At this moment, the jujube tree came again, and I don't know if it was the previous one, or the new one, and it was noisy.

Seeing that Song Tingfan was about to go out and stab again, Lin Qiao shouted to him, "Uncle, don't get it, it will ring again after a while." ”

Song Tingfan didn't bother, and smiled abruptly, "I'll get it when I come." After that, he ran out to get it.

The young man stretched out his arms and held the rod neatly, and at first glance he looked like a person who often worked.

He was handsome and hardworking, and although his family was poor, his house was very large, at least in the village.

When you become an adult, there must be a lot of people who say they are relatives.

Lin Qiao thought to herself that if the villain in his previous life followed the normal path, he would definitely marry a wife and have children, and be harmonious and beautiful.

Thinking of this, she nodded slightly, in this life, she will definitely let the villain go to a normal life.

He's good, she's good.

Perfect finale.

After almost a quarter of an hour, the square handkerchief in Lin Qiao's hand was finished, she stretched her waist, crooked her neck, and then looked at Song Tingfan, who was making wooden arrows.

The tip of the wooden arrow was already pointed, and it was almost finished.

"Uncle, are you going to go hunting with Uncle in the afternoon?"

Song Tingfan shook his head, "Uncle can't go up the mountain if there is something in the field these days, so I will go and pull the grass in the field in the afternoon." ”

The grass in the field has grown a lot, Lin Qiao nodded and got up, "Then I'll go and eat lunch early, and we'll pull it after eating." ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Tingfan hurriedly got up, and wanted to share some of the burden, "Sister-in-law, I'll do it, and you will rest." ”

"You've been embroidering all morning."

Lin Qiao was probably used to touching him, so he subconsciously touched his head and said with a smile: "Uncle help my sister-in-law light the fire." ”

Song Tingfan shyly picked his forehead, "Okay." ”

……

In the afternoon, a man's rough voice interspersed throughout the village, "Harvest cicada shells!" ”

Occasionally, someone responds to him, "Big brother, I have it, come to my house!" ”

Song Tingfan, who was pulling grass in the backyard, lit up his eyes when he heard it, and then looked at Lin Qiao who was pulling grass next to him, and he lied unnaturally, "Sister-in-law, I'll go to the thatched house." ”

"Go ahead." Lin Qiao didn't raise her head, and continued to pull the grass, to pull it faster, and it would be hot when the sun came out.

It took a long time for Song Tingfan to come back, and he glanced at his sister-in-law cautiously, for fear that she would think he was lazy.

The sister-in-law didn't ask anything, but instead brought the wild radish to him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it has grown up, I will pull it out." ”

"Eat shredded radish tonight."

These days are much better than the previous day or two, but there is still a gap between being fed and satisfied.

She often woke up hungry in the middle of the night.

"Sister-in-law, do you like to eat turnips? Then I'll look for it, there should be more farther away. Song Tingfan saw that his sister-in-law was happy, and he was happy.

My heart is stuffed with something.

"Enough to eat." Lin Qiao patted the mud on the radish and said, "Uncle, the vegetable seedlings are a little embarrassed, and I will carry water to pour them later." ”

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded obediently.

After working in the sun for an afternoon, Lin Qiao sweated all over, and when she went home, she boiled water and bathed, probably because she was in a hurry to take her clothes and forgot to take her underwear.

She wore only a tunic with a slanted collar and was bare above her collarbone.

In her opinion, there was no problem at all.

Song Tingfan, who was washing vegetables in the yard, heard the sound and subconsciously raised his head, and then he hurriedly turned his back.

Sister-in-law...... My sister-in-law's clothes were not properly dressed.

Lin Qiao didn't notice, walked into the room by herself, and then closed the door.

Song Tingfan stood in place and was stunned for a long time before he hurriedly continued to wash the vegetables, and the redness on the tips of his ears lasted for a long time.

When eating, Lin Qiao saw that he didn't look up, just drank porridge, and gave him a chopstick dish, "Uncle, don't worry about eating, you have to eat more vegetables to grow taller." ”

Then he said: "Uncle, don't you like radish?" What do you like to eat? I'll buy it tomorrow. ”

"Sister-in-law......"

Song Tingfan wanted to say something, but he choked on the rice, Lin Qiao hurriedly patted him on the back, and said, "Uncle, eat slowly." ”

The palm on his back seemed to be very soft, and Song Tingfan stiffened a little uncomfortably, "Sister-in-law, I will eat everything." ”

Seeing that he didn't cough anymore, Lin Qiao withdrew his hand and glanced at him a few times, how can any child like anything.

This villain is too sensible.

Not so good.

Sensible children are precocious, and precocious children are not easy to fool.

Her apricot eyes rolled slightly, and then she pretended to be casual and said, "Uncle, just say what you like to eat." ”

At the end, he added, "Sister-in-law will try her best to satisfy you." ”

Song Tingfan still shook his head and said sensibly: "Sister-in-law, I like to eat, my sister-in-law's cooking is delicious." ”

"Then sister-in-law, you like fried mud too?" Lin Qiao deliberately teased him, and then took a sip of porridge.

Unexpectedly, Song Tingfan nodded seriously, "I like everything my sister-in-law does." ”

Lin Qiao: "......"

This stupid villain is hopeless, and now she can kill several such villains.

She gave up communicating with the villain of the current "sister-in-law", and she gave him another chopstick dish, "Eat more." ”

……

As night fell, the day slowly rose, and the roosters crowed one after another.

The wooden door of the Song family opened, and then closed tightly.

The young man walked towards the entrance of the village with the basket on his back.

The villagers on the road saw him and asked with a smile, "Tingfan, where are you going?" ”

"Grandpa, go to town." The boy responded generously and well-behaved.

"What are you going to do?"

"Buy something."

"Oh, be careful on the road."

Here, Lin Qiao woke up and didn't see Song Tingfan, thinking that he had gone up the mountain to find medicinal herbs, or went to see the hunting cave.

After she washed her face, she went into the kitchen to make breakfast, thinking that when Song Tingfan ate it together, she went back to the house and took out the dry goods to dry.

Then he cleaned the house inside and out, and when he swept the door, the old woman of the Wang family was also sweeping.

Lin Qiao smiled and said hello: "Grandma Wang." ”

Recently, Mrs. Wang's attitude towards Widow Song was much better, and she responded with a smile, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, did you have breakfast?" ”

"Not yet, wait for Ting Fan to come back."

"Where did Tingfan go?"

"I'm in the mountains."

"Your family Tingfan is a diligent person."

"Uncle is diligent, much more diligent than me, I'm embarrassed to be a sister-in-law."

Seeing her praise Song Tingfan, Mrs. Wang also glanced at her, with a smile and relief on her face, she really praised Song Tingfan.

"What's so embarrassing, you are a woman's family, how can a woman's family have a male baby and energy."

"That's just as well." Lin Qiao echoed.

After a few words, the two went back to the house to do other things.

The hour passed, and Song Tingfan hadn't come back yet, so Lin Qiao had to eat breakfast first, and Song Tingfan's share was still warm in the pot.

He didn't come back until noon, during which time the firewood was renewed two or three times.

No matter what, he should have come back at this time.

Lin Qiao waited a little longer, a little uneasy, went out to look for him on the periphery of the back mountain, and shouted for a long time without seeing anyone.

She was a little anxious, but she was quite calm, and hurriedly went down the mountain to call the Lin family to help find her.

As soon as the Lin family heard that Song Tingfan was gone, they were worried that something was wrong, Li Guifen was an anxious person, and she chattered anxiously: "Why let him go to the back mountain alone, there were wolves in the mountains a few years ago." ”

"Sister-in-law, you are really, Ting Fan is only twelve years old, you let him go up the back mountain alone, and I don't know if my heart is made of stone." Lin Xu couldn't help but blame.

Lin Qiao pursed her lips, "I'm causing trouble to you, sister-in-law." ”