Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs - Chapter 122
Chapter 122: Forced to Be a Good Wife~
A large plate of braised loach, and this large plate of cabbage, with a pot of corn buns is enough.
Both Zhou’s father and Zhou’s mother had the same idea, and they both thought so, so they went to work with Zhou Qingbai and returned with the three eldest brothers.
Sanwa had been out in the wild for a day, and was tired, and came back from lying on his father’s back.
As soon as I came back, I would wash my hands and face and prepare to eat.
Lin Qinghe noticed that Zhou Qingbai’s eyes looked particularly tender when she looked at her.
Lin Qinghe: “…” Come on, this is also a misunderstanding.
She didn’t ask, but she probably guessed that Zhou Qingbai must have listened to Zhou’s father on the way back.
I thought she was going to be a good wife and a filial daughter-in-law.
What else does she need to say?
Eating corn buns, braised loach and cabbage, the whole family was satisfied.
After eating, Zhou’s father and Zhou’s mother also went back.
Lin Qinghe boiled a little hot water to bathe the third baby. This little guy was really tired and dozed off while eating.
First bathed Sanwa, then hugged him on the kang and let him sleep first.
The little guy can still laugh with her when he takes a shower, and he can sleep almost instantly when he puts it on the kang.
“You two also wash and prepare to go to bed.” Lin Qinghe said to the eldest and the second child.
Both of them had finished their housework, but they didn’t want to sleep.
“I want to drink mung bean soup.” Dawa said.
“I want too.” Erba said.
Lin Qinghe didn’t care about them, but let them take a bath first.
Zhou Qingbai went to touch the loach after eating. He didn’t eat loach very rarely at first, because he didn’t like the smell.
But Lin Qinghe really likes the braised loach made by Lin Qinghe, and it is considered a meat dish.
It was getting dark, so he came back with a few loaches, even if there were only a few of them, he could raise them first, save a little more, and then cook them together.
“Go to the bath, drink mung bean soup, and then go to bed.” Lin Qinghe said.
Zhou Qingbai went to take a bath and washed the children’s clothes by the way.
Lin Qinghe’s mung bean soup has already been scooped up for the elderly, and the rest is left to eat at home. After eating, the family will rinse their mouths and prepare to go to bed.
“Father is very happy to eat with our family.” Zhou Qingbai said to her when she went to the kang in the evening.
Lin Qinghe was actually not very happy, but he spoke, and Lin Qinghe also said: “It’s okay to eat two more people. If you like, come and eat.”
“Thank you.” Zhou Qingbai said.
Lin Qinghe immediately took advantage of the situation and said: “Then if I did something that I missed, would you forgive me?”
“What did you do wrong?” Zhou Qingbai asked.
Lin Qinghe began to pretend: “What are you talking about, what can I do wrong, you just say whether you answer me or not.”
“Promise.” Zhou Qingbai reached out and took his wife into his arms.
How could his daughter-in-law do something wrong? He will never do something wrong in her life, even if she does something wrong, he will not worry about it.
Lin Qinghe was satisfied: “Then you must remember what you said today.”
Zhou Qingbai snorted. For him, as long as she is willing to stay and live with him, everything else is nothing.
Lin Qinghe got up at 4:30 the next day.
Steamed a pot of steamed buns, and leftovers last night, put them in an iron pan with water. They could not be broken overnight. I cooked millet porridge, cut two salted eggs, and then fried a large plate of cucumber and eggs.
Then Zhou Qingbai finished eating, and then went out with Zhou’s father and other brothers in the Zhou family.
The autumn harvest always starts very early.
“Fourth, what do you eat in the morning?” Brother asked on Tuesday.
“Bantou, cucumber.” Zhou Qingbai said.
But there is also millet porridge with salted eggs. Cucumbers and eggs are fried with lard, and it is very fragrant. His wife said that the plate was prepared for him, and she will give the children another stir later, so That plate of scrambled eggs with cucumbers went into his stomach.
Zhou Qingbai was very full for breakfast.
But no matter how full, from morning to lunch time, it is also hungry.
“It’s not as good as the third.” Brother said on Tuesday.
Brother Bai gave him a glance on Wednesday: “Those are all my daughter-in-law eats, I didn’t eat hers.”
Su Dalin brought a lot of things over, and he hasn’t finished eating yet.
But on Wednesday, brother said that it is impossible to not eat, and how much is eaten.
My brother quarreled with my sister-in-law on Tuesday because of this last time, but because it was the autumn harvest period, my sister-in-law went out on Tuesday morning and returned by herself at noon.
In such a busy time, who has time to take care of her little mess.
Besides, that was decided by the little uncle of the old Zhou family. Whoever he wants to help nurse the child, who can talk about it?
And it’s just that the wife of Wednesday will not call you milk, it’s not your own reason!
So finally my sister-in-law came back on Tuesday, but she didn’t give up. She didn’t show her a good face, but she didn’t take it seriously.
We are divided up, and everyone has their own lives, and whoever is rare will go.
“Father, why didn’t you come over to eat in the morning.” Zhou Qingbai ignored those and asked Father Zhou.
“Forget it in the morning.” Father Zhou said.
“I told Qinghe today, tomorrow morning, dad, come and eat too.” Zhou Qingbai said.
He still knows his own mother, the craftsmanship is average, and his father must have nothing good to eat in the morning.
Besides, if his mother is going to help with the children now, she is quite tired, so don’t get up specially to cook.
“That’s OK.” Father Zhou agreed.
He must be happy to come over to eat at the old son’s house.
Brother Zhou didn’t say anything about it on Tuesday and Wednesday, they didn’t dare to say so, and they never asked the wife at home.
It seems that the fourth child still speaks very vigorously at home.
Lin Qinghe didn’t go back to the cage anymore, because he was about to cook pig food to feed the pigs.
Originally, Zhou Qingbai was going to get up in the middle of the night, but she scolded him, let him sleep well and she could come in the morning.
After a busy day during the day, Lin Qinghe had to wake up to cook pig food in the middle of the night.
Then she cooked the pig food by herself and sighed as she cooked it.
Sure enough, hard-working women are tired and old fast. Not long after she has been hardworking, she hopes that the autumn harvest will pass quickly.
The autumn harvest is over, and she can throw them all to Zhou Qingbai without hesitation.
After the pig food was cooked, let it cool and fed to the pigs. Then I started to prepare breakfast for the eldest brother. After all this, it was only six o’clock.
Lin Qinghe called the eldest baby, the second baby and the third baby.
Because Dasao Zhou and the others are about to set off, we will follow Dasao Zhou and the others later.
When the three eldest brothers finished eating and took some tomatoes to participate in the glorious autumn harvest, Lin Qinghe locked the door and brought the bicycle to Sister Mei.
Sister Mei did not disappoint her, as usual, there was a good piece of pork belly, which was about two catties, and a piece of lean meat that was more than one catty.
Seeing this piece of pork belly, Lin Qinghe thought of the pork belly stir-fried with pickled vegetable tails, and this piece of lean pork, Lin Qinghe had already thought of meat sauce…
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