Chapter 122: Suddenly there was a ...... The old mother's relief (thank you for the priceless reward of youth)

The young man couldn't hide his thoughts, and was praised by his sister-in-law, his cheeks flushed, "I'll make more when I go home, and I can sell it for a few days." ”

Although it is not as good as this one, there are also people who buy it, and they can make some money.

All year round, the children's favorite is the New Year's Festival, although the villain doesn't say anything about himself, but Lin Qiao knows that he is very happy.

She shook her head, in a sell-off tone, "Don't do it, I'll buy something back, I'll make something delicious for you, keep you haven't eaten." ”

She paused, blinked and said, "Our family is also going to celebrate the New Year." ”

The words "our family" made Song Tingfan's heart warm.

He has a family, a sister-in-law, and a grandparents.

He nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

There are not many people selling vegetables today, so Lin Qiao weighed the mutton, more than 20 pounds a catty, and bought about two catties.

Lin Qiao put it in his own basket, "Uncle, let's go back ......"

Suddenly she saw something, she was silent, and then walked into a shop.

Song Tingfan hurriedly followed.

Seeing the two of them coming in, the shopkeeper had a smile on his face and greeted: "Buy firecrackers or not, one for one." ”

Lin Qiao glanced at it, it was similar to an ordinary artillery, but the red paper had a beautiful pattern, and it was single.

She turned her head to look at Song Tingfan, "Uncle is playing?" ”

One article and one firecracker are very expensive, Song Tingfan shook his head without thinking about it, "Don't play." ”

If you don't play, you have to play, cough, Lin Qiao referred to the woman's thoughts, and she said to the shopkeeper: "Is there any less?" Can one or two be successful? If it is done, it will cost ten yuan. ”

One or two, no matter where it is not sold, if the shopkeeper didn't look at this young woman's good looks, he would have immediately collapsed.

But the smile on his face was still gone, "At first glance, it is possible that two pennies are bought, and the whole Anyuan can't be bought, little lady, look at my firecrackers, how beautiful they are, they will look better if they are fried." ”

"Here, I'll show you one."

As he spoke, he took a firecracker and placed it on the empty dam a little past the doorway, and then took out the fire fold and lit the lead rope, which was very long, and there was no need to worry about an immediate explosion.

Lin Qiao underestimated the power of the firecrackers, and with a "bang", red confetti scattered everywhere.

She was so frightened that she couldn't help but pat her chest.

The onlookers jumped happily and clapped their hands vigorously.

The shopkeeper looked proud, "Little lady, didn't I lie to you?" It's enough to put one in the house, and if you put it in front of your house, others may be blushing. ”

"Shopkeeper, fifteen out of ten, if you do, I'll buy it next time." Lin Qiao tried to bargain.

Fifteen out of ten have four or five earnings, and the shopkeeper pretended to be unhappy, "If it doesn't work, I'll send you two at most." ”

"Shopkeeper, we went to the town to sell something during the Chinese New Year, and we didn't sell a few copper coins, I thought that my uncle had never played with firecrackers, so I wanted to buy some for him to play."

"Oh, it's not easy to see you three, don't talk about it, it's boring to talk about it again."

Hearing this, Lin Qiao knew that she could only do this, and she said gratefully: "Thank you, shopkeeper, I came to you to buy these incense candles another day." ”

In order to convince the shopkeeper that she was really poor, she counted the copper coins twice, for fear of giving an extra copper coin.

Her cautious appearance made Song Tingfan's nose a little sour, and her sister-in-law was so willing to do so for him.

He reached out and took the firecracker handed over by the shopkeeper and carefully placed it in the basket.

There were a lot of people in the town this time, and there was no carriage back for a while, so the two of them carried baskets and went home.

Although the snow on the road is not thick, it is also a deep footprint when stepping on it, Lin Qiao's shoes are short, and occasionally the shoes will be loose when stepped on.

After coming and going, Song Tingfan saw it, he hurriedly walked in front, stepped on the snow slightly, and left a pair of footprints, "Sister-in-law, I walked in front, and you stepped on what I walked by." ”

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a ...... The old mother's relief.

Intimate little padded jacket.

"Okay."

The two of them were a little one after the other, Song Tingfan looked back from time to time, and saw that his sister-in-law's footprints overlapped with his, and he felt a sense of satisfaction inexplicably.

My sister-in-law can't step on the snow anymore.

This joy soon disappeared, Cheng Sheng's carriage stopped next to the two, and the coachman was familiar with them, and said with a smile: "Tingfan, Tingfan's sister-in-law, the master said to let you go back together along the way." ”

"Uncle, no need, we'll take the donkey cart later." Lin Qiao politely refused without thinking about it.

"Don't wait for the Zhou family's donkey cart, the Zhou family's donkey cart has gone to the county seat, we met on the road just now." The coachman lifted the curtain and let them into the carriage.

If she refuses again, it will be a bit embarrassing, so Lin Qiao had no choice but to nod, "Then thank you Master Cheng and Uncle." After speaking, he motioned to Song Tingfan to go first.

Song Tingfan didn't like to ride in his master's carriage, he wanted to walk with his sister-in-law, but his sister-in-law would be cold, so he said sullenly: "Sister-in-law, you go up first." Saying that, he helped Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao didn't say anything, and got into the carriage, and Cheng Sheng was the only one in the carriage.

Soon Song Tingfan also came up, he put the two back baskets together, afraid of bumping into his sister-in-law and master, he moved to his feet.

His uncomfortable sitting posture there estimated that his legs would be numb when he reached the village, Lin Qiao reached out and moved the back basket to her feet, "Uncle, move it a little." ”

"Sister-in-law, let myself go." Song Tingfan pulled the back basket back.

His strength was not small, Lin Qiao leaned forward a little, "......"

She couldn't pull the basket, so she had to pull his arm, "Then you can sit down." ”

Song Tingfan's whole body froze, and then he didn't know how to move over, leaning on Lin Qiao's shoulder, he stared at the roof of the carriage unnaturally.

Cheng Sheng glanced at the two of them, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Qiao.

I've seen it a few times, and it's always a little different from the previous Song widow.

He has seen the previous Song widows, and when he sees people, he always hides them, and she has an inferiority complex of a "widow".

But he didn't think about it, it wasn't his business in the end.

But even if he thought about it deeply, it was fruitless, he wouldn't have guessed that Widow Song had changed the "core".

Song Tingfan naturally caught a glimpse of the master looking at his sister-in-law, he pursed his lips, why does the master always like to look at his sister-in-law.

After half a ring, he said, "Master, there is something I don't understand. ”

Cheng Sheng looked over and put on the appearance of a master, "Which paragraph, let's say." ”

"Yi Ji Jiayou, reluctant to plant."

"The meaning of this phrase is ......"

At first, I listened to the two of them, but then I didn't know when I fell asleep, I only knew that it was Song Tingfan who called her, and at this time, she had already arrived in the village.

Lin Qiao got out of the carriage and just wanted to say thank you, but Song Tingfan next to him had already spoken, "Thank you Master Cheng today." ”

"No thanks, work hard." Cheng Sheng shook his head slightly, and then let the coachman drive the carriage away.

Lin Qiao didn't think much about it, and looked at Song Tingfan with satisfaction, "Uncle is like a little adult now." Without waiting for him to answer, he entered the house.