Lin Qiao naturally saw him pinching the corners of his clothes, she now understands the villain's two "hobbies", she will stumble when she lies, and pinch the corners of her clothes when she is nervous.

If you are an actor, you will definitely not be qualified.

cough, like she lies and doesn't blush, her emotions change with the plot, it can be said that she is Widow Song herself.

She is professional.

She raised her voice softly, "Okay, sister-in-law will be back soon." ”

After a few more words, she went out of the courtyard and went to Buzhuang.

This is the market day, the crowd comes and goes, Lin Qiao was rubbed by several baskets, and it took a while to arrive at Buzhuang.

The business of the cloth village was very good, and the owner of the cloth village was too busy, so she did not go in, and waited outside for a while before seeing the guests and entered.

She politely said, "Owner." ”

The owner drank a few sips of water, probably because business was good, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's only been done in a few days?" You're pretty fast. ”

Lin Qiao shook his head with a smile and explained, "The square pa is not finished yet, I want to show the owner the pattern." ”

As he spoke, he handed her the contents of the basket, and said, "I have been thinking about it for several days, and I have changed it again and again, and the owner will see if it is feasible?" ”

The proprietor took it and took a few looks, and the two birds stood on the tree, but they looked very good, and the embroidered clothes and shoes were good.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the widow in front of her, a little unconvinced, she was a village widow, she didn't know a single big character, how could she paint?

"You drew it?"

"Well, since I was a child, I like to draw with branches, and over time I will draw a little." Lin Qiao's lie opened casually.

is not afraid of being exposed, the proprietor of the cloth village will not ask, even if he asks, the people in the village do not know, at most it is strange that she can draw, cough, or think that she is evil.

But absolutely no one knows that she is not the original.

The owner didn't ask any more, his eyes returned to the picture, "What kind of bird is this?" ”

What kind of bird?

Lin Qiao was thinking about the bird, if she really wanted to say what kind of bird it was, she didn't know, but her brain turned very fast, "This is an auspicious bird, and the auspicious bird is double happy." ”

The owner has never heard of any auspicious birds, but it is auspicious to listen to, "auspicious is not good to hear." ”

She is also an old man, pretending not to want to buy it, "The drawings are average." ”

Lin Qiao secretly raised her eyebrows, wanting to lower the price?

Acting with her?

She bowed her head and said in disappointment: "Then don't delay the owner." ”

Seeing her like this, the proprietor's face trembled for a moment, and then he looked generous and pitiful for her, "Look at your pitiful, fifty wen bought it for you." ”

Lin Qiao shook her head, reached out and took the drawing, folded it up and put it in her sleeve in front of her.

She explained softly and helplessly, "The owner should know that I am a village woman, and it takes a lot of time to draw this kind of thing, fifty yuan, and my uncle's study fee can't be saved." ”

She paused, her tone was slightly apologetic, "I'll sell it to the village lady, yesterday the lady said to give me 200 wen, she took it to make a wedding dress for her daughter, I didn't sell it, I thought about agreeing to the owner, I can't break my promise." ”

"But...... Alas, the owner, it's really sorry, it's not that it doesn't sell, it's really that the family can't open the pot......"

The price in her heart is one hundred and fifty Wen.

The proprietor didn't want her to lie, looked at her shabby body, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, one hundred wen." ”

"Owner, I ......"

The young widow bowed her head as she spoke, as if life was being very difficult.

The owner gritted his teeth, "One hundred and fifty Wen, forget it if you don't sell it." ”

Lin Qiao hesitated for a moment, then took out the drawings from his arms and said sincerely: "The owner takes care of me on weekdays, so I will sell it." ”

got the money, and gave the owner a "favor." ”

The owner felt that something was wrong, but looking at Widow Song's sincere eyes, he felt that there was nothing wrong.

She took out two strings of copper coins, one of which was divided into half, and finally handed it to Lin Qiao, "Next time, I'll bring it, it's also this price, say it first, it's this price when it's done, and if it's not good, I won't accept it." ”

Lin Qiao nodded, put away the copper coin, thought of something, and swept the hanging ready-to-wear clothes, "Owner, how much is a ready-to-wear garment?" ”

The proprietor glanced at her and casually quoted, "One hundred and fifty for the poor, two hundred and fifty for the medium, and three hundred and fifty for the good." ”

Lin Qiao counted the money in his hand, and finally ruthlessly, "The owner is one hundred and forty Wen, if it's okay, help me get a set of men's clothes, my uncle is taller than me." ”

The villain's clothes are all small, and his wrists and ankles are exposed, and although it is not cold on this day, it is definitely not very comfortable to wear.

And the threads of the garment fell everywhere.

She, a "mother", can't stand it.

There are very few people who buy ready-to-wear clothes, basically they tear the cloth and go home to make clothes, and the owner is a little surprised to save half, and the owner glanced at her in surprise, "I can't see that you are good to your uncle!" ”

Lin Qiao thought to herself that you would be a widow of the Song Dynasty, it was not good to try one, in her later years, she lacked arms and legs, and she couldn't die if she wanted to.

The proprietor took a ruler and measured her height, estimated the size, turned around and took out three colors inside, "Look, which color do you want?" ”

Lin Qiao chose a blue and blue top, and the pants were dark gray, she paid the silver money, put away the clothes, and then left the cloth village.

There was not much rice at home, so I went to buy ten catties of rice.

……

From a distance, I saw the young man standing by the door, looking at the left and right from time to time, if it weren't for the beautiful eyebrows and cough, it would be almost like a thief.

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, so appearance is justice.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and the young man strode over happily, "Sister-in-law." ”

He reached out and took the things in her hand, looked at them again, and fell on the beads of sweat on her forehead, and said distressedly: "Sister-in-law, you are sweating." ”

Carrying more than a dozen pounds of things on a hot day, it's strange if you don't sweat, Lin Qiao shook her hand gently, and said with a gentle smile: "Uncle, don't get in the way, why don't you wait in the house, how hot it is outside." As he spoke, he raised his hand and brushed his ear hair.

There was a little itch between his fingers touching his ears, Song Tingfan shrank unnaturally, and soon his ears turned red, "No...... Hot. ”

Lin Qiao didn't see that his ears were red, and his eyes fell on his sun-red cheeks, "My face is hot red, isn't it hot?" ”

"Uncle has also learned to lie to his sister-in-law?"

"No, sister-in-law, I'm ...... I'm waiting for my sister-in-law to be not hot. Song Tingfan said timidly in a low voice.

Lin Qiao raised her hand and touched him, and teased: "Sister-in-law is still a big ice cube, which can give my uncle a heat." ”

She takes it for granted that the villain is just a child's dependence on adults.

When Song Qin and Song Rong saw her come back, the anxiety on their faces was significantly reduced, and Song Qin hurriedly brought her a bowl of water, "Are you thirsty?" ”

"Thank you, grandma."

Lin Qiao was really a little thirsty, and after drinking and drinking again, Song Tingfan next to her clumsily fanned her with a pu fan, blowing her broken hair fluttering.

She raised her hand and blew her ear, "Uncle, no." ”

The young man still stubbornly fanned her, and his eyes revealed the truth.

Shining.

Lin Qiao was weak again, she lied to others about her "feelings".

No, she can't think like that.

She was kind to him from the heart.

Well, that's it.

She silently recited it in her heart several times: from the heart.

She retracted her gaze, "Uncle, have you eaten the noodles?" ”

Song Tingfan paused for a moment, glanced at Song Qin's family, and stumbled: "Eat...... Finish. ”

He wanted to buy it for Grandma and Grandpa, but Grandpa and Grandma wouldn't let him go, saying that it was a waste of money.

Song Qin and Song Rong nodded in agreement, and Song Qin stumbled, "Eat...... Okay, good ...... Delicious. ”

Lin Qiao: "......"

Isn't the Song family going to lie?

The corners of her mouth twitched twice, and she said helplessly: "Uncle, go buy it, grandma and grandpa, they are all hungry." ”

"Qiao'er, we're not hungry, we're not hungry."

Song Qin's heart was good for Lin Qiao, and the shouting method was much kinder, after she shook her head and refused, she thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Niu Niu, buy a bowl of noodles for your sister-in-law, she must be hungry." As he spoke, he took out the money bag from his waist.

I am not willing to pay money to see a doctor, but I am willing to buy her noodles with money, which is really kind.

Lin Qiao's heart softened a little, "Uncle, don't accept grandma's money, otherwise my sister-in-law will be angry." ”

Hearing this, Song Tingfan took a few steps back and said eagerly: "Grandma, don't give it to me, my sister-in-law will be angry." ”

"Uncle, go buy it, be good."

Lin Qiao glanced at him, Song Tingfan hesitated, but still listened to his sister-in-law's words and went out to buy noodles.

"Niu Niu, don't go."

Song Qin didn't stop him, stood at the door and sighed, "What are you doing with all this money." ”

She looked at Lin Qiao and said, "Qiao'er, I really don't go with your grandfather, it's here." ”

Lin Qiao pulled her back to the grass shed and sat down, "Grandma, don't talk about this, it's useless to say it." ”

Song Qin sighed and sighed, and said gratefully: "I know that you and Niu Niu are kind......

"Grandma, you see there's a bird." Lin Qiao interrupted her and pointed to the sky to divert the topic.

Song Qin's eyes were red, the second family is all kind-hearted people, why is it unfair, the dead are dead, the lonely is lonely, God, don't you open your eyes......

Lin Qiao saw that it was not a taste in her heart, reached out to hug her, and comforted: "Grandma, don't think too much, our family will have a good life in the future, and it will always be good." ”

"You and Grandpa are waiting to hold Uncle's child."

To be honest, this is her ideal finale, the villain marries a wife and has children, and is harmonious and beautiful.

And she is a widowed sister-in-law of the acting school.

Song Qin choked up and said: "Grandpa and I are now a burden, you don't care about us, go home with Niuniu." ”

"Grandma, you can't say that, I'll be angry if you say that again, you and Grandpa are not burdens, they are relatives." Lin Qiao said seriously.

……

Song Tingfan bought three bowls of noodles and gave them to Song Qin and Song Rong, he picked up the noodles and gave them to Lin Qiao, grinning: "Sister-in-law, you eat." ”

"I'm full early, uncle, you eat." Lin Qiao shook her head, she was really not hungry.

Song Rong, who was barely sitting against the pillar, suddenly spoke up and said hoarsely: "Niu Niu, take this bowl and eat it, I can't eat it." As he spoke, he shuddered and handed over the noodles.

"I can't eat this bowl either." Song Qin hurriedly handed it out.

Lin Qiao: "......"

"Grandma and grandpa have to eat if they can't eat it, uncle, I'll eat a bowl with you, you eat first, I'll eat later."

"Sister-in-law, you eat." Song Tingfan handed it to her.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to take it, and after eating a few bites, he handed it to Song Tingfan, "Uncle eat." ”

"Sister-in-law, I don't eat, you eat."

"Uncle dislikes sister-in-law for being dirty?"

"No, my sister-in-law is not dirty, my sister-in-law is clean."

Lin Qiao was so praised by him that she couldn't cry or laugh, what was it called clean, she stuffed the noodles into his hands, "Eat while it's hot, let's take grandpa and grandma home." ”