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

Although Lin Qinghe spoiled his son, he was not blindly indulgent.

For example, this sock can be worn, so it is useless to continue wearing it.

You have to know that this period of time is really not comparable to that of future generations. If you buy it later, you will buy it.

Resources are really quite limited.

"Is my family so poor that I can't even afford socks?" Sanwa said, seeing his mother really didn't agree to make new socks or buy new ones.

"It's very poor. After all, it's not easy to support you." Lin Qinghe nodded.

Sanwa said: "Mother, you will blame me, I have seen it, you made new underwear for my father!"

He loved my dad with one kind, and looked at his mother without complaining.

Lin Qinghe slightly embarrassed, then nodded and said: "Your father's new underwear is to be newly made."

"Mother you coax me, I have seen it, Dad's underwear is still very new, there is no one to sew." Sanwa said.

Now that I ’m grown up, it ’s not easy to fool around.

"So what do you want." Lin Qinghe said.

"Mother, you can make a new pair of socks for me." Sanwa tangled up.

Lin Qinghe refused: "Wait for next year, and then give your brother a few pairs to make a new pair. This year, this pair, you just wear it."

"I don't want it," Sanwa said.

"You don't have to stink your feet." Lin Qinghe waved his hand.

Sanwa shouted angrily: "You don't hurt me at all, you hurt my father!"

"It's so sad to me." Lin Qinghe said: "But if you are right, I will hurt your father. Your brother grew up in the mud pile. Why do I hurt?"

Sanwa ran to the house and told his brother and brother.

Dawa looked away early: "Did you know that the mother hurt most is the father, there will be some fathers, some fathers, we do not necessarily have, you even dare to compare with dad?"

"Yeah, the mother only helps the father to scoop up the porridge, and only let the father eat more. My brother doesn't care about how many mothers, like to eat, not to pull down." This is Erwa's statement.

Sanwa originally wanted to come and pull his two elder brothers to fight together, but did not expect to hear the two elder brothers say such an ear that he hadn't discovered before!

"Sanwa, you'll wear it right now. It's good for Niang to be happy to make up for you. Last time, I called Niang to give me a cloth pocket. Just when I saw Niang making clothes for Dad, I just waited for Dad's clothes to finish I just sewed it to me. "Zhou Dawa patted his brother's shoulder and said.

Sanwa said, "I am the youngest at home!"

He is the youngest at home. Should n’t he be the one who loves him the most? Dads are so big, why do they hurt him?

"The smallest is useless, our family does not want other people's suit." Erwa waved.

"My mother doesn't hurt me anymore." Sanwa wanted to cry a little.

Neither the big baby nor the second baby ignored him. Their mother gave them some hard-to-death questions today. They haven't done it yet.

The helpless Sanwa ran over to his grandpa and grandma's house.

Talk about things with him.

Mother Zhou wanted to laugh when she heard it, because she also saw it. The eldest family regarded the eldest as heavier than anything. For children, it was really very stocking.

Of course, the point of teaching will not fall.

"Your dad has to work, and it costs a little more to get dressed. We only issued as many cloth tickets as we did at the end of the year. It's really not good to wear new ones all the time," Zhou said.

"I don't always wear new ones, I have worn them for a long time." Sanwa said, and said: "It's not that there is no cloth at home, my mother has left it for my father."

"Your mother is distressed that your father is tired of doing farm work. I want to make him comfortable to wear. You are also filial. Don't worry about these little things." Zhou said.

Still not convinced, Sanwa played with Xiao Su City.

Lin Qinghe has already begun to sew socks with fate on this side of the house, but he will not give it to him now. When the New Year is over, he will give him a New Year's gift.

With a smile on Zhou Qingbai's lips, the sons all said that she was biased towards him, and he felt the same way.

But this kind of feeling is very good, he enjoys very much, also likes very much.

"You can still laugh, you sons are very difficult to deal with." Lin Qinghe did not have a good air.

"It's hard to deal with it," Zhou Qingbai said.

"I haven't got it yet, I just want a new pair of socks." Lin Qinghe said.

Those children who want to play toys at home to be little emperors, the desire of the three babies to have new socks is too small.

"I don't have to do so much underwear." Zhou Qingbai said with a smile in his eyes.

He has five internal libraries, all of which are very new.

Lin Qinghe was slightly embarrassed and said, "I made you what you wear."

Besides, are there five underwears, not many at all.

The new sock Lin Qinghe was finished in two days. It was not difficult. Even the last piece of cloth at home was used up. When it was done, it was put away and not directly given to Sanwa.

Fortunately, this kid knows that things are not something that you make when you make trouble. Otherwise, if you do n’t give anything, he will easily develop the habit of making trouble.

In the past two days, Sanwa started to be a little rebellious, and he stopped talking during dinner.

Even at night, he didn't come to incense his mother.

Lin Qinghe also took care of him, and finally at that night, Sanwa couldn't help himself. At midnight, he even ran over to knock on the door, crying and knocking, asking his mother if he didn't want him.

Lin Qinghe was about to go to Kang quickly, but this day was very cold.

Zhou Qingbai held her back and knelt down to hug Sanwa in. Lin Qinghe quickly poured a cup of hot water for the bear child and warmed it for him to drink.

The stinky boy was wronged for a few days and found no one to take care of him, so he couldn't help it.

But this time, his father and mother gave him a kang and slept with his father and mother. He was a little happy, but he started to burn in the middle of the night.

The stink boy rarely has a cold, and his body is as strong as a cow. Unexpectedly, this caused a fever.

Lin Qinghe directly washed the children's granules for him to drink, without having to explain to Zhou Qingbai what this is.

"Sweet, ma'am, are you drinking sugar water for me?" Sanwa asked confusedly.

"Yeah, just give you a drink, neither your elder brother nor your elder brother." Lin Qinghe comforted.

"Hee hee." Sanwa smiled happily, but also said: "But it's still for the eldest brother."

"Okay, mother will give them food tomorrow." Lin Qinghe appeased.

Sanwa soon fell asleep, but Lin Qinghe didn't dare to sleep, and Zhou Qingbai didn't sleep either. The couple had been busy until the middle of the night, and Sanwa burned back, which was a relief.

"I did it wrong." Lin Qinghe said guiltily after lying down.

In fact, this is the first time she has taken care of children. She has never given birth to her. She has no experience. She did not expect that Sanwa would run out in the middle of the night, and she did not wear any clothes.

"The child is fine." Zhou Qingbai comforted.

Lin Qinghe was tired too, so she held Sanwa and slept together.

The next day, Sanwa woke up and found that she had no strength, but was hugged by his mother and slept in her arms, which called Sanwa in a good mood.