He had a feeling that his girl was about to come, and he had dreamed twice for the New Year this year.

Otherwise, how could that day be given a vaccination ahead of time?

Lin Qinghe didn't want to talk.

Zhou Qingbai said: "It seems that this month has not come yet?"

He counted this more than Lin Qinghe himself. He stared at it every month. Occasionally, he was late for a day or two, and he was about to go online.

Lin Qinghe calmly said, "I was late for two or three days."

She is not greedy or sleepy, and it is only one day late, how could she be pregnant.

Zhou Qingbai didn't say anything, he just "touched" and "touched" his belly, and he was looking forward to this girl.

Now that the conditions in the family are so good, the little girl is sure to be able to live a good life. Of course, the most important thing is that in the future, his wife is getting older, and he has to worry about it.

Because this year is 39, we will have to enter the 40 mark next year.

"Follow me to exercise more." Zhou Qingbai said seriously.

"Isn't it enough to exercise in bed last night." Lin Qinghe said to him.

I don't know what he has been doing these days, especially the spirit, like young and young.

Zhou Qingbai coughed dryly and said, "Exercise well."

"I don't want to move." Lin Qinghe lazily, cold weather, where to go for exercise, might as well watch TV at home and eat fruit: "Peel me an orange."

Zhou Qingbai peeled her oranges and ate, and Lin Qinghe ate and ate, and she was lethargic.

"What time is this?" Lin Qinghe yawned and said.

"Tired?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

"You'll make a mess with me tonight." Lin Qinghe glared at him, then got up and went back to bed to sleep.

Zhou Qingbai followed him and hugged his daughter-in-law to sleep, but Lin Qinghe ignored him.

This blink of an eye is the fifteenth day of the first month. On the Lantern Festival, the south eats dumplings and the north eats dumplings.

Zhou Qingbai gave a lot to go out. On the side of the old man's house, on the side of Zhou's father and on his mother's side, as far as Wang Yuan and Zhou Ni went directly to eat there.

Mother Weng came to Lin Qinghe at noon.

"Qing He, what's the reaction over Sini?" Mother Weng asked.

Lin Qinghe laughed, "They have only been here for a few days? Don't worry, take your time."

Mother Weng said, "You also know that Guodong is at this age. I am looking forward to marrying his wife" woman "as soon as possible. After eating the Lantern Festival dumplings today, I will move out and move out tomorrow."

"I didn't ask Si Ni, but what attitude did Guodong have?" Lin Qinghe said.

"Now go to Si Ni to work so diligently. I heard that I am still playing chess with your father." Weng said.

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Lin Qinghe knew it, and smiled, "I haven't passed for a while, but I don't know about it. I'll ask Nizi in the past."

Mother Weng said, "That will trouble you. I will definitely give you a big red envelope at that time."

"Okay, I accept." Lin Qinghe laughed, and then talked to Meng Weng about the shop. When Meng Weng said this, she was full of sorrow: "But I'm so mad, you know not, Yesterday we were going to rent that shop, and the homeowner just added a dollar, but it was all said before! "

"If the business is good, then I don't care about this dollar, but the homeowner's attitude is not enough, and it will go up casually. If your business is up, isn't it bad to make trouble again?" Lin Qinghe said .

"That's what I said. I don't want to rent it anymore, but that shop is the best." Weng said.

Seeing that the shop is about to open, this shop has not yet been negotiated.

"There aren't so many things when you buy them. You can't lose money on the left and right. Wang Yuan also invited two students to design from our school. The clothes are so good." Lin Qinghe said.

How many people have been pitted by landlords in future generations? Seeing that the tenants have a good business, they can simply increase their rents, bully outsiders, all kinds of rises, water and electricity for a while.

Therefore, Lin Qinghe suggested to buy it directly at the beginning. At this time, it is still very good to do, and I am not afraid of losing money.

"I think that, even if I buy it, it will be more expensive than before, all prices will rise this year." Mom Weng said.

This year's prices have indeed risen a lot. At the end of last year, a pound of pork rose from three or four pieces to seven pieces of "hair". This year, it continued, and the price of one piece of "hair" did not decrease.

Many people have started to work. The salary reform in the new year has resulted in different levels of wage growth. The wages of ordinary working-class workers range from 60 to 80. There are naturally more to go up. Look at individual units, such as Weng Guodong's wages have reached 120 this year, including subsidies and more than 130.

But wages have risen, so have prices. It is natural to see a house this year, and it goes without saying.

"If you want to buy it, come early. I suggested you buy it last year, and maybe it will go up in the future. Even if you don't do business, you always have to buy a shop." Lin Qinghe said.

Mother Weng went back and talked to Dad Weng to talk about it. Dad Weng was helpless, but after seeing his wife's "woman" resolutely, he could only come to find the landlord.

The price is definitely two hundred dollars more expensive than the end of last year. Father Weng has always been good-tempered, but he is also shameless.

Two hundred dollars is not a small sum. What about his salary for more than a month? How long will it take so much?

However, Weng's mother wanted this shop. Although Weng's father was unwilling, he finally closed the deal and went to the household that day.

Lin Qinghe didn't care about that anymore, Zhou mother killed a chicken, and while staying there to stew the soup, she asked Thursday Ni to bring it here.

Lin Qinghe asked Zhou Qingbai to stew it and asked about the situation between Ni and Weng Guodong on Thursday.

"Let's go," Ni said on Thursday, and when the young master thinks she's bad, she won't come again.

Lin Qinghe stunned this niece. Does she feel uncomfortable? However, I do not intend to say more, fate naturally get a piece together, no fate forced to do anything.

On Thursday, Ni didn't stay much longer, and Longfeng Fei asked her to take care of her. She planned to help take care of it until the beginning of March. Then she would come to work like this and the child would leave it to her sister.

Zhou Qingbai stewed chicken soup, then gave him a bowl of dumplings with the chicken soup.

Lin Qinghe felt that the dumplings were not very logarithmic, and they felt too greasy. He said, "This is chicken soup and mutton dumplings. I can't eat any more."

"I went to oil." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe ate a bowl and stopped eating. She quickly pressed the oranges and pressed them. She didn't go to her heart either.

But when she slept at night, she remembered it later. How come late this month, why hasn't she come yet?

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