Chapter 227 (1/2)

On the Laba Festival, Da Wa had a holiday, which was not as strict as later generations.

This year, I gave two more cloth tickets and two food tickets than last year. Food subsidies are still the same.

She came back and said, ”Mom, I met my brother-in-law in the county. It seems that my grandfather is ill.”

Lin Qinghe said that it's none of my business that the old man is ill. But when he got to his mouth, Lin Qinghe looked at him and said, ”how do you think it's good?”

”Niang said, do you want to send some money to Grandpa?” Asked the big one.

Is this her villain's son? Did she take him astray.

Lin Qinghe said: ”although we are all married daughters, I didn't want to manage them at first. I have been filial to them. They don't cherish me, but who let me have a filial older son?”

The big child smiled, and Lin Qinghe said, ”give him money. When you get home, I'll give you some meat and let your brother-in-law take it.” And she didn't let it be.

The big one nodded, so it was OK.

”By the way, my classmate said he would come to our house for a day.” Said the big one.

”Yes, when can I come here? If I come here at the same time, I can invite him to have a big meal. But if I can't get the meat, it's just the same.” Lin Qinghe said.

It's OK and welcome for her son to invite his classmates to play at home. After all, he must support his son to make friends.

”Our dishes are of average quality, which is also good.” She told me the truth.

Occasionally, he was invited to eat at home by his classmates, but he never went again after he had been there once.

Because it's so general, even though he's prepared well in the past.

Speaking of this, we have to say the cooking skill of his sister-in-law, Stalin.

It's no wonder that Zhou Xiaomei can gain weight in a month. It's really that Stalin's cooking skill is comparable to Lin Qinghe's.

The food is the kind that can be made very delicious.

The old man who is used to eating these things told him to eat at his classmates' house in the city. That's too much to eat.

It's not going after one.

He can see that not every family is willing to give up with his mother. Basically, what they earn is spent on food.

Of course, they wear a lot of them.

But she was still very emotional.

Lin Qinghe smiled. She liked to hear this and said, ”what's your classmate's name and when are you going to come?”

”The day after tomorrow, his name is Han Xujie.” Said the big one.

Lin Qinghe was almost choked to death by the water he had just drunk. He stared at his eldest son and said, ”what do you call your classmate?”

”Han Xujie.” The big boy looked at his mother and said, ”do you know her?”

”Han Xujie, I'm wrong.” Lin Qinghe said, and then he drank all the water in the enamel.

No, no, she's going to be crushed.

Han Xujie, this is the man in the original book, but I didn't expect that this guy who was running around had something to do with her eldest son.

The power of the original work is too great.