After a few more words, Lin Qiao let him in, Song Tingfan nodded reluctantly, suddenly remembered something, touched a few pennies from his arms and handed it to her, "Sister-in-law, you take the donkey cart." ”

"I have, I'll leave it alone."

Lin Qiao saw his stubborn appearance, she reached out to take it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Song Tingfan's eyebrows are crooked, he likes what his sister-in-law accepts from him, just like his father, but it seems to be a little different from his father.

He waved his hand, "Sister-in-law, I'm in." ”

As soon as he entered the school, Zhou Tiedan aimed at the thing in his hand, "Tingfan, what is delicious, I want to eat it." ”

Lin Qiao bought delicious food for Song Tingfan every once in a while, and he subconsciously thought it was food.

Hearing this, Song Tingfan pinched it a little tighter and put it on his chest, "It's not food, it's a rat medicine." ”

He's not stingy, he just doesn't want to separate the things his sister-in-law bought.

Not at all.

"Huh? Do you have a lot of rats? Zhou Tiedan was simple-minded, and he subconsciously believed it.

"Well, a lot." Song Tingfan sat down and covered his chest with his hands.

Zhou Tiedan let out an "oh", suddenly glanced at the door, and his attention was suddenly diverted, "Tingfan, your sister-in-law is talking to the master, the master won't sue you, right?" No, you study very well, and the master can't sue him, unlike my master. Speaking of the latter, his tone was a little "tragic".

His mother had to beat him up twice in three days, and sometimes his father couldn't stand it, so he had to help his mother beat him.

After the beating, Grandpa and Grandma still talked about him and punished him for standing in the corner.

Song Tingfan, who was originally seated, stood up and looked at the door with burning eyes, the woman smiled, and said something to the man gently, the man turned his back to him, and he couldn't see his expression.

The two stood very close.

He unconsciously bit his lower lip, and after half a sound, he walked out, and just heard the woman say: "Trouble Master Cheng, I don't like to talk, he doesn't say anything he meets outside, my sister-in-law doesn't know how to care about him." ”

"Yes, I'll take care of it." Cheng Sheng nodded politely.

Lin Qiao said gratefully: "Thank you Master Cheng." ”

Sister-in-law is him, the awkwardness and uneasiness in Song Tingfan's heart just now dissipated, he glanced at his sister-in-law again, and obediently entered the school to sit.

He wants to study hard.

Of course, Lin Qiao saw him come out, and he didn't mean to say good things, cough, just say a few more words.

After a few more words with Cheng Sheng, she left, there was no donkey cart at the entrance of the village, so she waited while walking, and when she walked a short and half way, she took the donkey cart from the next village.

Several men on the donkey cart looked at her with bad intentions, Lin Qiao was used to it in her previous life, there was no way, she was born beautiful.

However, although the original body looks exactly like her, it is still a little worse, a little thin, and she has to raise it for a while.

It was not yet noon in the town, and it was a cloudy day, no sun, and there were more people setting up stalls.

Lin Qiao saw that there were strips of cloth for selling hair bundles, and thinking that Song Tingfan was using random cut strips of cloth, she stopped and walked to the stall to pick them up.

The strips of cloth are soft and fine cotton, and various patterns are embroidered at the ends.

It was a middle-aged woman who sold the strips of cloth, and she said enthusiastically: "Sister, buy one for your father-in-law, our strips of cloth are all good-looking, you look so pretty, the father-in-law must be handsome, and it will be more handsome with our strips of cloth." ”

Listening to her nonsense, Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, and didn't explain that she was a widow, and picked a hairband with bamboo leaves and white clouds, "How can these two be sold?" ”

"Three texts for one, if you want two, you can give five texts." The woman said cheerfully.

It's almost this price, Lin Qiao didn't bargain, and gave Wuwen to her, and after the woman accepted it, she smiled and said, "Sister, buy yourself two silk flowers, and make sure you can't take your eyes off it." ”

Lin Qiao smiled, if he wanted to take his eyes off the original Xianggong, it was estimated that it would be useless to lift the coffin lid, "No need." ”

After that, she went directly to Buzhuang, and when the owner saw her coming, he smiled and said, "I still think you will come every few days." ”

"It's cold, and I want to buy some quilts." Lin Qiao glanced at the quilt in the shop.

Hearing this, the owner shook his head, "It's not cost-effective to buy a quilt, you can do embroidery work by yourself, weigh some cotton, and play it at home, if you don't have the tools to play cotton, give some wages and let people help play it." ”

The quilt of the cloth village is at least six catties, and a quilt is at least one or two.

It is much cheaper to buy cotton alone, she has acquaintances, and she can buy it for a pound of 100 yuan.

Thinking of this, she said again: "If you want to buy it, I will help you buy it back, one pound and one hundred wen." ”

She helped her like this, completely because she saw that the last time it was done, and the family also helped her "lead" another family and made a lot of money.

Lin Qiao understood in her heart and said gratefully: "Then thank you to the owner." ”

She took out the drawings, "Do you want to see it?" ”

The proprietor took it happily, looked at it for a while, smiled from ear to ear, and was a little curious, "Yes, how did you figure it out?" ”

Lin Qiao was a little embarrassed, "I want to look better in it." ”

The owner swept her clothes, it was still the previous cloth clothes, she didn't have any doubts, she just felt that she was suitable for eating this bowl of rice, "I'll give you a set of skirts, you look like this, you must look good in a Confucian skirt, how about this goose yellow?" You have a white complexion, and you can line it up. ”

Without waiting for Lin Qiao to say anything, she took off the ready-to-wear clothes and wrapped them, "This dress is about the same size as you." ”

Lin Qiao hurriedly refused, "The owner, I don't want it, you keep it and buy it for yourself." ”

"It's done, take it, if you don't have a husband, you still have to dress up, is it possible to be a widow for the rest of your life?" The owner glanced at her angrily, but it was still better for her to say something or two.

In recent years, the Anyuan dynasty allowed widows to remarry, but only with the consent of their in-laws.

Lin Qiao can't say that she is "surviving" now, as for whether to marry or not, she has not thought about it at all.

She bowed her head and said, "I haven't thought about this, I just want to raise my uncle." ”

A good sister-in-law has to stand outside, and she wants everyone in the world to believe that she loves her uncle.

Over time, the villain must have thought so.

Why are you so brainless, the owner glared at her, and whispered: "If you raise it, you can't be a minister, your uncle will marry a daughter-in-law one day, see what you do!" ”

"Even if you raise him, even if you are benevolent and righteous, you still have to think about yourself, and when you are old, you will not be left without anyone to take care of you."

"But don't mess around, find an honest man to marry."

The last sentence is almost to say don't seduce a married man.

The corners of Lin Qiao's mouth twitched, "......"

Originally, it was supposed to be two taels of silver, to buy cotton, a bed of eight catties, it would cost twenty-four catties, plus the cold winter was coming, and everyone in the family had to make jackets, Lin Qiao asked for thirty catties of cotton, and gave one or two to the owner.

The proprietor asked his man to buy it, and he came back in half an hour.

Thirty catties of cotton Lin Qiao will definitely not be able to take it back, the owner originally wanted her man to send her back, probably because Lin Qiao was not worried about her appearance, she asked the helper's uncle to send her back.