Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs
Chapter 192 Raining
"You don't think about scholarships, you are rewarded with a pen or an enamel mug," Lin Qinghe said.
Although there are now signs of paying attention to education, it has not yet reached that level.
There is no such thing as a scholarship.
Lin Qinghe didn't blow the cramping phenomenon when the baby cramped, so he started to increase the milk intake.
In addition to milk, other eggs and so on, then cook him one every day to take to school to eat hungry.
It took only half a month to eat this, and the kid didn't say that his legs were cramping at night.
Father Zhou looked at it and felt very good.
Mother Zhou was very moved, and the fourth old family was really willing to spend money.
Zhou Qingbai was a father, and he was also experienced. When he was long before, he also had this phenomenon.
But at that time, the conditions were too bad. It would be good to be able to eat a full stomach. Should I drink milk and eat eggs? Even if his father and mother are more partial to him, they basically don't think about it.
"You were able to grow so tall at that time, and it was difficult for you." Lin Qinghe chatted with Zhou Qingbai about this when he was free, and laughed.
"I didn't stay at home long before I went to the army." Zhou Qingbai said.
Speaking of which, after he went to the army, this really started to rise.
When growing fastest, a year is almost 13 centimeters tall.
Every time I come back, I can draw a lot higher, of course, this is what his mother said.
Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "If you want to eat something, I will make up for you. Although it is a little late, you should also look for it."
Zhou Qingbai knew that his daughter-in-law was teasing him, and said nothing in the slightest corner of her mouth.
Lin Qinghe now has the most stew.
Pork rib soup, bone soup, fish soup, shrimp skin soup and kelp soup are also often stewed by Lin Qinghe.
However, Rao is so nourishing, but the baby is not fat at all, not only not fat, but also thin, of course, he inherited Zhou Qingbai's physique.
It looks thin, but if you take off your clothes, it's not thin at all.
Both Erwa and Sanwa are okay, and the brothers Xiao Sucheng and Xiao Suxun are quite fat because of their small size. The two are much more mellow.
Who doesn't boast about going out to be a nephew, Mr. Lin?
Lin Qinghe didn't have to take classes this day, she came to the county seat on a bicycle early in the morning.
Come here to buy fish, this time I plan to buy a little more storage space, especially the crucian carp soup, this time the crucian carp is really a veritable wild crucian carp.
Lin Qinghe himself likes the soup stewed by tofu stew.
As for the crucian carp, there are too many bone spurs. She doesn't like to eat it at all. Zhou Qingbai is eating it.
There are fish on the black market. Lin Qinghe directly bought a net bag. Tilapia and crucian carp are also freshwater fish, even perch.
Lin Qinghe wasn't very polite, she carried it all, and she went directly into the space when she found no one else.
Then I bought another pack of wolfberry and a pack of red dates, and a pack of toffee, but there is nothing else to buy.
Carrying these things home.
Lin Qinghe killed the crucian carp as soon as he arrived, and then stewed it with tofu. It was almost time. Sprinkle a little wolfberry in. The stewed soup was really delicious.
At noon, everyone was satisfied.
"I don't know when it will be afternoon, and I can go to the mountains to pick some mushrooms and come back to eat." Lin Qinghe said.
"Old man, when do you think it will rain?" Mother Zhou asked her father.
Father Zhou's experience is still very old-fashioned: "Quickly, these days are boring."
These days are indeed sultry and sultry, Lin Qinghe had to give Zhou Qingbai a fan to her in order to sleep at night, otherwise it would really be impossible to sleep.
Sure enough, after almost five days, the sky began to be covered with clouds. It started to fall in the evening, and it began to rain moderately, and then turned into heavy rain.
It's just May now. At this time, the crops have grown a lot. At this time, when it rains, it is very labor-saving, and everyone can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Lin Qinghe is an old man who burns moxa inside and out of the house. She keeps this habit. When it rains and when the rain is gone, she is going to burn moxa at home.
"Mother, I didn't make this question." Said Erwa, who had skipped to the third grade.
Lin Qinghe glanced at it and said, "If you change your mind, it is similar to the question you did yesterday."
Erwa continued to meditate, thinking about a question for half an hour, but finally asked him to come up with it.
After making it, it is not difficult to read this question again.
"Mother, you have set too many traps." Erwa had to convince her.
The school's questions are all clear at a glance, but the questions that his mother gave them are all nine turns and eighteen turns. If you don't pay attention, you will enter the trap.
And this is an Olympiad question, not an ordinary third grade math question.
"What's so difficult for you, your teacher didn't know this question for me, and my teacher didn't know how to do it." Dawa said another one in his hand.
He saw the question on Erwa's question at a glance, but his question was really difficult.
He thought from school that he didn't think of it now.
When he was thinking at school, his teacher saw it, and ... couldn't do it.
Asked that this turned out to be the question given by their mother, the teacher was really convinced.
Teacher Lin deserves to be a model of self-taught from Zhou Jiatun to overwhelm the educated youth, and it really is admirable.
Lin Qinghe smiled, and gave the baby a little idea to solve the problem.
The baby has been thinking for a long time before Lin Qinghe gave him a little thought. It was like breaking the clouds and seeing the sky.
This four-star difficulty question asked him to make it.
Lin Qinghe glanced at it and gave him another five-star difficulty, which made him want to go slowly.
As for Sanwa, Lin Qinghe asked him to write the numbers honestly.
I am six years old this year, but this year the first grade of elementary school begins. Lin Qinghe also intends to send him to elementary school to study.
At this point, all the brothers went to school.
Zhou Qingbai came back from the outside with a hoe in a raincoat. Although it didn't need to work in the rain, it was still necessary to see how the water was coming out of the mouth of the ground.
This is how difficult it is to see ordinary people eat.
It doesn't work if the rain doesn't come, it doesn't work if it's too big, and it doesn't work if it's too small. In short, it's just a sentence.
"Are you all right?" Lin Qinghe asked.
"It's okay." Zhou Qingbai nodded.
Although the rain won't work, it won't be there.
Lin Qinghe didn't care when he heard everything, and began to steamed buns with noodles.
When the rain was too heavy, I put Zhou and Zhou in the basket and told Zhou Qingbai to deliver it. When he returned, he would have dinner at home.