Chapter 87 (1/2)
As soon as the day turns, it enters September and the ranks of autumn. The autumn harvest begins at the end of this month and can only be completed in November.
This is a very large project. Only three summer harvest can almost equal this autumn harvest, which is tiring enough to understand how frustrating it is.
However, Lin Qinghe is also landless.
Since the end of September, Lin Qinghe has started the project. Every day, Lin Qinghe makes lunch and delivers it to Zhou Qingbai. Because she is considerate of Zhou Qingbai's difficulty, she basically has all the work at home.
Even if it's a pigsty, she cleaned it all before he went home. Zhou Qingbai had to clean the pigsty chicken shed when he came back.
As for lunch, Lin Qinghe also changed his ways.
Big steamed bun, steamed bread with fried meat, or corn steamed bread with stewed meat.
Of course, there are many green vegetables, such as tomato soup and mung bean soup.
She will bring them to Zhou Qingbai.
Lunch was delivered by her bike. She didn't care about the old Zhou's side. Although sister-in-law Zhou offered to ask her to help, Lin Qinghe refused.
Every family does its own thing, and if it doesn't mix in, it won't be complained about.
Yes, Lin Qinghe is not angry about Zhou's mother's likes to point out her family affairs. She is not a aggrieved person. She is not willing to take care of the old Zhou's side.
She will send a portion of mung bean soup to the old Zhou's house during the summer harvest this year, but this autumn harvest doesn't have a bite of her. Of course, Lin Qinghe also knows that others may not be rare, but it has nothing to do with her.
Her attitude is very obvious. She is in charge of her family's business. Nobody else should come to beep. Even the mother-in-law of Zhou is good, but you should not disturb her.
Maybe it's a bit overbearing, but she's such a person.
Zhou Qingbai probably felt it, drinking mung bean soup and looking at his daughter-in-law.
Lin Qinghe's eyelids light and he said, ”what do you want to say?”
Before Zhou Qingbai finished speaking, the eldest child said for his father: ”Niang, you don't need to send some to Ye Nai?”
”The old Zhou family didn't want to drink their own green beans. If they didn't, they didn't want to drink them.” Lin Qinghe said lightly.
”Those two niangs must have muttered to you.” Two children said.
”Just mutter. She'll come in front of me if she has the ability. I won't clean her up.” Lin Qinghe sneered.
Zhou Qingbai is helpless.
”Hurry up and have a rest.” Said Lin Qinghe.
Zhou Qingbai then ate his own. So did the two brothers. After eating, they went to sleep on a snake skin bag, which was brought by Lin Qinghe.
There's not much time to rest, but it's just a short time to squint.
Lin Qinghe takes Sanwa home by bike and takes his sister-in-law with him on the way.
On Wednesday, my sister-in-law advised her, ”don't be so angry.”
Lin Qinghe then smiled: ”I have no gas, we all live their own days, not before?”
”It used to be, it's now, and now four uncles are at home,” said the sister-in-law on Wednesday