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

Zhou Qingbai's sweater vest was woven first, and the three leather boys took their time.

Suwa also said that her father is the most important in her heart. Lin Qinghe nodded frankly, saying that your three bundles are not as important as your father ’s heart.

Dawa said he was heartbroken, Erwa said he was heartbroken, and Sanwa, when Zhou Qingbai came back, bargained with his dad to bite his ears, could he dominate their mother alone.

Zhou Qingbai figured out what was going on, and the corner of his raised mouth was never put down.

Lin Qinghe didn't know that he had licked the man again and came to Zhou Qingbai with a sweater and made a gesture, saying that their father and son said, "What are you two murmuring about?"

"Nothing," Sanwa said.

"Let your father go to work, don't hold him back," Lin Qinghe sent him.

I do n’t need the autumn harvest now. Although I still get tired every day, I do n’t have to get greedy as early as the autumn harvest, so Lin Qinghe did n’t have a conscience to throw the backyard pig pen and chicken pen back to Zhou Qingbai.

Mother Zhou and father waited for almost time to come over for dinner, but today Lin Qinghe knitted sweater and bragging with his third son delayed a little time, so dinner was late.

Lin Qinghe went in to cook, and Zhou Qingbai cleaned the pigsty and chicken pen in the backyard. Mother Zhou was not distressed when she saw it now.

After coming here often, she found that the oldest family had basically not spared a day, either to sew up the children, or to pour delicious food and drink.

She didn't manage herself very much.

What else can Mother Zhou say?

She handed Xiao Su City to Erwa and they watched, and she came into the kitchen to help.

"You don't need to intervene, just these three dishes." Lin Qinghe said.

Today a cucumber scrambled egg, a minced meat tofu, and a shrimp skin kelp soup, eat corn buns.

It's very simple, but still that sentence, Lin Qinghe is willing to let oil, so the dishes are very fragrant.

Mother Zhou saw her work very neatly, and she really didn't need her, so she came to the backyard.

"Mother." Zhou Qingbai looked at her and called out.

"Today your daughter-in-law went to the city to get some cotton and asked someone to help me make a quilt with your father." Zhou said with a smile.

"Qinghe told me that you and your father's quilt are not warm, and I will make a new one for you." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

Seeing the old son was not against it. Mother Zhou smiled and said, "I thought I made a quilt for us. I didn't expect Qinghe to buy some wool back and asked me to wear two sweaters."

"Qinghe bought the mother and you wore it." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

"These two pigs may get a lot of meat by then." Mother Zhou looked at the two fat pigs with satisfaction.

But the only drawback is that it consumes more food.

"A lot of meat can be changed this year, and what do you want to eat by then," Zhou Qingbai said.

"Qinghe will do what I eat with your father." Mother Zhou smiled.

Zhou Qingbai nodded, his daughter-in-law's craftsmanship, most of them are delicious.

Soon Zhou Qingbai did his job well.

This year, the two pigs of his family will not be killed until the end of the year. After a while, all winter wheat will be planted, and then the team will be killed first.

Zhou Qingbai packed and cleaned himself before coming over.

Lin Qinghe has swiftly prepared several dishes.

The whole family started eating together.

In this era, every household and table is basically indispensable with pickled knots, but it is rarely seen on her side that Lin Qinghe does not like to eat, and naturally it will not appear.

And there are only a few dishes. In fact, Lin Qinghe is really frugal, but for people of this era, it is naturally excellent.

After eating, Zhou Zhou and Zhou Mu took Xiao Sucheng back.

The second baby and the third baby ran out to play, Lin Qinghe threw the job to the big baby, went back to the room to get the wool and started knitting sweaters, Zhou Qingbai took a shower, came in coolly, Lin Qinghe told him about the big baby's aspirations.

"If he can pass the exam, he can read it." Zhou Qingbai sat next to her and nodded.

"I don't know if the college entrance examination can be resumed in the future. If it can be restored, Qingbai, I would also like to go to college." Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai slightly surprised: "You also want to take the test?"

"If I can take the test, I will take the test, don't you agree?" Lin Qinghe looked up at him.

"No, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover from the college entrance examination." Zhou Qingbai shook his head.

"It's difficult, but I have a hunch that it will definitely recover in the future. I will take the exam at that time, don't stop me." Lin Qinghe looked at him.

"How can you be sure that it will recover." Zhou Qingbai looked at her.

"National development is indispensable for talents. Intellectuals are indispensable for progress. If we are so confused now, national talents are scarce. I will definitely continue to select intellectuals at that time. Right? "Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai didn't speak, his face was blank, but his heart was even shocked.

Does his wife know so much?

Lin Qinghe looked at him. She already tried her best to make it simple, wouldn't it scare him?

"If you recover, you can take the test, but now outside, don't mention this." Zhou Qingbai recovered and looked at his wife.

His daughter-in-law seems to have only read literacy classes for a while, but she can see so far.

To be honest, Zhou Qingbai did not think about these things himself, but it is clear that what his wife said is likely to be a dilemma in the future.

How did she think of this?

His daughter-in-law always told him to see through.

"Why do you look at me like this? I just heard Dawa say that the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University originally wanted to take the exam, but I thought I was a famous lazy lady in the village. Lin Qinghe began to remedy.

Zhou Qingbai was also relieved and nodded: "Don't go outside and say."

"I'm not stupid, of course, I only told you this kind of thing." Lin Qinghe gave him a blank look.

Zhou Qingbai smiled.

"When can I finish my work, and there is no more firewood at home." Lin Qinghe continued to knit sweaters and said.

"We can be busy in half a month." Zhou Qingbai said.

"That can support it," Lin Qinghe nodded.

Seeing her knitting a sweater, Zhou Qingbai asked: "I heard my mother say you bought some for her and my father."

"Well, I see it over there, and I bought it back by the way." Lin Qinghe said.

"Dad and mother are very happy since they came here for dinner." Zhou Qingbai said, looking at his wife's eyes especially soft.

Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "Come here to eat happily." Left and right just do more.

Seven days later, Lin Qinghe came to get the quilt.