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

Zhou Qingbai was resting next door, while Lin Qinghe was in the children's room.

When she passed by, he would not rest at all, and would accompany her, so she simply would not pass by, so as not to disturb him.

"This question is well done, but there is a second way to solve the problem." Lin Qinghe gave the question and checked the results of Dawa's work.

"I think about it." Zhou Dawa took the past and started thinking about the second idea.

I have to say that this kid is smart, bold and attentive, not daring, but he should be careful when he should be careful.

After thinking about it for a while, he came up with it, and then made it for his mother.

Lin Qinghe was quite satisfied and said: "Now write a composition with the sun as the topic."

"Sun?" Zhou Dawa froze, and then nodded to say that she knew: "How many words to write?"

"Three hundred characters is the lowest, but you can write as much as you can, and I have a reward for writing more." Lin Qinghe raised her eyebrows.

"What's the reward?" Zhou Dawa asked.

"Can you mention what you want to eat, just think of ways to make it for you as much as possible." Lin Qinghe said.

"I want to eat red date hair cake!" Zhou Dawa said.

"No problem." Lin Qinghe directly responded to him: "The premise is that you can write that I am satisfied."

"I have no problem!" Zhou Dawa nodded.

The composition is only, he is not unwritten.

And this is not the first time he has written.

Lin Qinghe said: "When did you write it to me, I think it will be done for you."

Zhou Dawa intends to finish it today.

He did n’t go out to play in the evening, he just wrote his homework at home, and Zhou Dani came to ask him. Although Zhou Dawa wanted to write his own articles, he was also very generous to these sisters coming to ask questions, unless he If I go out to play and not at home, otherwise I will tell them.

While teaching Zhou Dani them, he wrote his own composition.

"Dawa, what are you writing? I wrote so much." Ni Yi asked him on Tuesday.

"Composition." Zhou Dawa said.

"Composition? What is the composition?" Zhou Dani did not understand.

"This is the composition." Zhou Dawa pointed to what he wrote.

Zhou Dani and others did not recognize many words, so it was not clear. Zhou Dawa was not surprised, and wrote his own.

"Dawa, what are you doing writing? Does your third grade teacher arrange this?" Zhou Dani asked.

"No, my mother gave it to me. If I write it well, my mother promises to make me a red date cake." Zhou Dawa said.

"I also want Sanwa." Wa said immediately on Tuesday.

"I want to eat hair cake." The baby nodded on Wednesday.

"Then you have to thank me. If I can't write it, my mother won't do it, you won't have to eat it," Zhou Dawa said.

"You wrote it, if you didn't make it, you wouldn't have to eat it." On Tuesday, the baby responded.

"You think the mother is you, the mother speaks!" Zhou Dawa said.

"Noisy, noisy, write quickly." Lin Qinghe came back from the outside carrying her basket. She went out to pick wild vegetables. When she came back, she heard that the two of you were about to do something.

"Auntie Four." Seeing her coming back, Dani and they all called out.

"Huh." Lin Qinghe nodded and said to Erwa Sanwa: "Your brothers come over to help wash the wild vegetables, and they will eat it at night."

"Auntie Four, I'll wash." Zhou Dani said.

"No, you guys are going to do homework." Lin Qinghe said: "It's just a bit of wild vegetables, their two brothers will wash."

On Tuesday, the baby nodded: "I will meet my brother."

So the two of them went to wash the wild vegetables, and the thieves were cleaned, one by one, because this was what they wanted to eat, and it was them who didn't wash and eat the sand.

Lin Qinghe left to eat at night, and the rest was cooked for the pigs. During this time period, he had to feed it once, and when it was fed again at more than nine o'clock, it would not be fed anymore.

Lin Qinghe cooked the pig food and scooped it up for the pigs, and fed the chickens by the way, and then came back to prepare the food.

Now this time is busy, so it's not too early for Zhou Qingbai to start work, and it's more than six o'clock when he returns home.

Zhou Dani also went back.

Lin Qinghe wrapped the shepherd's purse pork dumplings. It's spring now. It's best to eat these wild vegetables at this time. It's hard to say that it is nutritious and suitable for spring.

Shepherd's purse dumplings are obviously delicious, and Zhou Qingbai was satisfied.

I have been busy for a day, and I can eat delicious meals every day when I come back. This makes the tired man of this unspeakable man dissipate a lot from his eyes.

Zhou Qingbai went to clean the pigsty chicken pen after eating.

Lin Qinghe sent Dawa to wash the dishes, and she checked Zhou Dawa's actions.

Although only in the third grade of elementary school, this kid can write a five hundred-word composition.

This piece of essay writing on the topic of the sun is very well written, looking at the sun from the perspective of elementary school students.

He said that every morning when the sun rises, his father will go to work, he will go to school, and when he returns home, the sun has gone down.

This is to follow the rising sun, the sunset died.

But this is just the beginning.

Later I also wrote about the importance of the father-in-law in the winter. In the winter without the father-in-law, it was snowing endlessly, and the common people hoped that winter would pass quickly, otherwise the family would run out of food.

Then it degraded again the spiciness of the hot summer sun. When everyone harvested in the summer, it was really hot.

He was very impressed by this, if winter and summer could be stirred well, it would be lukewarm.

This is pretty good.

The subject is the sun.

But he didn't expect a deeper level.

For example, comparing the great leaders to the sun, they are children who live happily in the sun.

The last point is that Lin Qinghe said to Dawa when he washed the dishes and listened to the reviews. Dawa suddenly heard: "I didn't expect this!"

"You are still young, you can think of it later if you think about it." Lin Qinghe said.

"Then I have passed the pass?" Zhou Dawa looked at his mother.

"Although there is a lack, but overall it is good, so you pass." Lin Qinghe nodded.

When Qingbo Zhou came back, Lin Qinghe explained to him: "You will cut some banana leaves and come back tomorrow, and I will make red dates for your father and son."

"No need to be busy." Zhou Qingbai glanced at his elder son.

Zhou Dawa dared not to speak.

On Tuesday, the baby did not dare to say anything.

On Wednesday, the baby didn't understand those, and came over and hugged his father. He still liked his father very much.

"Today the big baby performed well, and the second baby and the third baby also washed the wild vegetables, so I decided to make them red date hair cake." Lin Qinghe said.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Dawa was satisfied on Tuesday.

"Then I will bring some back tomorrow." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

Banana leaves are not a rare thing. When he went to work at noon the next day, he came by and cut some back home.