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

Zhang Meihe had been married a few days before Lin Qinghe listened to Aunt Ma.

"She's like that, there are people who want it?" Lin Qinghe did not conceal his contempt, said.

"There is only a man who can't marry a daughter-in-law in this world, how can there be a woman who can't marry a man." Ma aunt Ma responded fiercely.

This is true, even if the woman is ugly, but she will take care of the family, it is also a little worry-free to marry, and the man is rushing to ask for it.

"She can't give birth to a child. I'm afraid it's the truth." Lin Qinghe said so.

She guessed that it must have fallen the root of the disease at that time, otherwise she was married in the country, where could there be no child?

"It's for sure. I heard that the man is a widower, and he has a son and a girl. They can be mothers without having to give birth." Said Aunt Ma.

"This is a big bargain, as long as you don't continue to be a demon, and raise your child well, the child must remember her kindness." Lin Qinghe said.

Now that they are married, and it seems that the distance is not this one, there will be fewer opportunities to meet in the future, and she will not continue to fall into the well.

"She would be strange if she could live in peace." Aunt Ma snorted.

Lin Qinghe froze for a moment and asked, "Did there ever happen anything else?"

"You don't know, I have only heard of these two days." Aunt Ma told her.

It turned out that before Zhang Meihe lost a child last time, she had one. She knew very few people, and at that time, no one wanted to be troubled.

Was it turned out recently?

It was because she wouldn't be born. She beat two men for two children one after another, damaging her virtue, could it not be born?

And that temperament is not a duty, can we live in peace after marrying?

Aunt Ma definitely won't.

Lin Qinghe shook his head and ignored this matter.

Just when I went home, I ran into Zhang Meilian.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, my sister is married now, and she will definitely not do that kind of shameful thing in the future." Zhang Meilian said to Lin Qinghe in this way.

Lin Qinghe glanced at her: "I still have to call your mother aunt about my seniority. I can't bear your aunt, but one thing is the same. Now that she is married, the past is over. "

She also didn't want to have any involvement with the old Zhang family.

After she finished speaking, she entered her house.

Zhang Meilian wanted to say something, but was directly blocked by the door and could only bite her teeth. She was so active in summing up, but she didn't expect to lose face!

Lin Qinghe went home and continued to read her books. When Peking University College Entrance Examination restored the first English teacher, was it easy for her?

You have to recharge yourself every moment.

Not long after, Erwa and Sanwa both returned.

Lin Qinghe temporarily put down the book and said, "Let me see the test paper for this test."

Erwa took it. Since he had been in Beijing, he worked very hard, so his grades are very good, even if he is a new transfer student, but the grades are also in the top three in the class and in the top ten of the grade.

In the end it is the Beijing City, and the competition is indeed enormous.

However, this time the second baby has also improved. Last time he was in the tenth grade. This time he was in the eighth grade. There is a big question, otherwise he can rush to two more.

After all, he's really not far behind the first two.

Compared to the second baby who was hovering in the top ten of the grade, the third baby was more salted.

In the top 50 of the grade, neither up nor down, to say the poor, there are nine classes in the whole year, and the top 50 seems to be good.

But to be sure, this has reached fifty.

"Mom, my football is reserved for my classmates to play, you buy me another one." Sanwa said.

He had a classmate in his hometown, but when he knew he was going to leave during the New Year, he gave it to them, which was also a memorial.

"Yes, as long as you reach the top 30 of the grade, I will buy you a football." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"The first thirty?" Sanwa's eyes lit up: "Speak and count?"

"When I speak, I don't count." Lin Qinghe said: "The next time you work hard, you can go straight to the entrance exam." Lin Qinghe said.

"OK!" Sanwa nodded.

Lin Qinghe said to Erwa: "Don't you always study, Minger should buy a basketball, play basketball after school and come back."

The second baby rejoiced.

Lin Qinghe is very generous with good results. Besides boys, he has to play basketball.

The three mothers and sons did not come to the dumpling shop for dinner until seven in the evening.

Zhou Kai has stewed the soup.

Turnip bone soup, stir-fry two more dishes, steam a pot of steamed buns to serve.

Speaking of which, except for the time I just cooked in the Tongzi Building, after the dumplings were spread out, I did n’t continue to cook there.

Lin Qinghe is also very satisfied.

"How is this soup drinking today?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

"Delicious." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"Don't you stew?" Both Erwa and Sanwa looked at their dad in surprise.

"No doubt, it was Dad's stew." Zhou Kai nodded.

Lin Qinghe heard that she was a little surprised to look at Zhou Qingbai. Her family Qingbai would stew radish bone soup?

It seems that this man can only make dumplings and dumplings, but he can't do anything else, as if he was born with numbness.

But I didn't expect it to be able to stew soup now?

"Small things." Zhou Qingbai's mouth slightly raised, calmly drinking radish bone soup.

"Is my dad made the dumplings, so he has been connected with the second leg of Ren Du, and he wants to pass all the time?" Erwa asked.

"I think it's possible. Your dad will most likely become a chef in the future." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"That mother, you are blessed," Sanwa said.

"Yeah, marrying your dad, I have more than just a blessing." Lin Qinghe gave Zhou Qingbai a glance and gave his three sons a bite of dog food.

Zhou Qingbai smiled in his eyes.

But really don't say, after playing on this day, Zhou Qingbai seems to be really lighted up skills, everything started to do.

Lin Qinghe tortured him quietly on the bed: "Are you going to do it, I used to make it for you?"

"No, I don't know what happened recently, and I will put salt." Zhou Qingbai said innocently.

He used to want to help his daughter-in-law to cook, but he was basically kicked out.

But recently, he really seems to have been through a pass, and the salt is very moderate, and the fried dishes will not be cooked.

The guests also said that his dumplings were delicious, and indeed, there were many returning customers.

"I don't care, I want you to compensate me." Lin Qinghe said rogue.

"What compensation?" Zhou Qingbai's eyes deepened.

Then, Lin Qinghe succeeded in getting his own compensation, and was compensated a little too much, so that he went to class the next day, and his legs were a little soft.