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Lin Qinghe stuffed something for Lin Sandi. Zhou Mu knew it.
"My brother-in-law is also interested." But mother Zhou also knew that his brother-in-law had sent a pheasant to him in the early morning.
And mother Zhou also knows that now the fourth family and her mother's family only associate with such a third brother, so there's nothing to say.
Lin Qinghe didn't say much about Lin's third brother.
Some things can be explained to Zhou mu, but Lin Qinghe doesn't want to say more about them.
This pheasant forest bluegrass stewed the soup directly and chopped it into pieces, so there is no such thing as eating chicken legs alone.
Stewed chicken soup, with red bean steamed bread to eat, eat a family are satisfied.
It has to be said that Lin Qinghe's Kung Fu of stewing soup is really very good.
In fact, people here don't have the habit of drinking soup. Lin Qinghe lived in the north, but she likes the south very much.
Especially the ability of southern people to cook soup, she really likes it.
Almost heaven and earth are melting pots. Everything can be soup.
It sounds a bit overbearing, but it's really not something that southerners, especially those in Guangdong Province, dare not eat.
It doesn't mean to belittle. On the contrary, Lin Qinghe likes the way of soup making.
This winter, of course, is the time for Lin Qinghe to show.
It's just that there are too few ingredients. The most common one is radish soup. The other one is kelp soup and shrimp skin soup. But the next one is really not.
In such a snowy day, Lin Qinghe has nothing to do after helping Zhou Mu weave out their two old pants.
So day by day, they are learning from the two big boys and giving their brothers questions to correct.
Zhou Qingbai sometimes goes out, sometimes at home to watch them study, and he will read books himself.
Lin Qinghe let him ask her what he didn't understand, but Zhou Qingbai never asked. Lin Qinghe felt that the man himself could understand.
"I heard my mother said that your ancestors were all mud legs. I thought the big boys were like me when they could read. Now, maybe they are like you." Lin Qinghe said to him.
Zhou Qingbai's education background is actually very good. He went to junior high school. In this era, it's really good. But later when his family was poor, he went to work as a soldier.
Although read only to junior high school, but have to say, Zhou Qingbai's writing is very good.
It is also true that it is forceful, straight and upright, with words like human beings.
"Like you." But Zhou Qingbai said.
He could not compare his knowledge with his daughter-in-law's. He felt that his daughter-in-law must have at least a high school education level, or even an upward trend.
It's just amazing.
He didn't dare to go up, and became his daughter-in-law, which was the content of self-taught high school.
Lin Qinghe chuckled and didn't argue with him about Zhou Xiaomei. "This year, they won't come to celebrate the new year. Then we have to take over the city."
"It's good to take over the past year." Zhou Qingbai nodded.
It's almost time to wash your feet and go to bed. Zhou Qingbai goes to the pot and scoops in the water. The couple wash their feet.
Before Lin Qinghe went to Kang, he also looked at Da Wa and ER WA, who are still the old rules and sleep in their house.
Next year, I'm five years old. I'll go to sleep with his two brothers. I can't come back later.
When she and Zhou Qingbai were on the Kang, Sanwa had slept like a pig.
Zhou Qingbai still wanted to pay the public grain. Lin Qinghe said, "it's inconvenient to go to bed tonight."
Zhou Qingbai is honest as soon as he hears it, and then he takes her to sleep.
As soon as this time turned, it was time for the new year to pass. The little Soviet city had been taken back to the city by Stalin for the new year.
The team divided the last meat of this year, and everyone began to prepare for the new year.
This year has been 72 years.
After three years, that's the time train to step into three years.
It has to be said that even Lin Qinghe, who is looking forward to coming in seven years every day, is deeply moved. This time is really fast.
"Tomorrow she will be nine." On the night of the thirtieth anniversary of the lunar new year, Lin Qinghe suddenly felt a touch of emotion and said.
Tomorrow is the new year's day. The eldest one is nine years old. The second one is seven years old. Even if she had just come here and was only one year old, she would not say the third one. That would be five years old.
It's a really fast time. I haven't had a good time. In a flash, four years have passed.
Zhou Qingbai didn't speak, but his hand around his daughter-in-law was tight.
He doesn't know that year after year, but this is life.
"Qingbai, if I was old and ugly, would you not like me?" Said Lin Qinghe.
Zhou Qingbai: "..."
"You don't have to say I know for sure. You men are all like this. No good thing. They are young and beautiful. They can manage the life and death of the Yellow faced women at home." Lin Qinghe continued.
Zhou Qingbai: "..."
"If you don't speak, it's a default. It's as black as a crow." Lin Qinghe snorted coldly.
Then Zhou Qingbai let her daughter-in-law know what it means to be a wife of the chaff.
When it's over, Zhou Qingbai is reluctant to say, "I don't dislike you."
Lin qinghexin said that you should pretend to be you, and then he went to sleep in his arms. He didn't dare to continue playing with Dai Yu's funeral.
He will not comfort her, he will comfort her, but in his way.
For example, if he dislikes him, he will show her whether he dislikes him or not.
It's said that Zhou Qingbai has been back for so many years, and his interest in her has not decreased at all.
It's not that married men and women are more pure than saints after a hot year and a half.
It's said that both of them will not be half fanciful. How come her family is still so enthusiastic?
I'm still passionate about it.
However, after whispering, Lin Qinghe was very satisfied.
They sleep together.
The next day is new year's day.
Third brother Lin brought two girls to celebrate the new year.
Lin's daughter-in-law didn't bring her over. She was still young. On the other hand, Lin's daughter-in-law also felt embarrassed.
Lin Qinghe has three sons, and Lin's third brother-in-law has three daughters.
Even if it's Lin's third brother-in-law, it's a little hard to look up.
This is the time to talk about the importance of a son.
"Don't think about it, sister. She's pregnant again." Lin Sandi probably saw what she meant and explained.
Lin Qinghe was stunned: "your daughter is not only half a year old, but also pregnant?"
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Lin Qinghe stuffed something for Lin Sandi. Zhou Mu knew it.
"My brother-in-law is also interested." But mother Zhou also knew that his brother-in-law had sent a pheasant to him in the early morning.
And mother Zhou also knows that now the fourth family and her mother's family only associate with such a third brother, so there's nothing to say.
Lin Qinghe didn't say much about Lin's third brother.
Some things can be explained to Zhou mu, but Lin Qinghe doesn't want to say more about them.
This pheasant forest bluegrass stewed the soup directly and chopped it into pieces, so there is no such thing as eating chicken legs alone.
Stewed chicken soup, with red bean steamed bread to eat, eat a family are satisfied.
It has to be said that Lin Qinghe's Kung Fu of stewing soup is really very good.
In fact, people here don't have the habit of drinking soup. Lin Qinghe lived in the north, but she likes the south very much.
Especially the ability of southern people to cook soup, she really likes it.
Almost heaven and earth are melting pots. Everything can be soup.
It sounds a bit overbearing, but it's really not something that southerners, especially those in Guangdong Province, dare not eat.
It doesn't mean to belittle. On the contrary, Lin Qinghe likes the way of soup making.
This winter, of course, is the time for Lin Qinghe to show.
It's just that there are too few ingredients. The most common one is radish soup. The other one is kelp soup and shrimp skin soup. But the next one is really not.
In such a snowy day, Lin Qinghe has nothing to do after helping Zhou Mu weave out their two old pants.
So day by day, they are learning from the two big boys and giving their brothers questions to correct.
Zhou Qingbai sometimes goes out, sometimes at home to watch them study, and he will read books himself.
Lin Qinghe let him ask her what he didn't understand, but Zhou Qingbai never asked. Lin Qinghe felt that the man himself could understand.
"I heard my mother said that your ancestors were all mud legs. I thought the big boys were like me when they could read. Now, maybe they are like you." Lin Qinghe said to him.
Zhou Qingbai's education background is actually very good. He went to junior high school. In this era, it's really good. But later when his family was poor, he went to work as a soldier.
Although read only to junior high school, but have to say, Zhou Qingbai's writing is very good.
It is also true that it is forceful, straight and upright, with words like human beings.
"Like you." But Zhou Qingbai said.
He could not compare his knowledge with his daughter-in-law's. He felt that his daughter-in-law must have at least a high school education level, or even an upward trend.
It's just amazing.
He didn't dare to go up, and became his daughter-in-law, which was the content of self-taught high school.
Lin Qinghe chuckled and didn't argue with him about Zhou Xiaomei. "This year, they won't come to celebrate the new year. Then we have to take over the city."
"It's good to take over the past year." Zhou Qingbai nodded.
It's almost time to wash your feet and go to bed. Zhou Qingbai goes to the pot and scoops in the water. The couple wash their feet.
Before Lin Qinghe went to Kang, he also looked at Da Wa and ER WA, who are still the old rules and sleep in their house.
Next year, I'm five years old. I'll go to sleep with his two brothers. I can't come back later.
When she and Zhou Qingbai were on the Kang, Sanwa had slept like a pig.
Zhou Qingbai still wanted to pay the public grain. Lin Qinghe said, "it's inconvenient to go to bed tonight."
Zhou Qingbai is honest as soon as he hears it, and then he takes her to sleep.
As soon as this time turned, it was time for the new year to pass. The little Soviet city had been taken back to the city by Stalin for the new year.
The team divided the last meat of this year, and everyone began to prepare for the new year.
This year has been 72 years.
After three years, that's the time train to step into three years.
It has to be said that even Lin Qinghe, who is looking forward to coming in seven years every day, is deeply moved. This time is really fast.
"Tomorrow she will be nine." On the night of the thirtieth anniversary of the lunar new year, Lin Qinghe suddenly felt a touch of emotion and said.
Tomorrow is the new year's day. The eldest one is nine years old. The second one is seven years old. Even if she had just come here and was only one year old, she would not say the third one. That would be five years old.
It's a really fast time. I haven't had a good time. In a flash, four years have passed.
Zhou Qingbai didn't speak, but his hand around his daughter-in-law was tight.
He doesn't know that year after year, but this is life.
"Qingbai, if I was old and ugly, would you not like me?" Said Lin Qinghe.
Zhou Qingbai: "..."
"You don't have to say I know for sure. You men are all like this. No good thing. They are young and beautiful. They can manage the life and death of the Yellow faced women at home." Lin Qinghe continued.
Zhou Qingbai: "..."
"If you don't speak, it's a default. It's as black as a crow." Lin Qinghe snorted coldly.
Then Zhou Qingbai let her daughter-in-law know what it means to be a wife of the chaff.
When it's over, Zhou Qingbai is reluctant to say, "I don't dislike you."
Lin qinghexin said that you should pretend to be you, and then he went to sleep in his arms. He didn't dare to continue playing with Dai Yu's funeral.
He will not comfort her, he will comfort her, but in his way.
For example, if he dislikes him, he will show her whether he dislikes him or not.
It's said that Zhou Qingbai has been back for so many years, and his interest in her has not decreased at all.
It's not that married men and women are more pure than saints after a hot year and a half.
It's said that both of them will not be half fanciful. How come her family is still so enthusiastic?
I'm still passionate about it.
However, after whispering, Lin Qinghe was very satisfied.
They sleep together.
The next day is new year's day.
Third brother Lin brought two girls to celebrate the new year.
Lin's daughter-in-law didn't bring her over. She was still young. On the other hand, Lin's daughter-in-law also felt embarrassed.
Lin Qinghe has three sons, and Lin's third brother-in-law has three daughters.
Even if it's Lin's third brother-in-law, it's a little hard to look up.
This is the time to talk about the importance of a son.
"Don't think about it, sister. She's pregnant again." Lin Sandi probably saw what she meant and explained.
Lin Qinghe was stunned: "your daughter is not only half a year old, but also pregnant?"
Lin Qinghe stuffed something for Lin Sandi. Zhou Mu knew it. "My brother-in-law is also interested." But mother Zhou also knew that his brother-in-law had sent a pheasant to him in the early morning. And mother Zhou also knows that now the fourth family and her mother's family only associate with such a third brother, so there's nothing to say. Lin Qinghe didn't say much about Lin's third brother. Some things can be explained to Zhou mu, but Lin Qinghe doesn't want to say more about them. This pheasant forest bluegrass stewed the soup directly and chopped it into pieces, so there is no such thing as eating chicken legs alone. Stewed chicken soup, with red bean steamed bread to eat, eat a family are satisfied. It has to be said that Lin Qinghe's Kung Fu of stewing soup is really very good. In fact, people here don't have the habit of drinking soup. Lin Qinghe lived in the north, but she likes the south very much. Especially the ability of southern people to cook soup, she really likes it. Almost heaven and earth are melting pots. Everything can be soup. It sounds a bit overbearing, but it's really not something that southerners, especially those in Guangdong Province, dare not eat. It doesn't mean to belittle. On the contrary, Lin Qinghe likes the way of soup making. This winter, of course, is the time for Lin Qinghe to show. It's just that there are too few ingredients. The most common one is radish soup. The other one is kelp soup and shrimp skin soup. But the next one is really not. In such a snowy day, Lin Qinghe has nothing to do after helping Zhou Mu weave out their two old pants. So day by day, they are learning from the two big boys and giving their brothers questions to correct. Zhou Qingbai sometimes goes out, sometimes at home to watch them study, and he will read books himself. Lin Qinghe let him ask her what he didn't understand, but Zhou Qingbai never asked. Lin Qinghe felt that the man himself could understand. "I heard my mother said that your ancestors were all mud legs. I thought the big boys were like me when they could read. Now, maybe they are like you." Lin Qinghe said to him. Zhou Qingbai's education background is actually very good. He went to junior high school. In this era, it's really good. But later when his family was poor, he went to work as a soldier. Although read only to junior high school, but have to say, Zhou Qingbai's writing is very good. It is also true that it is forceful, straight and upright, with words like human beings. "Like you." But Zhou Qingbai said. He could not compare his knowledge with his daughter-in-law's. He felt that his daughter-in-law must have at least a high school education level, or even an upward trend. It's just amazing. He didn't dare to go up, and became his daughter-in-law, which was the content of self-taught high school. Lin Qinghe chuckled and didn't argue with him about Zhou Xiaomei. "This year, they won't come to celebrate the new year. Then we have to take over the city." "It's good to take over the past year." Zhou Qingbai nodded. It's almost time to wash your feet and go to bed. Zhou Qingbai goes to the pot and scoops in the water. The couple wash their feet. Before Lin Qinghe went to Kang, he also looked at Da Wa and ER WA, who are still the old rules and sleep in their house. Next year, I'm five years old. I'll go to sleep with his two brothers. I can't come back later. When she and Zhou Qingbai were on the Kang, Sanwa had slept like a pig. Zhou Qingbai still wanted to pay the public grain. Lin Qinghe said, "it's inconvenient to go to bed tonight." Zhou Qingbai is honest as soon as he hears it, and then he takes her to sleep. As soon as this time turned, it was time for the new year to pass. The little Soviet city had been taken back to the city by Stalin for the new year. The team divided the last meat of this year, and everyone began to prepare for the new year. This year has been 72 years. After three years, that's the time train to step into three years. It has to be said that even Lin Qinghe, who is looking forward to coming in seven years every day, is deeply moved. This time is really fast. "Tomorrow she will be nine." On the night of the thirtieth anniversary of the lunar new year, Lin Qinghe suddenly felt a touch of emotion and said. Tomorrow is the new year's day. The eldest one is nine years old. The second one is seven years old. Even if she had just come here and was only one year old, she would not say the third one. That would be five years old. It's a really fast time. I haven't had a good time. In a flash, four years have passed. Zhou Qingbai didn't speak, but his hand around his daughter-in-law was tight. He doesn't know that year after year, but this is life. "Qingbai, if I was old and ugly, would you not like me?" Said Lin Qinghe. Zhou Qingbai: "..." "You don't have to say I know for sure. You men are all like this. No good thing. They are young and beautiful. They can manage the life and death of the Yellow faced women at home." Lin Qinghe continued. Zhou Qingbai: "..." "If you don't speak, it's a default. It's as black as a crow." Lin Qinghe snorted coldly. Then Zhou Qingbai let her daughter-in-law know what it means to be a wife of the chaff. When it's over, Zhou Qingbai is reluctant to say, "I don't dislike you." Lin qinghexin said that you should pretend to be you, and then he went to sleep in his arms. He didn't dare to continue playing with Dai Yu's funeral. He will not comfort her, he will comfort her, but in his way. For example, if he dislikes him, he will show her whether he dislikes him or not. It's said that Zhou Qingbai has been back for so many years, and his interest in her has not decreased at all. It's not that married men and women are more pure than saints after a hot year and a half. It's said that both of them will not be half fanciful. How come her family is still so enthusiastic? I'm still passionate about it. However, after whispering, Lin Qinghe was very satisfied. They sleep together. The next day is new year's day. Third brother Lin brought two girls to celebrate the new year. Lin's daughter-in-law didn't bring her over. She was still young. On the other hand, Lin's daughter-in-law also felt embarrassed. Lin Qinghe has three sons, and Lin's third brother-in-law has three daughters. Even if it's Lin's third brother-in-law, it's a little hard to look up. This is the time to talk about the importance of a son. "Don't think about it, sister. She's pregnant again." Lin Sandi probably saw what she meant and explained. Lin Qinghe was stunned: "your daughter is not only half a year old, but also pregnant?"
