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

For the ordinary people nowadays, the happiest is not this time of the day?

This year's team is also a bumper harvest. As long as you work hard, every household can get enough food for the winter.

Now the winter wheat has all been planted, and the meat is divided again on the team. It will be divided again at the end of the year. The people can also eat a few meals. This day is really beautiful.

Father Zhou and mother Zhou think that other villages of this age are not the same.

Especially for the elderly who have gone through three years of famine, it is too happy to have a peaceful and stable life right now.

After dividing the meat, the food at home is indeed a good grade.

Although Lin Qinghe lived a bit extravagantly at this time, in fact, his family did not eat meat.

Even if there is, it is some flesh.

For eggs, they can be eaten every day.

But it is not as good as it is at this time, and it is possible to open up the hands and feet.

Early the next morning, Zhou Qingbai rode a bicycle to get firewood again. In the past two days, he had already recovered a lot, and he was hanging in the yard. Some were not dry yet. At this time, the wind was a bit cold and he was able to dry a little.

Lin Qinghe took two children and three children, and Zhou mother began to make buns.

Yesterday, the oil residues are still there. Although the baby, the second baby, and the third baby have eaten a little, there are still a lot left, and although they are greedy for the oil residue, they know that they are going to use buns today. I feel very much.

For the time being, they haven't eaten meat buns for a long time.

In fact, the meat buns in Lin Qinghe's space are still one third left. She only gave them three brothers one by one.

Then they said they bought it from the city, and they only ate it when they did not eat meat at home.

Zhou Qingbai also ate a few times, but then she took it for him, he never ate it, and let her eat it herself.

Lin Qinghe, the daughter-in-law of the mother Zhou, also understood, so she didn't say anything about making buns today.

I started to help after breakfast.

As for Father Zhou, he went out to chatter, but just asked when he would come back for lunch before going out.

White bread, he also likes it tightly.

Because there were two fathers, Zhou and Zhou, Lin Qinghe did more, but because of the limited oil residue, not much was done.

Probably enough to eat a portion.

"It's enough to eat two meals. I'm cooking some porridge. I'm going to eat it. I'll keep it for some night."

According to Lin Qinghe, it was enough to eat steamed buns at noon. In the evening she wanted to make mushroom dumplings, but she did not object to what Zhou Mu said.

It's okay to cook millet porridge with food.

At noon, the buns are naturally very fragrant. The slap-sized buns, the baby directly ate three and drank a bowl of millet porridge.

Erwa also ate three, but Xiaomi porridge only drank the second half of the bowl.

In the end, Sanwa was still a bit small, even if she was weak, but she still ate two steamed buns and half a bowl of millet porridge.

Lin Qinghe can catch up with the volume, Lin Qinghe is a bun, two bowls of millet porridge.

She still likes to drink more millet porridge. As for the oily cabbage dumplings, then she is really average.

Father Zhou and Mother Zhou ate a lot, and the two of them were old and strong. They had not eaten three of them, but Lin Qinghe knew that the two of them did n’t have enough mouths.

After eating this, there will not be much leftover buns made in the morning. Zhou Qingbai returned more than one o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Qinghe warmed the rest of the buns for him and left him a little hot rice porridge.

Five big buns, almost two bowls of millet porridge are all in the belly.

There are only eight buns left in the morning, which is definitely not enough.

Mother Zhou thought it was too beautiful. I do n’t know her old son ’s fighting ability with her grandchildren is not small.

Lin Qinghe sent Zhou Qingbai to sleep in, and she began to meet her face.

There are only eight buns left, and it's almost enough to add another mushroom and pork dumplings.

Zhou Qingbai originally wanted to help, but Lin Qinghe didn't need him, and it would take two people to do this job.

Mushrooms have to be soaked in warm water, too late to use cold water, waiting for the time to face, it is almost the same.

Zhou Qingbai woke up after lying down for half an hour.

The face was still awake, Lin Qinghe was sitting on the knit-edge knitting sweater, which was for Erwa. It was almost ready, and the baby was left behind.

"I've got all the firewood back these days, so let's go for a walk." Zhou Qingbai said.

"OK!" Lin Qinghe said brightly.

"Children can't bring them." Zhou Qingbai looked at her eyes and her lips also smiled.

"What are you going to do with them? We have come to the two-person world, right? A bunch of small light bulbs that haven't been settled." Lin Qinghe said.

Although many vocabulary can't be heard, it doesn't mean that it can't be understood. Zhou Qingbai is in a good mood.

"I have to weave the baby's vest before departure, and you go to wrap dumplings tonight." Lin Qinghe said.

Making dumplings is simple for Zhou Qingbai. He will do it when he is on the team, although his daughter-in-law never told him to cook after returning home.

Mother Zhou brought Xiao Sucheng over at four o'clock, and now she often comes here, and it's good to talk to the old four.

I saw Zhou Qingbai chopping stuffing.

"How do you make dumplings?" Zhou Mu asked.

"I have eaten a lot of steamed buns. At night, Qinghe asked me to order some buns." Zhou Qingbai said.

"Qinghe?" Zhou Mu asked.

"She is knitting a sweater for Erwa." Zhou Qingbai said.

"It's really not easy to take care of your father and son." Mother Zhou also said the truth.

She came here often and could see it. The oldest family said that they were at home all day. In fact, after a day, it was really not empty.

Every time she came over, she either saw the soles of the eldest family holding shoes, knitting sweaters, or shoveling grass in the backyard, or else she was preparing to eat the old son who had been busy with her outside for a day.

Zhou Qingbai nodded: "Qinghe is really not easy, mother, I will go out with Qinghe in a few days, probably seven or eight days, when you let your father come to live at home, and take care of the big baby . "

"Where are you going?" Zhou Mulen gave a moment.

"We are going to Beijing, but don't tell me, mother." Zhou Qingbai said.

"What are you doing there?" Mother Zhou couldn't help.

"Go and check your body." Zhou Qingbai had already thought about it.

Sure enough, as soon as he said, Mother Zhou immediately understood, and said in a small voice: "How can Qinghe have problems with his body, they are just like you, Dawu, you can't think about what you don't know?