After sitting for a while, Lin Qiao went to the kitchen to help, and when Song Tingfan saw her going, he also hurriedly followed, and entered the kitchen one after the other.

In the kitchen, Song An rolled up his sleeves and stir-fryed, his movements were skillful, and he seemed to do it often.

Lin Qiao was surprised, and subconsciously looked at Song Tingfan, he was not surprised at all, obviously knowing that Song An often cooked.

The blessing of the Song Wang family is really not a little good, this is simply a blessing, his own man earns money to take care of the family, does not mess around, and feels distressed.

In fact, she is not the only one who thinks so, the whole village is there, even Song Mei and Song Hao, the two brothers and sisters, are a little bit in their hearts.

It's just that Song Wang's family is doing all day long, and she doesn't know how to restrain herself, if she had changed to a man, she would have beaten her a long time ago.

When the Song Wang, who was washing vegetables, saw them, he glared at them dissatisfiedly, and came to the house to eat meat again!

Probably because of Song An's advice, she didn't dare to say anything.

Song Wang's family, like other actors in the entertainment industry, wanted to squeeze her down, but couldn't squeeze her out, Lin Qiao secretly raised her eyebrows, "Uncle, do you have anything to help?" ”

Song An shook her head happily, and while holding the plate and loading the dishes, she replied, "No need, go out and sit on the fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wang pointed to the vegetables in the basin, "There is no need for it, there are still so many dishes that have not been washed." ”

"If you don't wash it, go out, and I'll wash it later!" Song An glared at her.

Song Wang's didn't go out, but she was a little dissatisfied, and her mouth was chattering, "She said that she wanted to help, and she wanted to eat it together, and she was not an ancestor, so she sat and ate ready-made." ”

"Auntie, I'll wash."

Song Tingfan didn't want his sister-in-law to wash, so he sensibly rolled up his sleeves and took the initiative to squat down and wash, just wanted to get wet, and suddenly the woman was light, "Ah? With a sound, he turned his head to look up and saw his sister-in-law with a painful face, holding her hand against the door.

He hurriedly got up to support her, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lin Qiao shook her head, bent down and pinched her calf with her hand, "It's an old problem, my leg is cramping." ”

"Tingfan, help your sister-in-law out and sit, I don't need your help here." Song An hurriedly said.

Song Tingfan was a sister-in-law all his heart, and he didn't care about washing the vegetables, he nodded, "Okay." ”

"Uncle, it's okay, it's an old problem, it'll be fine in a while."

Lin Qiao pinched her calf again, glanced at Song Wang's family, and said again, "I'll wash the vegetables." ”

The feet hurt and washed the vegetables, of course Song An didn't allow it, and said slightly seriously: "Tingfan, help my sister-in-law out." ”

Seeing what Lin Qiao wanted to say, he said again: "There aren't many dishes, your aunt will wash them." ”

"Tingfan, you ask your cousin to pour medicine and wine for your sister-in-law to rub it."

Lin Qiao went out with Song Tingfan like this, cough, she didn't want Song Tingfan to help Song Wang's wash vegetables.

As soon as I washed the vegetables, my legs hurt, and there were no moths, so Song Wangshi cut off her head, and she snorted, "Pretending, if you don't want to wash it, you don't want to wash it."

My leg hurts, why don't I say my butt hurts! ”

Lin Qiao didn't say that he had a very good impression in Song An's heart, it was also very good, he sank his face and scolded her, "Do you think Sister-in-law Tingfan is the same as you?" Don't get something out for me for a New Year's dinner, if you don't want to wash it, go out, I'll do it myself. ”

"Song An! Are you going to help her talk? What's wrong with me, I'm telling the truth, if you don't wash, you won't wash, you'll be tired. ”

Song Wang glared at him twice, got up and shook his hand, went out the door, and soon walked back, scolding and scolding: "The old lady owes your family." As he spoke, he squatted down to wash the vegetables.

His daughter-in-law is not good to the outside world, but she is very good to her family, Song An knows this in her heart, so if she can bear it, he will bear it, he pursed his lips, "I will give you a new hairpin in two days." ”

Song Wang's anger was smooth all of a sudden, she "snorted", and replied to him while washing the vegetables, "Don't want to, save it for Mei'er as a dowry." ”

"That's enough."

"What's enough, Mei'er's dowry is more, and his husband's family doesn't dare to beat her."

"You're thinking too much."

"I didn't think much about it, who do you think is the same man as you?"

……

This way, the hall

Song Tingfan helped Lin Qiao sit down and looked at Song Mei anxiously, "Cousin, pour some medicinal wine and help my sister-in-law wipe it, she has leg cramps." ”

The sister-in-law said that it was an old problem, and he knew that he blamed himself and was anxious.

As soon as Song Mei heard the phone, she nodded hurriedly, and then walked out of the hall, Song Qin and Song Rong came over to watch, Song Qin was worried: "Qiao'er, does it hurt?" ”

Facing everyone's eyes, Lin Qiao didn't pretend to be weak at all, she shook her head, "It's okay, maybe I pulled it just now, it's going to be ......"

Before he finished speaking, his calf was gently pinched, and he suddenly felt a little itchy.

Song Tingfan knelt on one knee to help her pinch her calf, from top to bottom, the strength of the hand was not too big or small, just right.

"Uncle, no need, it's okay." Lin Qiao held back the itch and shouted to him to get up.

Song Tingfan stubbornly helped her pinch, purely for her sake, "Sister-in-law, I'll pinch it for you, it will be better after pinching." ”

At this time, Song Mei poured wine over, "Tingfan, you help your sister-in-law to my house." ”

Song Tingfan nodded, Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then the three of them entered the house.

Song Mei just wanted to help Lin Qiao's trouser legs roll up, but Song Tingfan stood still, looking at Lin Qiao nervously and motionlessly, she smiled and said, "Tingfan, you go out, I'll wipe my sister-in-law's legs." ”

"I'm here watching." Song Tingfan was worried that Lin Qiao would go, and he didn't think about the men and women back then.

Song Mei got up helplessly, and then kicked him out of the house, "It's okay, I'll wipe my sister-in-law." ”

She paused and couldn't help but tease, "Look at your own daughter-in-law in the future." ”

Looking at the closed wooden door, Song Tingfan's face turned red, and then he took a few steps back like a ghost.

But I still heard Song Mei's voice, "Sister-in-law, you are so white." ”

Something flashed through his mind, his face flushed to his neck, and he took several steps back.

……

Lin Qiao came out and saw the young man's face crimson, and she asked casually, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Mei snickered beside her, "Just now I said that if he wants to see it in the future, he will look at his daughter-in-law." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiao let out an "oh", "Cousin, don't tease my uncle, he is easy to be shy." ”

"Tease him when you know he's shy." Song Mei looks gentle and gentle on the outside, but her personality is very aggressive.

Lin Qiao approached her and teased her with only the voices of two people, "Cousin, second brother Jiang ......"

Suddenly, Song Mei and Song Tingfan were the same, she stomped her feet shyly, "Sister-in-law, I ignore you." ”

Lin Qiao smiled, and then patted Song Tingfan on the shoulder, "Uncle, don't stand stupidly outside, it's cold." ”

The New Year's dinner at Song An's house was not bad, and when he was sitting and chatting in the hall afterwards, Song An took a few red envelopes and gave them to a few juniors.

As soon as he saw that he knew that there was a lot of silver money in it, Song Wang's face immediately collapsed, but he didn't say anything.

"Uncle, I don't want it."

The weight in his hand was not light, and it was not a copper plate, Lin Qiao handed him the red envelope, and when Song Tingfan saw that she didn't accept it, he also handed it to Song An.