Chapter Ninety-Four: The Big Kid Is Possessive (Thanks to Quan, Julius Caesar, 202... 54 tips)
Hearing this, Song Tingfan nervously clenched her hand and seriously promised: "Sister-in-law, I won't let you fall." ”
"Sister-in-law believes in uncle." Lin Qiao "perfunctory" him every day.
The village was quiet in the darkness of night, and the footsteps of the two men were clearly audible, occasionally accompanied by the chirping of insects.
The night breeze blew slowly, and Lin Qiao shivered, but she didn't forget the character of "good sister-in-law", "Uncle, are you cold?" If it's cold, my sister-in-law will take off her coat and give it to you. ”
The sister-in-law undressed him and put on his ......
Song Tingfan stammered: "No, no... Cold. ”
"The hands are cold, but not cold." Lin Qiao took his hand and put it on his abdomen to cover it, and his hand was gently measured.
Ahem, once the acting was like this, covering the hands of the "father" on the road in winter.
With this scene, she won the Best Supporting Actor Award.
It's just that she didn't figure out the characters, Song Tingfan is not a "father".
Song Tingfan's body stiffened for a moment, the warmth on the back of his hand was a little itchy, he didn't dare to make a single one, and his steps were a little flustered.
"Sister-in-law, I'm ...... It's hot, not cold. ”
Lin Qiao was embarrassed when he was, "My sister-in-law is cold, so my uncle should warm my sister-in-law." ”
……
Lin Qiao's guess about the Lin family's affairs was not much worse, the Lin family originally had to pay ten taels of silver, but Wu Qiang broke through first, and only needed to pay five taels of silver, and Wu Qiang would still be beaten when he was injured.
Lin Qiao didn't expect this, it seems that the county order is not a mediocre person.
But it's finally settled.
When Lin Xu came to thank him, Lin Qiao was pulling grass in the vegetable field, and he didn't know that it was almost winter and the grass was still growing.
"Qiao'er, your second sister-in-law and second brother are here." Song Qin's vegetable field shouted at her a little below.
"Okay, I'll be right back." Lin Qiao quickly pulled the grass in front of him, and then threw it on the sill.
After entering the hospital, I washed my hands with clean water before entering the hall, "Second brother, second sister-in-law." ”
Lin Wu's eyes looked at her much kinder, "Sister-in-law, pulling grass in the vegetable field?" ”
"Grass has grown in the field again." Lin Qiao nodded, took out the salt peanuts he made earlier and put them on the table.
Seeing that his daughter-in-law didn't know what to answer, Lin Shan interjected beside him, "Little sister, your second sister-in-law bought some cloth for you to make clothes." ”
Lin Qiao looked at the cloth on the table, or muslin, two colors, and estimated that he bought it for four people.
"Thank you, sister-in-law, this cloth color must look good as clothes."
Seeing that she accepted it, Lin Wu's heart was not so blocked, and she smiled: "The owner said that these two colors sold the best, so I bought them." ”
"My sister-in-law is thin, and she must look good in a jacket and skirt."
"I want to help you make clothes, but I can't do my embroidery work, and I don't do it for fear of ruining the cloth."
Her face was genuine, not like she was telling a lie, Lin Qiao's sense of accomplishment came out, and the two sisters-in-law of the original body must have changed their opinion of her, she smiled and said, "Thank you for the second sister-in-law and the second brother." ”
The left sentence and the right sentence thank you, Lin Wu is embarrassed, she is the one who should thank her.
Thinking of this, her hands under the table were nervously twisted together, and after half a ring, she blushed, "Sister-in-law, thank you." ”
"Second sister-in-law, let's not thank you, thank you for coming, the family doesn't talk to each other." Lin Qiao pushed the salt peanuts in front of her, and said, "Second sister-in-law, taste it, I'll fry it myself." ”
Lin Shan honestly agreed, "Yes, we are a family. ”
originally thought that the sister-in-law would take the opportunity to embarrass her, after all, she had embarrassed her sister-in-law before, but she didn't have it at all, Lin Wu panicked, grabbed the peanuts and peeled them, and stuffed them into her mouth, which was quite delicious.
"Sister-in-law, your peanuts are delicious."
"I'll put some back later." Lin Qiao pushed it to Lin Shan again.
Lin Wu was afraid that she would misunderstand that she wanted to eat it, so he hurriedly shook his head, "Don't, there are dried peanuts at home, just eat fried peanuts." ”
"Sister-in-law, I'll bring it to you later, and you can fry the year's goods."
……
Lin Shan and his wife didn't stay long, and left in two or three quarters of an hour, Lin Qiao sent them to the door and went back to the hall and said, "The fog hasn't cleared yet." ”
Song Qin followed her words and glanced outside, the faint fog was a little farther away, and it was impossible to see clearly.
"In a few days, the fog will dissipate even later, and today I see frost on the sides of the clay pots in the yard."
"Qiao'er, you wear more yourself."
Lin Qiao nodded, "I've worn two underwear." ”
Then she rubbed her hands and said: "In this weather, my uncle must be stiff when he writes, and I will make two pairs of gloves later, and there are just a few rabbit skins." ”
"Niu Niu is a man, he can be frozen, you make two pairs for yourself, don't take care of Niu Niu for everything." Song Qin's eyes saw her kindness to her grandson, and her sister-in-law had nothing to say, on the contrary, it was too good.
"Grandma, I don't write, and I walk around all day long, and I don't stiffen my hands."
Lin Qiao said just do it, took the cloth and rabbit skin out, looked at his hands, and roughly estimated Song Tingfan's size.
The gloves are shaped very quickly, and they are cut in a few clicks, and she makes half of the gloves, plus a sleeve, which is convenient for writing and can warm her hands without writing.
Song Qin looked at it for a while and smiled lovingly.
Niu Niu has such a sister-in-law, which can be regarded as a blessing from his previous life.
At noon, after eating, Lin Qiao cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Song Qin stopped her, "Qiao'er, grandma wash, you have been making gloves for Niu Niu for more than an hour, and your hands must be sore." ”
Gloves with rabbit fur are much more difficult to pierce, and they are more tiring than ordinary embroidery.
Hearing this, Song Tingfan, who was helping to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes bent up with joy, but he shook his head and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't want gloves, I'm not cold." ”
"Don't?" Lin Qiao weighed the dishes and chopsticks, glanced at him with a smile, and said, "That sister-in-law sent iron eggs to wear." ”
As soon as the words fell, the young man hurriedly said: "No, don't give the iron egg!" "It's a bit aggrieved when it comes to the back.
Why did my sister-in-law give the iron egg?
Seeing that he was unhappy, Lin Qiao felt a little funny, and she continued to tease him, "Your hands are about the same size, you can definitely wear iron eggs, uncle doesn't wear them, and it won't be wasted." ”
"Sister-in-law, I'll wear it, you are not allowed to give iron eggs." Song Tingfan's mouth curled higher, and he looked sulking.
Song Qin smiled and took the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, "Niu Niu, your sister-in-law teased you, your sister-in-law thinks about you everything, why would you give the gloves to the iron egg." ”
Song Rong was happy next to him.
Although Song Tingfan believed it in his heart, he wanted to hear what his sister-in-law said in person.
What my sister-in-law says, I will definitely do it.
He looked at his sister-in-law motionlessly, and said sullenly: "Sister-in-law, you won't give iron eggs, right?" ”
"Give, why don't you give." Lin Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, the big fart child was still a little possessive.
Song Tingfan's nose was sour, he looked at his sister-in-law aggrievedly for a while, and finally went to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.
He doesn't play with Iron Eggs anymore.
Seeing that he was upset, Lin Qiao hurriedly restrained his smile, picked up the dishes and chased after him, and shouted smoothly, "Uncle." ”
Song Tingfan let out a sullen "um", with an awkward appearance, "Sister-in-law, go out, I'll wash." ”