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

The baby came home first.

But when he went home, he carried a basket and went out to fight with other small friends in the village.

These are all calculated points.

The baby, who is conscious of being the second man in the family, would carry a basket of pigweed in his basket every day after school.

I only had time to give the schoolbag to Erwa and let him take it into the house. Even when Erwa said that Niang had bought a big watermelon and came back, you did n’t have time to go out and fight pigweed.

The baby is still very responsible. Lin Qinghe doesn't restrain him very much now, and some things will make him take his idea.

This is also to cultivate his independence.

In the evening, it's easier to eat, stewed pork ribs with potatoes, a soup, and then corn buns.

When Zhou Qingbai was off work, the baby also came back.

So I ate first.

As for watermelon, it is fruit after a meal.

"Mother, why are you willing to buy such a big watermelon?" Dawa's eyes brightened.

"Is it not enough to buy a big one, enough for our family to have a happy meal." Lin Qinghe said.

She also likes to eat watermelon. She asked Zhou Qingbai. Zhou Qingbai also likes to eat. The watermelon with more than six pounds is actually just right, not too much.

And now that they are still small, when they are older, they will certainly not be satisfied without two.

After dinner, my brother started playing with watermelon.

At six o'clock for dinner, Lin Qinghe asked Zhou Qingbai to cut the watermelon at seven o'clock, and then divided it.

Mother Zhou just came over and saw that their family was eating watermelon, which also had to sigh with the fourth family's life. That was really nothing to say.

But such a day costs a lot of money.

"Sanwa, give your wife a piece." Lin Qinghe said.

Sanwa took a piece of watermelon and handed it to his wife. Now the little fart boy can understand people's words and can express clearly.

Mother Zhou also took over and said, "I just heard that your third brother and sister have been born."

Lin Qinghe froze for a moment, and then it came back that it was the third brother Lin. When she went back a while ago, she did not know that the third wife Lin was pregnant.

Although she did n’t have a good impression of Lin ’s daughter-in-law, she still liked Lin ’s very much. She had to look at the Buddha ’s face without looking at the monk ’s face.

The watermelon at home is very delicious. Although it tastes average in Lin Qinghe, the children are obviously satisfied with it. That is Zhou Qingbai, which I also like.

"Go back to the county next time, and buy another one." Lin Qinghe promised.

The elder brothers expressed happiness. Although the time is now 7 o'clock, the sky is still not dark. Several elder brothers and their brothers took the eagle and walked away.

Lin Qinghe knew that this was the case without asking, and it didn't matter.

Little kid, just that hobby.

"Tired?" Lin Qinghe looked at Zhou Qingbai: "Do you want to rub it for you?"

Although Zhou Qingbai is not tired, it does not affect him to enjoy the services of his wife. Now that the three children are not at home, he will let her massage directly.

Lin Qinghe knew that he had muscles, and pressed to know that the meat was really tough.

"No more." Lin Qinghe let go after pressing twice.

It's too hard to press.

Zhou Qingbai smiled and took his daughter-in-law into his arms.

On such a hot day, Lin Qinghe was not too hot, so he sat on him and smelled the refreshing smell of his body after bathing: "This soap smells really good."

She used the soap she had collected for bathing. After washing her body, there was little oil and mud that could not be removed. It was easy to use.

"Do you think I'm spending a lot of money, think I am a prodigal woman?" Lin Qinghe hugged his neck, looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Zhou Qingbai shook his head: "No." His daughter-in-law is for the sake of the family, and will not be extravagant and wasteful.

"I was thinking, when will my family have time to go over to Beijing and take a look?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"How do you want to go to Beijing?" Zhou Qingbai looked at her.

"Isn't this curiosity, the Great Wall, Tianmen, the legendary existence." Lin Qinghe laughed.

No wonder, she didn't know how many times she had been there.

But for people of this era, it is also very meaningful to go to Beijing.

"No way now, after all, I'm nervous outside, wait and see." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe just mentioned it and turned, "Is there anything like jade on my side?"

"Those are all old capital feudal objects." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe: "..." She understood the environment in which the man grew up since she was a child, so she said: "Then forget it."

Zhou Qingbai knew that his daughter-in-law wanted it, so he would find some time to pass by his old man to see if it was good, and bring it back to her.

"Is it possible tonight?" Zhou Qingbai asked, leaning on her waist.

Lin Qinghe, what are you thinking about in this head?

But to meet his eyes, he was seriously asking her, Lin Qinghe embarrassed: "A day's work, not tired?"

"Not tired." Zhou Qingbai smiled and knew what she meant, and kissed her on her cheek.

Dawa and their brothers went out to walk for about ten minutes and then came back. After returning, they naturally wrote their homework and were ready to sleep.

Zhou Qingbai ate a meal, and Lin Qinghe was finally exhausted.

"I worked in the field day by day, and I went home and I continued to work. You also have that energy." Lin Qinghe said weakly.

Zhou Qingbai said hoarsely: "If you want to, you can continue."

Lin Qinghe pushed him aside, Zhou Qingbai smiled and hugged his daughter-in-law, fanned his daughter-in-law with a fan and then went to sleep.

Now that day is really sultry, the most common thing Lin Qinghe makes is mung bean soup. Every night after a family's meal and dinner, they will drink a bowl of sweet and mung bean soup.

Three brothers Lin came to rejoice after half a month.

Lin Qinghe said to him: "It's been a long time since I came here?"

"It was busy for a while, help at home." Lin Sandi smiled.

"Hurry up and drink this bowl of mung bean soup to see what you are like, and you will soon become a skeleton." Lin Qinghe frowned.

Lin San was indeed too thin, and he was one meter seven or five years tall, which was not too short in this era, but I did n’t know if he was one hundred or ten kilograms in height.

"How can you say that so exaggeratedly?" Lin Sandi smiled, but still drank mung bean soup.

With a satisfied face, this sweet green bean soup is really delicious.

Lin Qinghe scooped up another bowl for him, and Brother Lin was busy saying, "Sister, enough."

"Enough is enough, then the big man is a bowl of mung bean soup, there are so many left in this pot." Lin Qinghe said.

Let Brother San Lin drink mung bean soup, she went in and got some pork out, gave a pound of pork belly and two ribs, these are private goods of her space.