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

Zhou Qingbai was resting next door, while Lin Qinghe was in the children's room.

With her in the past, he would not rest at all and would accompany her, so she simply did not go there, so as not to disturb him.

"This question is well done, but there is a second way to solve the problem." Lin Qinghe gave the question and checked Dawa's results again.

"I think about it." Zhou Dawa took it and started thinking of the second way of thinking.

I have to say that this child is smart, bold and careful, and not small, but he is also careful when he should be careful.

After thinking about it for a while, he came up with it, and then made it for his mother to see.

Lin Qinghe was quite satisfied and said, "Now I will write an essay on the topic of the sun."

"Sun" Zhou Dawa was taken aback for a moment, then nodded to indicate that she knew "how many words to write"

"Three hundred words is the minimum, but you can write as much as you can, and I will be rewarded for writing more." Lin Qinghe raised his eyebrows.

"What's the reward?" Zhou Dawa asked.

"You can mention what you want to eat, and I will try to cook it for you as much as possible." Lin Qinghe said.

"I want to eat red jujube cake," Zhou Dawa said.

"No problem." Lin Qinghe responded directly to him, "The premise is that you can write that I am satisfied."

"I'm fine." Zhou Dawa nodded.

It's just a composition, it's not that he hasn't written.

And this isn't the first time he's written an essay.

Lin Qinghe said, "When will you write it down and show it to me, if I think it's good, I'll make it for you."

Zhou Dawa plans to finish it within today.

When he got home in the evening, he didn't go out to play anymore. He just did his homework at home. Zhou Dani and the others came to ask him. Although Zhou Dawa wanted to write the essay by himself, he was also very generous to these sisters who came to ask questions, unless he I went out to play or not at home, otherwise I would tell them.

While teaching Zhou Dani and the others, she wrote her own composition.

"Dad, what are you writing about?" Ni asked him on Tuesday.

"Composition." Zhou Dawa said.

"What is composition?" Zhou Dani and others didn't understand.

"This is the composition." Zhou Dawa pointed to what she wrote.

Zhou Dani and others didn't know much, so they didn't know it. Zhou Dawa didn't wonder, she wrote her own.

"Dad, why are you writing essays, did your third-grade teacher arrange this?" Zhou Dani asked.

"No, my mother arranged it for me. If I write well, my mother promises to make me a red date cake." Zhou Dawa said.

"I want Sanwa and I too." said Tuesday baby immediately.

"I want to eat hair cake." Wednesday baby nodded.

"Then you have to thank me. If I can't write it, my mother won't do it, and neither of you will have to eat it." Zhou Dawa said.

"You wrote it down, if your mother doesn't do it, you won't have to eat it." The baby on Tuesday gave him a mouthful.

"You think your mother is you, and your mother's words count," Zhou Dawa said.

"What a quarrel, hurry up and write." Lin Qinghe came back from the outside with a basket on her back. She went out to pick wild vegetables, and when she came back, she heard the two of you and I was about to start.

"Aunt Four." Seeing her coming back, Dani and the others called out.

"Yeah." Lin Qinghe nodded and said to the second child and the third child, "The two of you are here to help wash the wild vegetables, and you will eat them at night."

"Aunt Four, I'll wash." Zhou Dani said.

"No, you guys go do your homework." Lin Qinghe said, "It's just a little wild vegetables, the two of them can wash."

Tuesday baby nodded, "I will meet with my brother."

So the two of them went to wash the wild vegetables, and they washed them very cleanly, one by one, because this was what they wanted to eat, and they were the ones who couldn't wash it clean enough to eat sand.

Lin Qinghe left what he had for the evening, and cooked the rest for the pigs to eat. He had to feed it once during this time period. After nine o'clock, he would not feed it again. That would be the next morning.

After Lin Qinghe cooked the pig food, he scooped it over for the pigs to eat, and also fed the chickens, and then came back to eat.

It's busy at this time, so Zhou Qingbai doesn't leave work early, and it's past six o'clock when he gets home.

Zhou Dani also went back.

Lin Qinghe made shepherd's purse pork dumplings. It's spring. It's the best time to eat these wild vegetables. Not to mention fresh, they are also nutritious and very suitable for spring.

Shepherd's purse pork dumplings are obviously delicious, and Zhou Qingbai is satisfied.

It's been a busy day, and I can eat delicious food every day when I come back. This makes the tiredness between the eyes of this shy man dissipated a lot.

After Zhou Qingbai finished eating, he went to clean the pig and chicken sties.

Lin Qinghe sent Dawa to wash the dishes, and she checked Zhou Dawa's actions.

Although he is only in the third grade of elementary school, this kid can write a composition of 500 words.

This piece of composition on the topic of the sun is very well written by Dawa, who looks at the sun from the perspective of a primary school student.

He said that every morning when the sun rises, his father has to go to work and he has to go to school, and when he gets home, the sun has already gone down.

This is what follows the rising of the sun and rests as the sun sets.

But this is just the beginning.

Later, I also wrote about the importance of Father Sun in winter. In the winter without Father Sun, it would be snowing endlessly. The little people all hope that the winter will pass quickly, otherwise the family will soon run out of food.

Then I despised the viciousness of the hot summer sun again. When everyone was harvesting in summer, it was really hot.

Row.

He was very emotional about this. If winter and summer can be mixed, it will be lukewarm.

This is already pretty well written.

It's about the sun.

But he didn't expect something deeper.

For example, if great leaders are compared to the sun, they are children who live happily under the sun's rays.

The last point is that Lin Qinghe told Dawa when he washed the dishes and came over to listen to the comments, and Dawa was surprised when he heard it, "I didn't think of this."

"You are still young, you can think about it in the future." Lin Qinghe said.

"Then have I passed the test?" Zhou Dawa looked at his mother and said.

"Although there are some shortcomings, it is generally good, so you can pass the test." Lin Qinghe nodded.

When Zhou Qingbai came back, Lin Qinghe explained to him, "You cut some banana leaves and come back tomorrow, and I will make a few red dates for your father and son to eat."

"Don't be busy." Zhou Qingbai glanced at his eldest son.

Zhou Dawa dared not speak out.

Baby didn't dare to say anything on Tuesday.

On Wednesday, the baby didn't understand that, so he came over and hugged his father. He still liked his father very much.

"The big baby did well today, and the second baby and the third baby also washed the wild vegetables, so I decided to make red jujube cakes for them to eat." Lin Qinghe said.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Dawa and Tuesday baby were all satisfied.

"Then I'll bring some back tomorrow." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

Banana leaves are not uncommon. When he got off work at noon the next day, he took some of them and cut them home.