Because it was too cold, Lin Qinghe didn't bother to cook. He usually cooked porridge, dried shrimp porridge, pork ribs porridge, sesame porridge, or made dumplings, pack more at once, and then cook more.
Lin Qinghe is also planning to make meat buns, oil residue is a good filling, and there are cabbage in the backyard.
I plan to make more at once, and steam it when I want to eat it. It won't be broken this day.
But she didn't pack the buns right away. She knitted Sanwa's sweater first, and then she freed her hands.
And on that night, it started to snow. It was only October 18th, and the snow was half a month younger than I remembered.
But also, it seems that it was one night at the end of this month, Zhou Qingbai came home under heavy snow.
Now Zhou Qingbai's sweater is left unknitted, but no one has come back. There is nothing in a hurry. Lin Qinghe is indeed an activist, and just does it.
On October 19th, I started making big buns stuffed with cabbage, egg and oil dregs with my second baby and third baby.
The mother and son worked hard for a day and made more than 30 white bread.
Because the noodles were a bit too much, there was still a lot left after making more than 30 buns, so Lin Qinghe made some fillings, took some pork belly from the space, then chopped it, and wrapped the cabbage pork belly with the cabbage. Stuffed dumplings.
After all, I did it, so I just did more. It was too cold this day. She didn't want to go anywhere except the Kang, and it was troublesome to cook.
So I made more than 100 dumplings at once.
She thinks this is a lot.
Because she has a mediocre appetite, she doesn't have to go to the fields to do farm work, and she usually has a lot of oil and water, so she needs to eat so much.
As for the eldest child who can eat eight dumplings at a meal, the second child is at most six, but she does not let her eat too much. Generally, she eats seven for the eldest child and five for the second child. As for the three children, the three dumplings. It's over. In her own words, that's the amount of seven or eight dumplings.
Add a bowl of shrimp skin soup with dumplings, it will be very full, and the children are still young, and would rather not eat to support them when they are hungry.
A hundred dumplings can be eaten for a day or two, after all, there are still buns.
They are all steamed, but take them out and let them cool, and they can be steamed or boiled when you want to eat them.
After doing so much at once, Lin Qinghe did indeed have some free time.
Usually it is cooked some white porridge, and then served with white bread, or it is cooked directly with shrimp soup, and then cooked dumplings to eat.
Lin Qinghe started knitting sweaters for Zhou Qingbai. This is a food and clothing parent. She doesn't plan to go to the ground anymore. It must be Zhou Qingbai who will work in the ground to earn work points in the future.
So treat no one badly to this one, even if he doesn't necessarily lack this sweater to keep warm, but her attitude has to be shown.
She took care of the inside and left it to him.
She is most afraid of doing farm work. It's okay to take care of the backyard at home, but she won't do it outside, so don't think she will do it.
This morning, the mother and the son were eating boiled sweet potatoes on the kang table, accompanied by bacon, and there was a plate of fried fungus with green onions next to them, which was also delicious.
"Your father doesn't know when he will be back." Lin Qinghe said.
Counting the time, it's October 25th now, and it seems that Zhou Qingbai is back, which is what happened in the past few days. For some reason, she is still a little nervous.
"Is there no money to spend?" the eldest baby asked.
Lin Qinghe: "..."
"There must be no money to spend. All we have eaten these days are good things," said the baby on Tuesday.
Lin Qinghe: "..."
When the two brothers heard her talk about their father, their first reaction was that she had no money to spend. This was really...
The original owner was like this. Every time they talked to their father, that was the day when the allowance was about to be sent back, but in the middle of this month she did not receive the money order from the post, but this was also expected.
"Don't talk nonsense, your father hasn't come back for a long time, I'm thinking, will he come back this year for the New Year, he comes back, I don't know if he can recognize the three of your brothers." Lin Qinghe said.
The eldest baby has grown a lot stronger, and the second baby has a round face. As for the third baby, she is now completely fed into a fat boy.
They are round and round, and because they are so good, they look awkward, let alone how cute they are.
Of course, the second baby is the same, the eldest baby, who looks sturdy, but not much fatter, but the height is a little bit longer.
Because the three boys were all well fucked, even if she knew she was the prodigal, Zhou Mu didn't say anything anymore.
"We are Dad's son, how can Dad not recognize us." Dawa said indifferently.
"Yes." The second baby said, but still said, "Will Dad be back this year?"
"I don't know, mother also hopes your father will come back." Lin Qinghe said.
"I know, my mother must have missed her father, right?" Zhou Dawa grinned.
"I must have thought about it. I have forgotten what Dad looks like." Tueshua nodded.
This person, just can't help but mutter, this day the mother and son are talking about the head of their house.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, someone knocked on the door.
Lin Qinghe has slept relatively shallowly these few days, there is no way, she knows the plot, knowing that Zhou Qingbai's return is the matter of these few days, so she didn't dare to sleep too deep.
She almost woke up as soon as the door slammed.
With the three children still asleep, Lin Qinghe put on cotton clothes and came out. It was really freezing cold today, especially tonight, the sky was really freezing cold.
"Who, is it a thief from somewhere? If you dare to come to my old Zhou's site to run wild, then you have to find out who my man is!"
Zhou Qingbai outside the door estimated that the mother and son were asleep, so he planned to climb the wall and go in. At this time, such a sentence came from inside.
Zhou Qingbai: "..."
The words were called all the way, his feet were a little stiff with cold, and the corners of his mouth were raised, but then it was a little gloomy. Has anyone ever harassed their mother and child
"I warn you thieves, my man is Zhou Qingbai, who is defending his country from the outside. If you dare to attack his house, it won't matter if you catch him and shoot him!" The woman inside was still talking cruelly.
"It's me." Zhou Qingbai said, after thinking about it, she might have forgotten her voice, and then said: "Zhou Qingbai."
"Zhou Qingbai?" The woman inside heaved a sigh of relief when she heard it was him.
Lin Qinghe didn't pretend, she was the only one in the family, and the third son was still young. If she was not sure that Zhou Qingbai was outside, she would never open the door.
But hearing his unique low voice, the original owner had it in his memory, and he reported his family, that is undoubtedly the villain's dad's return.
Lin Qinghe knew that he had walked all the way, and the wind and snow were so heavy tonight, it must be very freezing.
So I hurried over to open the door.