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

If this is the world of a book, will this traditional man not accept it?

So Lin Qinghe didn't say, only that she came from forty years later.

But even so, Zhou Qingbai, who was born in the 1940s, was stunned.

He thought where was the spy she sent over, but he couldn't figure out how to break his head these days. He's all like this. What value could there be for someone to send such a pawn?

No need at all.

If he is of such an important level, he may send such a woman who is humiliating the country and the people to "confuse" and "confuse" him, then maybe he can figure it out, but he is really not an important person.

Although she knew something on the team before, she never asked him anything about the team, but took good care of him and his sons. Is there such a thing as a spy?

Can't figure it out, Zhou Qingbai really can't figure it out.

But he didn't expect that the real reason was this?

She came from forty years later?

This is just like saying that she is a spy. Zhou Qingbai finds it difficult to imagine.

"Why, stupid?" Lin Qinghe patted his face and called Soul.

Zhou Qingbai looked back and frowned, Lin Qinghe smiled at him like this: "Hello, old antiques, you are leaving us for future generations, that's all my grandparents."

Speaking of this, Lin Qinghe himself couldn't help laughing.

This is true, forty years later, isn't that just a grandfather-level figure?

Zhou Qingbai was black.

"What a black face, but you said that the old cow has eaten the tender grass, and has eaten a lot of tender grass." Lin Qinghe said.

This heartless and heartless look made Zhou Qingbai's original uneasy heart calm down a bit, and looked at her and said, "What will it look like in forty years?"

"Forty years later, how do you say, everything is well built, rice noodles and white bread are very common things, TVs and mobile phones, and streets full of cars." Lin Qinghe said.

TV and car Zhou Qingbai know, but what is a mobile phone?

"That's it." They had confessed to him, and took out the cell phone in Lin Qinghe's space to show him.

It is out of power and cannot be used anymore, but Zhou Qingbai saw this thing and was shocked.

He didn't actually know what the space she said was before, but now it seems to feel it, it seems that it can store things there, and can't see it.

Because he knew very well that this so-called mobile phone had just appeared from nothing.

"Is there anything else to ask." Lin Qinghe watched him turning over and playing with his mobile phone and asked.

Zhou Qingbai returned the phone to her, and watched the phone disappear from her hands, and said, "No."

Lin Qinghe smiled and looked at him: "Zhou Qingbai, have you been scared by this tonight?"

"Frightened." Zhou Qingbai told the truth.

His wife "Fu" turned up forty years later, how could he not be scared.

"Dawa damn, after forty years?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

"Yes." Lin Qinghe didn't know where the original owner had gone, but he could only tell him that.

Zhou Qingbai said nothing.

"Don't you blame me for taking over your wife's body? I lied to you and your sons?" Lin Qinghe asked.

Zhou Qingbai held her in her arms.

He didn't know what to say, but he would prove by action that he didn't blame her.

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And he knows exactly who he is.

Before she confessed, he had even decided that if ... if she really came from another country, he would have to keep her.

She can't live without her, he really can't live without her, otherwise he can't imagine what his home would look like.

"Don't leave the house." Zhou Qingbai only said this.

Lin Qinghe said truthfully: "It depends on your own performance. If you are not good to me, then I will definitely not stay."

In fact, she planned it that way at first, and she clearly distinguished with him until the children grew up, and then everyone would take a picture of each.

But who knows how to get along with him when he returns, she thinks this man is pretty good.

So he really became his wife.

But after all, she was forty years later, her thoughts were not so conservative and solidified, and he would take good care of his family when he treated her well.

If he is not good for her, it goes without saying that she will not embarrass herself.

"You have no conscience." When Zhou Qingbai heard her say it, she complained directly, watching her look.

Lin Qinghe patted him on the cheek: "The point that most closely resembles the wife in front of you is that we have no conscience. We don't have any. Don't expect it."

The thing that should be made clear is to tell him clearly and be kind to her at all times, otherwise don't think she will take care of his home and eat cold dishes!

Zhou Qingbai was holding her, he was thinking, what would he do to be good to her.

She's been here forty years and she hasn't seen anything good, but he really doesn't have anything good to ask him to come out with.

"As long as I have it, I'll give it to you." Zhou Qingbai thought for a long time and could only say so.

As long as he has it, she can take it.

Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future, depending on your performance."

Zhou Qingbai asked: "You said that the college entrance examination will be restored, is it true?"

"In seven or seven years, there are still several years left." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"Are you going to take an English test at that time?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

"You don't need to take an English test in the first year of recovery. You only need it in the second year. I don't remember the details, but if you can learn English in the future, it will definitely be a big deal, so I have to start learning by myself now, before I almost forgot. "Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai turned over.

Lin Qing hesitated for a moment, and laughed, "Are you still in the mood?"

"You are my uncle's wife." Zhou Qingbai looked at her.

This is his wife, the mother of his children, not another woman. As for everything she said today, he should not know.

Lin Qinghe asked the man to give him a favor, and said with a little effort: "You will get up for breakfast tomorrow!"

After speaking, he found a comfortable position to sleep in his arms.

This man, like a cow, ploughed her land this winter, and let him eat dried radish tomorrow, saving so much energy.

Zhou Qingbai was holding his wife "woman", and until now, he was holding his wife "woman" only a bit of realism.

After knowing the truth, he was only able to understand her way of doing things completely different from the people nowadays.

But no matter what, this is his sister-in-law's "woman" Zhou Qingbai, who can't run in this life.

"Hug too tight." Lin Qinghe shoved him half asleep, but didn't push.

"Sleep." Zhou Qingbai kissed her forehead and whispered.

Lin Qinghe murmured, hugging his waist, buried his face in his arms, and fell asleep with his breath in his nose.