Song Rong, who was originally shoveling snow, heard the sound and immediately threw the shovel aside, and went back to the hall to sit.

Qiao'er and Niu Niu are two children who have a good heart and don't let him work.

As soon as Song Qin wanted to pick up the shovel and "speak" for the old man, Lin Qiao spoke up, "Grandpa, let you not shovel, what if you get cold?" ”

"Grandpa, didn't you say that you are not allowed to shovel snow?" Song Tingfan ran into the hall worriedly, shook Song Rong's hand, slightly icy, and he hurriedly rubbed it a few times.

When there was some blood, he hurried to raise the stove.

"It's okay, I know my body, I don't do it when it's cold." Song Rong cautiously explained to the two children.

Lin Qiao glanced at the young man, his face was tense, and he seemed to be very angry.

Look, the little rabbit still has a temper.

"Grandpa, don't do this next time, it's nothing for you to dig when the weather is warm, it's cold now, and if you're not careful, you'll be susceptible to cold."

"Okay, I'm quitting." Song Rong glanced at his grandson, then looked at Song Qin's family, and motioned to help say something.

Song Qin hurriedly said: "I didn't do it for long, I only did it for a while." ”

She is also to blame for this, and she mentioned that the snow in the yard was thick.

Lin Qiao nodded, changed the topic, and said, "Grandpa and grandma, we sold more than 500 wen today." ”

Song Qin's face was full of smiles, and he couldn't believe it, "So many? ”

"Well, it's all uncle's good craftsmanship, and children like it." Lin Qiao did not forget to praise the villain anytime and anywhere.

The villain is praised little by little.

It was already afternoon, Lin Qiao was a little hungry, and seeing Song Qin and Song Rong like this, it was estimated that he hadn't eaten.

She went into the kitchen and got busy, preparing the shabu-shabu.

She wanted to eat like this, but usually when she ate a little better, the village would talk a lot of gossip.

Song Tingfan helped, and not long after, he brought the pot of the small stove and put it on the stove.

Lin Qiao threw some slices of mutton down, and then put some side dishes.

This way of eating is very common in the village, and the family eats around the stove when the food is cold in winter.

Lin Qiao sandwiched the mutton to the old couple, followed by Song Tingfan, and finally dipped some chili peppers into his mouth and ate them.

The warm spicy smell made the cold air on her body fade a lot.

The woman's eyes narrowed, her head shook once or twice, a little coquettish that she didn't have on weekdays, Song Tingfan pursed her lips and gradually rose, reached out and put a piece of mutton in her eyes.

The soup pot is not spicy, but several people also sweat after eating.

The Wang family next door had already smelled it, and the old man Wang was a little greedy, and asked the old woman Wang who was holding her grandson, "What are the Song family eating again?" It smells so good! ”

"I didn't expect Ting Fan's sister-in-law to be a cook."

People in the village said that Lin Qiao was lazy and didn't know anything, but after contact, they found that Tingfan's sister-in-law was diligent, and it can be said that at least half of the women in the village were not as diligent as her.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang glanced at him with disgust, and thought about eating every day.

But she said, "It's quite fragrant, I'll ask what I'm making later, and I'll eat it at night." ”

"Remember to ask." Old man Wang reminded her with a smile, for fear that she would forget.

……

After the Song family finished eating, they were ready to set off firecrackers, and Song Tingfan went to take Lin An and Lin Ping over to play together.

Lin An and Lin Ping were too young, Lin Qiao didn't let them go, only let them watch.

Although Song Tingfan was sensible early, he still had a sense of playfulness, so he inserted the firecrackers into the snow, "Sister-in-law, you go over a little bit, I'll order it." ”

Lin Qiao took the two children back a little, and when she saw that Song Tingfan had ordered, she hurriedly covered her ears.

Not long after, there was a "bang", and the snow and red confetti were blown up in all directions, and they fell to the ground to look good.

There is a small pit where the firecrackers are fired.

Lin An and Lin Ping jumped happily, not afraid at all.

The sound of firecrackers quickly attracted other children, as well as many adults.

Zhou Tiedan, wearing a red jacket, ran over quickly, and said excitedly: "Tingfan, are you setting off firecrackers?" I have it too, I have three, my mother bought it for me. As he spoke, he took out three firecrackers.

Then he also buried one in the snow and borrowed the fire fold in Song Tingfan's hand, and after a while, there was a huge sound of firecrackers.

Song Er's house became noisy, and gradually became a place for children to set off firecrackers.

Zhou Tiedan still had the last firecracker in his hand, he was reluctant to let it go, thinking that he would release it when Song Tingfan finished releasing it.

He said happily: "Tingfan, how many more do you have?" ”

"There are nine more." Song Tingfan pursed his lips, then carefully spread out the firecrackers to show him, and said, "My sister-in-law bought them for me, and I bought thirteen of them." ”

Looking at the firecrackers in his hand, Zhou Tiedan's eyes turned red, why did Song Tingfan have so many of them, and he only had one.

Why did Song Tingfan's sister-in-law buy firecrackers.

His sister-in-law knew how to buy him food.

He didn't follow it, turned around and ran home to hug his sister-in-law who was eating sweet potatoes and shouted: "Sister-in-law, you buy me firecrackers, Tingfan's sister-in-law bought a lot of firecrackers for Tingfan." ”

Zhou Xue's sweet potato just ate the mouth and fell to the ground, just tasted it, it was sweet, she wanted to cry a little, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing with Tie Dan, my sweet potatoes have been put on the ground by you." ”

"Sister-in-law, you know how to eat in a day, you don't know how good Ting Fan's sister-in-law is to Ting Fan, making gloves and buying firecrackers."

It's okay not to mention it, but when Zhou Tiedan mentions it, he is a little aggrieved and uncomfortable, does his sister-in-law not want to see him?

He brought bird eggs to his sister-in-law, and he also stole eggs from the family to eat, but he didn't confess to her when he was discovered.

He sprinkled inexplicably, Zhou Xue's: "......"

She picked up the sweet potato on the ground, blew it a few times, and took a small bite, "I'll buy it for you, and I'll let your brother go to town to buy it now." ”

"Zhou Tiedan!! Are you itching your skin? ”

Zhou Tiedan's eldest brother, that is, Xue Zhou's father-in-law, came out of the hall with a wooden stick.

Zhou Tiedan got up neatly and hid behind Zhou Xue's family, Zhou Xue's family hurriedly protected him, "What are you doing, let you buy a firecracker and you still beat people?" ”

"You just protect him, and he will know that he is 'bullying' you." Zhou Tiedan's eldest brother said helplessly.

……

The Zhou family is making a commotion, and the firecrackers at the door of Song Er's house are almost gone.

Song Tingfan still had three more in his hand, he looked at Lin Qiao at the door again, and finally said cautiously, "Sister-in-law, you can put a few." ”

He thought it was fun to set off firecrackers, so he wanted his sister-in-law to do the same.

Lin Qiao nodded in order to get into a relationship with him, and after he was buried, she lit it, and Xu walked a little slower and blew up the snow.

Inexplicably a little child's happiness, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she looked at Song Tingfan's gaze, "Uncle, it's fun." ”

Song Tingfan grinned.

Lin An on the side looked at the red confetti on her head and body, "Little aunt, you look like a new daughter-in-law, good-looking, good-looking." He clapped his hands as he spoke.

When he saw the Zhang family's daughter-in-law, he scattered confetti.

Hearing the words "new daughter-in-law", Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and twisted the red confetti on him, and teased him with a smile: "Then what are you?" ”

Lin An's big eyes rolled, and he twisted the red confetti and wiped it on Song Tingfan's body, "Hahaha, the little uncle is the new minister." ”