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

It was only ten o'clock for the mother and son to bring these things home.

"Mother, I'm hungry," said Wednesday, holding his mother's legs.

"Second baby, go and make your brother's milk cream." Lin Qinghe said.

"I want it too." The baby said on Tuesday.

"Then you make two cups." Lin Qinghe nodded.

On Tuesday, the baby went to soak the milk creamer, and on Wednesday the baby happily followed his second brother.

Lin Qinghe started cooking pig food.

The two pigs I bought in the backyard last winter were also hungry.

After the pig food was cooked, Lin Qinghe scooped it over and ate it for the pig. Of course, he also scooped one for the chicken. There were two more in the chicken pen. That's really unbearable.

After finishing feeding the pigs and chickens, Lin Qinghe started to make noodles with ease, and she planned to make spring cakes at noon.

It ’s just good to make spring cakes this spring.

When she woke up, she brushed the pot again, and then went to the backyard to cut a handful of tender leeks, shredded the potatoes, and chopped the onions.

I took out some pork from the space and cut it into shredded pork, and sautéed the eggs for five more. After all these ingredients were prepared, the noodles were awakened.

Lin Qinghe started to roll the dough again.

When she made all the family's share, Zhou Dawa came back from school just in time.

"Mother, you bought glass beads and villain books for them, what did you buy for me?" Zhou Dawa put down her schoolbag and came over.

"I bought you school supplies and put them on your kang head, didn't you see them?" Lin Qinghe gave him a white look.

"Mother, did you buy me something else?" Of course Zhou Dawa saw it, but that was not what he wanted.

"Other? I want to buy it for you, but I didn't bring enough money this time." Lin Qinghe said.

"Don't coax me, mother." Zhou Dawa didn't believe it.

"Then you think I'm coaxing you." Lin Qinghe waved his hand.

"Mother." Zhou Dawa began to be dissatisfied.

Lin Qinghe laughed: "Do you want football?"

"Football?" Zhou Dawa's eyes widened.

"Yeah, but it's not cheap, more than twenty dollars for a football." Lin Qinghe said.

At this time a football is more than twenty dollars, but it is really expensive.

What Lin Qinghe saw at the shopping mall was still new, and he had n’t.

As for not bringing enough money, it was impossible. She collected all the money and tickets in the space, just want to hang a baby.

"Do you want more than twenty yuan?" Although Zhou Dawa was pleasantly surprised, he was immediately stunned. In his view, more than twenty yuan is indeed a lot.

"How much money did you save with Erwa, I brought it together to see if it was enough." Lin Qinghe began to rip it off and said.

"We just saved a piece." Zhou Dawa said.

"One piece is also money." Lin Qinghe smiled: "You ask Erwa that football, he also saw it."

Zhou Dawa came over and asked the Tuesday baby. On Tuesday, the baby said, "What do you want to do, just for kicking? Brother, come and read the villain's book with me, it looks good."

"I want it," Zhou Dawa said.

"Then you go and let Niang buy it for you." On Tuesday, the baby said without looking up.

"Mother told me to come and get the money." Zhou Dawa said, "You take the money out."

The money they sell toothpaste skin is collected by Erwa. His toothpaste is used fast, because sooner or later he has to brush his teeth. The toothpaste skin is the income of their two brothers.

For the time being, Sanwa didn't know what the money was, and they didn't mix them.

Toothpaste peels are actually eaten with sugar, but sugar is not a rare thing for both of them. It is available at home, regardless of whether it is brown sugar, rock sugar, white sugar, toffee or even maltose.

So the brothers resolutely exchanged money.

Save, save a small amount of money.

Of course, occasionally it was because they were used to buy things to eat, otherwise there must be more.

"What's enough money for us?" The baby froze on Tuesday and said.

"Don't say so much, take the money quickly." Zhou Dawa said.

On Tuesday, the baby came over to get the money and put it in a box. He came over with his elder brother to find their mother.

"Mother, are you going to buy us football?" The baby said on Tuesday.

"Yeah, so you have to take out your money and put it together." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"But this is something we have saved, and it's not much, mother, just buy it for us," said the baby on Tuesday.

"My money was also earned by your father, and I have to buy you this and that, and this time, I also made new clothes for you." Lin Qinghe said.

On Tuesday, the baby hugged the box, sighed halfway through it, and gave it to her, saying: "You take it, you must buy us a good one."

"OK." Lin Qinghe nodded and promised them to buy them again next time.

"I will go with you next time," Zhou Dawa said quickly.

"You can't go to school, and I can't take your three brothers, no." Lin Qinghe refused.

Zhou Dawa said: "Then they can go."

"They are still young, you are all grown-ups, except for your dad at home, you are the biggest man." Lin Qinghe took his hand.

Zhou Dawa was slightly satisfied, so she did not care about his mother: "Mother, what shall we eat at noon?"

"Spring Cake." Lin Qinghe said: "Go and see if your father has come back."

Zhou Dawa went out to watch.

Then he came back with his father.

"The water is scooped up for you, go wash and prepare to eat." Lin Qinghe said to him.

Looking at him with fatigue in his eyebrows, Lin Qinghe was also a little bit reluctant, but this was no way. She made some delicious treats to him and cooked his home for him.

Lin Qinghe's craftsmanship is naturally needless to say, she has all wrapped the spring cake, just wash it by hand and eat it directly.

"Mother, this sauce is really delicious." Zhou Dawa said.

"Sweet and sour." The baby also nodded on Tuesday.

"Delicious." This is Sanwa's evaluation.

Lin Qinghe was also slightly satisfied. It was tomato sauce. She made it with tomatoes from the backyard. She made it last year. She put it in her space and did nothing. Now it ’s delicious to take it out.

"Is it discordant?" Lin Qinghe looked at Zhou Qingbai.

"It's delicious." Zhou Qingbai glanced at her, and his daughter-in-law didn't need him to put his beak on the matter of eating.

"I will make more chili sauce for you this year. You shouldn't eat this sweet and sour tomato sauce. Chili sauce is for you." Lin Qinghe said.

"Good." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

"Let's rest after eating." Lin Qinghe said.

It is indeed very tiring now when I am busy plowing, even if Zhou Qingbai is physically strenuous, but it is impossible to say that I am not tired after such a morning.

So after he finished the spring cake, he went to rest first. After all, he would continue to be busy in the afternoon.