Chapter 558 (1/2)

Lin Qinghe looked at his upright eccentric sample and decided not to tell him this for the time being. Now it's too early.

It's still early. Don't go so far.

But also let her see his stubborn side.

Touched his stomach, heart said this old baby pimple after is not worried.

Zhou Qingbai is sleeping with his wife in his arms. As for the partiality, it doesn't exist. He has been looking forward to his daughter-in-law for more than ten years. What's wrong with his partiality?

Have you eaten rice from my third son's family? Dissatisfied? Then you'd better not wait for him to catch up.

His reason is that he is so domineering and unreasonable.

I had a good night's sleep. When Lin Qinghe got up the next morning, Zhou Qingbai went to Stalin's place to buy steamed buns. His wife liked pork and carrot stuffing and mushroom and pork stuffing best.

Now with his body in mind, Lin Qinghe is hungry faster, even if the little guy is still small, but the nutrients needed for development are all derived from the mother, so Lin Qinghe is naturally hungry.

After getting up and washing, I have breakfast.

It has to be said that Stalin's craftsmanship is really good. The technology he learned from his aunt has been transformed and processed by himself, and is directly used as a breadwinner's technology.

Stalin is kind. The stuffing of this bun is very enough. On the premise that the price has been raised now, the price of the bun shop has also risen naturally, but not much. It's really a big bun.

It's famous in that area of sudalin.

As long as the buns shop, will choose to stutter home buns shop.

Although it was said to be the steamed bun shop of the stuttering family, Stalin didn't care, but laughed instead.

Zhou Xiaomei's face collapsed when she heard it. Su Dalin advised her, saying that he would have stuttered, and the neighbors would have shouted so, and there was not much malice. It was said that many people really touched him.

After being persuaded by Stalin, Zhou Xiaomei didn't rush with others, but she didn't smile.

But we are still willing to deal with Stalin. The stuttering is good. It's really friendly. It's just that we have to talk harder. There's nothing wrong with it.

Lin Qinghe ate the bun and said, ”I'll go to Xiaomei's place today.”

”I'll take you?” Said Zhou Qingbai.

”No.” Lin Qinghe is not willing to let him follow her, otherwise others will look at her strangely, because the man is too nervous, and he has to help her walk

Zhou Qingbai said, ”drink some soymilk, which was just cooked by Stalin this morning.”

”Soymilk can only be drunk after several rolls.” Said Lin Qinghe.

”I know, don't worry about Stalin's soymilk.” Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe drinks soymilk while eating baozi. It's really a good match. Originally, fried dough sticks and soymilk were better matched, but she prefers Baozi and soymilk.

After eating, Lin Qinghe comes to Zhou Xiaomei for a walk.

When Stalin was not in the shop, Zhou Xiaomei was there. At this time, the business was still very good. The people in the shop were coming and going. But Zhou Xiaomei seemed to adapt to such a business, and her actions were quick.

”Sister in law, how can you come here when you are free?” Seeing her sister-in-law, Zhou Xiaomei said with a smile.

”I'm free every day now.” Said Lin Qinghe.

Now she is not busy except reading books. Zhou Qingbai doesn't need her to do anything. She just needs to be in charge of her mood.