Chapter 178 (2/2)

In order to be close to his wife in winter, Zhou Qingbai naturally began to prepare firewood.

After eating in the early morning, he went out and didn't come back until now. Zhou Qingbai is really hungry.

Four big steamed buns with this dish, he ate it all.

”Go and have a rest.” Lin Qinghe tidies up. He also plans to go to lie down. He will go to work later.

Zhou Qingbai went first to spread out a few bundles of firewood and then went to rest.

Because of the meat, it's needless to say that the food for these days.

Braised pork with pork head and other things are all made in different ways.

So that when Stalin and Zhou Xiaomei came back from their holidays, they saw that the little Soviet city was full of fat.

Zhou Xiaomei can't hold her son for a while, so she will give her father a hug.

Stalin held his son in his arms and did not give up. Seeing his son eating so well, he never stopped laughing.

”What did you eat this is?” Zhou Xiaomei said.

”Eat meat.” Said little Sucheng.

”My brother likes to eat fat meat. He has to eat a lot of fat meat for a meal, so he is fat.” Three children said.

”Did the three children eat more?” Zhou Xiaomei said with a smile.

”Yes.” Three children nodded: ”sister-in-law, you bought us sugar to eat again.”

Zhou Xiaomei came back with a bag of milk candy. She had two Jin of eggs, about five Jin. She sent them to sister-in-law Zhou. She also took two of them. Little SUSON had to drink milk.

But I also gave food here, and brought back ten jin of white noodles.

”Just a few stutters in the city are worth bringing so much food with you.” Said Lin Qinghe.

”This kid I know, the person is not big, appetite is not small, nurturance is like this, eat afraid is many.” Zhou Xiaomei said with a smile, and then asked her sister-in-law about Teaching: ”I didn't know that sister-in-law you learned so many things in private, even the educated can't test you.”

Lin Qinghe has a dry cough. The more mistakes he makes in this matter, the more mistakes he makes. So Lin Qinghe doesn't intend to say more, just vaguely.

Until now, Zhou Qingbai didn't ask her specifically.

After all, living under the same roof, he knows when she started reading. As for reading before she came, he knows how to read? That doesn't exist.

Stalin and Zhou Xiaomei came here early in the morning, but they couldn't pass the night. They had to go back in the evening.

I didn't go back until I ate here.

Little Sucheng didn't give up, because he was very happy to live here, that is to say, his parents must bring him milk candy to eat when they are free.

Little SUSON, the youngest son, is also very well raised. Now he mainly eats the milk water from his sister-in-law on Wednesday.

With the growing appetite, on Wednesday, my sister-in-law was not enough to eat.

But brother Zhou will go fishing every now and then on Wednesday. If Zhou Dong of Lin Qinghe has sent fish and shrimp, he will also send some to sister-in-law Zhou. Otherwise, it's not enough to eat now.

This meeting son's child's ration is absolutely impossible to compare with those women of later generations, because the food difference is really big.

When Stalin and Zhou Xiaomei came back that day, Zhou Qingbai also saved enough firewood for his family after ten days.

And when he didn't plan to go to fight firewood, it snowed in the middle of the night.

And the next day, zhoujiatun spread all over, Wang Ling and her little brother-in-law do things like breaking shoes.