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

"Mother, do you apologize to me?" Sanwa stared at his mother in a daze.

"Mother did something wrong, of course you have to apologize, whether it is an adult or a child, it's the same. As long as it's wrong, you must be brave to admit it and apologize." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"Then I forgive you too." Sanwa looked at him with bright eyes.

"Then I would like to thank Sanwa." Lin Qinghe looked at him: "Since you don't like to drink milk in the future, then don't drink it."

"Really?" Sanwa's eyes lit up.

"Really." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"I don't want to drink milk, but I want to eat milk buns." Sanwa looked at his mother.

"Yes." Lin Qinghe said that my milk buns were made intentionally to toss you, but I didn't expect you to really like it.

Sanwa was happy.

This whole day followed his mother-in-law, all around, not even playing outside.

The next morning, Lin Qinghe cooked milk, and then put a little rock sugar in one of the milk.

"Mother, you said you wouldn't force me." Sanwa looked at the milk in front of her, and bitterly looked at him grievously.

"Take a bite." Lin Qinghe scooped him a spoon.

Sanwa looked at his mother, took a sip, and then froze, blinking his mouth: "Sweet?"

"I added some sugar to you, do you still drink it? If you don't, you can drink it for your father." Lin Qinghe said.

"I'll drink it again." Sanwa said quickly.

Lin Qinghe gave him the spoon, and Sanwa scooped up and drank himself.

To say that there is no sweetness, only a little bit of rock sugar is added, but the sweetness is still there. It is particularly delicious to drink with such a little sweetness.

Sanwa loved it at once, eating steamed buns with sweet milk, and drinking too much, how could it be that the unwilling, unhappy, bitter and hatred look like before?

Lin Qinghe smiled when he saw him, he said that I can't take care of you little kid?

"Mother, I want to add sugar too." Erwa said enviously.

"Sanwa is not afraid of tooth decay, if you don't want to be like him, you can add it." Lin Qinghe glanced at him.

Erwa Xin said that I was not afraid of tooth decay, but looking at his mother's eyes, he knew that he wouldn't drink any more milk.

So he obediently ate his own.

When pure milk became sweet milk, Sanwa loved to drink it. After half of his milk was over, he was still not satisfied.

Lin Qinghe didn't care about him anymore, he always drank the milk.

Father Zhou and Mother Zhou also saw the other side of the old four.

Although it looks harsh, it is really used to children. I do n’t like to drink pure, so I added sugar to drink. The other children in the village have n’t even tasted the milk.

The buns I eat at home are corn buns, and there is not much milk originally. Although there are all milk buns made, but there is not much, Lin Qinghe does not want to do it because this is what she bought for the children.

Don't say that she doesn't honor Zhou and Zhou, did you see that she and Zhou Qingbai didn't have to eat it?

Since the last summer harvest, this is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Qinghe took a lot of food through the summer harvest last time, and Mother Zhou would also ask, Lin Qinghe said that he took it and exchanged meat tickets with others.

Mother Zhou knew what she was doing with the food, but she only told her to be careful and said nothing.

Mother Zhou is not countless, after all, there is often meat at home to eat, is it easy to buy meat this year?

So I consciously gathered all the reasons here.

Because she didn't ask, Lin Qinghe shot more than 500 pounds of grain before and after, and she just made a fortune.

Grain has been very good this year, and I am not worried that nobody wants it.

Lin Qinghe made more than three hundred kilograms herself, and the remaining two hundred kilograms was collected by her by third brother Lin.

Third Brother Lin simply thought that his sister did not have enough food to eat, so he asked him to buy a little in the village and did not think about it.

Let the help buy, he just bought it, and the others will not ask much.

Lin's daughter-in-law knows everything, but she said nothing.

Aunt San's help to her family, then she also has to remember her life.

Without this third aunt, now she had to bring her three daughters to be blindfolded at Laolin's house. Where is this now, just moved out?

After moving out, I felt that the sky above my head was really clear.

With Lin's third brother present, Lin Qinghe naturally made a fortune.

The price of a pound of grain on the black market has increased by 1.5 cents. If you do n’t want food stamps, you can buy it if you have money.

One catty is fifty cents, ten catties is five yuan, one hundred catties is fifteen, and five hundred catties is more than five catties of grain. This time Lin Qinghe harvested in summer and earned nearly 80 yuan.

And this is because of the summer harvest. If the autumn harvest is completed, all the grains are ripe, then more grains can be harvested!

But this summer of this year, Lin Qinghe did dare to take action, and it was finished in the past year when he got a hundred pounds.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Lin Qinghe came to see if there were no mooncakes.

But at this time, the moon cakes of the supply and marketing cooperatives are really rare, and the taste is not very good, at least for Lin Qinghe, she is not unfamiliar.

The taste is incomparable to later generations.

But it does not hinder the rare people at this time, they all like eating very much.

But Lin Qinghe didn't buy it after coming.

The salesperson named Shen Yu, the one who wanted her to introduce the person to help last time, and yelled Lin Qinghe to speak inside.

Then gave Lin Qinghe a catty moon cake: "This is my own, if you want it, I will give it to you."

"Where do you keep what I am so sorry for you, you take it back to eat." Lin Qinghe smiled and said.

"I still have a pound." Shen Yu said with a smile.

Lin Qinghe would understand that this is internal digestion.

Last time Shen Yu wanted her to help introduce the target. She also told Zhou Qingbai that Zhou Qingbai was not interested in introducing the target to someone. However, his daughter-in-law mentioned it.

His comrades must be married, but there are people under his comrades.

So Lin Qinghe looked for a day and introduced him to Shen Yu. The young man who was working in the police station was rooted in Miao Hong and looked good. At present, the two were playing hot. Matchmaker.

Last time I gave Lin Qinghe a red envelope, Lin Qinghe didn't want it, just leave them alone.

However, Shen Yu always felt like to repay Lin Qinghe. Every time Lin Qinghe came over and met her at work, even if there wasn't, Shen Yu could get in touch with Lin Qinghe.

This moon cake is one of them.

Lin Qinghe listened to her saying that you were welcome.

Others were not happy to see Lin Qinghe: "She came behind, why she has us."

"Oh, brother, don't tell me, I ordered this many days ago, and I'm counting on the moon cake to coax the child back at this idea." Lin Qinghe said.