Compared with the elder brother Zhou who had taken off a layer of skin, it was clear that Zhou Qingbai was excellent.
But this is no wonder.
In the morning, the others were pickled with cold steamed buns, but Lin Qinghe immediately got up early in the morning to steam the buns, boil rice porridge or millet porridge, and then make a cucumber scrambled egg.
This is still done when there is no food. There is usually a plate of meat dishes.
Or carob stew, or fried green peppers.
I will be full before going out every morning.
The same was true at noon. Lin Qinghe gave it away when he was done, and left a box of mung bean soup when he left.
Let them cool down when they rest.
Come back in the evening, it is waiting for delicious food.
Two meat and two dishes plus a soup.
After eating, there is still mung bean soup in the evening. Although there is only one bowl for one person, but this cool, sweet bowl of mung bean soup goes down, and I feel that the heat of the afternoon has been dissipated a lot.
After washing and sleeping, the spirit will recover well.
Lin Qinghe's main responsibility is to take care of Zhou Qingbai, and the rest is really the way to go.
However, those including Zhou's father, baby, baby, and baby are not to be blessed. Basically, there is a copy of Zhou Qingbai, and they are indispensable.
Even the big baby said that they were all picked up, and the mother's favorite was dad.
After the summer harvest was over, Lin Qinghe went to the city and shot the leftovers he had saved in the past. By the way, he also bought a big watermelon and returned.
This big watermelon is undoubtedly popular, and the family is very happy to eat.
Since staying with his son, daughter-in-law, Zhou's and Zhou's meals have skyrocketed.
When Father Zhou went to bed that night, he said to his wife: "You said such a trick in the fourth family, how do I feel she doesn't seem to have no money to spend?"
Of course, Father Zhou disliked the meaning of the old four's family that they would not live.
It's just doubt.
After all, the eldest son has been home for so many years.
"I don't know, I will ask tomorrow?" Zhou Mudao said.
"Will the old four be unhappy?" Father Zhou said.
"I'm not happy about that. I don't ask her for money, just ask. The old four will not think too much." Zhou said.
Father Zhou said nothing.
The next day Zhou Mu asked Lin Qinghe.
"Qingbai brought a lot of money back when he retired from the army, and it still works. You don't need to worry, mother." Lin Qinghe said.
See, as expected, I will come to ask sooner or later.
"That's good." Mother Zhou nodded when she heard the words.
There was no question how much money was enough.
Lin Qinghe originally wanted to tell her that there were 1,500 yuan, but since I didn't ask, forget it.
Now in her pocket, she actually has 3,500 yuan.
She saved them little by little, that is, she spent a lot of money, otherwise she would have to deposit a thousand dollars for whatever she is doing.
By the way, she also lent a hundred dollars to her brother.
When Zhou Qingbai came back, Lin Qinghe asked him: "Isn't there a milk station this year? How come there is no news yet?"
She thought it should have been in the spring, and now it's summer.
"There was something wrong there, but it should have been in these few days." Zhou Qingbai said.
Zhou Qingbai is right, the milk station supply came after the summer harvest.
In the future, the business hours will be from March to November next year. You can buy it at the milk station yourself. It is a penny cheaper, which means a bottle of a dime, but if someone sends it, it will cost a dime. One.
Lin Qinghe directly told the milk-feeding youth to order three bottles.
After listening to it, Mother Zhou froze: "Are there too many three bottles?"
"Xiao Sucheng has a bottle, and his little uncle told me well. I ordered two bottles for myself and gave them to the three of them." Lin Qinghe said.
After confirming, the young man made a note in the notebook, stating that when he brought milk in the morning, he gave him a box and left.
Seeing the appearance of Mother Zhou, Lin Qinghe explained two more sentences: "This milk is quite good, and the nutrition is also good. I heard people in the city saying that I can drink taller and give them a good drink. "
"Sincerity can't drink that much," Zhou said.
"If you can't drink a bottle, then drink half a bottle. I count half a bottle as my youngest uncle's five cents. I paid six cents, and it was evenly divided. You and the father and mother both ordered to drink." Lin Qinghe said.
"Where should I drink this with your father." Mother Zhou smiled and said.
"It's good to drink this." Lin Qinghe said.
She did n’t say much.
Lin Qinghe has also seen the milk powder of this era, but the fresh milk of this era has not yet seen.
The next day three bottles of milk were delivered. By the way, I ordered a box at the door. After that, I would deliver it on time every morning. When it was not bright, I delivered it.
The monthly settlement is settled once a month, and the milk is paid first and then the milk. Lin Qinghe paid the milk for one month yesterday.
Take the milk and come in and cook it, and boil it before putting it on the casserole.
It must be said that the milk at this time is really too healthy, and the layer of milk on it is really very attractive.
Lin Qinghe naturally wanted to taste it, scooped it out a bit, and tasted it by himself, the taste was particularly pure.
Zhou Qingbai woke up and waited for him to brush his teeth. Lin Qinghe also scooped him a little.
"Order another bottle if you like," Zhou Qingbai looked at her.
"No." Lin Qinghe shook his head.
Although she doesn't care much about the views of her father and mother Zhou, she still shouldn't challenge their three views.
When the eldest brother got up, Lin Qinghe let them taste it, leaving Xiao Sucheng's share, and the others divided them equally.
Eat with buns.
"It's terrible."
Sanwa took a sip and said, frowning with her tongue stuck out.
"It's not hard to drink, it's quite fragrant." Dawa smacked her mouth and said.
"The taste is average." Erwa couldn't admire the taste.
"Brother, please." Sanwa immediately pushed the bowl and said.
"Fill me down." Lin Qinghe stared at him.
"Mother, do you sprinkle me some sugar?" Erwa smiled.
"I don't think you think you have decayed your tooth decay so badly." Lin Qinghe sneered.
Erwa shut up and then drink milk to eat buns.
The boy Sanwa also suffered a lot.
Zhou Xia came to find Erwa Dawa to go to school, and they saw that they were drinking this, and they couldn't be envious.
He knew that only the four aunts had ordered milk to drink in the village, and nothing else.
"Brother, does the milk taste good?" Zhou Xia asked the baby on the way to school.