Chapter 154 (1/2)

”Mother, you apologize to me?” Sanwa stared at his mother.

”If a mother makes a mistake, of course she has to apologize. No matter adults or children, they are the same. If they make a mistake, they have to be brave enough to admit it and apologize to others.” Lin Qinghe nodded.

”I'll forgive you, too.” Sanwa's eyes brightened and she looked at his mother.

”Thank you so much, Sanwa.” Lin Qinghe looked at him and said, ”since you don't like milk in the future, don't drink it.”

”Really?” Three children's eyes brightened.

”Really.” Lin Qinghe nods.

”I don't want to drink milk, but I want to eat steamed bread with milk.” Three children looked at his mother way.

”Yes.” Lin qinghexin said that my milk steamed bread was made on purpose to beat you. Unexpectedly, you really like it.

Three children are happy.

I followed his mother all day. I didn't even play outside.

The next morning, Lin Qinghe boiled the milk, and then put a little sugar in one of the milk.

”Mom, you said you wouldn't force me.” Three children look at the milk in front of them and look at his mother's way.

”Have a taste.” Lin Qinghe ladled him a spoon.

Three children looked at his mother, drank this, then Leng, blinked a mouth: ”sweet?”

”I've added you some sugar. Do you want to drink it? If you don't drink, you can give it to your father. ” Said Lin Qinghe.

”I'll have another drink.” Three children even busy way.

Lin Qinghe gave him the spoon, and Sanwa ladled and drank.

To say how sweet it is, there is no such thing as adding a little ice sugar, but there is still some sweetness. It's also very good to drink with such a little sweetness.

Three children fell in love at a time. They ate steamed bread with sweet milk, and drank it. How could they have been reluctant to be unwilling to do so?

Lin Qinghe laughs at him, saying that I can't clean up you little boy?

”Mom, I want to add sugar, too.” Two children envied, said.

”Sanwa is not afraid of cavities. If you don't want to have cavities like him, you can add them.” Lin Qinghe glanced at him.

Erwa said that I'm not afraid of cavities, but looking at his mother's eyes, he knew that he had no milk to drink.

So I eat my own.

Pure milk has become sweet milk, and Sanwa likes it. She has drunk most of her milk, but she is not satisfied.

Lin Qinghe doesn't care about him, but he drinks the milk.

Zhou's father and mother also saw the other side of the old four's family.

Although I look strict, I'm really used to children. I don't like pure milk. I'll add sugar to it. Other children in the village have never tasted this milk.

The steamed bread at home is corn steamed bread. There is not much milk at all. Although everyone has made milk steamed bread, not too much. Lin Qinghe doesn't want to make it, because this is what she bought for her children.

Don't say she doesn't show filial piety to Zhou's father and mother. Didn't she and Zhou Qingbai even have to eat?

Since the last summer harvest, it is almost to the Mid Autumn Festival.

Last time, Lin Qinghe sold a lot of food through the summer harvest. Zhou's mother would ask. Lin Qinghe said he would exchange meat tickets with others.

Zhou's mother knew what she was going to do with her food. She only told her to be careful and didn't say anything.

Mother Zhou's heart is not countless. After all, there is always meat to eat at home. Is it easy to buy meat these days?