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

"Auntie, just go," said Sanwa.

Although his aunt took the sugar and gave it to his family, toffee is not very rare. It is also in his family. Last time, his mother bought two packs and came back with one pack left.

Zhou Xiaomei brought toffee over.

"Yes, you only need to cook for me." Lin Qinghe said.

She still had a good impression of Zhou Xiaomei and Su Dalin's couple, so she didn't care.

"OK, I brought things over in the past." Zhou Xiaomei smiled.

"These toffees were brought to Dani and they were in a hurry. Sometimes the mother was too busy, and they would all take care of them." Lin Qinghe asked her to take the toffee back.

"There are still two bags over there at home." Zhou Xiaomei said.

Listening to this, Lin Qinghe knew that it was no longer his wife's part on Tuesday, and laughed: "If you tear it down, give your nephews a point and make them all happy and happy."

"All right." Zhou Xiaomei nodded.

When I came here from the old Zhou's house, I took apart two hundred toffees and gave them to my nephews and nieces.

There were two fish and two pounds of pork left for the sister-in-law of Wednesday, and all the remaining Zhou Xiaomei brought them to Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe was also polite. The family feeder was Zhou Qingbai. Zhou Xiaomei, Su Dalin and his wife came over to live for a while, and they must have brought their own rations.

"Sister-in-law, Dalin came over a while ago and said you were out with my fourth brother. Where did the two of you go?" Zhou Xiaomei asked.

"Going outside for a lap, I will be back in three or two days." Lin Qinghe said, not talking more on this topic, said: "Xiaosu City is not small, almost weaning?"

"I bought a bag of milk powder and I don't know if I'm used to it?" Zhou Xiaomei said.

She planned to wean her son this year, and now she is not too small, she can eat rice porridge.

"You are used to eating. Your son has a good appetite. Last time I saw Sanwa drinking, he wanted to drink too. Sanwa fed him. I didn't know it yet. I was afraid that he wouldn't get used to diarrhea." Lin Qinghe said.

Children's milk powder can't be fed casually, but fortunately, Xiao Sucheng is quite skinny, and it's nothing to drink.

"Later, I let my mother soak him a little and drink him from time to time, no problem." Lin Qinghe said.

"It's expensive to call Sisao." Zhou Xiaomei said slightly embarrassed.

She knew that her four sisters-in-law must have bought it for Dawa, and she didn't expect her son to have a share.

"Nothing." Lin Qinghe didn't care.

I have to say that this point shows that the values ​​are surprising.

If it is local, a sack of milk powder and three dollars is really expensive. Even your son may not be willing to buy it, let alone give it to other children.

But Lin Qinghe is not local, even if she tries harder to integrate into this era, but she buys three dollars for a bag of pure and pollution-free milk powder, then she still thinks it is too cheap.

So I didn't feel anything.

In Zhou Xiaomei's view, it was her four sister-in-law who treated her son as her own.

Her salary is only 18 yuan a month, which is a little bit more than the premise. It is actually a bit reluctant to ask her to buy such a bag of milk powder for her son to drink.

In contrast, her sister-in-law is much more generous.

"Next year, we have fresh milk here. I plan to order two bottles a day for the big baby and their brother. Do you want to order a little?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"A lot of money in a bottle?" Zhou Xiaomei said.

"One bottle and one cent, not expensive, if not worried that my mother said that I was defeated, I would like to order a few bottles a day, everyone would like one bottle, but according to the amount of Xiao Sucheng, one bottle a day is enough Now, you can order it once a day, and it's not much more expensive than buying milk powder. "Lin Qinghe said.

"Sister-in-law, how are you looking at this milk so nicely?" Zhou Xiaomei embarrassed.

She bought this bag of milk powder to make a transition for her son. After drinking it, it would be gone. The milk powder would not be cheap to buy.

As for this milk, it's a bit cheap.

"You didn't plan to let Xiao Sucheng continue to drink?" Lin Qinghe understood what she meant, and said, "Dawa, they have grown so big, I will let them continue to drink."

"Is it so good?" Zhou Xiaomei asked.

"We don't have any nutritious things here. This milk is one of them. The children give it more, it's not much worse." Lin Qinghe said: "But if you don't want it, then it's okay, call your mother It ’s okay to feed the porridge, but it ’s really not nutritious. He ’s still so young. I still suggest that you order him two or three years.

Zhou Xiaomei asked Su Dalin, Su Dalin naturally had no opinion, a bottle of milk was only one cent, and only three yuan a month, he had a monthly salary of 35 yuan, which was one yuan more than before. Let his son drink milk.

"Four ... four sisters-in-law helped to order, I ... I took ... the money every month ..." Su Dalin said.

"Yes." Lin Qinghe nodded and said Zhou Xiaomei: "Don't let your child lose at the starting line, don't you know, this realization is still worse than your uncle."

Zhou Xiaomei said: "I thought it was useless."

"You will know if it will work in the future." Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Xiaomei and Su Dalin came to eat at home. Naturally, the family was a lot more lively. As for the dishes, Lin Qinghe followed suit.

As for the chicken brought over by Su Dalin, it will be slaughtered and eaten in the New Year.

"Sister-in-law, did you make this chili sauce yourself?" Zhou Xiaomei asked with great praise.

"I made a few jars, I only ate one, and the rest are there. You want to like that when you go back with your little uncle, you will take a jar back." Lin Qinghe said.

"Then I won't be polite to your sister-in-law." Zhou Xiaomei smiled.

This blink of an eye is the 30th anniversary of the Chinese New Year and the last day of the 1971.

In previous years, they ate together, but this year they did not eat together.

It ’s enough for everyone to eat.

"Don't you eat it together?" The brother on Tuesday was very sorry.

Every year, the fourth old family brings a few hard dishes, which are delicious.

"What's the matter, am I hungry for you or hungry for you?" Sister-in-law said on Tuesday.

"New Year's Eve, please stop, don't quarrel with me." Brother Tuesday said.

Except that the second room has a little friction, the big room and the third room have no problem.

It ’s good for everyone to eat their own.

However, both Sister Zhou and Sister Wednesday brought a bowl of vegetables, and there was a lot of meat in them. They were for the father and mother. Although they didn't eat one piece, it was a meaning.

Lin Qinghe also gave them a bowl of meatballs to return, and also gave them a gift.

As for the unsuccessful wife on Tuesday, forget it.