Lin Qiao understood the child's insecurity, she glanced at him with disgust, and answered: "Why? Thought I was gone? Don't want you anymore? ”

It's better to say this kind of thing clearly, otherwise the villain will be panicked all the time, and something will go wrong if he doesn't do it.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips and nodded timidly.

"Uncle, that's how you think about your sister-in-law?"

Lin Qiao pretended to be a little aggrieved, and said: "Sister-in-law is only kissing my uncle now, this is my home, where can I go?" ”

Then she lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "Uncle is not willing to be in this house, if not, I will pack up my things and leave." ”

"I know that my sister-in-law is a burden and will drag down my uncle, uncle, I'm sorry, you can take care of yourself in the future." After speaking, her eyes were red, and soon Douda's eyes couldn't stop falling, and she raised her head again, looking like she didn't want to cry.

Beautiful people are distressed just by standing, not to mention crying pear blossoms with rain.

Lin Qiao took this to the extreme.

Seeing her crying, Song Tingfan panicked and hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, I like my sister-in-law very much." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't go, I'm just afraid that you don't want me." At this, his eyes were slightly red.

"Why wouldn't my sister-in-law want you? You are the only younger brother of Xianggong, and your sister-in-law will definitely raise you. Lin Qiao looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said, "Uncle, sister-in-law really wants to treat you well, he went to the underworld to talk to him." ”

"These days, I dream of my husband every night, and he tells me to take good care of you."

"How can I thin my father-in-law's affection, and how can I thin my uncle's affection for my sister-in-law."

She stopped talking at this point, and then wiped her tears from her head, looking at the villain's expression through her fingers, his face full of self-blame and guilt.

She withdrew her gaze.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, don't cry, I'm ......"

Song Tingfan was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her.

"Uncle, I'm fine, don't worry I won't leave." Lin Qiao didn't look at him after saying this, squatted down with a shovel to make soil, and poked it in one place, obviously absent-minded about his work.

Song Tingfan saw that his sister-in-law was wronged, very aggrieved, he couldn't help but blame himself, and then thought of something, and hurriedly spoke, "Sister-in-law, I dug up bamboo shoots, a lot." ”

He turned around and ran to the main house, and soon came out with his things again, and he opened the clothes wrapped in bamboo shoots to show her, "Sister-in-law, I'll give you something to eat." ”

Seeing that the mood was almost over, Lin Qiao lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, then looked up at the bamboo shoots, her voice was a little hoarse, "Uncle, where did you find it?" ”

"It's in the back mountain, no one goes in there."

Song Tingfan looked at her carefully, and found that her eyes were slightly red, his hand holding the clothes tightened, and he coaxed awkwardly: "Sister-in-law, I'll fry bamboo shoots for you to eat, okay?" ”

"Okay." Of course, Lin Qiao nodded.

Song Tingfan breathed a sigh of relief, "It'll be fine in a while." After saying that, he rushed into the kitchen with bamboo shoots in his arms.

Probably running too fast, kicking the threshold and stumbling a little, but quickly stabilized again.

"Uncle, be careful."

I can't see anyone else, Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows, the villain is easy to raise.

Very good fool.

Tsk, the acting skills are in the body, let alone a vicious sister-in-law, even if it is a vicious daughter-in-law...... No, it's a vicious stepmother, she can also turn things around and bluff the villain into being stunned.

I can only say that it hurt too much to slap my face later.

After a while, she washed her hands and went into the kitchen to help cook, Song Tingfan was still peeling the skin of bamboo shoots, the bamboo shoots were a little hairy, and his hands would itch when he touched them, so he wrapped them in a rag and was doing it.

Lin Qiao took one and squatted on the other side of him, and before he could stretch out his hand, he hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, don't touch it, it will itch." ”

After using a rag, it is inevitable that he will still encounter it, and his hands are already a little itchy.

Lin Qiao naturally saw it, and she said, "Uncle, I'll get it, you quickly wash it with water." ”

"Sister-in-law, I'm a man, I don't itch." Song Tingfan didn't let her get it, and got all the bamboo shoots at his feet.

Twelve-year-old children hang manhood in their mouths all day long, Lin Qiao felt a little funny, but her face was not obvious, "Uncle, men can itch too, they are all human." ”

Seeing that he didn't move, she reached out and took the bamboo shoots and peeled them, and said, "I'll peel them with my uncle, peel them quickly." ”

For a while, there was only the sound of peeling the shell, some crisp, and some long, Song Tingfan raised his eyes and glanced at his sister-in-law who bowed his head slightly, and he was inexplicably satisfied.

He is willing to live like this with his sister-in-law for the rest of his life.

For lunch, the two fried half of the bamboo shoots, and there was a lot left, Lin Qiao soaked them all in the sauerkraut jar and put some salt in it.

Song Tingfan helped her beside her, and when she saw that she was ready, he hurriedly scooped water and washed her hands, "Sister-in-law, you wash it." ”

Lin Qiao nodded, seeing that her sleeves were hanging down a little, she looked at Song Tingfan, "Uncle, help me roll up my sleeves." ”

Song Tingfan was stunned for a moment, glanced at his snow-white arm, his face was faintly red, and he stretched out his hand unnaturally.

Lin Qiao didn't notice it, she said while washing: "Uncle, I bought some seeds, and when the seeds in the corner of the courtyard germinate, we will plant them together." ”

Song Tingfan nodded, he was curious: "Sister-in-law, were you sprouting seedlings before?" ”

"Well, I don't know how to plant, so I'll try it first." Lin Qiao shook the water in his hand.

"I will, sister-in-law, I will sprout, and I will use ash."

"Uncle, do you know how to plant?"

Lin Qiao was still a little surprised that his twelve-year-old child could farm, even if the people here were precocious, but children about his age in the same village were also playing.

Song Tingfan nodded seriously, "Uncle taught me, he said that he had food to eat after learning." ”

For rural people, if they can farm, they will not starve to death, provided that they do not encounter natural disasters.

Lin Qiao said "oh", this villain's uncle is really good to the villain, "Uncle is really capable, uncle, you teach me." ”

Song Tingfan was a little embarrassed to be praised, he picked his head, "Okay." ”

After that, the two of them rubbed mud in the courtyard, and the sun fell from the sky to the bottom of the mountain, and the sky was still blue, with a little redness.

"It's finally over, I'm exhausted." The woman in the courtyard stood up and stretched.

The young man opposite her got up and went into the kitchen, and quickly brought out a scoop of water and handed it to her, "Sister-in-law, do you want to drink water?" ”

A pair of pure black eyes are extremely bright, like an elk.

Lin Qiao is Yan Dog, cough, I couldn't help but take a look at it, I'm not afraid that the villain is bad, I'm afraid that the villain is handsome, in a few years, will this villain reach the realm of being handsome for.

……

After a few days, just wait for the seedlings to sprout, just water them once in the morning and evening, Lin Qiao is doing embroidery at home, embroidering faster than the other, but it will take more than two hours.

Song Tingfan is not idle, he often goes up the mountain to dig hunting pits recently, because his sister-in-law does not allow him to go into the mountains alone to hunt, so he digs hunting pits on the periphery and uses dead rats to attract.

There are many people in the periphery, there are few animals, and there is no prey for several days, this day Song Tingfan found that the hunting pit he built was made by someone, and there was blood on the tip of the bamboo, it should be prey, and it was taken.

He looked around, but he didn't know who it was.

He was looking forward to earning some money for his family, but now that he was taken, he was a little aggrieved and a little sad, and stood by the hunting pit for a while before carrying the basket down the mountain.