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

Zhou Qingbai heard his father's word, his face "color" softened two points, although I don't know what she meant, but still did.

She went to the cabinet and gave her a pen and paper, and Lin Qinghe wrote on her feet while writing something to be bought by Zhou Qingbai tomorrow.

There are so many things to buy.

After writing, show the baby: "Do you understand?"

The baby frowned, no doubt he couldn't understand.

"This is what your dad is going to buy in the county tomorrow. If you do n’t read books, you do n’t understand. Any decent job is not yours, because not reading is equivalent to half an open eye. Blind, only with culture and knowledge, you are not afraid to be buried wherever you go. Otherwise, you will only be able to work in this slap village. Look at the man in the village. You will be married at the age of eighteen and have a baby. Then I started farming and raising her baby. I looked at them at the age of 27 or 8 as if I was 47 or 8. Then I looked at your father. If he hadn't worked in the village before, he must be the same as the villagers. Nothing to run. "Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai: "..." What should I do if I suddenly feel a sense of crisis? He seems to be looking at his "woman"?

"I'm not afraid!" Zhou Daya said especially with a strong bone.

"Yes, there is manliness, so if you do n’t read, it ’s okay, think about it. In the future, you will carry a **** like your partner ’s dad, and if you feel you can live, then start tomorrow, for you Making a separate meal also allows you to adapt in advance to the days you are going to live after not reading, so do n’t get used to the good times, you ca n’t suffer. ”Lin Qinghe said.

"Make me a separate meal tomorrow?" Chou Dawa yelled.

"Why, are you afraid?" Lin Qinghe raised an eyebrow.

"Just do it, I'm not afraid of suffering!" Zhou Dawa said.

"Good job, I hope you can insist, yes, we will eat lean porridge tomorrow." Lin Qinghe told Zhou Qingbai.

"Okay." Zhou Qingbai nodded seriously.

He didn't have any opinion on the way she educated her son, but he said that the word "woman" was really beautiful and beautiful.

It's just that he hasn't written a book to him for so many years.

Lin Qinghe didn't worry about the "exposed" stuffing, because the original owner had not written any letters to Zhou Qingbai, but the original owner had been in primary school for three years, and the original owner managed to win it.

Therefore, it is normal to be able to read and read characters. At the time, the Zhou family said that this family affairs, can read and write is a plus.

Zhou Qingbai didn't leave that night, Lin Qinghe stared at him and it was useless. Then he arranged a bun to sleep, but Zhou Qingbai was not disappointed.

Come step by step.

"Dad, will you sleep with us tonight?" Dawa had forgotten the days tomorrow, eyes brightened.

"Well, save some firewood, there is no need to burn it next door." Zhou Qingbai had a good reason.

Lin Qinghe was too lazy to talk about it, who didn't know his thoughts, but she didn't care, and hugged the third baby and slept with their mother and son.

Zhou Qingbai saw that she was far away from herself, but she was very helpless, but she just let him enter the house.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Qingbai went out for a morning run, and Lin Qinghe got up to cook sesame lean congee. As for the big baby, then he took a few jade noodles and finished it.

She would not be reconciled at all, let him see the days he will live in the future and see if he can read.

So Zhou Dawa felt like she had picked it up. She drank cornmeal pancakes and drank it with water in the morning, but his father and mother and his younger brothers ate fragrant sesame lean porridge and fragrant poached eggs!

auzw.com He only has a few tacos, the others are a few pickles, and there is nothing!

"Don't be dissatisfied. Many people in the village eat sweet potato noodles. If you have corn noodles, you must be satisfied, and when you grow up and get married, you won't live with us, so you will sort out Past. "Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Dawa felt that her future days were a little dark.

On Tuesday, the baby didn't dare to say anything. He was definitely not going to live that kind of life. He will grow up in the future and he must listen to his mother's words and read well!

"I went to the captain's house to borrow a bicycle." Zhou Qingbai told her.

"Should we also buy one?" Lin Qinghe said smoothly.

Zhou Qingbai nodded earnestly: "There must be a car at home."

"Then you wait, I'll get you money and tickets!" Lin Qinghe said quickly.

She doesn't feel a loss when buying a bicycle, because even if the bicycle costs more than a hundred dollars, it also requires a lot of industrial tickets, but now it is not impossible to get it at home.

The most important thing is that in the future, she can go to Sister Mei to get pork. She is now familiar with Sister Mei, but she knows that Sister Mei's man killed pigs in the pork farm.

She can go to discuss with Sister Mei. Sister Mei will definitely be willing. The difference between a pound of meat is about six "gross", and it is not a big problem for Sister Limei to get "three". She used to go out there in the county seat, and by then she would have almost a piece of five.

Although there is not much money, if you do it once every other day, it will be almost a month's salary.

If you buy a bicycle for a few months, the money will come back. You don't have to worry about losing money at all.

The big baby heard her eyes brighten, "Are you going to buy a bike at home?"

"Yeah." Lin Qinghe packed the money with the tickets and brought it to Zhou Qingbai, saying.

"Can I ride after that?" Asked Dawa.

"If you go to school in the county, you can buy one for yourself." Lin Qinghe said.

The baby first widened her eyes in surprise, but frowned.

Lin Qinghe didn't care about it either. Zhou Qingbai, who was waiting for her to say goodbye, said, "Be careful on the road." Forget it, give me some sweetness.

Not only made him careful on the road, but also gave him a sweet smile.

Zhou Qingbai was content with a bag and a basket and went out.

Lin Qinghe said to the big baby, "You eat rice noodles at noon."

"Then what do you eat at noon?" The baby couldn't help it.

"We are waiting for your dad to come back for white flour dumplings at noon." Lin Qinghe said.

The big baby's face collapsed in a moment. Recently, it was raised by Lin Qinghe. When he followed his mother-in-law, it was not picky, but sometimes he had to eat dried sweet potatoes. good to eat.

But if you don't want to read, Lin Qinghe is not polite at all. He gave the two baby dolls and one baby rabbit a "milk" candy.

"Why don't I!" Said the baby angrily.

"Why else, do you think your little buddies have big white rabbit" milk "candy to eat? Their father used to not read when he was a kid, and your son will not have big white rabbit" milk "candy to eat, so you start with Now I'm getting used to that kind of day, don't rip me off. "Lin Qinghe said.