[Part 1] Back To The Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise The Cubs

Chapter 87

Soon September arrived and they entered the season of autumn. The autumn harvest started at the end of this month and all the way up till November.

This was a very huge project, equivalent to three times the summer harvest's effort. That was enough to understand how tormenting this autumn harvest was.

Still, Lin Qing He did not enter the field.

From the beginning of this project that started at the end of September. Lin Qing He made lunch every day and delivered it over. Because she empathized with how much toil it was on Zhou Qing Bai, she took on all the chores at home.

Even the pigsty was cleaned before he returned home, so Zhou Qing Bai, who was busy, doesn't have to tidy the pigsty and chicken shed when he returned.

As for lunch, Lin Qing He exhausted her all creativity.

Big buns, mantou with fried meat, or cornmeal mantou with stew meat.

Of course, a huge bundle of vegetables can't be omitted, such as tomato soup and green bean soup.

She had brought it all to Zhou Qing Bai.

The lunch was delivered by bike. She didn't care about the old Zhou's house. Even when Eldest Sister-in-law suggested that she help her bring it, Lin Qing He refused without hesitation.

Every family did their own thing. Don't mix them together, so no one gets condemned.

Yes, Lin Qing He was still mad about Mother Zhou poking into her family affairs. She wasn't one to let herself be aggrieved, so naturally, she won't take care of the old Zhou Family.

When harvesting this summer, she would send a portion of mung bean soup or something to the old Zhou Family. But this autumn harvest, that side didn't receive a single bite from her. Of course, Lin Qing He also knew they might not desire it, but what does it have to do with her?

Her attitude was very obvious. She was in charge of her family's affairs, and no one else is allow to chip in, even if it was the mother-in-law, Mother Zhou. Her intention was good but still shouldn't stick in.

It may be overbearing, but that was the kind of person she was.

Zhou Qing Bai probably felt it too. As he drank the mung bean soup, he snuck glances at his wife.

Lin Qing He's eyelids soberly squinted at him: "Do you have something to say?"

Before Zhou Qing Bai had the chance to speak, Da Wa spoke on behalf of his father: "Mother, do you need to send some to grandpa and grandma?"

"If Old Zhou's home wants to drink, don't they have mung beans to cook? Since they didn't make it, it means that they don't want to drink." Lin Qing He indifferently replied.

"Then Second Aunt will definitely criticize you," Er Wa remarked.

"So what if she criticize! If she has the gut to come and say it to my face, I'll definitely give her a good punishment." Lin Qing He sneered.

Zhou Qing Bai felt helpless.

"Quickly eat and rest once done." Lin Qing He ordered.

Zhou Qing Bai munched his own food. Same with Da Wa and Er Wa. After eating, they laid on the nylon polybag and catnapped.

There was limited time to rest, but drowse when they can.

Lin Qing He took San Wa home on the bike, as well as Third Sister-in-law.

Third Sister-in-law advised her: "Don't hold your grudge so long."

Lin Qing He laughed: "What grudge do I have? Everybody has their own life, wasn't it like this before?"