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

Settlement evaluation on the brigade, this is a thing every year.

Going to a public meeting in the city.

A good review, it is naturally light.

However, according to Lin Qinghe's past few years, the harvest on the brigade is indeed very good, especially in the past two years, basically every year can be considered a bumper harvest.

Lin Qinghe, who has no sense of collective honor, doesn't care about this, and asks directly: "Can you kill more pigs this year?"

"No." Zhou Qingbai shook his head.

Lin Qinghe ignored it.

Actually the benefits are not so good, what else is there to say?

Zhou Qingbai was helpless to see her like this and planned to talk to her about this sense of honor.

"I know, the sense of honor. Our team rated it excellent. The young **** the team said that all the relatives are good, and the wind in the feet is also windy, I know it." Lin Qinghe started to make noodles and plans to eat dumplings tonight , Said so.

Zhou Qingbai did not speak.

Lin Qinghe looked up at him for a while and said, "If you're fine, cut me pickles."

Zhou Qingbai had to come and cut pickles.

He found that his wife is really different. You have to say she understands. Sometimes she behaves like a gimmick.

In places like Old Kyoto, she dared to go out without fear, like a silly elder sister.

But to say she doesn't understand, it's special ... difficult.

She knows everything, but she just doesn't follow the rules, but she doesn't break the rules, everything is within the rules, and then she does everything herself, and she stands alone.

Zhou Qingbai chopped pickles and taunted him "woman".

Lin Qinghe said: "You will eat more later. I don't like pickles."

She didn't like to eat pickled pork dumplings tonight. In fact, she prefers to eat mushroom pork dumplings, but the mushrooms are gone, so they can only eat pickled pork dumplings.

Of course, pickled pork dumplings in Zhou Qingbai's baby recipes are very delicious.

"Do some other stuffing," Zhou Qingbai said.

"I'll buy some more in the city in a few days. There's nothing better at home." Lin Qinghe said.

In the days when she and Zhou Qingbai left, Mother Zhou did not spend any money, and she ate and drank at home. They are able to eat every day, and it ’s normal for food to be consumed quickly.

Yesterday I was so tired because I was riding a car all the way. At this time, the smell of the oil fume in the car could smoke people, so Lin Qinghe did not want to set up some supplies in the city to go home.

"Go together." Zhou Qingbai said.

"OK." Lin Qinghe nodded.

Eat pork and pickled dumplings at night.

Father and mother eat a mouthful of oil.

Mother Zhou asked her, "Do you still have meat at home?"

I went out in the morning to Lin Qinghe casually, "I cut a piece left."

Mother Zhou said nothing.

This day is getting colder every day. When sleeping at night, Lin Qinghe likes to be close to Zhou Qingbai. The body temperature of this man is very warm, like a big stove.

"It took so many times last night, you can rest." Lin Qinghe felt the enthusiasm of the man for himself before a while.

I'm not young, but he's really not interested in this matter, and she's still as good as ever.

If it wasn't for her sometimes, he would have to come at least once a day, and the demand would be huge.

"Just once." Zhou Qingbai said dumbly.

auzw.com Although it's only one time, but this time it's almost an hour.

Lin Qinghe has served this man, just like he has never eaten meat.

He was satisfied, Lin Qinghe was exhausted.

In the next few days, Lin Qinghe came to Mei Mei's side every day to take meat, and after accumulating a dozen pounds of meat, Lin Qinghe brought Zhou Qingbai to the city.

Dawa, second baby and third baby all wanted to follow, but were sent off by Lin Qinghe.

They were originally used to buy sugar and eat wheat and milk to eat them, but they ate too much of these things, and they are not rare at all.

So I prefer not to have something to follow.

"Follow me now, I won't go to the movies or movies in the New Year, you choose it yourself." Lin Qinghe said.

This is very useful, so the three brothers began to make various requests.

The villain's book, glass ball, big white rabbit "milk" sugar, and wheat "milk" essence, all!

Lin Qinghe wanted to slap people, and used to get these stinks.

"We don't know when there is a" milk "station." Lin Qinghe came to the city in Zhou Qingbai's car and said.

Zhou Qingbai's car rides steadily, she just leans on his waist.

Of course, this has to be done when no one is there, if anyone has to sit properly.

"Want to drink?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

As for the hands of his wife holding his waist, he is very satisfied. He likes these little moves of his wife.

Occasionally kiss him and spoil him or something.

"Dads, they have to drink. It's best to drink cow's milk at this age." Lin Qinghe said.

Even though she has tried her best to nourish each meal, it is still the case.

"I'll ask my comrade in arms." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe nodded: "When you reach the county seat, you can ask. I'll go and get things. I'll wait for you at the door of the supply and marketing agency. If you see that I'm not there, I must be shopping. wait for me."

"OK." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

This is the county seat, so he wouldn't worry about it. Compared with the outside world, in this county seat, even if something happened to him, he could carry it.

Arrived at the county seat, Zhou Qingbai went to help him, Lin Qinghe immediately went out and shot the pork, and then came to the supply and marketing cooperatives.

"Has" milk "powder?" Lin Qinghe said that when she had "milk" powder, her eyes brightened.

"That's all that remains." The salesman nodded.

"Give me both of these bags." Lin Qinghe said indifferently.

This is the new "milk" powder, a bag of "milk" powder is 500 grams, and a bag of three dollars.

Of course, this is not sweet. If sugar is added, the bag will cost more than three yuan.

But "milk" powder, what kind of sugar, pure cow "milk" is delicious.

I bought two bags of "milk" powder for six dollars without blinking my eyes.

I asked for two bags of "milk" powder, and then I bought some other supplies, such as "milk" sugar mushroom, shrimp skin, kelp and red dates.

"There is still a little cloth, would you like it?" The saleswoman asked her.

"No." Lin Qinghe shook her head, and there were still a lot of cloths in the house.

After these things were sold out, Lin Qinghe wrapped a parcel and placed it directly at the supply and marketing agency, and then bought a villain book for Erba and glass beads for Sanwa.

She didn't notice that as soon as she left, someone wanted to see what she had bought in her parcel.

However, the salesperson stopped drinking: "Hey, lesbian, what are you doing, things are not yours!"

"Don't get me wrong, that's my aunt." The woman quickly laughed.