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Lin Qinghe is very clear about how much Zhou Qingbai wants another one, probably because he didn't accompany the growth of the three big boys in front of him, so he wants a child who grew up with him.
Lin Qinghe understands and is willing to give him another one.
But the point is, she really can't give birth.
After she told Zhou Qingbai about the things that she had secretly ligated, Zhou Qingbai's expression was almost shocked.
He wants to have a child, but he can't do it all the time, but he suspects that he has something wrong with him.
But don't want to, his daughter-in-law actually concealed his ligation?
It has to be said that Zhou Qingbai is angry.
Very angry.
He needs a little private space to digest it.
So Zhou Qingbai went out calmly.
Lin Qinghe didn't dare to call him.
"Do evil." Lin Qinghe couldn't help saying.
It's true that this woman will make a mess for her, but what can she do about it? She is helpless.
Who knows she is so cruel.
Lin Qinghe didn't stay in the room much, so she took a cloth bag and went out for a walk.
Nowadays, the atmosphere of the old Kyoto is really all over the place. Lin Qinghe can only walk with special care, but because of quotations and other things, he looks like a woman.
So it's not hard to meet her all the way.
Lin Qinghe came across a lane.
"Cough." A little old lady was burning the stove, and a cough came from the yard behind her. Lin Qinghe looked at it. It was a five or six-year-old child, thin and dry.
"Auntie, the child has a cold. He has to be taken to the hospital." Lin Qinghe said to the little old lady.
She uses the orthodox Peking Opera. Looking at her style, the little old lady doesn't think she is a stranger.
Looking at her, she sighed: "it costs a lot of money to go to the hospital."
His grandson himself can not be heartache, but heartache also have to have money to go, stomach can eat more full point is good.
"Milk, can I have it?" The child took a look at Lin Qinghe and said to him.
"I have to wait." Said the little old lady.
Lin Qinghe got a corn steamed bun out of his pocket.
"I brought this from the restaurant. I wonder if I can exchange a glass of water with you." Said Lin Qinghe.
There is much white flour in the corn steamed bread. I can smell the fragrance of the white flour from afar.
The little old lady's eyes brightened, but she didn't move. She looked at her and said, "you don't need to be so polite, just a glass of water."
"Aunt, take it." Lin Qinghe said. He took a small piece of steamed bread and ate it himself. He said there was nothing left. Then he stuffed the corn steamed bread to the little old lady.
The little old lady just accepted it. Then she brought Lin Qinghe in to drink water and asked her grandson to watch the stove.
"Milk." Said her grandson, with a blank look.
"Eat fast and don't be seen." The little old lady broke half of it for him and put it in his arms.
The little boy nodded and ate the steamed bread in a small way.
Lin Qinghe followed the little old lady in and said, "aunty, who lives around here? That block over there is all the courtyard."
"Big girl drinks water." The little old lady poured a bowl of water.
Lin Qinghe put aside, how could she drink the water of strangers, even in this era.
"Aunt, you and your grandson are the only family members?" Lin Qinghe asked with a smile.
"And my son and my daughter-in-law. They both went to work." The little old lady looked at her.
"Madam, I have food stamps." Lin Qinghe suddenly lowered his voice and whispered.
The little old lady saw a flash of light in her eyes. In this era, food stamps are more important than money.
In the city, if you have money and no tickets, you can't buy a rice.
"Madame." Lin Qinghe pulled out a national food ticket of one catty in his hand, and then put it away again.
The little old lady only glanced at it, but she could see it clearly.
"Big girl, I still have some money in my family." The little old lady is naturally enchanted. When the national food stamps are exchanged with the Kyoto food stamps, two liang more can be exchanged for one jin.
Moreover, such an opportunity is extremely difficult. Why don't little old lady do it.
In any age, someone would take a risk to make his stomach a little full.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is no food at home.
The working daughter-in-law is pregnant again.
This is the second grandson in the family, because the old grandson hurt his body, and now how long before he is pregnant.
Can I have a little more?
Besides, although Lin Qinghe is well-dressed, she is open and aboveboard, and a big girl comes to trick a little old lady into doing something.
"I don't want money." Lin Qinghe shakes his head.
"What does the big girl want?" The little old lady whispered.
"Madam, I just want to know if there are any old yellow and white things around here. It's OK to wear jade. I want to change them." Lin Qinghe said with a blink.
The little old lady was frightened and said quickly: "big girl, you speak softly!"
Then I hurriedly went out to have a look. Fortunately, there was no one. Then I came back and looked at Lin Qinghe and said, "it's hard to find out outside. Where can we have it?"
"Don't worry that I'm an undercover. I'm not here to check those. I really want to. If you can get them for me, I have food stamps and food in my hand. I can get some for you even if it's meat." Said Lin Qinghe in a low voice.
This little old lady is really upset at her. Of course, she knows where she has it. And it's really worthless now. Nobody wants it on the street.
It's just that she can't figure out what Lin Qinghe, such a big girl, wants.
"Madame, these two buns are my sincerity. If Madame is willing to cooperate with me once, we will cooperate once, and this time too." Under the cover of the cloth bag, Lin Qinghe got two white steamed buns out of the space.
"Big girl..."
"If she doesn't, I won't go back. I think I gave these two buns to the little doll outside." Said Lin Qinghe.
Now the little old lady doubted that she was coming to spy. No spy would be willing to use such a thing to tempt her.
"Big girl, you only need yellow and white things, and jade?" The little old lady looked at two steamed buns with fragrance. She looked at Lin Qinghe.
"Gold, precious jade and those old antique vases are all right. The more things there are, the more I change them for you." Said Lin Qinghe in a low voice.
Seeing that the little old lady is still a little hesitant, Lin Qinghe said again: "Auntie, I'm afraid to starve to death. If you want to work with me again, I'll cooperate with you this time. Next time you want to find me again, I won't do it. I'm also entrusted by others. You know some people, they like to collect these old things that are old and broken."
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Lin Qinghe is very clear about how much Zhou Qingbai wants another one, probably because he didn't accompany the growth of the three big boys in front of him, so he wants a child who grew up with him.
Lin Qinghe understands and is willing to give him another one.
But the point is, she really can't give birth.
After she told Zhou Qingbai about the things that she had secretly ligated, Zhou Qingbai's expression was almost shocked.
He wants to have a child, but he can't do it all the time, but he suspects that he has something wrong with him.
But don't want to, his daughter-in-law actually concealed his ligation?
It has to be said that Zhou Qingbai is angry.
Very angry.
He needs a little private space to digest it.
So Zhou Qingbai went out calmly.
Lin Qinghe didn't dare to call him.
"Do evil." Lin Qinghe couldn't help saying.
It's true that this woman will make a mess for her, but what can she do about it? She is helpless.
Who knows she is so cruel.
Lin Qinghe didn't stay in the room much, so she took a cloth bag and went out for a walk.
Nowadays, the atmosphere of the old Kyoto is really all over the place. Lin Qinghe can only walk with special care, but because of quotations and other things, he looks like a woman.
So it's not hard to meet her all the way.
Lin Qinghe came across a lane.
"Cough." A little old lady was burning the stove, and a cough came from the yard behind her. Lin Qinghe looked at it. It was a five or six-year-old child, thin and dry.
"Auntie, the child has a cold. He has to be taken to the hospital." Lin Qinghe said to the little old lady.
She uses the orthodox Peking Opera. Looking at her style, the little old lady doesn't think she is a stranger.
Looking at her, she sighed: "it costs a lot of money to go to the hospital."
His grandson himself can not be heartache, but heartache also have to have money to go, stomach can eat more full point is good.
"Milk, can I have it?" The child took a look at Lin Qinghe and said to him.
"I have to wait." Said the little old lady.
Lin Qinghe got a corn steamed bun out of his pocket.
"I brought this from the restaurant. I wonder if I can exchange a glass of water with you." Said Lin Qinghe.
There is much white flour in the corn steamed bread. I can smell the fragrance of the white flour from afar.
The little old lady's eyes brightened, but she didn't move. She looked at her and said, "you don't need to be so polite, just a glass of water."
"Aunt, take it." Lin Qinghe said. He took a small piece of steamed bread and ate it himself. He said there was nothing left. Then he stuffed the corn steamed bread to the little old lady.
The little old lady just accepted it. Then she brought Lin Qinghe in to drink water and asked her grandson to watch the stove.
"Milk." Said her grandson, with a blank look.
"Eat fast and don't be seen." The little old lady broke half of it for him and put it in his arms.
The little boy nodded and ate the steamed bread in a small way.
Lin Qinghe followed the little old lady in and said, "aunty, who lives around here? That block over there is all the courtyard."
"Big girl drinks water." The little old lady poured a bowl of water.
Lin Qinghe put aside, how could she drink the water of strangers, even in this era.
"Aunt, you and your grandson are the only family members?" Lin Qinghe asked with a smile.
"And my son and my daughter-in-law. They both went to work." The little old lady looked at her.
"Madam, I have food stamps." Lin Qinghe suddenly lowered his voice and whispered.
The little old lady saw a flash of light in her eyes. In this era, food stamps are more important than money.
In the city, if you have money and no tickets, you can't buy a rice.
"Madame." Lin Qinghe pulled out a national food ticket of one catty in his hand, and then put it away again.
The little old lady only glanced at it, but she could see it clearly.
"Big girl, I still have some money in my family." The little old lady is naturally enchanted. When the national food stamps are exchanged with the Kyoto food stamps, two liang more can be exchanged for one jin.
Moreover, such an opportunity is extremely difficult. Why don't little old lady do it.
In any age, someone would take a risk to make his stomach a little full.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is no food at home.
The working daughter-in-law is pregnant again.
This is the second grandson in the family, because the old grandson hurt his body, and now how long before he is pregnant.
Can I have a little more?
Besides, although Lin Qinghe is well-dressed, she is open and aboveboard, and a big girl comes to trick a little old lady into doing something.
"I don't want money." Lin Qinghe shakes his head.
"What does the big girl want?" The little old lady whispered.
"Madam, I just want to know if there are any old yellow and white things around here. It's OK to wear jade. I want to change them." Lin Qinghe said with a blink.
The little old lady was frightened and said quickly: "big girl, you speak softly!"
Then I hurriedly went out to have a look. Fortunately, there was no one. Then I came back and looked at Lin Qinghe and said, "it's hard to find out outside. Where can we have it?"
"Don't worry that I'm an undercover. I'm not here to check those. I really want to. If you can get them for me, I have food stamps and food in my hand. I can get some for you even if it's meat." Said Lin Qinghe in a low voice.
This little old lady is really upset at her. Of course, she knows where she has it. And it's really worthless now. Nobody wants it on the street.
It's just that she can't figure out what Lin Qinghe, such a big girl, wants.
"Madame, these two buns are my sincerity. If Madame is willing to cooperate with me once, we will cooperate once, and this time too." Under the cover of the cloth bag, Lin Qinghe got two white steamed buns out of the space.
"Big girl..."
"If she doesn't, I won't go back. I think I gave these two buns to the little doll outside." Said Lin Qinghe.
Now the little old lady doubted that she was coming to spy. No spy would be willing to use such a thing to tempt her.
"Big girl, you only need yellow and white things, and jade?" The little old lady looked at two steamed buns with fragrance. She looked at Lin Qinghe.
"Gold, precious jade and those old antique vases are all right. The more things there are, the more I change them for you." Said Lin Qinghe in a low voice.
Seeing that the little old lady is still a little hesitant, Lin Qinghe said again: "Auntie, I'm afraid to starve to death. If you want to work with me again, I'll cooperate with you this time. Next time you want to find me again, I won't do it. I'm also entrusted by others. You know some people, they like to collect these old things that are old and broken."
Lin Qinghe is very clear about how much Zhou Qingbai wants another one, probably because he didn't accompany the growth of the three big boys in front of him, so he wants a child who grew up with him. Lin Qinghe understands and is willing to give him another one. But the point is, she really can't give birth. After she told Zhou Qingbai about the things that she had secretly ligated, Zhou Qingbai's expression was almost shocked. He wants to have a child, but he can't do it all the time, but he suspects that he has something wrong with him. But don't want to, his daughter-in-law actually concealed his ligation? It has to be said that Zhou Qingbai is angry. Very angry. He needs a little private space to digest it. So Zhou Qingbai went out calmly. Lin Qinghe didn't dare to call him. "Do evil." Lin Qinghe couldn't help saying. It's true that this woman will make a mess for her, but what can she do about it? She is helpless. Who knows she is so cruel. Lin Qinghe didn't stay in the room much, so she took a cloth bag and went out for a walk. Nowadays, the atmosphere of the old Kyoto is really all over the place. Lin Qinghe can only walk with special care, but because of quotations and other things, he looks like a woman. So it's not hard to meet her all the way. Lin Qinghe came across a lane. "Cough." A little old lady was burning the stove, and a cough came from the yard behind her. Lin Qinghe looked at it. It was a five or six-year-old child, thin and dry. "Auntie, the child has a cold. He has to be taken to the hospital." Lin Qinghe said to the little old lady. She uses the orthodox Peking Opera. Looking at her style, the little old lady doesn't think she is a stranger. Looking at her, she sighed: "it costs a lot of money to go to the hospital." His grandson himself can not be heartache, but heartache also have to have money to go, stomach can eat more full point is good. "Milk, can I have it?" The child took a look at Lin Qinghe and said to him. "I have to wait." Said the little old lady. Lin Qinghe got a corn steamed bun out of his pocket. "I brought this from the restaurant. I wonder if I can exchange a glass of water with you." Said Lin Qinghe. There is much white flour in the corn steamed bread. I can smell the fragrance of the white flour from afar. The little old lady's eyes brightened, but she didn't move. She looked at her and said, "you don't need to be so polite, just a glass of water." "Aunt, take it." Lin Qinghe said. He took a small piece of steamed bread and ate it himself. He said there was nothing left. Then he stuffed the corn steamed bread to the little old lady. The little old lady just accepted it. Then she brought Lin Qinghe in to drink water and asked her grandson to watch the stove. "Milk." Said her grandson, with a blank look. "Eat fast and don't be seen." The little old lady broke half of it for him and put it in his arms. The little boy nodded and ate the steamed bread in a small way. Lin Qinghe followed the little old lady in and said, "aunty, who lives around here? That block over there is all the courtyard." "Big girl drinks water." The little old lady poured a bowl of water. Lin Qinghe put aside, how could she drink the water of strangers, even in this era. "Aunt, you and your grandson are the only family members?" Lin Qinghe asked with a smile. "And my son and my daughter-in-law. They both went to work." The little old lady looked at her. "Madam, I have food stamps." Lin Qinghe suddenly lowered his voice and whispered. The little old lady saw a flash of light in her eyes. In this era, food stamps are more important than money. In the city, if you have money and no tickets, you can't buy a rice. "Madame." Lin Qinghe pulled out a national food ticket of one catty in his hand, and then put it away again. The little old lady only glanced at it, but she could see it clearly. "Big girl, I still have some money in my family." The little old lady is naturally enchanted. When the national food stamps are exchanged with the Kyoto food stamps, two liang more can be exchanged for one jin. Moreover, such an opportunity is extremely difficult. Why don't little old lady do it. In any age, someone would take a risk to make his stomach a little full. Of course, the most important thing is that there is no food at home. The working daughter-in-law is pregnant again. This is the second grandson in the family, because the old grandson hurt his body, and now how long before he is pregnant. Can I have a little more? Besides, although Lin Qinghe is well-dressed, she is open and aboveboard, and a big girl comes to trick a little old lady into doing something. "I don't want money." Lin Qinghe shakes his head. "What does the big girl want?" The little old lady whispered. "Madam, I just want to know if there are any old yellow and white things around here. It's OK to wear jade. I want to change them." Lin Qinghe said with a blink. The little old lady was frightened and said quickly: "big girl, you speak softly!" Then I hurriedly went out to have a look. Fortunately, there was no one. Then I came back and looked at Lin Qinghe and said, "it's hard to find out outside. Where can we have it?" "Don't worry that I'm an undercover. I'm not here to check those. I really want to. If you can get them for me, I have food stamps and food in my hand. I can get some for you even if it's meat." Said Lin Qinghe in a low voice. This little old lady is really upset at her. Of course, she knows where she has it. And it's really worthless now. Nobody wants it on the street. It's just that she can't figure out what Lin Qinghe, such a big girl, wants. "Madame, these two buns are my sincerity. If Madame is willing to cooperate with me once, we will cooperate once, and this time too." Under the cover of the cloth bag, Lin Qinghe got two white steamed buns out of the space. "Big girl..." "If she doesn't, I won't go back. I think I gave these two buns to the little doll outside." Said Lin Qinghe. Now the little old lady doubted that she was coming to spy. No spy would be willing to use such a thing to tempt her. "Big girl, you only need yellow and white things, and jade?" The little old lady looked at two steamed buns with fragrance. She looked at Lin Qinghe. "Gold, precious jade and those old antique vases are all right. The more things there are, the more I change them for you." Said Lin Qinghe in a low voice. Seeing that the little old lady is still a little hesitant, Lin Qinghe said again: "Auntie, I'm afraid to starve to death. If you want to work with me again, I'll cooperate with you this time. Next time you want to find me again, I won't do it. I'm also entrusted by others. You know some people, they like to collect these old things that are old and broken."
