Chapter 3: If you don't get paid, you have to play hard

Looking at his actions, Lin Qiao felt that it might not be so bad, and felt a little more at ease.

As long as she raises her uncle well, she doesn't want to be happy, and she doesn't have to be half-dead.

It's just that raising is a big problem.

No money.

The rice that Song Tingfan said turned out to be a bowl of porridge, no, it should be a bowl of rice, and there is very little rice.

The dish is estimated to be boiled, and there is no oil color at all.

No matter how poor Lin Qiao was, she was also a bucket of instant noodles with four pieces of five, and she was suddenly silent with chopsticks: "......"

She actually understood a little bit why the original body sent Song Tingfan to the Qinglou.

It should be a great fortune to survive this year under such conditions.

She immediately shook out this dangerous thought, even if she went to the Qinglou, Song Tingfan couldn't go to the Qinglou.

She looked up at the young man who was standing, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the bridge of his nose was high, and in another year or two, the silhouette was three-dimensional, and he must be very handsome.

"You don't eat?"

"Sister-in-law, I'll eat."

Song Tingfan probably wouldn't lie, and avoided her gaze when he said this.

Lin Qiao understood that this bowl of rice was still the only food in the family, and said to him, "Go get a pair of dishes and chopsticks." ”

Alas, a bowl of rice has to be eaten separately, and this script is really shabby.

If you don't pay for it, you have to play hard.

"Sister-in-law, I'll eat ......"

Before Song Tingfan could finish speaking, Lin Qiao interrupted him and said in a coaxing tone: "Uncle is good, go get it." ”

Now she is only three years older than Song Tingfan, but her psychological age is one round older.

cough, it can be said that if she were here, at her age, it is estimated that her son is about the same age as Song Tingfan.

Hearing the words "Uncle is good", Song Tingfan was still a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment and went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Lin Qiao poured half of him and used chopsticks to put the rice grains into his bowl, Song Tingfan thought that she was leaving more rice for herself, so when she pushed the bowl of rice to him, he was obviously stunned.

He couldn't believe it, and asked timidly, "Sister-in-law, is it for me?" ”

The cautious appearance made Lin Qiao's heart a little soft, and there must be pity for terrible people.

Song Tingfan was forced by everyone to become a villain.

She smiled and said half-teasingly: "Uncle, who will you not give it to?" Eat it. ”

As he spoke, he handed the bowl to his hand, and then lowered his head and took the meal and drank it.

Song Tingfan's fingers holding the bowl buckled the edge of the bowl, and looked at his sister-in-law in a complicated way.

Sister-in-law, has she gotten better?

Lin Qiao saw him holding the bowl and preparing to go out, she wondered, "Where are you going?" ”

"Sister-in-law, I'll go out to eat." Song Tingfan's eyes were a little cautious.

The sister-in-law didn't like him to eat with her, saying that she saw him and responded to it.

In fact, it is really quite distant, and the original body has already watched the three Song family members die.

It's a normal person.

Lin Qiao wanted to be "close" to him, and she would definitely not let him go out to eat, so she moved half of the stool to him, "Uncle, let's eat together." ”

The bench is very long, and two people sit without squeezing at all.

Song Tingfan hesitated, but still went out to eat with a bowl.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Lin Qiao didn't say anything more, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he had to take his time.

Song Tingfan's heart is not small.

She took the water and drank it, but it was as if she hadn't eaten it.

She touched her stomach.

Song Tingfan noticed her movements, he looked at the bowl that had been eaten, felt a little guilty, and seriously promised: "Sister-in-law, I will go up the mountain with my uncle to hunt tomorrow, I should be able to hunt something, and I will go to exchange rice and come back when the time comes." ”

Song Tingfan's uncle was very good to him, but his aunt had opinions, so his uncle didn't dare to help him too much.

Fortunately, the Song family is an orion, and Song Tingfan knows how to hunt a little, so his uncle took him up the mountain with him.

Lin Qiao was confused about this place now, and she didn't rashly say anything to make money to support her family, she nodded, then tilted her head and said with a gentle smile: "Uncle, I've worked hard for you." ”

Don't be stingy with nice things about your child.

A good word is a sugar.

Song Tingfan pinched the corner of his clothes a little embarrassedly, and said timidly: "Sister-in-law, I'm not hard." ”

probably felt that Lin Qiao was a little different today, and he looked at her cautiously when he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

After Lin Qiao returned to the room, he began to rummage around to see if the original body had any private money.

After a while, I found a wooden box under the bed, and under a few rags, there was a small piece of silver, estimated to be half a tael, and dozens of copper plates.

It's pitiful.

But it's better than nothing.

Although it was a hot summer in the countryside, it was also a little cool, Lin Qiao was just lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered that Song Tingfan should be sleeping on the dry grass.

Originally, there was a bed at home, but later the family had no money and sold it.

The Song family is a family of hunters, and they were originally not poor, but Song Tingfan's elder brother Song Tingyi suddenly fell seriously ill when he was fourteen years old, saying that it was a strange illness and spent a lot of silver.

Later, Song Tingfan's father and mother had no way to believe in Chongxi, so they said that Lin Qiao of the Lin family was a daughter-in-law.

At that time, the Song family still had some money, and the eldest son of the Lin family broke his leg and asked for money for medicine, so he agreed to the marriage.

The original body was actually not bad in nature, and she also agreed to this marriage, but the night she entered the door, Song Tingyi died.

Fortunately, the Song family was wise, they didn't say that she was a husband, and even treated her very well.

Probably because of Song Tingyi's death, the Song family was too bad, and not long after, his father accidentally fell to his death while hunting in the mountains.

lost his son and husband, his mother was hit one after another, depressed, and died not long after.

There is a key plot here, selling beds, selling beds happened before being beaten, but it appeared in Song Tingfan's sleep later.

In the dream, the sale of the bed is depicted very carefully, and Song Tingfan's bed is painted with two villains.

It was engraved by Song Tingfan's father.

At that time, this dream did not impress her, but now that she thinks about it, it will be from this bed, and Song Tingfan's mood has changed a little.

Thinking of this, she got up and rummaged through the cabinet and took the only set of quilts left.

Song Tingfan's house is next to her, and the Song family is a courtyard with three rooms, which is neither big nor small.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Knock knock......

There was no response, she tried to shout, "Uncle, open the door, I'll send you a quilt." ”

It didn't happen.

She saw that the door was unlocked, so she pushed it open, and in the dim sight, there was no one on the dry grass mat.

She was wondering where the person had gone, and Song Ting Fanfan's voice sounded from behind, "Sister-in-law." ”

This sister-in-law is like a soul, Lin Qiao was startled, "Ah." Instinctively, he took a few steps back, but he hit a stool on the ground and immediately collapsed on the straw mat, "Ouch." ”

The shoes fell off because they were loosely worn, and although the sky was gray, the white feet were still conspicuous.

Song Tingfan naturally saw it, and his ears immediately turned red, and then he turned around, didn't look at her, and stumbled: "Sister-in-law, are you okay?" ”

Lin Qiao was a little puzzled when she saw his actions, but she didn't think much about it, she put on her shoes and got up and said, "It's okay, it's cold at night, let's spread the quilt." As he spoke, he bent down and spread the quilt out of him.

She paused for a moment and said, "Uncle, after a while, I will redeem the bed." ”

"Uncle, you go to bed early."

After she went out, Song Tingfan looked at the quilt on the straw mat, stunned for a moment, and his mind flashed to the men and women hugging each other under the tree.

Sister-in-law, is she ......