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

The meal was eaten at Lao Zhou's house, but after eating, both aunts came over to sit here.

Lin Qinghe is also welcome. After all, these two are not very good relatives, and they are quite kind, so there are so many relatives in the family.

And Aunt Zhou and Aunt Tuesday also know that the fourth family is really getting better, and naturally, they are willing to move around.

Before Lin Qinghe didn't come, they didn't come in half a step, of course, the original owner was not rare.

In the eyes of the original owner, this is the kind of two poor people, who have left the relationship early.

Aunt Zhou and Aunt Tuesday brought their men back until two o'clock in the afternoon. The two had the same road, and the sisters talked.

"Now the seniors are more and more sensible." Aunt Zhou was extremely satisfied.

"In the past, Qingbai was not at home. She was a young woman with three children. It was not easy at the time," said Aunt Tuesday.

She blames the cause on this.

Brother Zhou felt the same way.

For a woman, what is nearby is not important, but men in the family must be indispensable.

The men in the family are just like pillars. How can they do without pillars?

Aunt Zhou and Aunt Tuesday both have very traditional thoughts, but because of this thought, both of them are very content and happy.

Although her in-law's large room was eccentric on Tuesday, both of them are now moving out of the house. Whatever happens in the future, they will not be affected.

So it's pretty comfortable.

"Sister, I'm afraid the money owed to you will take a while to pay you back." Aunt Tuesday told her sister.

"You'll live your life well before you talk." Aunt Zhou didn't care much.

Although her condition is not very good, she is not in a hurry to spend money.

The sisters talked all the way to the fork, so they took their men home.

Lin Qinghe doesn't know what the two aunts think of her, she is steaming red beans.

Plan to make some red bean buns.

Cook the red beans and boil them until they are all dry. Use a spoon to mash the cooked red beans into red bean puree. Add the appropriate sugar and mix well.

Then scoop it out and put it on the rolled noodles, wrap it, and put it on the pan. The steamed stuffed bun is stuffed with red bean paste.

It is only slightly sweet, but such a bun Zhou Qingbai can eat seven in one meal.

A few big elder brothers also like to eat particularly.

Not to mention the father and mother, I can eat a few soups with sesame and peanuts.

This year's winter was too cold, so I didn't go to the city to play. I waited until the spring was about to see it again. It is better to keep the photo as a memorial last year.

Zhou Qingbai and his two youngest sons were idle and went to fight pheasants and hares every day. Lin Qinghe did nothing at home to cook.

Speaking of the busiest is the big baby, memorizing texts, writing math problems or something ...

But on the seventh day, Lin Qinghe gave him a holiday.

"Your dad and your sister-in-law are going to fight pheasants farther away. You go with them." Lin Qinghe asked.

The baby was really interested, so he looked at his father.

auzw.com Zhou Qingbai had no comment, but said: "Don't hold back."

"You mustn't drag your feet!" Dawa immediately said.

Because the place to go is so far away, the second baby and the third baby ca n’t follow, the big baby is no problem. The boy is now grown, and is not a little shorter than the average fourteen-year-old child. .

In the year of last year, he strung about ten centimeters. When it came to winter this year, she had to make him two new ones. Last year's was not enough to wear.

And it ’s too cold now, otherwise, he has to go out with his dad to run, and his physical fitness is better.

After the third brother Lin came over, they set off together, and they also chopped a hatchet together, just in case.

After all, it's not that rare for large wild animals to come out for food in the winter.

Of course, Zhou Qingbai doesn't need to. He's good at his hands. If he is bare-handed, a wolf is not necessarily his opponent.

Brother San and a baby together, together, and steamed buns, no need to return to eat at noon, just steamed outside.

It ’s just a meal, so do n’t worry about it, come back at night and cook again.

It was going to be dark until the evening, Zhou Qingbai, the big baby and the third brother Lin, and then came back with a giant.

Yes, a giant!

"Wild boar!" Lin Qinghe stared, surprised.

Isn't this giant dragged back with a wooden board a wild boar with tusks!

Today I went to fight a pheasant, but I didn't expect to bring back such a big wild boar!

Father Zhou and Mother Zhou also came over. Obviously, it was a surprise to see such a wild boar.

"Qingbai and Dawa are all right?" Zhou mother asked quickly.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about father and mother." Lin Qinghe comforted.

And the third brother Lin is all right.

Speaking of hunting this wild boar, there is a certain luck in it. It is Zhou Qingbai who gave a lot of strength and gave the thick-skinned wild boar two knives, "forced" the wild boar and slammed it at him, what? skill?

That was to intentionally chop it. No, Zhou Qingbai dodged, and it slammed directly onto the boulder, and then went up to replenish it with two knives, and the wild boar died.

Although the process that the baby said was simple, the scene was obviously thrilling.

But now all three of them are eating, eating ribs noodles, and a bowl of scrambled eggs for them to eat.

Zhou Qingbai, including Zhou Qingbo, ate a little bit of food and dragged such a wild boar from such a distance. Even a strong man like Zhou Qingbai was exhausted, especially with two buns at noon, and he was not hungry at all.

Mother Zhou was relieved after seeing that all three of them were okay.

The people in the village outside the door couldn't help but want to take advantage: "Mr. Lin, this wild boar is so big, just divided?"

Before Lin Qinghe spoke, Mother Zhou spit out: "You want to be beautiful, this is the life of a few of my green cypresses, you open your mouth and want to go, can't you go to heaven?"

"It is true that my pork can't be eaten at home, but the baby is going to high school this year. The family spends a lot of money on weekdays and there is no money left. This is the time for this boar." Lin Qinghe said.

Everyone will understand. Is this for sale?

"But didn't the baby just go to junior high school, are you going to high school?" Someone asked.

"This year I plan to skip the grade and go directly to the second grade. Isn't it just that I want to take the first year in the second half?" Lin Qinghe said.

There was an uproar.

"This pork is a normal exchange. It is not a trade. There is no way for the children to go to school for their children. If you have to tell my fourth child to do business, then you can try it. My ancestors have more than a dozen generations of poor farmers. "Father Zhou said.