Although Lin Qinghe dotes on his son, he is not indulgent.
For example, this sock can still be worn, so keep wearing it, and it's useless to be coquettish.
You should know that this meeting era is really not comparable to that of later generations. Later generations will buy it when they buy it, but at this time, it will save some money.
Resources are really limited.
"Is our family too poor to afford socks?" Three children see his mother really don't agree to do new socks or buy new socks, said.
"I'm very poor. It's not easy to raise you after all." Lin Qinghe nodded.
Three children way: "Niang you deceive me, I saw, you made new underpants for my father!"
He used a kind of you to hurt dad, not hurt my eyes to look at his mother accusingly.
Lin Qinghe was slightly embarrassed, then nodded: "your father's new underwear is to be made."
"Niang you coax me, I saw, father's underpants are still very new, not a sewing." Three children said.
Now I grow up, it's not easy to fool.
"Then what do you want?" Lin Qinghe said.
"Mom, make me a new pair of socks." Three children come here.
Lin Qinghe refused: "next year, give your brother a few pieces to make a new pair, this year this pair, you will make do with it."
"I don't want it." Three baby road.
"Don't you just stink your feet." Lin Qinghe waved.
"Three wa angrily shouted:" Niang you don't hurt me at all, you hurt my father! "
"It hurts me so much." Lin Qinghe said, "but if you are right, I will hurt your father. Your brothers grew up in the mud. What's the use of my pain?"
Sanwa ran to the house and told his eldest brother and second brother.
The big boy looked at it early: "do you know that the most painful thing for my mother is my father? Some of my father will have it. My father has it. We don't necessarily have it. How dare you compete with my father?"
"Yes, my mother only helps my father to scoop out porridge and drink, but only lets my father eat more. My brothers and sisters don't care. They like to eat and don't want to eat." This is what Erwa said.
Sanwa also wanted to come and pull his two brothers together in the Anti Japanese war. He didn't expect to hear the two brothers say something he didn't find before!
"Sanwa, you can make do with it. My mother is willing to mend it for you. Last time I asked my mother to give me a cloth pocket. I happened to see my mother making clothes for my father. I just waited for my father's clothes to be finished, and my mother sewed them for me." Chow patted his brother on the shoulder and said.
"I am the youngest in my family," said the three children
He is the youngest in the family. Shouldn't he be the one who loves him the most? Dad is such a big man. Why does he still hurt dad?
"It's no use at least. We don't like other people's way." Two children wave hand way.
"My mother doesn't hurt me." Sanwa wants to cry a little.
Both the big one and the second one don't care about him. Their mother gave us some difficult questions today. They haven't finished them yet. They have all done them.
The helpless three children ran to his grandfather's house.
Talk to him.
Zhou's mother also wanted to laugh, because she also saw that the old four's family valued the old four more than anything else. For the children, it's really free.
Of course, what should be taught will not fall.
"Your father has to work. It costs a lot to wear clothes. We only issue a lot of cloth tickets this year. It's really bad that we always wear new ones." Zhou said.
"I don't always wear new. I've been wearing them for a long time." "Three children said, and said:" there is no cloth at home, my mother has left it for my father
"Your mother loves your father because he is tired of farming. She wants to make him two comfortable clothes. You are also filial. Don't worry about these little things." Zhou Mu road.
Sanwa is still not convinced, so she plays with Xiaosu city.
At home, Lin Qinghe has begun to sew socks with his own life, but now he will not give them to him. When the new year comes, let's give them as new year's gifts.
Zhou Qingbai smiled at the corner of his mouth. Her sons said that she was leaning towards him. He also felt this way.
But it's a good feeling. He enjoys it and likes it.
"You can still laugh. Your sons can't handle it very well." Lin Qinghe has no good airway.
"If it's hard to deal with, fight." Said Zhou Qingbai.
"I haven't got that share yet. I just want a new pair of socks." Said Lin Qinghe.
For the children who want toys to be the little emperor at home, their three children's desire for new socks is too small.
"I don't have to do that much with my underwear." Zhou Qingbai said this with a smile in his eyes.
He has five inner banks, all of which are very new ones.
Lin Qinghe was slightly embarrassed and said, "I made you something to wear."
Besides, five underpants are too many, not at all.
It took Lin Qinghe two days to finish the new sock. It's not difficult. Even when the last cloth in the family was used up, he put it away and didn't give it to Sanwa directly.
It's also good for this kid to know that you don't have things when you make a fuss. Otherwise, if you want something and others don't give it to you, he will easily develop the habit of making a fuss.
These two days, Sanwa began to be a little rebellious. She didn't talk when eating.
Even if he goes to bed at night, he doesn't want to smell his mother.
Lin Qinghe is also up to him. At last, Sanwa couldn't help herself. She came to knock at midnight, crying and asking his mother if she didn't want him.
Lin Qinghe was about to get off the Kang. It was very cold this day.
Zhou Qingbai held her down. He went down to the Kang to carry the three children in. Lin Qinghe quickly poured a cup of hot water for the bear child to drink.
Smelly boy wronged for a few days and found that no one cared for him, so he couldn't help it.
But this meeting son was carried on the Kang by his father and mother, slept with his father and mother together, he was a little happy, but in the middle of the night it started to burn.
Smelly boy seldom catches a cold. He is as strong as a cow. Unexpectedly, he has a fever.
Lin Qinghe directly gave Chong Xiaoer granules to drink for him, without explaining to Zhou Qingbai what it was.
"Honey, are you giving me sugar water?" Asked the three children vaguely.
"Yes, I'll give you a drink. Your eldest brother and second brother don't have any." Lin Qinghe comforted.
"Hee hee." Three children happy smile, but also said: "but still want to give big brother two brothers."
"Well, my mother will give them tomorrow." Lin Qinghe pacifies.
Sanwa soon fell asleep, but Lin Qinghe didn't dare to sleep, and Zhou Qingbai didn't either. The couple worked until midnight, and Sanwa burned out, which was a relief.
"I did it wrong." Lin Qinghe said guiltily after lying down.
This is actually the first time for her to take care of her children. She has never had a baby herself. She really has no experience. I didn't expect that Sanwa would run out in the middle of the night and didn't wear a dress.
"The child is fine." Zhou Qingbai comforted.
Lin Qinghe was also tired, so he went to sleep with three children.
The next day, Sanwa woke up and found that she had no strength, but was carried to sleep in her arms by his mother, which made Sanwa in a good mood.