Listening to everyone's "kindness", Lin Qiao waved her hand again and again, looking sensible that big things turn into small things and small things turn into nothing, "Forget it, forget it, it's enough to find the egg, the cabbage is pecked, and the cabbage can still be eaten after cutting the cabbage." ”

"Sister-in-law Tingfan, don't be so soft, otherwise some people will know about bullying you." Mrs. Wang thinks that Lin Qiao is good at everything, but her temperament is weak.

Lin Qiao bit her lower lip aggrievedly, "It's all from the same village." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the young man's anxious voice, "Sister-in-law." ”

Song Tingfan, who was dressed in a crescent-colored jacket, ran over, looked at Song Rong, Song Qin, and Lin Qiao worriedly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were fine, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

Lin Qiao shook his head, as if he didn't want him to know, "It's okay." ”

Then he looked at Zhou Ping, "Grandpa Zhou, forget it, it's okay." ”

The Li family can divide it into several articles, and it will definitely not be money, so it is better for her to "show weakness" and earn a wave of sympathy.

The parties didn't pursue it, Zhou Ping had nothing to say, and sighed in his heart, "Tingfan's sister-in-law is kind-hearted, she said forget it, but the Li family, don't let the chickens out again, next time if you harm other people's dishes, you can pay as much as you want." ”

After that, he beckoned the onlookers to disperse.

Niu Er fell behind slowly, leaned next to Lin Qiao, blinked, and whispered, "Widow Song, I've seen it all." ”

He thought he had caught Lin Qiao's handle.

However, Lin Qiao was at a loss, and said weakly: "What do you see?" ”

Her natural reaction, Niu Er was stunned for a moment, "I see you ......"

Lin Qiao's body trembled slightly, as if she was frightened by him.

Song Tingfan hurriedly stepped forward to separate the distance between the two, glared at Niu Er viciously, and said angrily: "Don't harass my sister-in-law, I'm not kind to you next time!" After speaking, he escorted Lin Qiao and left.

Looking at the soft and weak Widow Song, Niu Er felt very wrong: "......"

After half a ring, he spat out, "Why are you so good at pretending!" ”

……

Song Tingfan learned about this from Song Rong, he glanced at his sister-in-law who was sitting and folding vegetables, and he pursed his lips.

My sister-in-law was wronged again.

After the meal, Lin Qiao saw Song Tingfan coming out of the courtyard and said curiously: "Uncle, where are you going?" ”

"Look at the hunting hole."

Song Tingfan went out for a while, and came back after dark, Lin Qiao was waiting for him in the hall, "Is there anything?" ”

"Nope." Song Tingfan saw that the carbon in the stove was about to burn, so he added a few more pieces of carbon to it.

Lin Qiao comforted: "It's okay, it's cold, and the prey doesn't want to come out, so it'll be fine in a few days." ”

Song Tingfan nodded obediently, and the two sat for a while before going back to the house to sleep.

The next day, before dawn, a louder and louder scolding came, Lin Qiao rubbed her eyebrows, put on her clothes and walked out of the house.

At this time, Song Qin and Song Rong were standing at the door watching, and Lin Qiao walked over, "What are the Li family scolding?" ”

Song Qin whispered to her, "The chickens were eaten by weasels, and they all seemed to be dead." ”

Lin Qiao was surprised, inexplicably remembering that Song Tingfan went out last night, and faintly felt that he couldn't get rid of him.

She couldn't help but swallow.

She turned around and went to the kitchen, in the kitchen, Song Tingfan was stir-frying with his sleeves, and when he saw her calling, he immediately smiled, "Sister-in-law, are you awake?" I'll scoop water and wash your face. As he spoke, he quickly scooped warm water for her.

Lin Qiao took it and said tentatively while rubbing the cotton handkerchief: "Uncle, was the mountain road slippery last day?" ”

Song Tingfan hesitated and shook his head, "It's not slippery." ”

Lin Qiao can be said to be an "old Jianghu", seeing that she hesitated, she had a bottom in her heart, and the eight achievements were him, "......"

What to do, she was a little flustered.

If he had known that she had lied to him, she would be dead.

Song Tingfan didn't do anything wrong in this matter, according to her previous temperament, she had to serve the Li family's chickens.

But she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

The rats in the house, she hadn't seen them in a long time.

"Uncle ......"

"Huh?" Song Tingfan looked at her obediently.

Lin Qiao swallowed her saliva, "Uncle, if someone cheats on your feelings, will you be sad?" ”

Hearing the word "feelings", Song Tingfan subconsciously thought of her affair with Zhang Dong, and suddenly the smile on his face fell, "It will be sad." ”

Lin Qiao asked, "What will you do then?" ”

Song Tingfan glanced at her and admitted: "Don't pay attention to him anymore." ”

"That's it?"

"Hmm."

Lin Qiao made another analogy, "What if the deception is very deep?" For example, from beginning to end, it is just acting...... Ahem, perfunctory. ”

Who deceived my sister-in-law deeply? Is it Zhang Dong? But my sister-in-law said that she didn't like Zhang Dong, so who was that?

Song Tingfan's heart was even more depressed, and there was an inexplicable discomfort, "I will beat him." ”

No matter who it is, no one can bully your sister-in-law.

Will you hit her? Like in a dream?

Lin Qiao's hand holding the handkerchief trembled, she wiped her face in disguise, and reassured herself in her heart, and redoubled her heart to be good to the villain in the future.

Seeing that she was no longer angry, Song Tingfan thought that she had something on her mind and wanted to ask something, but she didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that her sister-in-law really had someone in her heart.

He was reluctant to give up his sister-in-law, but Grandpa and Grandma were right, sister-in-law can't be a widow for the rest of her life.

The two have different minds and are not on the same line at all.

……

After digesting the fear in their hearts, Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan went to the county seat with the drawings, this time in a carriage in the town to the county seat.

There were more than a dozen people in the same company, it was simply people from person to person, people were crowded, Lin Qiao was a bearded man next to him, he kept squeezing next to her, squeezing Lin Qiao's temper came out, she didn't smile, "Uncle, are you uncomfortable?" Shoulders moving all the time? Do you want to get out of the carriage and get cured? ”

The uncle was obviously taking advantage of him, and when he met the gaze of everyone, he sat up straight.

Song Tingfan was also a man next to him, and he couldn't change seats with Lin Qiao, he hesitated, reached out and wrapped his hand around her shoulder from behind, slightly separating the man's arm.

At the same time, his face turned crimson.

Lin Qiao naturally noticed, "Thank you, uncle." ”

I don't know if she said it, or Song Tingfan's hand, the man didn't squeeze it anymore.

In fact, the bearded man wanted to squeeze, but he was panicked by Song Tingfan's fist.

I stopped all the way and got on and up, and it was already afternoon at the gate of the county seat.

Song Tingfan came to the county seat once, but when he was seven or eight years old, the county seat at that time was not as prosperous as it is now.

Lin Qiao saw him looking around as curiously as a child, she smiled, "Uncle, you can go shopping later, and we'll go back tomorrow." ”

When I came, I told Song Qin and Song Rong that I might not be able to go back this time.

"Really?" Song Tingfan's eyes lit up, and he said: "The master said that there is a lake in the county seat, which is very beautiful. ”

The master said that many women like to go to the lake to put lanterns, and the sister-in-law should like it.

"Then we'll see." It was the first time that Lin Qiao heard where he wanted to play, and he was very happy to satisfy him.

Don't talk about looking at the lake, even if you look at the king of heaven, Lao Tzu must do it, cough, it's an exaggeration, but the villain's request, she must respond.