Chapter 117 (1/2)

After exposing the case of Stalin, Lin Qinghe began to walk around the county with his three brothers.

The three brothers continued to ask. Lin Qinghe sneered: ”I wanted to give you a sugar gourd, but now I don't have one.”

”We are all wrong!” Eve road.

”How about knowing the mistakes? Knowing the mistakes has already been made.” Lin Qinghe is merciless.

”Mom, it's rare to come to the city once. Buy one for us!” Two children also said.

”I know I'm wrong.” The three begged to look at their mother.

Lin Qinghe saw that the three of them were not too strict. He said, ”I can give you one, but I can't eat it now. Take it home and keep it for tomorrow.”

”Niang......”

The three stinky boys came out with their mother's voice, and Lin Qinghe said, ”do you want to?”

”Yes!” What else can they say? It's better to eat tomorrow than nothing.

”Remember, I think you are the first offender, so I will treat you leniently, but if you do it again, you know that.” Lin Qinghe bought three sugar gourds and wrapped them in oil paper, hum.

Big two and three nodded their heads, saying that they would not eat people's food casually in the future.

They are very aware of their mother's punishment. It's really cruel. They are all afraid of her because they specialize in making delicious greedy people.

especially at home, she has the final say, even their father dare not disobey her.

After buying candied fruit, Lin Qinghe brought them here and bought a few more comic books. Big boy also asked for some guidebooks. However, the guidebooks at this time were too simple. After reading them, Lin Qinghe thought that they were not as good as her, so he didn't want them.

Instead, I came to the scrap Station to buy a stack of old newspapers, which are to be taken back to the second and third children for graffiti and painting.

It's very cheap. I bought a big bundle for a few cents.

In addition, Lin Qinghe also bought a watermelon. It's better to eat one in this hot summer.

So I took their three brothers home.

When she got home, Lin Qinghe was too tired. The three brothers were not light at all. She raised them very strong.

The candied haws are put away. They say they will eat tomorrow instead of today.

Watermelon is frozen with well water, waiting for fruit after lunch.

Because he was too tired, Lin Qinghe steamed a pot of steamed bread at noon, with a plate of fried meat with green pepper, and a pot of tomato and egg soup.

However, because the men in the family are doing heavy work in the field, and there are three kids who eat a lot of food, so there is a lot of meat in the dish of fried pork with green peppers.

Here comes the streaky pork. It's fried well, and the green peppers are delicious.

”Eat more meat and have been working in the field for a day.” Lin Qinghe put Zhou Qingbai in a bowl. This man always eats green peppers and meat. She doesn't know what he thinks. She wants to keep it for her and her children.

Zhou Qingbai smiled: ”you also eat more.”

”I don't need you to say I will.” Lin Qinghe also gave him some fat streaky pork.

At this time, because the oil and water are poor, the fat meat will be set as first-class meat. Sister Mei sometimes gets some, but every time she has real good fat, streaky pork and lean meat, she will keep it for her own.

The other leftovers will be sold.

Lin Qinghe doesn't eat much, but Zhou Qingbai needs to eat some.

Such a strong man can't live without meat, otherwise he can't bear to do so many jobs every day.

”Is it delicious?” Lin Qinghe looked at his three sons.

”If only my mother could hurt me as much as my father,” said the big one, filling her mouth with oil, ”take a piece of meat into my bowl and say softly, come on, eat more.”

”Hee hee.” Two children smile way.