Chapter 119 (2/2)

”Mother, give birth to me. I'll give it to my younger brothers and sisters. I haven't got any brothers and sisters yet. I want all of them. Give birth to me!” Three children think clearly, give reply way.

Lin Qinghe looks at Zhou Qingbai, and he looks at the man's hot eyes.

But

She can't give birth. She's ligated. How can she give birth!

”One by one, I'm not worried. It's not enough to serve you. I have to wait for you again. Besides, your three aunts' younger sister and younger brother are also your younger sister and younger brother. They are all the same.” Lin Qinghe waved.

Then she stopped talking with the children. This is the end of the child's topic. Besides, she doesn't know how to answer these increasingly articulate stinky kids.

Lin Qinghe went back to his room to clean up.

It's sunny today. We need to take out the quilts and other things for winter this year to have a lot of sunshine.

Zhou Qingbai came in.

”You're just in time to help. We have to take out these two quilts to dry.” When Lin Qinghe saw him, he assigned him a job.

She brought these two big quilts. One of them weighs seven Jin, and it's extra large. Even three weeks, a man like cypress can cover it.

”Not the same.” Zhou Qingbai said this without warning.

Lin Qinghe didn't react at first. He was shocked for a moment. He was responding to the words she sent them.

”If they have a father and a mother, they will like it more.” Zhou Qingbai looked at his daughter-in-law and said.

Lin Qinghe gave him a sweet smile: ”I know, I didn't promise not to live, isn't it fate?”

Zhou Qingbai nodded and decided to work harder.

It has to be said that Zhou Qingbai really envies the three brothers in front of him, all of whom have sons and daughters. Although he has the most sons and three skinny boys, none of his daughters said anything.

It would be nice to have a daughter who looks like his daughter-in-law.

Lin Qinghe coughed dryly and said, ”let's make a new quilt for my parents this year. I think the former one is quite old. It's OK to use it as a mattress this year. It can't be covered.”

”You'll see to it.” Zhou Qingbai said.

He doesn't interfere in these matters much, it's all she wants to do.

Lin Qinghe nodded: ”after a while, when the cotton comes down, you and Da Wa don't have to make any of them. Last year, they can still wear them. I'll knit a sweater and vest for you, and then it won't freeze.”

Zhou Qingbai is always clear about her ability to take care of people. No daughter-in-law can take good care of her, but he has no choice but to have a daughter.

He didn't know what happened, why his daughter-in-law hasn't been pregnant until now.

”It's winter this year. I'll take you to the hospital.” Said Zhou Qingbai.

”All right.” Lin Qinghe thought that he would have to confess to him at that time, but this matter can't be stopped. Sooner or later, he will know, because this man really wants another one.

But she can't be born, and confession is the only way.

Now Zhou Qingbai is not empty, because this time has begun to autumn harvest.

When Zhou Qingbai began to join the autumn harvest camp, Lin Qinghe began to make her chili sauce.

But I can't give her spicy food.

But who says her man likes spicy food? Even if she sacrifices more, she has to make some for him.