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

It wasn't a few days before Zhang Meihe got married, and Lin Qinghe heard from Aunt Ma.

"She's like that, there are still people who want it," Lin Qinghe said without concealing his contempt.

"In this world, there are only men who can't marry a wife, how can there be a woman who can't marry a man." Aunt Ma replied stubbornly.

This is true or not. Even if a woman is ugly, she can take care of the family, so she will not worry about getting married at all, and a lot of men are rushing for it.

"It's a fact that she can't have children," Lin Qinghe said.

She guessed that the root of the disease must have fallen at that time. Otherwise, if she married in the countryside, she might not have a child anywhere.

"That's for sure. I heard that the man is a widower. He has a son and a daughter. After he gets married, she can be a mother without having to give birth to her." Aunt Ma said.

"This is a big bargain. As long as you don't continue to be a demon and raise your child well, the child must also remember her kindness." Lin Qinghe said.

Now that they are all married, and it seems that the distance is not this one, there will be fewer opportunities to meet in the future, so she will not continue to fall into trouble.

"It would be strange if she could live in peace." Aunt Ma sneered.

Lin Qinghe was stunned and asked, "Did something else happen?"

"You don't know, I only heard about it in the past two days." Aunt Ma told her.

It turns out that before Zhang Meihe gave birth to a child last time, she also had a child. Few people knew about it. At that time, no one wanted to be too troublesome.

Hasn't this been turned up recently?

It's because she couldn't give birth, she beat two men and two children one after another, which damaged her virtuousness, so she couldn't give birth.

And that temperament is not a duty. After getting married, can you live in peace?

Aunt Ma will definitely not.

Lin Qinghe shook his head and didn't care about it.

Just when I was going home, I ran into Zhang Meilian.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, my sister is married now, and she will never do such shameful things in the future." Zhang Meilian said to Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe glanced at her, "In terms of seniority, I have to call your mother an aunt, but I can't stand your aunt, but it's one thing. Now that she's married, the past will pass."

She also didn't want to have anything to do with the old Zhang family.

After she finished speaking, she entered her own house.

Zhang Meilian still wanted to say something, but she was blocked by the door, so she could only grit her teeth. She had already asked for peace, but she didn't expect that she would be so shameless.

Lin Qinghe continued to read his books when he got home. When Peking University resumed the first English teacher in the college entrance examination, is it easy for her?

You have to recharge yourself all the time.

Not long after, Erwa and Sanwa also came back.

Lin Qinghe also put down the book temporarily and said, "Bring me the test paper for this test."

Erwa brought it here. Since he came to Beijing, he has worked hard, so his grades are very good. Even if he is a new transfer student, his grades are still in the top three in the class and the top ten in the grade.

After all, it is Beijing, and the competition is indeed great.

But this time Erwa has also improved. Last time he was tenth in grade, this time he was eighth in grade, and there was a problem that was careless, otherwise he would be able to rush to the second place.

After all, he is not far behind the top two.

Compared with the second baby who is hovering in the top ten of the grade, the third baby has more salted fish.

Ranked in the top 50 in the grade, neither top nor bottom, if it is bad, there are nine classes in the whole grade, and the top 50 seems to be not bad.

But let's say it's good, it's all fifty.

"Mom, my soccer ball is left to my classmates to play, you can buy another one for me." Sanwa said.

He used to have classmates in his hometown, but he knew that he was leaving during the New Year, so he gave it to them as a souvenir.

"Okay, as long as you reach the top 30 of the grade, I'll buy you a football." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"Top 30" Sanwa's eyes lit up "talk counts"

"It doesn't count when I speak." Lin Qinghe said, "Next time, work hard, you can buy it directly after you pass the test." Lin Qinghe said.

"Yes." Sanwa nodded.

Lin Qinghe said to Erwa, "Don't study all the time, you should go buy a basketball tomorrow, play basketball after school and come back."

The twins happily agreed.

For good grades, Lin Qinghe is very generous. Besides, boys, they have to play basketball.

The mother and son didn't come to the dumpling shop for dinner until seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Kai has already made the soup.

Radish bone soup, stir-fry two more dishes, steam a pot of steamed buns and you can cook.

Speaking of which, except for the first time I was cooking at Tongzilou, after the dumplings were rolled out, I never continued to cook there.

There is not much oily smoke in the house, and Lin Qinghe is also very satisfied.

"How is the soup today?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

"Delicious." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"It's not Dad, you stewed it," Erwa and Sanwa both looked at their dad in surprise.

"No doubt, it's Dad's stew." Zhou Kai nodded.

When Lin Qinghe heard this, she looked at Zhou Qingbai in surprise. Her green cypress would make radish bone soup.

This man seems to only be able to make dumplings and dumplings, and he can't do anything else. It seems that he was born

Just numb.

But I didn't expect it to be able to cook soup now.

"Small thing." Zhou Qingbai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, drinking the radish bone soup calmly.

"Is this because my dad made dumplings, so he was connected to the second line of Rendu, and he has to know everything," Erwa asked.

"I think it's possible, your dad is very likely to become a chef in the future." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"That mother, you are lucky." Sanwa said.

"Yeah, when I marry your dad, I don't only have good fortune." Lin Qinghe glanced at Zhou Qingbai, and did not hesitate to feed his three sons a mouthful of dog food.

Zhou Qingbai had a smile in his eyes.

But let's not say, since this day, Zhou Qingbai seems to have really lit up his skills, and he has started to do everything.

Lin Qinghe tortured him in a low voice on the bed, "Did you make it originally? I just asked me to make it for you to eat before."

"I didn't before. I don't know what's going on recently, so I'll put salt." Zhou Qingbai said innocently.

In the past, he also wanted to help his wife cook, but he was basically kicked out.

But recently, he really seems to have been completely fooled. The salt is very moderate, and the fried dishes will not stick to the pot.

The guests also said that his dumplings are delicious, and there are many repeat customers.

"I don't care, I want you to compensate me." Lin Qinghe said rascally.

"How to compensate?" Zhou Qingbai's eyes became deep.

Then, Lin Qinghe managed to get his own compensation, and he was compensated a little too much, so that when he went to class the next day, his legs were still a little weak.