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

Chapter 53

It wasn't just Mother Zhou who thought so. Father Zhou was the same.

It was only once every three or five days, but in the past, there was no such treatment.

Got to say, even though the soup doesn't fill the hunger, the body felt a bit different after drinking it for a while.

"There are benefits from youngest's retirement," Father Zhou remarked.

"As long as she can take care of old Fourth and the boys, we don't need her to send stuff over." Mother Zhou also commented.

Judging by Lin Qing He's current performance, Mother Zhou was quite satisfied. Of course, that was on the premise that she doesn't spend money.

Otherwise, Mother Zhou would have a hard time reining in her temper because she couldn't stand it anymore.

While on Lin Qing He's side, she doesn't care what the old couple thinks. The reason why she would get the soup sent over is because it's what they should be doing. In the end, they were the boys' grandparents and they treated the brothers well.

If it were someone who treated the brothers terribly, she would definitely not go through so much trouble.

Zhou Qing Bai was back. Her steamed mantou was ready. So the family ate the mutton soup with mixed grain mantou, which was also tasty.

Although there were still a lot of materials in the space, Lin Qing He did not follow modern standards. She would still make it with other grains for the children to eat.

For example, this mantou was a combination of cornflour and wheat flour. Lin Qing He got Zhou Qing Bai to make it. He did it and stored a lot at home.

When not eating other foods, she'll steam mantou and then make soup. With this, the meal was complete.

Even so, if the guys' food was the second-best in the village, and no one dares to label themselves as first.

After Zhou Qing Bai returned, he didn't seem to get thinner. Not only did he not lose weight, Lin Qing He obviously felt that he had too much energy with nowhere to vent. Otherwise, why would he get up in the morning to run and not afraid of the cold?

Running wasn't enough. He would go back to the yard to practice boxing. If Lin Qing He didn't stop him by saying Da Wa was still young, afraid he would pull him in to box together.

For such a dinner, one steamed mantou and a bowl of mutton soup were enough for Lin Qing He. Her current figure was just right because the oil content at home was sufficient. She was afraid that she would get fat.

In Zhou Qing Bai's eyes, her standard was clearly thin. When he saw her finished, he stuffed another one to her and used his eyes to tell her to eat instead of retaining it for them, father and sons.

Lin Qinghe: "..." Silently broke a small piece to eat and the bigger one was given to him.

Zhou Qing Bai didn't receive it, uttered: "Eat more."

He found that her intake quantity was too small. This size mantou, he can eat five before he's full, but she actually ate only one.

"Can't eat anymore," Lin Qing He maintained.

Zhou Qing Bai saw that she really didn't want to eat anymore and accepted it with no other choice. He stated, "You are too thin."

"That's right. Mother, you are too thin." Da Wa also nodded: "You only ate one, while I have eaten two!"

"Mother eats less than me." Er Wa had one and a half.

"Mother." San Wa hugged his mother. Mother ate one just like him. He felt he was the closest to Mother.