Chapter 8 Don't marry a daughter-in-law and live with a sister-in-law for the rest of your life?
Lin Qiao hurriedly responded, thinking that this villain was just a twelve-year-old boy, what was she afraid of?
There is finally less panic and anxiety when you come here.
She reassured, "Uncle, don't be afraid, I'll call someone soon." ”
"Okay."
Song Tingfan sat quietly in the cave, listening to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, and his calm heart began to panic again.
Sister-in-law will come back.
Will be back.
Will it come back?
The mind crossed over her and left him off again and again.
He stood up and tried to start climbing again.
Here, Lin Qiao didn't know who to look for, she recognized Li Guifen and them at the moment, and after calling them, a group of people hurried up the mountain.
……
Falling again, the boy's fingers were bleeding, and his face was in pain, but he ignored it, biting his lower lip and continuing to crawl.
The sound of noisy footsteps came, gradually approaching, and then the woman's eager voice sounded, "Uncle, are you okay?" ”
"Sister-in-law." Song Tingfan raised his head violently, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed, the uneasiness just now was swept away, and then his eyes turned red.
Poor as a bunny.
The villain is a crying bunny.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiao almost laughed unkindly, and then she responded anxiously, "Uncle." ”
Lin Han and the others threw the rope down and pulled him up, Lin Qiao looked up from above, and finally reached out and touched his arm uneasily, "Does it hurt?" ”
Song Tingfan looked at her in a daze, the woman's pretty face was worried, he clenched his hands into fists to cover his injured fingers, and hid them slightly behind him, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine." ”
Lin Qiao's gaze fell on his face, there were some dirty marks, but his eyes were exceptionally clean, and he could even see her in reflection.
She inexplicably softened, she is not a fast hot person, on the contrary, very slow to heat.
This villain's teenager "poked" her heart.
Alas, if it comes, it will be safe, and the villain will be her "son" in the future.
Thinking of this, she patted him on the shoulder angrily, and scolded him like an elder: "In the future, no one is allowed to go up the back mountain." ”
Don't add any extra plot, she can't hold it.
Seeing that she was angry, Song Tingfan was instinctively afraid, but this time he had a little more emotion.
He nodded obediently, "Okay." ”
Lin Shan looked at Song Tingfan and said disapprovingly: "Tingfan, don't go up the mountain alone, the mountain is dangerous, fortunately, there is no beast trap in this hunting pit." After speaking, he sighed, and he didn't blame him, he was the only man in the Song family.
Song Tingfan nodded, not facing Lin Qiao's timidity, but replied like a little adult, "Uncle Lin, I will be careful in the future, thank you Uncle Lin." ”
……
After returning home, Lin Qiao asked him to change clothes, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast, she was very familiar with firewood, when she was playing tricks, she played a fire maid.
After the whole scene, she was burning the fire, and she was still ridiculing that her soul was burned.
Sister Jia also laughed at her for having another skill.
I didn't expect it to be used.
She looked at the stove and couldn't help muttering, "I want to go home." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Song Tingfan who was standing at the door at the door, she was shocked, did he hear it?
Song Tingfan obviously heard it, his happy eyes quickly drooped, and he said sullenly: "Sister-in-law, go back, don't worry about me." ”
It turned out that the sister-in-law still wanted to leave the house.
When Lin Qiao heard this, her heart was not good, but she didn't explain it immediately, but lowered her head and pursed her lips slightly, looking very sad, and lowered her voice, "Uncle, I want my in-laws and father-in-law." ”
"Last night I dreamed of Xianggong, he said, Qiao'er, are you okay with Tingfan? I said it was okay, and he was gone. ”
"Uncle, I want to be a husband......"
She choked up and raised her hand to cover half of her face, as if she was sad.
Song Tingfan panicked and wanted to comfort her, raised his hand and put it down, and finally said awkwardly: "Sister-in-law, I'll roast a rabbit leg for you to eat." ”
Blaming himself in his heart, he shouldn't have thought of his sister-in-law so much.
Lin Qiao wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her head, and pulled a reluctant smile at the corner of her mouth, "Uncle, I'll do it." ”
Seeing her like this, Song Tingfan felt guilty to death, he bit his lower lip, "Sister-in-law, ......"
Lin Qiao raised his hand and touched his head, "It's okay, uncle, only with you, this family is still a home, all protect yourself." ”
She paused and looked at him seriously, "Uncle, sister-in-law is only you." ”
One day after that, someone applied this phrase to her.
……
The hour had passed, and Song Tingfan touched some common medicinal materials dried in the corner of the courtyard, which were known to everyone in the village, but few people went up the mountain to find them.
Especially now that the farming season is busy.
He dug a lot this year, but he was taken by his aunt.
He packed it in a cloth bag, and then weighed it with a scale, two catties and one tael, eight wen and one catty, and it could be exchanged for seventeen wen.
You can buy two catties of rice.
He was a little happy, "Sister-in-law, there are two catties and one tael of medicinal herbs." ”
Lin Qiao couldn't recognize these medicinal materials, and she didn't ask how much silver she could sell, she smiled and praised: "Uncle, you are so powerful." ”
Song Tingfan shyly picked his head, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to the town to change money." ”
Hearing that she went to the town to exchange money, Lin Qiao also wanted to go to see if there was any work she could do and find some wages.
Otherwise, before she could raise Song Tingfan properly, she would starve to death first.
"Uncle, I'll go with you."
Xingyu Village is the most remote village on the edge of the town, Song Tingfan hesitated: "Sister-in-law, I can't come back today, I want to sleep in the temple." ”
In the past, he slept alone in a ruined temple outside the town.
Broken temple, key plot.
Lin Qiao knew that the broken temple was there after Song Tingfan was strong.
But that happened after the Qinglou.
If someone hadn't come, the original body would have been forced to death.
At that time, Song Tingfan's mentality was already distorted, he wanted to take revenge on the original body in the extreme, and hated her for selling him into the Qinglou.
The original body was later pregnant, but she took the abortion pill and died.
After this nightmare at that time, she broke out in a cold sweat, and she didn't even dare to close her eyes for several days.
Lingering fear.
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, Lin Qiao hurriedly shook his head and threw out these nightmare fragments, "Then we'll sleep in that broken temple." ”
It was very hot, and the dirt road was cracked, and the heat spread through the soles of my shoes to the soles of my feet, and I sweated a lot.
Halfway through, Lin Qiao couldn't help but raise her feet from time to time, Song Tingfan noticed it, he picked his head, and he didn't know how to help her.
It had been three minutes since I walked into the town.
It is estimated that Song Tingfan sold medicinal materials, and when he arrived in the town, he got a medicinal herb shop to sell, and the shopkeeper accepted it directly, and said with a smile: "Dig more, the weather has been hot recently, and there are not many people selling medicinal materials." After speaking, he counted seventeen and handed it to Lin Qiao.
Lin Qiao confiscated it and motioned to Song Tingfan to accept it himself, Song Tingfan was stunned for a moment, reached out to take it, and then gave it to her, "Sister-in-law, give it to you." ”
"Uncle, keep it for yourself." Lin Qiao still didn't take his money.
Song Tingfan pursed his lips and said, "Sister-in-law, here you go." ”
Seeing that he insisted, Lin Qiao thought for a while and gave half to him, "I'll keep the rest for you, and I'll give you my daughter-in-law in the future." ”
When it came to marrying a daughter-in-law, Song Tingfan was embarrassed and stumbled: "I don't marry a daughter-in-law." ”
Lin Qiaowan smiled, reached out and touched his head, "Don't marry a daughter-in-law and live with your sister-in-law for the rest of your life?" ”