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

The mother and son came home with these things at only ten o'clock.

"Mother, I'm hungry." On Wednesday, the baby held his mother's leg and said.

"Erwa, go to your brother's" milk "essence." Lin Qinghe said.

"I want it too," said the baby on Tuesday.

"Then you make two glasses." Lin Qinghe nodded.

On Tuesday, the baby went to "mai", and on Wednesday, the baby happily followed his second brother.

Lin Qinghe started to cook pig food.

At this moment, the two pigs newly bought back last winter were also hungry.

After the pig food was cooked, Lin Qinghe would come over to feed the pigs, and of course he also saved one to feed the chickens. There were two more in the chicken pens, but he had to feed Zhou Qingbai to supplement his body. Yes, that's really unbearable.

After finishing feeding pigs and chickens, Lin Qinghe started to make noodles, and at noon she planned to make spring cakes.

This spring is just perfect for making spring cakes.

When she woke up, she brushed the pot again, then went to the backyard to cut a handful of leek, shredded potatoes, and chopped the shallots.

I took out some pork from the space and cut it into shredded pork. The eggs were also fried for five more times. After all these ingredients were prepared, the noodles were awake.

Lin Qinghe started rolling dough again.

When she made up her family's share, the time was just right, and Zhou Dawa returned from school.

"Mother, you bought them glass beads and villain books. What did you buy for me?" Zhou Dawa put down her schoolbag and came over.

"I bought you school supplies and put them on your hoe, didn't you see?" Lin Qinghe gave him a white look.

"Mother, didn't you buy me anything else?" Of course Zhou Dawa saw it, but that was not what he wanted.

"Other? I want to buy it for you, but this time I didn't bring enough money." Lin Qinghe said.

"Mother, don't coax me." Zhou Dawa didn't believe it.

"Then you think I was coaxing you." Lin Qinghe waved his hand.

"Mother." Zhou Dawa began to be dissatisfied.

Lin Qinghe laughed: "Do you want football?"

"Football?" Zhou Dawa's eyes widened.

"Yeah, but it's not cheap, a football is more than twenty dollars." Lin Qinghe said.

At this time a football cost more than twenty dollars, but it was really expensive.

What Lin Qinghe saw in the mall was still new, but not before.

As for not bringing enough money, it is impossible. She has both money and tickets, but she just wants to hang her baby.

"Do you want more than 20 yuan?" Although Zhou Dawa was pleasantly surprised, she was calmed down directly. In his opinion, more than 20 yuan was indeed a lot.

"How much money did you save with Erwa? I'll take a look and see if it's enough." Lin Qinghe began to pick skin and said.

"We just slapped one together," Zhou Dawa said.

"A piece is also money." Lin Qinghe smiled. "You asked Erba for that football, and he saw it."

Zhou Dawa came to ask her on Tuesday. On Tuesday, the baby said, "What do you want to do is for kicking? Brother, come and read the villain's book with me, but it looks good."

"I want to," said Zhou Dawa.

"Then you go and ask your mother to buy it for you," said the baby without looking up on Tuesday.

"My mother asked me to come and get the money." Zhou Daya said, "You take the money out."

auzw.com The money they sell for toothpaste skin is collected by the second baby. His toothpaste is used fast because he has to brush his teeth sooner or later. The toothpaste skin is the income of the two of them.

Sanwa doesn't know what the money is yet, so he didn't mix with them.

The toothpaste skin is actually changed for sugar, but the two of them are not rare. They have it at home, whether it is brown sugar, rock sugar, white sugar, or "milk" sugar, or even maltose.

So both brothers are determined to change money.

Holding on, he saved a small buck.

Of course, occasionally it was because they were taken to buy something to eat, otherwise there must be more.

"What's enough for us?" The baby froze on Tuesday, said.

"Don't say so much, quickly get the money." Zhou Dawa said.

On Tuesday, the baby came to get the money, packed in a box, and he came with his elder brother to find their mother.

"Mother, do you want to buy us football?" The baby said on Tuesday.

"Yeah, so you have to take out some money to make up." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"But it was hard for us to get rid of it. Not much, mother, just buy it for us," said the baby on Tuesday.

"My money was also earned by your father, and I have to buy this and buy that for you, and this time I also made new clothes for you." Lin Qinghe said.

On Tuesday, the baby held the box, sighed after half a sigh, and handed it to her, saying, "You mother, take it. You must buy us a good one."

"Okay." Lin Qinghe nodded, promising them to buy them next time.

"Next time, I will go with you, too." Zhou Daya quickly said.

"You must not go to school, and I can't take three of your brothers, no." Lin Qinghe refused.

Zhou Dawa said, "Then they can go."

"They are still young. You are all adults. Except for your father, you are the biggest man in the family." Lin Qinghe held him in his hand.

Zhou Dawa was slightly satisfied, so she did not care about his mother: "Mother, what shall we eat at noon?"

"Spring cake." Lin Qinghe said, "Go and see if your father is back."

Zhou Dawa went out and watched.

Then he came back with his father.

"The water is there for you, go wash and prepare for dinner." Lin Qinghe told him.

Seeing his exhaustion in his eyebrows, Lin Qinghe was also slightly reluctant, but there was nothing she could do. She made him some delicious treats and gave him home cooking, which was also a comfort.

Naturally, Lin Qinghe's craftsmanship is self-evident. She has wrapped all the spring cakes, washed her hands and ate them.

"Mother, this sauce is really delicious." Zhou Daya said.

"Sweet and sour." The baby also nodded on Tuesday.

"It's delicious." This is Sanwa's evaluation.

Lin Qinghe is also slightly satisfied. This is ketchup. She made it herself with tomatoes from the backyard. She made it last year and put nothing in her space. It is also very delicious now.

"Don't you agree with your appetite?" Lin Qinghe looked at Zhou Qingbai.

"It's delicious." Zhou Qingbai glanced at her, he said that "women" didn't need to beak him when it came to eating.

"This year I will make some more chili sauce for you. You should not be used to this sweet and sour tomato sauce. Chili sauce is right for you." Lin Qinghe said.

"OK." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

"Let's have a rest after eating." Lin Qinghe said.

Now is the time of busy spring plowing, it is indeed very tiring, even if Zhou Qingbai is physically strong, but it is impossible to say not tired after such a morning.

So after eating the spring cake, he went to rest first, after all, he will continue to be busy in the afternoon.