Lin Qinghe stuffed Lin's younger brother, Mother Zhou knew.

"My little brother-in-law is also interested." But Mother Zhou also knew that this little brother-in-law gave a pheasant early in the morning.

And Mother Zhou also knows that now the oldest family and her family only have such a third brother, so there is nothing to say.

Lin Qinghe didn't say much about the third brother Lin.

Some things can be explained to Mother Zhou, but some things, Lin Qinghe does not want to say more.

This pheasant Lin Qinghe stewed the soup directly and chopped it into pieces, so there was no such thing as swallowing chicken legs alone.

Stewed chicken broth, served with red bean buns, and the whole family was satisfied.

I have to say that Lin Qinghe's kung fu soup is really good.

In fact, people here do not have the habit of drinking soup. Lin Qinghe's previous life was also in the north, but she liked the south.

Especially the Southerner's skill in making soup, she really likes it.

It's almost a melting pot, and everything can be a soup.

It sounds really overbearing, but it is really not a Southerner, especially the people in the Cantonese province who dare not eat it.

This does not mean to detract from it. On the contrary, Lin Qinghe still likes the soup cooking method very much.

In this big winter, it is natural for Lin Qinghe to display it.

It's just that there are too few ingredients. The most eaten is radish soup, the other is kelp soup and shrimp skin soup, but next to it, it's really not there.

In such a snowy day, Lin Qinghe helped Mother Zhou to weave out their two old pants, and there was nothing to do.

So every day, they are studying with the big baby and the second baby, giving them questions to correct.

Zhou Qingbai sometimes goes out, sometimes at home watching them study, he will also read books.

Lin Qinghe could ask her if he didn't understand, but Zhou Qingbai never asked, and Lin Qinghe felt that this man could understand it himself.

"I heard my mother said that your old Zhou's ancestors were all mud legs. I used to think that my eldest brother would read like a few of me. Now it looks like you might be like you." Lin Qinghe told him.

Zhou Qingbai's education is actually very good, he read junior high school, in this era, this is really very good, but then his family was poor, he went to serve as a soldier.

Although read only to junior high school, I have to say that Zhou Qingbai's writing is very good.

Strong and strong, straight and straight, the words are as good as they are, and they are not false.

"Like you." Zhou Qingbai said.

His knowledge is not as good as that of his daughter-in-law. He feels that his daughter-in-law must be at least about the level of high school education or even higher.

It's just incredible.

He didn't dare to go up again, and he became his daughter-in-law. This is self-taught high school content.

Lin Qinghe smiled and did not argue with him about this matter. Speaking of Zhou Xiaomei's matter: "The two of them will definitely not come here for the New Year this year, so they have to take Chengcheng over."

"It's okay to take a piece of the Chinese New Year." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

Seeing that it was almost time, it was time to wash his feet and go to bed. Zhou Qingbai went to the pot to scoop in the water, and the couple washed their feet.

Lin Qinghe went to Kang and looked at the big baby and the second baby. The third baby was still in the old rules and slept in their house.

I will be five years old next year, and I will sleep with his two brothers in the past.

When she was on the kang with Zhou Qingbai, Sanwa had already slept like a pig.

Zhou Qingbai still has to pay the grain, Lin Qinghe said: "Tonight is not convenient, go to bed."

Zhou Qingbai heard it honestly, and then hugged her to sleep well.

At this time, it was the New Year's Eve, and Xiao Sucheng had been picked up by Su Dalin to go to the city for the New Year.

The team divided the last meat of the year, and everyone began to prepare the New Year plumply.

This year is already seven or two years.

After the New Year, that is to enter the train of seven or three years.

I have to say that even Lin Qinghe, who is looking forward to coming in seven or seven years, is very emotional. This time is really fast.

"Tomorrow the baby will be nine years old." Lin Qinghe suddenly felt emotional in the night of the 30th year of the ninth year of the year, and said.

Tomorrow is the new year, the big baby is nine years old, and the second baby is seven years old. Even the three baby who would n’t say even when she was just one year old, it ’s also five years old.

This time is really fast, I feel like it hasn't happened, and four years have passed in an instant.

Zhou Qingbai didn't speak, but the arms around his daughter-in-law were also tight.

He didn't know that every year went faster than a year, but this is life.

"Qingbai, if I am old and ugly, will you not like me?" Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai: "..."

"You don't need to say that I know for sure, you guys are like this, there is no good thing, there is a strange thing, there are young and beautiful, and the life and death of the yellow-faced wife at home?" Lin Qinghe continued.

Zhou Qingbai: "..."

"If you don't speak, it's the default. Sure enough, the crows are generally black." Lin Qinghe sneered coldly.

Then Zhou Qingbai let her daughter-in-law see what the wife of the chaff doesn't go to court.

After finishing things, Zhou Qingbai was very reluctant to say: "I don't dislike you."

Lin Qinghe said you just pretend to be you, and then An An sleeps in his arms, daring to continue to play the Daiyu Burial Flower set.

He will not comfort her with this steel straight man, he will comfort her, but in his way.

For example, if he dislikes him, he will let her see if she dislikes it or not.

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingbai has been back for so many years, and her interest in her is really not reduced at all.

Not that married men and women have been hot for a year and a half after marriage, and can they be more pure than saints afterwards.

The two of them lay together in a stripe, and it is said that neither of them would want to fall in love halfway. How about her family's enthusiasm?

The enthusiasm and enthusiasm for this matter are as usual.

But whispering back to whispering, Lin Qinghe was still very satisfied.

The two hugged and slept together.

The next day is the New Year's Day.

Lin Sandi brought two daughters-in-law to the New Year.

The third sister-in-law, Lin, did not bring her little girl, but she was young, and the other thing was that the third sister-in-law, Lin, also felt a little shameless.

Lin Qinghe gave birth to three sons, and Lin's third daughter-in-law gave birth to three girls.

Even if it was Lin's sister-in-law, it would be a bit overwhelming.

This time on the importance of a son.

"Sister, don't think about it too much, it's because she is pregnant again." Brother Lin probably understood what she meant and explained.

Lin Qinghe froze: "Your girl is not half a year old and is pregnant again?"