Chapter 112: Prodigal

"Okay." Mother Zhou responded with a smile.
It's no wonder that Xiaomei is the closest to her sister-in-law. She is also very good to her.
Otherwise, with the "sex" of the fourth family, there is no need to ask a question, let alone help to look at the children.
Mother Zhou didn't stay much and went back.
"Mother, when are you going to buy me a football?" Asked the baby, eating cake.
"Just a while." Lin Qinghe said.
Wait until she has more pork, and then go to the county to sell it.
Zhou Qingbai didn't say anything. He never asked much about his family. He gave it to his wife. The family was his wife. Even if he did, he had to follow him.
Every day these days, life is really fast.
March passed quickly and entered the April season.
At the end of the year, except at the end of the year, Mao Dong can relax, and other times are very busy.
Zhou Qingbai was very unavailable, but he was busy. He would go to catch some Huangpi and loach from time to time, and Lin Qinghe made it for him.
Loach stewed tofu, braised scallion, and other dishes, "color", are delicious and very nutritious.
But promised Zhou Dawa's football, Lin Qinghe also bought pork back this time.
As soon as Dawa went home, she saw that the two elder brothers and the three elder brothers were playing football. With a happy snoring, she put down her schoolbag and went to play.
The children in the village were so envious that they came and begged to join.
The baby has no opinion.
Of course, you have to be nice to him, and unacquainted with him, and stay there, no part.
The purchase of such a new football is the envy of those half-sized kids who watched it.
Zhou Dawa's mother really deserves to be the best mother in the village. All kinds of delicious tricks are made for them, even if they do, even now they even buy such precious things as football.
Is there any better mother than this?
The children in the village think so, but the adults are all shaking their heads.
Qingbai's "woman" is really the first prodigal in the village to not "fuck" to hold the family's "woman". What football is fun to play, but it costs a lot of money, this is all Children in the city play, where in the country need to buy this thing for children to play?
This is really not going to live.
According to those who went to the mall, this football costs more than 20 yuan.
Good guy, how much does it cost to work on the ground all year round now? Zhou Qingbai's ten cents are not easy to support the family. The family also encountered a wife who would not "fuck". This is really a penny. Don't think about the rest.
Wang Ling in the village asked on Tuesday: "Don't you say she's out of money? You can buy football to return to her son to play without money. That one costs more than 20 yuan!"
"Who doesn't know that she is simply going to face her life and suffer, and she definitely doesn't want to let outsiders know that she has no money to support her so much." On Tuesday, he was reluctant to believe that Lin Qinghe had money, so he said.
But Wang Ling didn't believe it: "Is n’t she talking about eating cakes a while ago? I heard that it is also very fragrant. Maybe how much money your uncle brought back from the army to bring back, or she can spend it like this?"
"It's impossible. I heard her go back to her mother's house to borrow money. She couldn't be wrong," he cried Tuesday.
auzw.com "What's wrong, it must be because your uncle came back with money. She didn't want to be cheap anymore, so she deliberately went to find something to make trouble with her," Wang Ling hummed.
Really don't say it, she was actually called Wang Ling, but she scoffed on Tuesday: "In the past, she didn't know how much she valued her family, and she could deliberately find faults. I remember once my uncle sent a brand-new military coat When she came back, she was asked to take it back to her family. "
Speaking of which, Tuo also gritted her teeth on Tuesday.
It was very cold that year, and her family lacked a quilt. In fact, she wanted to borrow it to cover it, but Lin Qinghe had no room at all and refused directly.
Then she took it back to her mother's house. For this matter, her mother-in-law didn't lose a lot, but Lin Qinghe's filial piety didn't care about it at all.
Before that, Wang Ling said it blindly.
"I really sympathize with you. I'm a married Lao Zhou family. You have done it like this. You have to earn a lot of work points with a big belly. She doesn't have to do anything." Wang Ling said.
Speaking of this on Tuesday, he vomited blood, and said, "I have no way to get that life."
"But then again, she hasn't been pregnant for so long. Her youngest son is also two years old this year, right?" Wang Ling said.
"I don't know." On Tuesday, I was not interested in this, and said to myself that she still wanted Lin Qinghe to die. This woman's life was so good. Even if she married a man like Fourth Uncle, her stomach was still furious, three in a row. All sons.
"Do you think she will have a baby?" Wang Ling said.
Tuo waved his hand on Tuesday: "All three sons are born, do you think she will have them?"
Wang Ling froze. When it came to having a son, the whole village could not stand up to Lin Qinghe, and there were only a handful of them, and all three were sons.
"Cut it quickly, I will go back to rest after I hand in the task. It's getting hotter and hotter today," Tu said on Tuesday.
She and Wang Ling are mowing pigweed.
Wang Ling also said nothing, and she seriously mowed pigweed.
And the most perpetrator of the football incident, Lin Qinghe was also mowing the pigweed. After mowing the pigweed, she came and dug a wild vegetable, which was eaten cold at noon.
At noon, we will have bean noodles, steamed meat with wild vegetables, and a poached egg.
Although her family's food ranks first in the village, Lin Qinghe often makes some coarse grains and adds them to the staple food.
Bean noodles and corn buns are often eaten at home.
Other wild vegetables, those fruits and vegetables grown in the backyard are also often eaten at home.
The children in the family also have very good teeth. Basically it is what she does and they eat and do n’t picky eaters. Of course, this is also due to Lin Qinghe who does not have to work, otherwise she has no mood to cook the food at will. Just eat.
At noon, we have bean noodle buns with poached eggs, and wild vegetable fried meat.
Zhou Qingbai talked about going to buy fertilizer tomorrow.
All these things on the team were entrusted to him.
"Will you come back for lunch tomorrow?" Lin Qinghe asked.
"No." Zhou Qingbai won't be back until tomorrow evening.
The next morning, after Lin Qinghe prepared breakfast, he went to get him food and meat tickets and still had money: "Also remember to eat well outside, don't save this money."
"Okay." Zhou Qingbai smiled.
Zhou Qingbai was busy, Lin Qinghe read a book at home to learn to recite the text.
She thought that Zhou Qingbai was simply going to buy agricultural "medicine", but Zhou Qingbai, who did not want to buy the agricultural "medicine", did not return directly, and came over to the Public Security Bureau to find his old comrade-in-arms.