Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

Chapter 144: The last day of 1971

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"Aunt, just go." Sanwa said.

Although his aunt took candy to give to his family, toffee is not very rare. He also has them at home. Last time his mother bought two packs back, and there was one pack left.

Zhou Xiaomei brought the toffee over.

"Yes, you just need to cook for me." Lin Qinghe said.

She still had a good impression of Zhou Xiaomei and Su Dalin's couple, so she didn't care.

"Okay, I'll bring things here." Zhou Xiaomei smiled.

"Bring these toffees to Dani and the others. Sometimes my mother is too busy, and they will also help take care of them." Lin Qinghe asked her to take the toffees back.

"There are still two packages over there." Zhou Xiaomei said.

Hearing this, Lin Qinghe knew that he didn't have any part of Tuesday's sister-in-law, and said with a smile: "Take it apart, give your nephews one point, and make them happy too."

"All right." Zhou Xiaomei nodded.

When I came over to the old Zhou's house, I dismantled the two hundred toffee and gave them one point to the nephews and nieces.

I left two fishes and two catties of pork for the sister-in-law on Wednesday. Zhou Xiaomei brought all the rest over to Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe is also not polite. The breadwinner at home is Zhou Qingbai. Zhou Xiaomei and Su Dalin's husband and wife came to live for a while, so they must have brought their own rations.

"Sister-in-law, Dalin came over a while ago and said that you were out with my fourth brother, where did you two go?" Zhou Xiaomei asked.

"Went outside for a walk, and I came back within a couple of days." Lin Qinghe said, not to say more on this topic, and said: "Xiao Su City is not too young anymore, is it about to be weaned?"

"I bought a bag of milk powder back, and I don't know if I am used to it?" Zhou Xiaomei said.

She intends to wean her son this year, and now she is not too young, so she can eat rice porridge.

"I'm used to eating, your son has a very good appetite. Last time I saw Sanwa drinking, he wanted to drink too, so Sanwa fed him. I didn't know before, for fear that he would not be used to diarrhea." Lin Qinghe said.

Children's milk powder can't be fed casually, but fortunately, Xiao Su Cheng is very skinny, and it's okay to drink it.

"Later, I asked my mother to soak him a little from time to time for him to drink, no problem." Lin Qinghe said.

"It costs you money to call Sisao." Zhou Xiaomei said slightly embarrassed.

She knew that her fourth sister-in-law must have bought it for her eldest child to drink, but she didn't expect her son to have a share too.

"Nothing." Lin Qinghe didn't care much.

I have to say that this point reflects the surprise of the values.

If it is local, a bag of milk powder for three yuan is really expensive, even if your son is not willing to buy it, let alone give it to other people's children.

But Lin Qinghe is not native. Even if she tries hard to integrate into this era, she still thinks it is too cheap to buy a bag of pure natural and pollution-free milk powder from her for three yuan.

So I didn't think there was anything.

In Zhou Xiaomei's view, it was her fourth sister-in-law who treated her son as her own.

Her monthly salary is only eighteen yuan, which is a little bit more than the previous one. To ask her to spend money to buy such a bag of milk powder for her son to drink, she is actually a little bit reluctant.

In contrast, her fourth sister-in-law is much more generous.

"Next year we will sell fresh milk here. By that time, I plan to order two bottles a day for my eldest baby and their brothers. Would you like to order some too?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"A lot of money for a bottle?" Zhou Xiaomei said.

"One dime per bottle is not expensive. If it weren’t for worrying that my mother said that I’m a prodigal, I would like to order a few bottles a day, so everyone would have one bottle per person. Yes, you can order it once a day, and it’s not much more expensive than your milk powder." Lin Qinghe said.

"Sister-in-law, why do you look so good at this milk?" Zhou Xiaomei said embarrassingly.

She just bought this bag of milk powder to give her son a transition. After drinking it, it will be gone. Even if the milk powder costs money, it is not easy to buy.

As for this milk, it's not cheap.

"You didn't plan to let Xiao Sucheng continue to drink?" Lin Qinghe understood what she meant, and said: "The eldest children have grown up so much, I will let them continue to drink."

"Is that so good?" Zhou Xiaomei asked.

"We don't have any nutritious things here. This milk is one of them. Children can drink more. It's not much worse." Lin Qinghe said, "But if you don't want to, then it's okay. Ask your mother to give it to you. Just feed the porridge, but it’s really not nutritious. He is still so small. I suggest you order him for two or three years, and it won’t take much. You can ask your uncle."

Zhou Xiaomei asked Su Dalin. Naturally, Su Dalin had no objection. A bottle of milk only costs a dime, and it only costs three yuan a month. His monthly salary is thirty-five yuan, which is one yuan more than before. Let his son drink milk.

"Four... Sister-in-law will help to book, I... I take... and take the money... here." Su Dalin said.

"Okay." Lin Qinghe nodded and said to Zhou Xiaomei: "Don't let your children lose at the starting line, don't you know, you are still a little bit worse than the uncle in this realization."

Zhou Xiaomei said, "I thought it was useless."

"You will know if it's useful in the future." Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Xiaomei and Su Dalin came over to eat at home. Naturally, there was a lot of fun at home. As for the dishes, Lin Qinghe did the same.

As for the chicken that Su Dalin brought over, save it for the Chinese New Year before slaughtering it and braising it.

"Sister-in-law, did you make this chili sauce yourself?" Zhou Xiaomei asked, praising her.

"I made a few cans, only ate one can, and the rest is there. If you like it when you go back with your little uncle, then take one can with you." Lin Qinghe said.

"Then I won't be polite to Sister-in-law." Zhou Xiaomei smiled.

In this blink of an eye, it was the 30th of the New Year, the last day of 1971.

I used to eat one piece in the past, but I won’t eat one piece this year.

Each family can eat their own food.

"Are you not eating one piece?" Brother Tuesday was still very sorry.

Old Sijia brings a few hard dishes here every year, and they are so delicious.

"What's the matter, am I hungry for you or am I hungry for you?" Sister-in-law on Tuesday said, seeing him like this.

"For the New Year's Day, please stop, don't quarrel with me." Brother said on Tuesday.

Except that the second room is a bit frictional, the big room and the third room have no objection.

It’s good for everyone to eat their own.

But Sister Zhou and Sister Wednesday both brought a bowl of vegetables. There was a lot of meat in it. It was for Zhou's father and Zhou's mother. Although they didn't eat one piece, it was considered a meaning.

Lin Qinghe even gave them a bowl of meatballs back, and also gave them a gift in return.

As for the ones that weren't brought here by Sister-in-law on Tuesday, then forget it.