Lin Qiao weighed five catties of yam to Cheng Sheng, calculated according to three wen, "Master Cheng, fifteen wen." ”

Cheng Sheng is not a fool, plus he has been buying vegetables for a long time, so he understands the price of vegetables.

He looked at her and said, "Count it as you want." ”

Without waiting for her to speak, she said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, I don't want it." ”

Lin Qiao smiled lightly, didn't say anything more, and directly said the total price, "Twenty-five Wen." ”

Cheng Sheng nodded, paid twenty-five wen to her, didn't stay long, took the things and left with Jiang Xiaozhou.

Lin Qiao put away the silver coin, bent down to fiddle with the yam, and suddenly a voice came from above her head, and her cautious tone was mixed with a trace of unconscious temptation, "Sister-in-law, do you like Master Cheng?" ”

The boy tugged at her hands uneasily, looking straight at the side of her face.

The sister-in-law smiled at Cheng Fuzi just now.

Thanks to Lin Qiao, he didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have laughed angrily.

If she likes to smile at whoever she likes, then she still smiles at him every day.

Lin Qiao didn't think about it, thinking that what he asked was that she was dissatisfied with Cheng Sheng's master, she thought about it seriously, "It's not bad." ”

Cheng Sheng is really good, she has been to lectures a few times, she is serious and responsible, at least she did not discriminate against Song Tingfan like other people's families, but took more care of her.

Not bad......

That's liking.

It turns out that my sister-in-law doesn't just like him alone.

This realization made Song Tingfan unable to rise a trace of joy in his heart, he didn't speak anymore, and his big finger and thumb picked at the tip of his index finger for a while.

The young man's sensitive mind, Lin Qiao didn't know anything, she was thinking about how many articles she would sell today, and there were more than one hundred and twenty articles.

You can still make money selling vegetables.

There is nothing wrong with the sentence that people are lazy to death.

Stayed until noon, there were still one or two wild yams that had not been sold, and Lin Qiao didn't plan to sell them, so he kept them at home to eat, "Uncle, it's not for sale, let's go back." ”

Song Tingfan packed up his things without saying a word, and put the basket on his back, Lin Qiao was so big that he didn't notice it at all.

When passing by the noodle stall, Lin Qiao thought that Song Tingfan would be hungry, so he planned to go back after eating, cough, the good sister-in-law has to stand up at any time.

She didn't know that the character of this good sister-in-law had "collapsed" for a short time.

"Uncle, do you want to eat noodles?"

After waiting for a while and he didn't reply, she turned her head to look at him, saw that he was distracted, and shouted a few more times, "Uncle? ”

Song Tingfan came back to his senses and was stunned, "Huh? "Yes.

"Does Uncle eat noodles?"

"I'm not hungry, sister-in-law, you eat."

"It's listless, and it says it's not hungry."

Lin Qiao glanced at him with disgust, Song Tingfan pursed his lips, and wanted to say no, but he didn't know how to say it.

He wasn't hungry.

He is the cause of ......

……

After eating noodles, the two rushed to the entrance of the town, and by coincidence, they happened to meet Cheng Sheng's carriage back to the village, and several people from the same village took his carriage.

Cheng Sheng saw them and greeted them politely: "Let's go back together." ”

Before Lin Qiao could speak, Song Tingfan, who was carrying a basket next to him, suddenly said loudly: "Sister-in-law, I forgot that my grandmother asked me to buy thread." ”

"It's okay, go buy it now."

Hearing this, Lin Qiao didn't think much about it, and then said apologetically to Cheng Sheng: "Master Cheng, we still have to buy something, you go first." ”

Cheng Sheng didn't say much, nodded, and then motioned for the coachman to leave.

In the past, there was a stall selling lines at the entrance of the town, that is, Lin Qiao bought clockwork before, and the woman who sold clockwork knew Lin Qiao, and there were very few people who looked like her.

She greeted warmly: "Sister, what are you going to buy?" ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the good-looking young man next to her, who was half a head taller than Lin Qiao and looked like he was about fourteen or fifteen years old.

There is no sense of disobedience when the two of them stand together.

It's no wonder that she is looking away, her rabbit cub is only about the same height as her at the age of twelve, and he is playing around all day long, and he is dirty, how can he be so well-behaved.

Glancing at his clockwork, she looked very understanding, smiled and said: "Sister, your husband is really handsome, and the children born to the two of you must be even more handsome." ”

"Do you have any children?"

crackling a bunch of gibberish, Lin Qiao: "......"

After she was speechless for a short time, she explained: "Auntie, no, this is my uncle. ”

Song Tingfan on the side blushed and stared down at his toes.

The woman who sold the clockwork was a little surprised, and then said, "Ah, your uncle, I thought it was your father-in-law when I looked at the clockwork." ”

Lin Qiao thought that he didn't explain that day, and Song Tingfan was taller than children of the same age, so the woman who sold the clockwork automatically thought that it was bought for Xianggong.

She smiled, "No, it's my uncle." ”

"Auntie, I want to buy dotted threads, and buy two pieces of each color."

The woman who sold clockwork had a strange face, why did the sister-in-law buy clockwork for the uncle, but she didn't say much, "Okay, it's the same two wen, a total of twelve wen." ”

Thinking that the young woman had bought it twice from her, she took a cheap silk flower that had not been sold for a long time and gave it to her, "I don't need money for this, I will give it to you, go back and wear it to the minister, and I will not take my eyes off it." ”

"I'll buy it next time."

Lin Qiao didn't explain that she was a widow, so she generously accepted it and thanked her, "Thank you, auntie." ”

……

It's not too late to get back to the village, the sun hasn't come out for days, and the warm sun makes people lazy.

The two passed by a certain house, and the woman's scolding came from a long distance, "You useless thing, the old lady is really blind with you, the old lady washes clothes and cooks and goes to the ground, what about you, go out to drink all day long, why don't you drink and die outside......"

The scolding continued until the two arrived at the door of the house, the Wang family Xu heard the sound and came out to see the excitement, and the old woman Wang saw them and greeted them with a smile, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, Tingfan, you're back from selling vegetables, what's the matter, is it good to sell?" ”

"It's done."

Lin Qiao remembered something and took a wild yam from the back basket and gave it to her, "Grandpa dug up a few yesterday, and they didn't sell out, so Grandma Wang took them and ate them." ”

Mrs. Wang was not polite to her, and smiled and continued, "I won't be polite to you." ”

"Grandma Wang, don't be polite, otherwise we won't dare to accept what you give."

Lin Qiao smiled, said a few more words and went home.

Song Qin and Song Rong didn't eat lunch, they were waiting for them to come back to eat, and the food was all warm in the pot.

Lin Qiao said while washing her hands: "Grandma, didn't you say don't wait for us to have lunch?" ”

"We're not hungry." Song Qin didn't lie, and after speaking, he glanced at Song Rong, as if to say don't goof.

Lin Qiao's eyebrows twitched, when she was blind and couldn't see.

"Grandma, I have eaten noodles with my uncle, I can't eat anymore, my uncle shouldn't be full, uncle and grandpa will eat some more."

When they ate, she went to the house to take out the quilt to dry, and after a while, Mrs. Wang brought some glutinous rice noodles over, "I made some glutinous rice noodles at home, bring some to you, and you can cook rice balls to eat." ”

"Today's glutinous rice noodles are not bad, quite glutinous."

Lin Qiao wiped his hands and took it, and praised with a smile: "This glutinous rice flour looks better than the one bought in the town." ”

"Your grandfather Wang has rubbed it a few times, he is delicious at home, he can make these, I can't do it." Mrs. Wang smiled and praised her old man.

Then he thought of something, and whispered: "Sister-in-law Tingfan, do you know that something happened to your second sister-in-law's mother's family?" ”