For two days in a row, Lin Qiao pondered the pattern at home, and after it was confirmed, he drew a piece of Song Tingfan's rice paper and outlined it with fine carbon.

After it was finished, it was already after dusk that day, she looked up at the sky, and Song Tingfan was coming back.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the young man's voice to sound, "Sister-in-law." ”

"In the kitchen." Lin Qiao was used to calling his sister-in-law if he had something to do, so she hurriedly replied.

Soon, the young man ran in and took a lotus flower in his hand, "Sister-in-law, Uncle Xu gave me a lotus flower, do you want to put it in a crockpot?" ”

"Uncle Xu asked Uncle Xu if he wanted it, right?" Lin Qiao sneered, then nodded.

Song Tingfan looked like he was being said, and explained shyly: "Uncle Xu is in the lotus field, and when he asked me if I wanted to eat lotus seeds, I asked Uncle Xu for lotus flowers." ”

"Sister-in-law, do you like it or not?"

After speaking, he looked at her cautiously, as if he was afraid that she would not like it.

"I like it, my sister-in-law likes lotus flowers the most." Of course, Lin Qiao herself doesn't like lotus flowers the most, but the villain gave them, she just likes them the most, no exceptions.

Hearing this, the corners of the young man's mouth were almost behind his ears.

It turned out that my sister-in-law liked lotus flowers the most.

Lin Qiao's casual words, the young man remembered it in his heart.

The next day, the sky was gray and filled with morning fog.

The young man went in and out of the yard with light hands, and finally took a few small lotus seedlings and put them in a small jar of crockpots that were not used.

He looked and looked, and suddenly grinned, and after standing a little longer, he went back to the house, got his bow and arrows, and went out up the mountain.

Knowing that Song Tingfan was resting today, Lin Qiao got up a little late, and he didn't get up until midnight, which would make the sky a lot brighter.

When I got out of the house, I saw a small jar in the courtyard on the left, and there were a few small lotus leaves floating in the jar.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, reacted, and felt a little weak in her heart, cough, she can't wear it in the future.

She just likes lotus flowers the most.

Well.

I like lotus flowers the most.

"Uncle, uncle."

After shouting twice and no one answered, she pushed open the next room, and there was no one left, and there were no bows and arrows on the walls.

I went up the mountain.

It's not as worried as before, the villain is very obedient, and he didn't enter the mountains if he wasn't allowed to go into the mountains alone.

And it is estimated that it is only going up the mountain to see the hunting cave.

Since the last time the cave was discovered, he has changed places a few times.

The sun gradually rose, and suddenly there was a "howling" dog barking, as well as the fierce scolding of passers-by, "Call a hammer, Lao Tzu can't kill you!" ”

Lin Qiao tilted her head and glanced outside the yard, the big yellow dog in the village was begging again, this dog was fierce, except for his own family, he barked at everyone he saw, and he ran into the house last time to roar, which scared her.

As soon as she was about to close the courtyard door, a dark shadow came in, startling her, and reflexively took a step back.

When she saw it clearly, she found out that it was Song Tingfan who came back, and she sighed, "Uncle, you scared me to death, I thought it was the big yellow dog that ran in again." ”

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

After Song Ting finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted at the door, and the big yellow dog was frightened, and ran away.

"I'm sorry, uncle, do you want to be beaten by your sister-in-law?" Lin Qiao pretended to be unhappy and gently patted him on the shoulder.

Song Tingfan didn't hurt at all, but smirked vigorously, and then raised the dead rabbit in his hand, "Sister-in-law, I hunted a rabbit." ”

"It's good that I went to see it today, otherwise it would stink." After speaking, he realized that his sister-in-law would be afraid, so he hurriedly took the dead rabbit farther away.

The rabbit is at least three or four catties, Lin Qiao looked at it for a while, "The rabbit skin last time, and the rabbit skin this time can make a pair of winter boots for the uncle." ”

This sentence blurted out, and she herself was stunned for a moment, which was also too natural.

But I didn't think much about it, I just played it on the spot.

Sister-in-law thinks about him for everything, Song Tingfan's expression was a little moved, he shook his head, "Sister-in-law, I'm not afraid of the cold, I'll do it for you." ”

The villain is a typical "mother-in-law", thinking about "mother" in everything, Lin Qiao joked: "Is the uncle really not afraid of the cold, or is he afraid of the cold-sister-in-law?" ”

The villain is too simple, as soon as he is right, his face is red, and he stumbles, "No...... Be...... Sister-in-law, I ......"

Lin Qiao's eyebrows were crooked, and she said happily: "Uncle, why are you so easy to be shy." ”

Seeing that his head was almost down to his neck, she stopped teasing him, "Uncle, let's eat, let's go to the town to see grandpa and grandma." ”

……

didn't want to stay overnight in the broken temple, Lin Qiao took Song Tingfan to take a donkey cart, and this time he arrived in the town, but it was not yet noon.

Lin Qiao wanted to go to see Song Tingfan's grandfather and grandmother, planning to buy something, but when she passed by the meat stall, she stopped, "Uncle, how to sell this piece of fat?" ”

"Fifteen pounds, don't talk about it...... It is possible to bargain. The uncle who sold pork glanced at her a few times, the little lady's appearance was so fucking good, he didn't bargain for the price, and held it back.

Lin Qiao felt "insulted" like a vase: "......"

She compared one to two, "Is the twelve Wen for sale?" ”

Recently, the price of pork has risen, and Twelve Wen is indeed a bit low.

The uncle who sold pork smiled and shook his head, "What's the matter, you can't sell twelve wen, look at the first time you come to buy it, count you thirteen wen." ”

"Thirteen Wen is tidy, you can't buy it in the town."

Lin Qiao was just about to speak, and Song Tingfan next to him said loudly: "Sister-in-law, did you buy it for grandpa and grandma?" ”

Lin Qiao said "um".

"My sister-in-law doesn't buy it."

"Why?"

"Grandpa and grandma can't eat it."

The young man said that his tone was a little sullen and a little sad.

Lin Qiao thought about it, and after a while, she said to the uncle who sold pork: "Weigh two catties." ”

Then he reached out and touched Song Tingfan's head, blinking his eyes, "Then take Grandpa and Grandma to eat with us." ”

Song Tingfan's third uncle's family dislikes Song Tingfan's grandfather and grandmother as a burden, and will definitely agree to let them go to Song Er's house for a few days.

Maybe I wish they didn't come back.

Song Tingfan's eyes widened and he was very happy, and he asked cautiously, "Sister-in-law, do you want to take grandpa and grandma home for a day?" ”

"Uncle is so smart."

If Lin Qiao had enough money in his hand now, he would definitely take the villain's grandfather and grandfather home, after all, it was the warmth in the villain's heart.

As long as they are, it's even less likely that he's blackened.

After all, her sister-in-law has already been good.

She added: "Grandpa and grandma can stay for a few days if they want to." ”

Song Tingfan wanted to take his grandfather and grandmother home for a long time, looking at Wen Xiao's sister-in-law, he suddenly had red eyes, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, you are so good." ”

"Uncle is fine."

Lin Qiao stretched out his hand to help him wipe his tears, and said, "Uncle, don't cry, you cry, sister-in-law wants to cry too." ”

Ahem, she really doesn't want to cry lately.

Song Tingfan stretched out his hand and wiped it twice, nodded and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't cry, don't cry." ”

At this time, Uncle Pork quickly cut two catties of meat and handed it to Lin Qiao, "Two catties and two taels, count you two catties, and give twenty-six Wen." ”

Lin Qiao counted twenty-six texts, and was just about to hand it to the uncle who sold pork, but Song Tingfan next to him took it, and then handed it to the pork uncle and took the pork.

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows slightly.

The villain is quite protective.