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

"Who said no, I came back yesterday evening and spoke like that." Sister-in-law Zhou said with a pouted mouth.

"You don't have to argue with her. Now that you are pregnant with a child, don't be angry with yourself." Lin Qinghe said.

Sister-in-law Zhou smiled when she heard her consoling herself in return, "I won't rest assured." Then she looked at the cloth in her hand and said, "I will make another winter jacket for the fourth uncle. I guess there are still a lot left. It’s almost like making two sets of summer clothes for the fourth uncle.”

"It's almost time to make him a summer coat. The rest will be made for each of Dawa and his brothers, and they don't have any to wear." Lin Qinghe said.

Although Zhou Qingbai didn't bring any clothes back, he already had two sets. That is to say, Lin Qinghe thought he didn't have to wear them. But from the perspective of this era, it was definitely enough, but I left him one more set. Wearing is also good.

Three kids are really needed.

Lin Qinghe's speed is very fast now. Because he is proficient in using the sewing machine, and he is impatient to come to see the face of Tuesday's sister-in-law, it took two and a half days to make Zhou Qingbai's second winter coat.

The rest are summer clothes, and Lin Qinghe also spent a few days to prepare them all and store them in the closet.

There is no need to go to the old Zhou's house to meet with the sister-in-law on Tuesday.

Drinking millet porridge with salted eggs in the morning, Lin Qinghe said, "I have to pickle another batch today, you are eating too fast."

It's been a long time, the last time I ate the pickled eggs, and Zhou's mother and Zhou's mother took them twice, two at a time and four at a time.

Now there are only a few left, and the rest have been eaten up by their father and son.

"I'll go out and buy some eggs later." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

"Is there no mutton for sale here?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"Not here." Zhou Qingbai looked at her and said, "I want to eat"

Lin Qinghe shook his head and said, "Don't go all the way to the county town in this weather."

The last time he bought a bicycle, he also brought back a pound of mutton. She put wolfberry in it and stewed the mutton and wolfberry soup. The taste was so fragrant.

Although it is only a pound, the family is still very satisfied with the meal.

Zhou Qingbai nodded and didn't say anything, but after taking a photo of the two little piglets after breakfast, he pushed the bicycle and went out with the basket on his back.

Lin Qinghe continued to knit wool pants at home and gave them to Dawa, and she also wanted one for herself. It was too cold today.

I thought that Zhou Qingbai would also go to the supply and marketing cooperative of the commune, but I didn't expect that this trip would not come back until 11:30. What I brought back was three catties of mutton.

"It's such a big snowstorm, why did you go to the county seat?" Lin Qinghe couldn't help but see that his cheeks were a little red.

"It's not cold to ride a bicycle." Zhou Qingbai said.

Not only brought back mutton, but also brought back five pounds of eggs.

Lin Qinghe asked him to hurry up and stay on the kang, so she first boiled a bowl of ginger soup for him to drink, and then taught him a lesson, "You can take it easy for me next time"

"Mother, Dad knew that you wanted to eat mutton, and went to buy it for you." Erwa said.

Lin Qinghe looked at Zhou Qingbai, saw Zhou Qingbai touch Erwa's head, and looked at her with obvious doting.

"That's what you can say." Lin Qinghe was a little ashamed and glared at Erwa.

The second baby grinned, and Lin Qinghe picked up the third baby and put it in Zhou Qingbai's arms, "Holding your son, he is warm all over."

Sanwa stayed in his father's arms, and blinked his big eyes at his mother, indicating that he was obedient and warmed up to his father.

"I won't eat bean buns at noon, I'll eat pimple soup." Lin Qinghe snorted and said.

I made a lot of sticky bean buns a while ago, and there are still a lot left over.

I originally planned to eat this bean bag at noon, but I changed my mind temporarily.

But the nugget soup is also the favorite of Dawa and his brothers, especially the nugget soup made by their mother, it is really delicious.

The nugget soup is very easy to make. Lin Qinghe has a lot of ingredients, including chopped mushrooms, minced meat, and eggs. There are no delicious vegetables in this season, otherwise it will be accompanied by vegetables and tomatoes. The taste will be better.

Zhou Qingbai has no problem with what his daughter-in-law makes, he eats whatever she does.

After the children had enough to eat and drink, they went to the kang. At this time, it was still snowing outside, and it was too cold.

Lin Qinghe chopped up the mutton himself.

Lin Qinghe put half of the weight on the belt bone and kept it for the next day.

It is stewed on a coal stove and eaten at night.

"It's too cold today, all of you guys put my clothes on for me, and you're not allowed to drink cold water. If you tell me to drink cold water, I won't be able to eat anything at that time," Lin Qinghe said, especially looking at the big baby .

The big baby shouted "I don't have it now" and it's so cold in winter, so stupid to drink cold water

Lin Qinghe nodded, "It's alright, I'll give you an extra piece of mutton tonight."

"I want too." Erwa said.

"Okay, give me an extra piece." Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai watched their mothers talk, focusing on Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe raised his eyes and glanced at him, then coughed dryly and said, "I'm tired in the morning, let's sleep."

"You can sleep too." Zhou Qingbai looked at her and said.

Lin Qinghe's wool pants were almost finished, so he put them away first. The family went to the kang and took a nap, and got up.

Qinghe continued to knit woolen pants.

Zhou Qingbai is no longer on the kang. This time is the time to make pig food for the piglets. He is busy.

Lin Qinghe felt that it was fortunate that there was still some wool at home to pass the time, otherwise the day would be impossible, it was too boring.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, she knitted the wool pants in her hand.

Then I started knitting the second one, because there was really nothing to do, and the speed of knitting wool pants was not slow at all.

It's snowing every day, and there's really nothing to do.

The aroma of the mutton and wolfberry soup in the pot was already fragrant. Seeing that the heat was almost over, Lin Qinghe scooped up some called Zhou Qingbai to send to Zhou's parents and Zhou's mother.

Don't worry about the big baby, it's snowing a lot outside, and it's too cold today, so stay indoors.

"You keep the mutton soup for yourself, you don't need to bring it over." Mother Zhou said.

"My daughter-in-law asked to bring it here." Zhou Qingbai said, then went to the kitchen to get a bowl and poured it out. There were exactly two bowls, and two pieces of mutton, one for each person.

Zhou Qingbai didn't stay much, he went back after he came out.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were not polite, so they drank this warm mutton soup.

"The craftsmanship of the fourth family is really good." Mother Zhou said as she drank the soup.

Whether it's pickled eggs or this mutton soup and the ginger and jujube soup that comes from time to time, the taste is very good.

Moreover, Mother Zhou also feels that her body and bones seem to have warmed up a lot this year, and I don't know if it is related to the soup.