Chapter Seventy-Eight: Guarding Against Her and Guarding Against Perverts (Thanks to Youth Priceless, Da Linlin, 85... 69, I want to reward)
The night in autumn is cool, and the doors and windows are closed tightly to prevent the cold wind from coming, and the deeper the night, the more painful it is.
Lin Qiao was woken up by the cold again, subconsciously pulled the quilt, her legs curled, and she murmured in a low voice, "It's cold." ”
At this time, there was a low sneezing sound from outside the house, which seemed to be suppressed.
Lin Qiao, who was drowsy, reacted after a while, immediately opened her eyes, grabbed her clothes, and opened the door to go out.
Probably the people in the house heard the door open, and the sneezing stopped.
Listening to the direction should have come from Song Tingfan's house, she walked to the door, knocked lightly, and whispered, "Uncle? After saying that, he shuddered.
No, you have to buy a quilt.
No matter how expensive it is, you have to buy it.
Soon there was a sound of small footsteps inside, and then the door opened, and a low voice came from the night, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" ”
"Got a cold?"
It was dark, Lin Qiao couldn't see him, she only knew where the approximate location was, she raised her hand to probe his forehead, but when she touched the corner of her mouth, she went up a little, and her forehead was slightly hot.
Turning her hand, she touched her forehead, and compared Song Tingfan's forehead to be hotter, "Uncle, you are a little hot, I'll go find some liquor to wipe for you." ”
"Sister-in-law, no, I'm fine." Song Tingfan's brain was a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but "cough" out of his cough.
"Come in and lie down."
Lin Qiao was slightly anxious, and after pulling him into the house to lie down, he immediately turned around and went to the kitchen, and after touching for a while, he poured a bowl of wine out.
After entering the house, she blew the fire fold, the room was lit up, carefully placed on the ground and standed, and only looked at Song Tingfan after it was fixed.
Under the dim gaze, his face was a little unpleasant.
"Uncle, where are you uncomfortable?"
The worry that naturally flowed from her face was something she didn't even realize herself.
Song Tingfan didn't want her to worry, so he nodded lyingly, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine, you go back to the house and sleep." ”
"Are you alright? The voices were all hoarse. Lin Qiao poured some wine and wiped it on his forehead in the palm of his hand, and after wiping it repeatedly, he wiped it on his palm again.
She thought for a while, and then said, "Uncle, take off your clothes and wipe your back." ”
Clothes off......
Song Tingfan's pupils dilated suddenly, and his hand subconsciously pinched his collar, "No, no, no...... I used it. As he spoke, he looked to the side and moved a little.
As if to guard against perverts.
Lin Qiao: "......"
Although she is lustful, she is not enough to "do it" to a twelve-year-old. ”
No matter how handsome she is, she doesn't have any thoughts.
"Uncle is good, obedient, it will be fine in a while."
Seeing that he still didn't understand, she gently coaxed: "Uncle is good, just wipe the wine, don't be shy, I'm your sister-in-law, it's nothing." ”
Song Tingfan was embarrassed for a while, and when he saw that his sister-in-law insisted, he turned his back and took off his shirt, and his ears suddenly turned crimson.
Don't look at the villain's thin clothes, he is quite sturdy when he takes it off, and his back line is very good, Lin Qiao poured wine to wipe his back after a few glances.
As soon as she touched it, the young man's whole body tensed, she knew that he was uncomfortable, and the movements of her hands were faster, and she wiped it three times before putting down the wine bowl.
Seeing that Song Tingfan had put her clothes on, she said, "Uncle, you go into the quilt and cover it, you will sweat." ”
She helped cover the quilt, and touching the thin quilt, she went to bring her own quilt and cover it for him.
Originally, there were only two quilts in the house, one thin and one slightly thicker.
The slightly thicker bed was built by the sister-in-law for grandma and grandpa, and later the sister-in-law bought a thin quilt.
There are no extra quilts left at home.
Song Tingfan hurriedly spoke up, "Sister-in-law, I'm not cold." ”
"It's done, what's so good with my sister-in-law."
Lin Qiao gently knocked on his forehead, and then brought a stool, she sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "Go to sleep, sister-in-law guards you." ”
The woman's tone was soft, a little coaxing, Song Tingfan looked at her with a little nostalgia, and her father and mother also said so when they were there.
Niu Niu is good, go to sleep, Daddy is guarding you.
He was a little sad when he thought of his father, but he didn't seem to be as sad as before.
His sister-in-law was guarding him.
He wanted to say that he didn't need his sister-in-law to guard him, but he didn't say anything about the warmth of this in his heart.
After half a ring, he moved to the side and said shyly, "Sister-in-law, sleep together." ”
This kid loves to worry, if she doesn't sleep, he probably won't be able to sleep, and besides, it's really cold to sit.
Lin Qiao nodded, put out the fire, took off his shoes and went to bed, and after covering the quilt, he subconsciously reached to touch Song Tingfan's cover.
Afraid that he would be embarrassed, she leaned closer, "Uncle, go to sleep." ”
I don't know if it's because the two quilts are warm, or if Song Tingfan is hot, she's not cold anyway, and I don't know how long I've been asleep, I just know that it's three poles when she wakes up.
There was a bowl of pale yellow water at the head of the bed, it was honey water, and a few days ago Song Tingfan got a little wild honey in the mountains, not much, half a bowl small.
Lin Qiao sat up and rubbed her eyes, she was a little puzzled, why did she get up late every time she slept in a bed with the villain?
If the villain wanted to give her a knife, it is estimated that her corpse would be dismembered by the beast.
In the yard, Song Qin's family was sweeping the floor, and Song Rong teased the dog with his toes, and his spirit was much better.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two looked over, and Song Qin's said lovingly: "Qiao'er, woke you up?" ”
Listening to her tone, she probably knew that Song Tingfan was sick, Lin Qiao shook her head, she pulled her hair, "Grandma, how is the uncle?" ”
"It's nothing, so is your child, I don't know how to call grandma to help." Song Qin said slightly.
Hearing that Song Tingfan had nothing to do, Lin Qiao was a little relieved, "I'm too busy, grandma, I'm going to go to the town to buy a few quilts later." ”
"I have some money here, you can take it." Song Qin didn't wait for her to reply, turned around and went back to the house to get the money bag.
Lin Qiao didn't ask for the silver money she used to make a square pa.
Lin Qiao has almost two taels of silver in his hand, plus this time he went to change the drawings and drew four, and the last time the owner said that it had risen to five hundred wen a pair, there were also two taels.
Enough is enough.
She washed her face and said, "Grandma, that's enough." ”
"Enough for Grandma."
Song Qin's forced stuff to her, and seeing that she wanted to stuff it back, she pretended to be angry, and said, "Grandma is going to be angry." ”
Lin Qiao had no choice but to accept it, and after breakfast, she carried the basket and went out, but she didn't leave immediately when she went to the entrance of the village, and spent a few pennies to buy a few peanut crisps and send them to the school.
As soon as she arrived, the school was down, and the children went to the toilet in groups, and a few half-year-old children who didn't understand took off their pants and peed under the tree.
In such a comparison, the villain is really good.
I didn't see Song Tingfan come out, she went to the door, the young man straightened his waist and was reading something, with a glance, he had the strength of a nerd.
She couldn't help laughing, "Little ......"
Thinking that this was a school, she still called her name, "Ting Fan." ”
The young man raised his head violently, and after seeing who it was, his white teeth were all exposed, and he smiled like a child, "Sister-in-law." ”
After speaking, he ran out, saw her carrying a basket, and said happily: "Sister-in-law, are you going to town?" ”
Lin Qiao nodded, took out the peanut crisp and put it in his hand, and then raised his hand to touch his forehead, it was not too hot, "Go buy something, the peanut crisp can only be eaten in the hall." ”
"Okay." Song Tingfan's heart felt like he was stuffed with sugar, and his eyes were shining.