she would tell her one or two days in advance when she needed it.

Mother Zhou saw that she really had a way, and she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

Looking at her basket, Lin Qinghe was naturally not afraid of her. She took two white breads directly.

"White bread!" Both Dawa and Erwa's eyes lit up.

In recent days, a lot of spirits, Sawa immediately ran up, shouting to eat, eat.

Although he hasn't eaten this white bread for a while, he still has the impression that it is delicious!

"Dawa took it in and cut it in half with a knife, remember, you are the eldest brother, you have to be fair and just." Lin Qinghe gave the two big buns to Dawa and said.

Dawa said: "Of course I will be fair and just!"

Erwa didn't worry about him and followed him into the kitchen.

Just cut a bun, and it will be six years old after the New Year. It is not a big deal, and Lin Qinghe will naturally give it to him.

The big baby cut it well, divided half of the second baby and half of the third baby, but worried that Sanwa could eat all the oil and was hard to wash, he did n’t give it to him.

"That half will be eaten by your wife." Lin Qinghe took the bowl and spoon and fed it to Sanwa.

Mother Zhou just wanted to say no, Lin Qinghe took Sanwa and carried the bowl and went back to eat in the hall. It was too cold outside.

"Waima, you taste it, this white bread is fragrant!" Zhou Dawa gave him to Huaihua and said.

"Scent!" The baby nodded on Tuesday.

Mother Zhou followed the buns, which were eggs and meat, and white bread, which would be strange if it was not fragrant.

Seeing her daughter-in-law really didn't mind her eating, Mother Zhou would eat it too, really don't say ... It was so fragrant that she almost swallowed her tongue.

"Mother, do you want to stay for dinner at noon." Lin Qinghe asked.

"No, I'll go home when you come back," Zhou said.

"Big baby and two baby, give you wife," Lin Qinghe said.

"Grandma, let's go, we will send you back." Dawa Erwa said.

Mother Zhou was also sent back by their brothers, there was not much left and right, and the two of them were wearing much warmer this year.

And she saw that there was a lot of firewood in the house. This winter, I was not afraid of not having to burn, and the sweater on the big baby, and the second baby had already woven half.

There are many yarn balls at home, it seems that Sanwa also has a share.

When she returned home, Mother Zhou let Dawa and Erwa both of them go back, and Mother Zhou went back to the old house.

Father Zhou was dozing off, and when she saw her coming back, she said, "How come?"

"The fourth old family is home, and I will stay there to do it." Zhou Mu said.

Father Zhou moved his nose and said, "What's the smell?"

"Having eaten half of the white bread over there." Mother Zhou said.

There is still meat at home, but when I think of white bread, my father couldn't help but miss it.

He had eaten white bread once in his life, and the taste was something that he would never forget in his life, and he still remembered it until now.

"Want to eat?" Zhou Mother looked at him and knew what he was thinking, laughing.

"What to eat, the third family is about to give birth, don't be in trouble, just leave it for her." Zhou Father waved his hand and said.

Now this day is much better than before. A whole family is full again. He is satisfied. As for the white bread, it won't eat without eating.

But he didn't want to go home here, Erwa said to his mother: "Mother, Grandma has eaten, Grandpa hasn't eaten yet."

Grandpa is usually very nice to them.

The baby also nodded: "Before we were hungry, Grandpa would call our family to eat."

Although it is not delicious, it can eat a full stomach.

Because the original owner didn't pay much attention, they used to go to their grandpa and grandma before they were hungry, so I still remember these things.

Lin Qinghe also understood and said: "Then tomorrow, when the mother goes to buy meat, she will bring a white bread back. You take it and give it to your grandfather, but you have to quietly give it to your grandfather and watch him eat."

"Fine." Both the second and the second nodded.

Lin Qinghe smiled and touched their heads: "All good."

The eyes of Dawa Erwa are shiny.

"What do you want to eat at noon?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"Eat egg dumplings." Dawa said.

Erwa nodded.

This was packaged last night, and it's not a problem to put this weather overnight.

So the Lin Qinghe crops cooked dumplings for them. The dumpling soup also had some shrimp skin, which tasted very good.

Now that there is nothing to do at home every day, Lin Qinghe wants to pickle some salted eggs.

This is what she knows, and she still uses Tufazi. She used to learn from her grandmother, and she made a special oil.

A small jar of salted eggs was marinated, not much. It looked like about two catties. She took it out of the space and brought it back from the outside today.

When pickling the eggs, you have to add some white wine. The pickling time is one month. Now it is pickled, and you can take it out next month.

Pickled eggs are naturally called Dawa Erwa and their brothers helped, such as brushing eggs and handing them over to them.

She doesn't intend to be petted.

But after washing the eggs, she immediately washed them with warm water, smeared them with antifreeze cream, and sent them to kang to eat apples.

Putting the jar of pickled eggs in the corner, she came to Kang and squeezed a few with their brother, but she was knitting a sweater.

Now this temperature, and the firewood in the house is enough, she will not use it, Kang is burning, it is very warm.

However, there is no fruit in the supply and marketing cooperatives, the kang will be relatively dry, and more moisturizing food like fruits.