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

For the common people nowadays, the happiest is not this season right now?

This year's team also has a bumper harvest. As long as they are diligent, every family can get enough food for the winter.

At the moment, all the winter wheat has been planted, and the team has divided the meat again. At the end of the year, it must be divided again. The common people can also eat a few meals. This day is really beautiful.

Father Zhou and Mother Zhou both thought so, didn't the other ages in the village be the same.

Especially after the three years of famine, the elderly can live a peaceful and stable life now, it is really too happy.

After the meat is divided, the food at home is indeed a good grade.

Although Lin Qinghe lived a bit of extravagance at this time, in fact, there was really no meat in the family.

Even if there is, it's some meat.

For eggs, they can be eaten every day.

However, it is not as good as it is now, it can be made with open hands and feet.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Qingbai rode his bike to make firewood again. In the past two days, he has gotten back a lot, and he left them in the yard. Some of them have n’t dried yet.

Lin Qinghe was carrying two babies and three babies, and her mother Zhou started making buns.

Yesterday's oil residues were still there. Although the big baby two baby three baby eat a little, but there are still a lot of them, and although they are greedy, they know that they will be used for buns today. They all think they are.

For a long time, they haven't eaten meat buns for a long time.

One third of the meat buns in Lin Qinghe's space are actually left. She only occasionally gave them three brothers each.

Then they said they bought them from the city, and they gave them food when they did n’t eat meat at home.

Zhou Qingbai also ate a few times, but then she took him to eat, he never ate, and let her eat it.

Lin Qinghe, the daughter-in-law "wife", also knew about it, so she didn't say anything about making buns today.

I started helping after breakfast.

As for Father Zhou, he went out to talk to others, but just asked when he would come back for lunch.

He likes white bread too.

Because there were two fathers and mothers, Lin Qinghe did a little bit more, but because of the limited oil residue, he didn't do much.

Probably enough for a meal.

"It's enough for two meals. I'm cooking some porridge, pairing it, and leaving it for the evening." Zhou Mu said.

According to Lin Qinghe's meaning, it was enough to eat buns at noon. At night, she wanted to make mushroom dumplings, but after hearing what Mother Zhou said, she had no objection.

Boiled millet porridge and eat it.

At noon, the buns were naturally fragrant. Slap-sized buns, the baby directly ate three and drank a bowl of millet porridge.

Erwa also ate three, but millet porridge only drank half a bowl.

In the end, Sanwa was still a bit small, even though she had no intentions, but she still ate two buns and a half bowl of millet porridge.

Lin Qinghe has a heavy dumpling and two bowls of millet porridge.

She still likes to drink more millet porridge. As for this oily cabbage bun, she is really just average.

Father Zhou and Mother had eaten a lot, and the two were old and strong. Originally, three of them were not taken anymore, but Lin Qinghe knew very well that the old two had insufficient mouthfuls, and one took another.

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As soon as I ate it, there weren't many buns left in the morning. Zhou Qingbai came back more than one o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Qinghe warmed up the remaining buns and left him a bit of millet porridge.

Five big buns, almost two bowls of millet congee are all in the belly.

There are eight buns left in the morning, which is definitely not enough.

Mother Zhou thought it was so beautiful, I didn't know that her old son and her grandchildren were no less effective.

Lin Qinghe sent Zhou Qingbai to go to sleep, and she began to face to face.

There are only eight buns left. Where is enough to eat, adding a mushroom and pork dumplings is almost the same.

Zhou Qingbai originally wanted to help, but Lin Qinghe couldn't use him, so there were two people who needed this job.

Mushrooms have to be soaked in warm water, it is too late to use cold water, waiting for the appearance time, it is almost the same.

Zhou Qingbai lay for half an hour and woke up.

With her face still awake, Lin Qinghe sat on the edge of the knitting knitting sweater. This was for the second baby. Almost ready, there was a big baby left behind.

"I got all the firewood back these days, let's go out for a walk." Zhou Qingbai said.

"Okay!" Lin Qinghe said with bright eyes.

"Children can't take it." Zhou Qingbai looked at her eyes and smiled.

"Why do you take them? We have also come to the two-person world, haven't we? A group of small electric bulbs that are not safe." Lin Qinghe said.

Although many vocabularies can't be heard, it doesn't mean that they can't understand. Zhou Qingbai is in a good mood.

"I need to knit the baby's vest before departure. You can pack dumplings tonight." Lin Qinghe said.

Making dumplings was simple for Zhou Qingbai. He would do it when he was on the team. Although he wouldn't call him "wife" after going home, he would never tell him to cook.

Mother Zhou had contracted Xiaosu City when it was more than four o'clock, and now she often comes here and talks to the oldest family very well.

I saw Zhou Qingbai chopping the fillings.

"I still make dumplings?" Zhou mother asked.

"I've eaten a lot of buns, and I can't eat enough at night, so Qinghe asked me to make some buns." Zhou Qingbai said.

"Where is Qinghe?" Mother Zhou asked.

"She's knitting a" wool "sweater for Erba." Zhou Qingbai said.

"It's not easy to take care of your father and son." Mother Zhou also told the truth.

She can often see that she is here all the time. The oldest one said that she stayed at home all day. In fact, it was really not empty at the end of the day.

Every time she comes over, she either sees the soles of the oldest four, or is knitting a "wool" sweater, or is mowing the grass in the backyard, or else she is preparing to eat the old son who has been busy for a day outside .

Zhou Qingbai nodded: "Qinghe is not easy, mother, I will go out with Qinghe in a few days, probably for seven or eight days, when you let dad come to live at home, take care of their elder brother . "

"Where are you going?" Mother Zhou frowned.

"We're going to Beijing, but mother, don't tell me." Zhou Qingbai said.

"What are you doing there?" Zhou Mother couldn't help it.

"Go check your body." Zhou Qingbai already thought about it.

Sure enough, as soon as he said, Mother Zhou immediately understood, and whispered, "Why is there a problem with Qinghe's body? Most of them are like enough for you. You can't think of some, don't you know?"