Chapter 134 He is stupid and doesn't know how to coax his sister-in-law (thanks to 854... 250 tips)

Hearing the choking of her voice, Song Tingfan wiped his tears and said in a panic: "Sister-in-law, don't cry, I didn't kill you, I'm just worried about your legs." ”

He was a little at a loss.

Immediately afterwards, he coaxed again: "Sister-in-law, don't cry, I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I'm sorry......"

For the sake of this family, my sister-in-law's leg was swollen, and now he is still crying, and he is guilty to death.

"Sister-in-law, you beat me, hit me out of anger, don't cry, you cry...... I'm ......."

He has a stupid mouth and doesn't know how to coax his sister-in-law.

Lin Qiao glanced at him secretly, and when he saw his anxious appearance, he thought that the role was okay.

She wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her head after a while, and raised her lips slightly to appease him, "I didn't cry, I won't beat you, be good, go back to the house and sleep." ”

In the past, his sister-in-law would talk to him, but now he won't let him stay, Song Tingfan subconsciously thought that she was angry with him, and he said timidly: "Sister-in-law, don't drive me away, I was wrong......" said and knelt on the ground, looking at her pitifully.

Lin Qiao was startled, and hurriedly helped him up, "I didn't drive you away, it's just late at night, and you still have to go to study tomorrow." ”

"I'm not sleepy." Song Tingfan looked at her worriedly, pinching the corners of his clothes unnaturally, looking like he had made a mistake.

Lin Qiao stretched out his hand and patted his arm, "If you're not sleepy, I'll talk to you." ”

Song Tingfan was immediately overjoyed, nodded again and again, and after Lin Qiao saw him sit down, he told him about today's events, "Uncle, Ruyi Buzhuang said that if the drawings I drew are good, he will give me two taels of silver." ”

"Really? My sister-in-law is amazing. Song Tingfan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he admired from the bottom of his heart.

My sister-in-law is really good, she made a lot of money by drawing, if she hadn't used it for them, she would have saved a lot.

The young man's eyes were simple, obviously not fooling people, Lin Qiao felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, she thought of something, and took out three taels of silver from the money bag, "Uncle, this year's bundle is there, the woman at the booth of the cloth village can't go on the stage today, the shopkeeper of the cloth village asked me to help me go, he gave me silver, and said that I will go to the booth next time." ”

Hearing the bundle, Song Tingfan couldn't help but be moved, his sister-in-law had been thinking about his bundle, he pursed his lips, "Sister-in-law, I don't want to miss it in the second half of the year." ”

It costs money to study, and I can't help my family.

If he had been hunting all day, his sister-in-law would have had a lot easier.

"Here it is again, you must study and study, you see, my sister-in-law can earn so much money at once, and she will definitely be able to support you."

Lin Qiao took the opportunity to brush up on a wave of good words, and then she said softly: "I'm not afraid of tiredness, I'm not afraid of hardship, as long as our family is doing well." ”

"After saving for a while, we will go and buy a field to plant, so that we don't have to buy rice to eat in the future."

"The days will always get better and better, so Uncle can study with peace of mind, if you don't like to study, when you reach the crown, you can stop reading and do what you like."

"No matter what, my sister-in-law will support you."

As soon as she turned over the words, she didn't blush, but looked genuine.

"Sister-in-law......" Song Tingfan bit his lower lip, paused, and said, "Sister-in-law, I dragged you down." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qiao reached out and knocked on his forehead, and said fiercely: "Nonsense, next time I say this, I will ignore you." ”

Song Tingfan rubbed his forehead and grinned innocently, "Don't say it again next time." ”

The sound of talking in the room stopped after a while, and Song Tingfan came out with an oil lamp, gently closed the wooden door, and then returned to his own room.

The oil lamp went out, and instead of sleeping, he took out a bamboo raft and came out to weave it.

He has quietly made up a lot of them recently, and he didn't let his sister-in-law find out.

……

Since "crying" that night, the villain has become more and more concerned about her, and has rushed to do everything except eating and drawing.

The family was originally harmonious, but gossip outside the house started again, saying that Song Tingfan even helped wash Lin Qiao's underwear.

When she came to the door, Lin Qiao was pondering the drawings, and when she heard the call of Lai Cai and Jinbao, she turned her head to look over, and saw that it was Wang Zhu's who put down the fine carbon, and the rice paper fell on the table.

She smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Wang." ”

When Wang Zhu saw what she was doing, he hurriedly waved his hand, "You just sit down." ”

She glanced around, "You're the only one in the house?" Uncle Song, Aunt Song, what about them? ”

Lin Qiao nodded, "They went to the vegetable field to pull grass." ”

Wang Zhu let out an "oh", and then found a stool to sit down, "Are your legs better?" ”

"It's almost there." Lin Qiao smiled.

After a few polite words, Wang Zhushi suddenly approached and whispered: "Sister-in-law Tingfan, the village is talking about you and Tingfan again, just because your family Tingfan helps you wash your clothes, these people are simply full and have nothing to do, obviously because you have a bad leg, Tingfan only washed it." ”

The relationship is on the hot search in the village again, Lin Qiao sighed helplessly in her heart, the only thing that is no different from the current situation here is that it is on the hot search every three or five times.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes were slightly red, and she was a little uncomfortable, but her mouth was "generous": "What's the way?" Let them talk, I'm used to it. ”

"Sister-in-law Wang, don't tell your uncle about this, he will be uncomfortable when he hears it."

Wang Zhu felt a little uncomfortable for her, couldn't help but sigh, and comforted: "Alas, I didn't say it to make you uncomfortable, I just wanted to remind you to avoid some in the future." ”

Lin Qiao showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "If you avoid it, they will also say that what I did was wrong." ”

"Sister-in-law Wang, why is it so difficult to live......" After speaking, she lowered her head, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

Wang Zhushi patted her on the back and comforted: "Don't think nonsense, let them say if they like to talk, you can work hard for a few more years, and when Tingfan is crowned, he will be the pillar." ”

"Now I can take care of my legs with peace of mind, and everything is good if I take care of them."

It is estimated that Lin Qiao was too sad to see her, so she changed the topic, "Ting Fan will be thirteen in a few days, will you hold a banquet?" ”

There is a custom in the village that all men who are over thirteen years old must hold a banquet, which is actually similar to the county town and the crown of men and women.

It means that you can visit relatives.

In recent years, the village has developed a lot, and few male babies get married at thirteen, and basically visit relatives after the age of fifteen.

However, the customs are left by the ancestors, and no matter how they are, they must be observed.

Lin Qiao really didn't know the villain's birthday, and when he heard this, he came to his senses.

Then she thought to herself, what is the banquet for a thirteen-year-old child?

She thought for a moment, "If you want to do it, you just don't know what to do?" ”

"It's simple, let Uncle Song and Aunt Song tie Tingfan's hair that day, and you can do it, and the rest is similar to usual."

Wang Zhu thought of something, and whispered: "Have you made Tingfan's red shirt?" I had to wear it that day, originally I should have done this to Ting Fanniang, but when they are gone, you should do it. ”