This sentence poked at the sore spot of Ya Po, she did sell her daughter, pointing at her and trembling with anger, "You ......"

Half a voice can't say a whole sentence.

Although she is not an official, she is held by people wherever she goes, and when she is happy, she gives half a tael or a tael of silver.

"Auntie, don't be angry, I just can't speak, I'm very sincere." Lin Qiao's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the nature in her bones was revealed.

She paused for a moment, and then said, "Auntie still has a daughter and a son, do you want to sell them to me?" ”

This tooth woman does all the things that lack virtue, and she is not afraid of retribution.

"You wait for me, and beg me to buy it in the future, but I won't buy it!"

Ya Po trembled with anger and finally stamped away a few times.

Lin Qiao felt comfortable, the plot of selling the villain had changed, and those things would definitely not happen after that.

She looked at Song Tingfan and the others, and greeted: "Grandma, grandpa, uncle, eat while it's hot, the dishes are almost cold." ”

After speaking, he patted the hand on his arm, and said, "Uncle, it's okay." ”

After a while, Song Tingfan let go of her, and the panic in his heart calmed down.

The sister-in-law did not sell him.

The nightmare is fake.

As soon as the four of them finished eating, there was a lot of noise in the village, mixed with the cries of children.

Song Qin looked at the gate of the courtyard, who sold the girl, and sighed, "It's really a sin!" ”

Lin Qiao's gossip stood at the door, and it turned out to be the Li family across the river, but only his family could do anything to sell children.

The Li family sells the eldest daughter of the second room, who seems to be twelve years old, and she looks fine, but it is a little darker.

Ya Po paid three taels of silver, of course Li Li didn't do it, and said that he wanted five taels of silver, and the two of them ignored the child's crying and bargained on the side.

Inhumane.

In the end, Ya Po paid four taels of silver to buy a female baby.

Lin Qiao couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she was a murdered child again, who would pay for the cause and effect this time?

When Ya Po passed by with the girl, the girl cried and shouted for her father, but no one in the Li family stepped forward to take care of her.

When she was far away, Lin Qiao retracted her gaze, turned her head and caught a glimpse of Song Tingfan, who didn't know when she was standing next to her, his eyes were red, and she said with concern: "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister-in-law, I played with her when I was a child, she also stuffed my fruit, she didn't bully me, she was fine." Song Tingfan said sullenly.

Is silver really more important than people?

He probably couldn't figure out why he was sold by his family when he was obviously sensible and kind, Lin Qiao sighed, "Uncle, there are some things that we can't change, we can only take care of our own affairs." After speaking, he touched his head soothingly.

He understands everything, but he is still a little sad, Song Tingfan lowered his eyebrows, and his heart was a little more firm, he must have a lot of silver in the future, so that he can protect his sister-in-law, grandpa, and grandma.

After the Li family's sale of their daughters and babies boiled in the village for a day or two, they were forgotten, and no one cared about where they were sold and what they suffered.

However, the fact that the two uncles and sisters-in-law of the Song family could sell a hundred taels of silver spread in the village, and the Song Wang family went to the door once, but was choked back by Lin Qiao's words.

After the plot of selling people, Lin Qiao was obviously much more relieved, and her life was comfortable.

As the days passed, the first snow arrived, and the sky was filled with snowflakes.

In the Song family's house, the fire was burning with charcoal, the young woman embroidered clothes for a while, her hands were frozen, she put down the needle and thread to bake the fire, her hands kept rubbing, and her feet stomped two or three times, "It's so cold." ”

"Qiao'er, don't embroider, I'll do it." Song Qin raised his hand and rubbed his hair with a needle, and soon continued to do embroidery work.

"It's almost the New Year's Day, and the whole family has to wear a new one, a new atmosphere for the New Year." Lin Qiao smiled, roasted for a while, and continued to do embroidery.

After a quarter of an hour, there was a movement outside the courtyard, and the two looked over, and the old and the young returned.

The young man held a bow and arrows and carried a basket on his back, and he said happily: "Sister-in-law, grandma." ”

Lin Qiao got up and came out to help him pick up the back basket, "What's the matter?" ”

It's been cold lately, and I can barely hunt anything.

"I hunted, two rabbits, Grandpa taught me to use smoke, and I smoked them." Song Tingfan picked up the grass on it and showed them it, like a child "inviting work".

The two live rabbits are both earthy gray, with several catties of appearance, Lin Qiao reached out and touched it twice, "One male and one female?" ”

Song Tingfan nodded, he was curious: "Sister-in-law, how do you know?" ”

Lin Qiao: "......"

A hole out, shouldn't it be a "couple"?

"I asked casually."

Song Tingfan let out an "oh", "I'll ask Grandpa Fan's family if you want it." ”

"The roast will be on fire." Lin Qiao brought a stool for them to sit on, then looked at Song Rong and said with concern: "Grandpa, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Song Rong waved his hand and said with a full sense of anger: "Okay." ”

It got better so quickly, and thanks to Lin Qiao's willingness to give up the money, after the medicine stopped, she bought a lot of tonic medicine and stewed it with chicken or pig's trotters.

The whole family ate it, and their faces were much more rosy.

"Okay, it's done."

Lin Qiao turned around and went to the kitchen, the cauldron on the stove was placed on the ground, and there was dry and spicy pork hanging on the stove.

A strong fragrance fills the kitchen.

These are all Lin Qiao is going to sell in the town, and every family has to prepare New Year's goods in the cold winter, and the most willing time of the year is only during the New Year's Festival.

She stretched out her hand to change the position of the hanging, and suddenly once the black shadow came in from behind, she didn't need to look to know who it was, she half-jokingly said: "Uncle, what will you do if you leave me in the future?" ”

The villain is very clingy, basically as long as he is at home, he will always follow her, and he will follow him several times when he drinks scoop water.

Song Tingfan helped to get it together, and said seriously: "I will be with my sister-in-law in the future." ”

"You will get married in the future, how can you live with your sister-in-law for the rest of your life." Lin Qiao glanced at him with a smile.

Then he will not marry in the future.

Song Tingfan didn't say anything, anyway, where his sister-in-law is, he is.

After finishing it, he took out the orange orange from his arms and handed it to her, "Sister-in-law, here you go." ”

"Where did it come from?" Lin Qiao looked at it and asked.

There are no wild orange trees in the nearby mountains.

"Uncle Liu grew it at home, and I bought two of them."

Song Tingfan saw that she didn't answer, afraid that she didn't like to eat, so his hand tightened, and he said cautiously: "Sister-in-law, you don't like to eat?" ”

"Like, uncle, help me hold it." Lin Qiao stretched out his hand to show him, and his palm was dirty.

Sister-in-law likes it, Song Tingfan smiled contentedly, "Sister-in-law, I'll peel it for you." ”

Without waiting for her to reply, he went to wash his hands and peel the oranges, which were quickly peeled out, and the peels were smoked on the stove to make pickles for the following summer.

Lin Qiao washed her hands and took it and divided half of him, and then ate a petal, the sour taste in her mouth stimulated her nerves, she couldn't help but frown and squint, facing his expectant eyes, she couldn't say how sour.

She swallowed, "It's delicious." ”

Song Tingfan's eyebrows were crooked, and he stuffed the half in his hand to her, "I'm going to ask Grandpa Fan." ”

Probably afraid that she would let him eat, he soon ran away and disappeared.

Lin Qiao: "......"

The oranges are too sour, but she eats them all, but the sourness makes people can't eat the second petal.

She threw her body into the stove with all her traces destroyed.