Chapter 288

Zhang Meihe hasn't had a few days yet. Lin Qinghe heard from Madame Ma about her marriage.

"She's like that, and someone else wants it?" Lin Qinghe didn't hide his contempt at all, he said.

"There is only a man who can't marry a wife in this world. There is no woman who can't marry a man." Madame Ma replied with a strong voice.

This is true. Even if a woman is a little ugly, she will take care of her family. It's also a little easy to marry, and she will take care of the men.

"I'm afraid it's true that she can't have a baby." Said Lin Qinghe.

She estimated that she must have fallen down at that time. Otherwise, she married in the countryside. Where could there be no child?

"That's for sure. It's said that the man is a widower. He has a son and a daughter. He can be a mother without her being born." Said Madame ma.

"It's a great bargain. As long as you don't continue to be a demon and raise your child well, you must remember her kindness." Lin Qinghe said.

Now that they have all been married, and it seems that the distance is not the same, she will not continue to fall into trouble if there is less chance to meet in the future.

"It would be strange if she could live safely." Madame Ma hissed.

Lin Qinghe Leng asked, "is there anything else that happened?"

"You don't know. I also heard about it these two days." Ma told her.

It turns out that before Zhang Meihe lost a child last time, she also lost one. There were few people she knew. At that time, no one wanted to do much.

It's been turned out recently.

It's because she won't give birth. She beat two children to two men one after another, which is harmful to the morality. Then she can't give birth.

And that temperament is not a duty, married in the past, can live in peace?

Madame Ma will never.

Lin Qinghe shakes his head and doesn't care about it.

Just when I went home, I ran into Zhang Meilian.

"Auntie, I'm sorry. My sister is married now. She will never do such a disgraceful thing in the future." Zhang Meilian said to Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe took a look at her and said, "I have to call your mother, auntie. I can't stand your voice, but it's different. Now she's married, let's go."

She didn't want to have anything more to do with Lao Zhang's family.

Then she went into her own house.

Zhang Meilian wants to say something else, but she is directly blocked by the door and can only bite her teeth. She is so active in seeking peace, but she still refuses to give face!

When Lin Qinghe returned home, he continued to read his own books. When the first English teacher was restored to Peking university entrance examination, was it easy for her?

You have to charge yourself all the time.

Soon, the two and the three came back.

Lin Qinghe put down the book for a while and said, "take this test paper to me."

The second child took it. Since he came to Beijing, he has worked very hard, so his grades are very good. Even if he is a new transfer student, his grades are also in the top three of the class and in the top ten of the grade.

In the end, the competition is really great in Beijing.

But this time, the second child also made progress. Last year, he was the tenth in grade. This time, he was the eighth in grade. He had a general idea. Otherwise, he could finish two more places.

After all, he is not far from the top two.

Compared with the second baby is in the first ten years, the third baby is more salty fish.

In the top 50, not up or down, if you want to say bad, there are nine classes in the whole grade. It seems that the top 50 is also good.

But to be sure, it's all fifty.

"Mom, I left that football for my classmates. You can buy me another one." Three children said.

He used to have a classmate in his hometown, but when he knew that he was going, he gave it to them, which is also a memorial.

"Yes, I'll buy you a football as long as you make it to the top 30 of grade." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"The first thirty?" Three children eyes a bright: "speak count?"

"I don't count when I speak." Lin Qinghe said: "next time you work hard, you can buy it directly after you pass the exam." Said Lin Qinghe.

"All right!" Three children nodded.

Lin Qinghe said to Erwa, "you should not always study. You should buy a basketball tomorrow and come back after school."

The two children are happy.

Lin Qinghe is very generous to those who do well. Besides, boys have to play basketball.

The mother and son didn't come to the dumpling shop until 7 o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Kai has stewed the soup.

Radish bone soup, stir fry two more dishes, steam on a pot of steamed bread can be cooked.

It's said that in addition to the cooking in the tube building at that time, after the dumplings were spread out, they didn't continue to cook there.

There is not too much smell of lampblack at home. Lin Qinghe is very satisfied.

"How is the soup today?" Asked Zhou Qingbai.

"Good to drink." Lin Qinghe nods.

"It won't be dad. Did you cook it?" Two and three were surprised to see their father.

"No doubt, it was cooked by Dad." Zhou Kai nodded.

When Lin Qinghe hears this, he is surprised to see Zhou Qingbai. Her family Qingbai can stew radish bone soup?

It seems that this man can only make dumplings. He can't make other dumplings. He seems to be born with numbness.

But I didn't expect that you can stew now?

"Little things." Zhou Qingbai's mouth was slightly raised, and he drank radish bone soup calmly.

"Is it because my father made dumplings that he got through Ren Du's two veins? He wants to get through all the ways?" Asked the two children.

"I think it's possible that your father will become a chef in the future." Lin Qinghe nodded.

"That mother, you are blessed." Three baby road.

"Yes, to marry your father, I'm not only lucky." Lin Qinghe glanced at Zhou Qingbai and gave his three sons a bite of dog food.

Zhou Qingbai has a smile in his eyes.

But really don't say, since this day, Zhou Qingbai seems to be really lit up the skills, and began to do everything.

Lin Qinghe asked him in his bed in a low voice, "would you have done it before, but I just wanted to do it for you?"

"I didn't before. I don't know what happened recently. I'll put salt." Zhou Qingbai said innocently.

He used to want to help his daughter-in-law cook, but he was basically kicked out.

But recently, he really seems to have been through everything. The salt is very moderate, and the fried dishes won't paste the pot.

The guests also said that his dumplings were delicious, which was also true. There were many repeat customers.

"I don't care. I want you to make it up to me." Lin Qinghe plays the rogue way.

"How to compensate?" Zhou Qingbai's eyes are deep.

Then, Lin Qinghe succeeded in getting his own compensation, which was a little too much, so that when he went to class the next day, his legs were still a little weak.