Chapter 192: rain

"Don't think about scholarships. I will give you a pen or enamel cup." Lin Qinghe said.
Although there are signs that education is important now, it is not that far.
There is no such thing as a scholarship.
Lin Qinghe didn't blow cramps when the baby was pumping, so he started to increase the cow's "milk" intake.
In addition to cow "milk", other eggs, or something, that also cook him a day to take to school to eat hungry.
After eating for half a month, the boy didn't say that his leg was cramped at night.
Father Zhou looked good.
Mother Zhou was very emotional, and the oldest of them was really willing to spend money.
Zhou Qingbai was the father, and he was also experienced. He had also experienced this phenomenon when he was older.
But at that time, the conditions were too bad. It was enough to have a full stomach. Would you like to drink cow's milk and eat eggs? Even if his father and mother were more in pain, he basically did not think about it.
"It was difficult for you to grow so tall at that time." When Lin Qinghe was free, he talked to Zhou Qingbai about this and laughed.
"I didn't stay long at home before going to the army." Zhou Qingbai said.
Speaking of which, he really started to elevate after he went to the army.
When it grows fastest, it grows almost 13 centimeters a year.
Every time I come back, I can raise a lot, of course, this is what his mother said.
Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "I have something to eat. I'll supplement it. Although it's a bit late, I should also look for supplements."
Zhou Qingbai knew that his wife was beating him, and his mouth was slightly raised and he didn't say anything.
Lin Qinghe now has the most stew.
Pork rib soup, bone soup, fish soup, shrimp skin soup and seaweed soup are also soups often stewed by Lin Qinghe.
But Rao was so nourishing, but the big baby was still not fat at all. Not only was he not fat, but he seemed to be thin. Of course, he inherited Zhou Qingbai's physique.
It looked thin, but if you took off your clothes, it wouldn't be thin at all.
The second baby and the third baby are okay, and because the brothers Xiao Sucheng and Xiao Suxun are still young, it is obvious that they are fat. Both of them are much rounded.
Who doesn't boast that Mr. Lin's sister-in-law didn't treat his nephew?
Lin Qinghe didn't have to go to class this day. She came to the county town by bike early in the morning.
Come here to buy fish, this time I plan to buy a little more storage space, especially catfish soup, this time catfish is really a veritable wild catfish.
Lin Qinghe himself likes the soup made from stewed tofu.
As for the sturgeon meat, there were too many bone spurs. She didn't like to eat at all, and Zhou Qingbai was eating it.
There are fish sellers on the black market side. Lin Qinghe bought a net bag directly. Tilapia and catfish are also freshwater fishes, even sea bass.
Lin Qinghe wasn't very polite, so he shoved. When he found no one, he went directly into the space.
Then I bought a pack of wolfberry and a pack of red dates. I also bought a pack of "milk" candy. The others were nothing to buy.
Carrying these things home.
As soon as he got home, Lin Qinghe killed the sturgeon, and then stewed it with tofu. It was almost time, and then sprinkled a little wolfberry into it. The stewed soup was really delicious.
At noon, everyone was satisfied.
"I don't know when I can go in the afternoon or pick some mushrooms on the mountain and come back to eat." Lin Qinghe said.
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"Old man, when do you think it will rain when you touch it?" Zhou Mother asked Zhou Father.
Father Zhou's experience is still very old-fashioned: "It's coming, I'm bored these days."
These days are indeed sultry. Lin Qinghe had to give Zhou Qingbai a fan to sleep at night, otherwise she could n’t sleep.
Sure enough, almost five days later, the sky began to cloud, and it began to rain in the evening. It rained as soon as it turned heavy.
It's just in May. At this time, the crops have grown a lot. When it rains, it is very labor-saving, so everyone can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Lin Qinghe has the same old rules and burned moxa inside and outside the house. She has always maintained this habit. When it rains and when the rain leaves, she always smokes moxa at home.
"Mother, I didn't do it," said Erwa, who had already jumped to third grade to read.
Lin Qinghe glanced at him and said, "If you change your mind, it is similar to the question you did yesterday."
The second baby continued to think hard, thinking about a problem for half an hour, but finally asked him to figure it out.
After finishing it, it is not difficult to look at this question again.
"Mother, you have too many traps." Erwa had to be convinced.
The school's questions are clear at a glance, but the questions his mother gave them are all nine to eighteen turns. If you don't pay attention, you will enter a trap.
And this is an math problem, not an ordinary third grade math problem.
"How difficult is it for you? Your teacher didn't know how to do this question given to me by my mother." There was another one in her hand, said.
At first glance, he knew that He had done it, but his question was really difficult.
He thought of it from school and didn't think of it now.
When he was thinking in school, his teacher saw it, and then ... he couldn't do it.
When asked that this turned out to be a topic given by their mother, the teacher was really convinced.
Teacher Lin deserves to be a model of self-study from Zhoujiatun to overpower a group of educated youth. It really is admirable.
Lin Qinghe smiled and gave the baby a little solution.
The baby has been thinking for a long time, Lin Qinghe only gave him some ideas, he was like turning away the clouds and seeing the sky.
He asked him to make this four-star difficult problem.
Lin Qinghe glanced at him and gave him another five stars, making him want to go slowly.
As for the third baby, Lin Qinghe let him write the numbers honestly.
This year is six years old, but this year the first grade of elementary school begins, Lin Qinghe also plans to send him to primary school to study.
At this point, I have all gone to school.
Zhou Qingbai came back from the outside with a wearing a raincoat. Although it was not necessary to work in the rain, he still had to see how the water in the mouth was going out, but he couldn't drown the crops because of the problem of the exit.
This is not easy for ordinary people to eat.
It doesn't work if the rain doesn't come, it doesn't work too much, and it doesn't work too small. In short, it is a sentence.
"All right?" Lin Qinghe asked.
"It's okay." Zhou Qingbai nodded.
Although it couldn't rain, it wasn't enough to get there.
As soon as Lin Qinghe heard nothing, he started to eat steamed buns with noodles.
It was raining too much, so I packed Zhou's father and mother in a box and called Zhou Qingbai to deliver it. When he returned home after dinner, the family started to cook.