"Brushes? The worst of the 12 texts, the better 18 texts, and the better ones are more than 100 texts. ”

The shopkeeper introduced her one by one, and said: "Ink is a flat price of 20 yuan." ”

One piece is just a small piece, and it is estimated that it can only be used for half a month.

Lin Qiao thought about it in her heart, twenty wen, eighteen wen, a total of thirty-six wen, "Shopkeeper, I want a brush in eighteen wen, a piece of ink, fifteen pieces of rice paper in two wen, can you send five more pieces of rice paper?" ”

"How can it be done, five pieces of rice paper and ten wen, I haven't earned so much, two, I can only send two." The shopkeeper hurriedly shook his head.

"Shopkeeper, give five tickets, next time I'll buy it from you, my uncle just went to school, and there are many things to buy in the future." Lin Qiao's eyebrows were slightly curved.

I have to say that people are pretty, and they are treated better than others in bargaining.

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, with a look of loss, "Seeing that the first time you bought it, I sold it to you at a loss." ”

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Lin Qiao immediately paid the money, and there were still more than 30 wen in her purse.

Out of the library, she spent fourteen yuan to buy a fish, it was not too early, and as she passed the entrance of the town, she glanced at the donkey cart in the village.

Forget it, save two pennies to buy bud candy for the villain.

Alas, she finally understands what it's like to be a father and a mother again.

There were quite a few people who would rush home, and there were several in the same village, and she followed them, probably after a day's journey, and everyone was tired, and they didn't talk much on the road.

Halfway through, the donkey cart in the village suddenly came, several empty places, and a woman beckoned, "Brother Ma, I want to do it." ”

Immediately after that, several other people were about to sit, and when they saw that Lin Qiao didn't move, the woman in the blue cloth greeted: "Sister-in-law Tingfan, sit together." ”

Lin Qiao smiled and shook his head, "You guys go first, I'll take my time in the back." ”

Why didn't she make a donkey cart, everyone knew that it was to save those two copper coins, and they didn't say anything.

Ma Fan, the coachman, called out to her, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, sit down, don't want copper coins, and go back together." ”

"Brother Ma, no need, you guys go first."

Lin Qiao smiled and refused, if she sits, the village will spread again, she doesn't care, don't affect the discord of the Ma Fan family.

Ma Fan's daughter-in-law was also on the donkey cart, and her face was a little ugly when Ma Fan opened her mouth, but Widow Song refused, and her face looked much better.

"Sister-in-law Tingfan, let's go together, it's dark when you go back like this."

"yes, let's go together."

The others followed.

Lin Qiao couldn't refuse anymore, so he got on the donkey cart, which was not much faster, but it was much easier than walking.

The sun was about to set, and the donkey cart had just arrived at the entrance of the village, and Lin Qiao was just about to get off the donkey cart, when suddenly the young man's happy voice sounded, "Sister-in-law." ”

She turned her head to look over, and the young man ran from under the tree at the entrance of the village, his handsome face with a thin flush, which must have been sunburned for a long time.

The curvature of his eyebrows seemed to be happy.

Sure enough, it was a child, and she replied dotingly: "Uncle." ”

The relationship between the two is so good, everyone is still a little surprised.

Ma Fan smiled and quipped: "Tingfan, come to pick up your sister-in-law home?" Have you cooked the meal? We'll go home for dinner with you. ”

Song Tingfan nodded shyly, "Okay." He looked at his sister-in-law while talking, but found that her eyes were a little swollen, as if she had cried.

Suddenly a smile fell, and he was anxious to ask, but he couldn't help it.

Ma Fan laughed "haha", "Forget it today, we will eat again when you marry your daughter-in-law in the future." ”

Lin Qiao smiled, "Cheng." As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and gave it to Ma Fan's daughter-in-law, "Let's go back first." ”

Ma Fan's daughter-in-law felt that this Song widow would be a person, at least she didn't take the bus with confidence, she pretended to be unhappy, and forced it back to her, "Don't say don't, you won't be angry with me again." ”

"Let's go, come and sit at my house when we have time."

The two of them left in a donkey cart, and the others said to each other and left.

……

Song family

Lin Qiao's feet were sore, she sat on the stool and pinched her calves, and casually asked Song Tingfan hunting, "Uncle, are you another prey?" ”

Song Tingfan nodded, "Yes, I hunted a pheasant, and it's still alive." ”

"Ah, Uncle is amazing." Lin Qiao praised with crooked eyebrows.

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the puffiness was obvious, Song Tingfan bit her lower lip, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your eyes?" ”

"Huh?"

Lin Qiao hadn't reacted to the crying scene in the town, and after a while, he reacted to what he said.

She raised her hand and touched her eyes, "It's nothing, the dust blew into her eyes when she came back, and she rubbed it for a while." ”

could have taken the opportunity to sell a wave of misery, but she suddenly couldn't act in the face of the young man's worried look.

The conscience was condemned.

"Does it still hurt? Sister-in-law, I'll show you. Song Tingfan didn't think much about it, and after believing her words, he leaned closer, as if he wanted to see her eyes, was there anything wrong?

In the past few days of getting along, Lin Qiao felt that the villain was a little screwed, and he didn't let him see it, and it was estimated that he would always be worried.

She raised her head, her eyebrows raised, "Uncle, look, it's okay." ”

Song Tingfan looked at it seriously, and finally felt relieved, with a little smile on his face, and began to talk about today's hunting, "Sister-in-law, I almost let the pheasant fly today......"

Lin Qiao listened to him seriously, and when he heard it funny, he laughed twice, and the atmosphere was a little warm for a while.

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Song Tingfan went to bring food in, Lin Qiao looked at a large pot of Houttuynia cordata, she smiled dumbly, "Uncle, are you going to support your sister-in-law?" ”

Song Tingfan hurriedly shook his head, "No." ”

He lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, you like to eat." ”

Lin Qiao took a pair of chopsticks to eat, then blinked her eyes, and said in a childish tone, "Sister-in-law bought meat." ”

"I'll make you dumplings tomorrow."

Seeing her laughing, Song Tingfan also laughed, picked up the bowl and took a big bite of rice, "Okay." ”

I thought that he should be more diligent and let his sister-in-law eat meat every day.

At night, Song Tingfan relied on the faint moonlight and started weaving bamboo strips under the window.

He spent a lot of money on studying, and he couldn't let his sister-in-law make money alone.

Lin Qiao here didn't sleep, but he didn't do anything, lying in bed and thinking about how to make money, how to make money quickly.

Now I'm poorer than when I first came, I still owe tuition, and I'm so worried.

Thinking about it, I felt the urge to sell myself.

Only for a moment, of course.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound from the shadow outside, followed by a small voice, "This...... Short ......"

Lin Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, got out of bed immediately, and heard the sound of the door opening next door before she could open the door, "Who?" ”

Song Tingfan's voice.

Then she opened the door, and the dark shadow in the courtyard was faint, and she looked at the courtyard wall in his direction, probably understanding.

Someone has come to climb over the walls of their house.

These rotten people.

Suddenly, I understood the collapse of the original body a little, day and night, I was scared, and there were rumors everywhere, how could a woman from a native feudal dynasty withstand it?

However, it is not quite right for her to spill this anger on the villain.

Probably in response to the sentence that the poor man must have something to hate.

If you don't teach these people a lesson, I'm afraid they will come, but before she can take the next step, she saw the black shadow mention something, and the shape should be a bucket, and then he built a stool and splashed it out.

“……”

She found that the villain of her teenage years was also very temperamental.

It was a good thing, but she was inexplicably a little scared.