Zhao Qingshui suddenly felt a little envious of Qingsong.
Zhao Qingyun also swallowed his saliva. He missed Qian Chunhua's love for him very much, and he missed the hot and sour noodles he could eat when he was sick even more.
When Cuihong returned to the room, Zhao Yongqiang slapped his thigh and said, "Got it."
Cuihong was startled. "What happened? You're so surprised."
Zhao Yongqiang waved to Xiao Cuihong, who quickly leaned over to whisper, "Tomorrow morning, I'll go to the county to buy some quicklime, and when no one is around at night, we'll sprinkle it on her floor."
Cuihong smiled and punched Zhao Yongqiang on the shoulder, "You are amazing. You can even think of this idea."
Zhao Yongqiang chuckled, "She is not good, don't blame me for being unfair."
The black-hearted couple fell asleep with the idea of doing something bad.
The next morning, after a comfortable night's sleep on the warm kang, Qian Chunhua got up and had eggs, milk and buns for breakfast as usual.
These things were already made yesterday, so just take them out from the space.
Thinking that they no longer had to work in the fields to harvest cabbages, Qian Chunhua said to the eldest and second brother happily, "You can go to grandma's house for lunch after school. Mom is in the mountains chopping firewood, so she won't be back to cook lunch."
Qingsong nodded silently. This was his job before, but now his mother does it for him.
Qingsong secretly made up his mind to study hard to repay his mother's kindness to him.
After dinner, Qingsong took his sister to school.
Qian Chunhua filled a small casserole with sweet and sour spare ribs and braised pork, preparing to take it back to her parents' home as lunch for her three children.
Mother Qian saw the clay pot Qian Chunhua was carrying and vaguely smelled the smell of meat. She looked uneasy and asked, "You brought meat again?"
Qian Chunhua smiled and said, "Mom, the three children will come to your place for lunch at noon."
Qian's mother was a little angry, "Just come to eat, you left a lot of rice and flour, why are you being so distant with me?"
"Rice and flour are food, but there are no vegetables." Qian Chunhua explained with a smile, "Our bodies are lacking in oil and water, so we need to eat something to replenish our body."
Qingfeng, who was standing aside, nodded in agreement. He also felt that he was lacking in oil and water, otherwise he would not drool at the sight of meat.
Mother Qian looked at her daughter angrily, "What? Are you worried that I will abuse your children? I won't let them have enough to eat?"
Qian Chunhua quickly stepped forward and hugged her mother's arm, saying coquettishly, "Mom, I feel sorry for you and your brother, so I want to take this opportunity to help you guys recuperate."
Mother Qian sighed, "Silly child, forget it. I won't say much. But you need to make more plans for your future life."
Qian Chunhua nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mom, don't worry, I've already told Uncle Ding that he will come to help me build the shop after he finishes his work these few days."
Mother Qian nodded, having a plan in mind.
After handing Qingfeng over to Qian's mother and arranging a meal for him, Qian Chunhua went up the mountain carrying the backpack.
She planned to use the entire day today to fill all the ton barrels in the space with water.
Ten buckets have been filled in the previous two times, and there are thirty buckets left, which is enough for one day today.
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