Chapter 48: Ginger Jujube and Brown Sugar Soup

"Don't eat, don't eat!" The baby was annoyed, and then ran out.
Lin Qinghe didn't call him, but still told Erba to follow him quietly. Erwa understood her heart and gave a big white rabbit "milk" candy, and went out to find his brother.
When Lin Qinghe was idle, he led Sanwa to make a snowman at the door. The snow last night was really big. Zhou Qingbai got up early in the morning to clear the snow. After he returned, she did n’t have to do it anymore. He came.
He wrapped them in boiled pig food, all of which he "fucked".
She will certainly help in the future, but for the time being she really has no plans to let him do it himself.
The mother and son were having fun, and next door Chen Auntie came over.
Seeing Auntie Chen, Lin Qinghe said hello: "Where is Auntie Chen going?" Let Sanwa call someone.
The reason why he would be happy to talk, is that this aunt Chen is good. Her husband's family is also from the old Zhou's family, although it is a little far away.
The ancestors of Zhoujiatun are more or less related, some other surnames are gone, but after living in the village for so long, it doesn't make much difference.
"The second child's family was born last night. I used to see that there was no brown sugar at home. I didn't want to go to the supply and marketing agency to see it." Chen Auntie said.
"Then Mother Chen is busy, but at this time the supply and marketing agency's stuff is very tight. If you can't buy it, come and get me. I bought it last time and I can take it for emergency." Lin Qinghe said .
"Thank you auntie first." Auntie Chen was rude and responded.
Lin Qinghe nodded.
This aunt Chen also helped the original owner to take care of the elder brother and their brothers, because the original owner didn't take care of them at all, and sometimes they could throw them at home, and it was a whole day when they went out.
This Auntie Chen came over to help lining up two times. The original owner is not serious, but inherited the original owner's memory, Lin Qinghe knows it well.
Auntie Chen has two sons. She lives with her eldest son. The second son's family is separated when they get married.
It was the first to separate in the village, and it was also a peaceful separation. Neither the father nor the mother of Zhou had the courage of the old couple Chen Chenniang.
But now obviously life is very good, such as Chen's second son, this is the first child.
Speaking of this, Lin Qinghe also felt a lot.
In fact, many villages have been giving birth to children one after another since the busy autumn.
Counting the time, almost all of the cats conceived around last winter.
This is the case of people in this era, because there is basically no other pastime, and the only sport is that the husband and wife are engaged in that thing, otherwise how many children are there at this time?
Not to mention others, let ’s say that Zhou Qingbai has received the national education. When I came back, she seemed to be more in line with the ideal wife in his mind. It was not day by day. Quilt?
Don't think she didn't know that when he first came back, he didn't really think of her.
Later, he didn't know what happened, he changed his mind, and she didn't do anything special. She just cooked three meals and poured him a bowl of and jujube soup before going to bed at night. By the way, she persisted every day for the first few days. All boiled water to soak his feet to keep cold.
There is no other, but as long as he is idle all day, he will come to her to find a sense of existence, even if he doesn't say anything.
Lin Qinghe and Sanwa continued to make the snowman. The mother and the child played well, and the big baby and the second baby returned after half an hour. The big snowmen of the mother and the child were almost piled up.
auzw.com "Your brothers come and see, how well the snowman piled up." Lin Qinghe greeted them.
Seeing that his mother didn't remember what happened in the morning, the baby was happy to come over.
Erwa looked at him and said, "Mother, you didn't call me together!"
"The snowman hasn't got nose and eyes yet. If you want to see what's good for him, please consider it yours." Lin Qinghe said.
"Brother, hurry into the house to get walnuts, you can make snowman eyes!" Erwa immediately said.
The baby ran in and took it. She went to the kitchen and took out two pieces of firewood, "plugged" the snowballer on both sides, and stuffed the walnuts, just like the snowman.
"Yes, the imagination is very good." Lin Qinghe encouraged.
The baby looked at her and said nothing.
"In the future, you should study hard and learn how to do things, and your mother will depend on you to support her," Lin Qinghe said.
"Our custom is that parents have to live with their old son." Da Ba blurted out.
Lin Qinghe stared at him: "So, don't you plan to obey me and your father in the future?"
"Surely not. When you and your dad get older, I will let you eat white bread and white dumplings every day!" Said Dawa.
Lin Qinghe remembered that the customs on their side were like this. The parents lived with the old son, which means that in the future, the father and mother will live with her family.
For now, that's not necessary, because Zhou's father and mother are still young.
As for the future, let's talk about it later. It's too early to say that this old age care.
But having said that, Lin Qinghe also hoped that the old couple would take care of their bodies, otherwise they would live with her later, and the body would not work, but it would all fall on her.
So I asked their brothers to play outside. She came in and cooked and jujube brown sugar soup. They used the insulated lunch box brought back by Zhou Qingbai to ask the baby to send it to their grandpa.
Of course, all three of their brothers drank a bowl for each of them. Lin Qinghe naturally wanted it. It would be better to drink this on a cold day. It was very warm.
Lin Qinghe intends to make a sticky bean bag, but it is very troublesome to make this sticky bean bag, but it can't stand now that Lin Qinghe is too busy.
Although "hair" trousers have not yet been woven, it will not affect her to make more food for the children.
She was busy living at home. A few big elder brothers came back from their grandpa and grandma's house, but they came to help, Lin Qinghe didn't rush them. They who could tell them would help them, so that they felt more successful when they were busy sense.
Lao Zhou's father Zhou was drinking ginger, jujube and brown sugar soup, and had to say that it was really delicious.
In the concept of people in this era, there are now two good things, one with oil and water is good, and the other is sweet is good.
Cover it with an insulated lunch box, which is about two bowls. Father Zhou poured it out and drank his own portion. The remaining portion was poured out for his wife.
"Drink while hot, what are you still doing?" Zhou Father said to her.
"I didn't expect this, the two of us can still enjoy the filial piety of the fourth family." Zhou mother said with emotion.
"Now the seniors are willing to live a good life, and that's all, don't worry about the others." Zhou Father said.
If you can bring things over to filial piety, eat them. If you do n’t bring them, do n’t ask for them. That ’s what Zhou Father meant.