"No, I thought about making a guardrail on both sides, so it would not be easy to fall." Song Tingfan rolled up his sleeves, and the green tendons on his arms exploded due to the force.

Old man Wang felt that it was unnecessary, and waved his hand, "No need, the bridge deck is wide enough, as long as you don't make trouble, it's fine." ”

"Grandpa, you go back to dinner, I don't have anything to do, take your time." Song Tingfan grinned.

Old man Wang really can't do it anymore, after all, he has already done a morning of farm work, "Cheng, then let's go home for dinner." ”

After another quarter of an hour, Lin Qiao stood at the gate of the courtyard and shouted, "Uncle, it's time to eat." ”

"Okay." Song Tingfan put his things aside, squatted by the river and washed his hands, and then went back with a hammer and axe.

He sniffed at the smell of fish from the shop in the hospital, "Sister-in-law, it's so fragrant." ”

Lin Qiao took a handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Eat more if it's fragrant, are you tired?" ”

Song Tingfan shook his head, and said with a smile: "I'm not tired." ”

He looked at the two pots of fish on the table, one light and the other spicy.

Lin Qiao scooped fish soup for several people, "Grandpa and grandma can't eat one or two spicy pieces, you eat lighter." ”

The old couple ate too spicy and their bodies couldn't stand it.

Song Qin said lovingly: "We know, don't worry about us, you can eat quickly." ”

Song Tingfan gave them the fish with the least number of bones, and said sensibly: "Grandpa, grandma, you eat slowly." ”

Then he also clipped a piece to Lin Qiao, "Sister-in-law, be careful of stabbing." ”

"Okay, you eat the fish head, and the fish head is eaten to replenish your brain." Lin Qiao took a sip of fish soup, and her body suddenly warmed up.

When she spoke, Song Tingfan always did it obediently, he took the fish head and put it in the bowl, lowered his head and ate it.

Lin Qiao found that Song Tingfan ate a lot of food, and he didn't notice that there was no rice at home before, but now he usually cooks more rice at home, and he eats at least three bowls at a meal.

But it's also normal, and I'm growing my body now.

Thinking of this, she said: "Uncle, have you eaten enough, eat more if you are not full, you are growing your body, don't go on a diet, you will not grow tall." ”

"If you're short, you're not handsome."

The last sentence is clearly a joke.

Song Qin and Song Rong both laughed, Song Tingfan's eyes widened slightly, and he simply believed it, he scooped another bowl of rice, soaked the fish soup and shoeed it.

He wants to eat more and grow taller, and his sister-in-law likes him handsome.

The boy simply wants to become the one his sister-in-law likes.

The four of them ate the fish cleanly, and there was no need to heat it up.

Song Tingfan took the tools and went out to repair the bridge again, and Lin Qiao followed to help after washing the dishes.

The boy's movements are powerful and neat, and at a glance you know that you are used to doing it on weekdays.

At this time, the girl's delicate voice went from far to near, "Brother Tingfan, Brother Tingfan......"

Lin Qiao looked over, it was Zhou Baoying in a red jacket, with a round face and bright eyes.

She ran over and said happily: "Brother Tingfan, what are you doing, are you building the bridge?" I'll help you. ”

"No, you don't." Song Tingfan's voice was a little detached.

Zhou Baoying likes to play with him, she said coquettishly: "I want to help." So saying, he helped him hold the wood,

Lin Qiao held the wood and looked at the two "children" with a smile on her aunt's face, this should be regarded as a childhood sweetheart.

After a while, Zhou Tiedan came over with a few perennial followers, and a group of children probably thought it was fun to repair the bridge, and they had to do it one by one, but not all the children were as sensible as Song Tingfan, but they were busy.

Lin Qiao picked up wood a few times under the river, she looked at the children above, couldn't help but sigh, and muttered: "It's a shame that I don't have children." ”

After a while, Song Tingfan didn't know what to say to them, they ran away in a swarm, and shouted in their mouths: "Catch the bird's eggs!" ”

"Catch the eggs."

"Three babies, get back to the old lady, dare to go up the mountain, I will break your legs!" I don't know whose house the angry voice came from.

Immediately the children ran away, as if they were being chased by dogs.

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a carriage coming in the distance, knowing that it should be a gift of clothes, but it wasn't delivered yesterday, and she was still a little worried that she couldn't catch it before her birthday, "Uncle, I'll go back for a while." ”

Sure enough, it was the one who gave the clothes, Lin Qiao took the clothes and entered the house, Song Qin glanced at them, and said curiously: "What is it?" ”

"The birthday clothes I bought for my uncle." Lin Qiao made a secret gesture, blinked his eyes and said, "Grandpa and grandma, don't say it, give Uncle a surprise when the time comes." ”

Song Qin and Song Rong nodded, then glanced at each other, and felt a little more relieved.

Tingyi's daughter-in-law is really good to Niu Niu.

Lin Qiao put away her clothes, came out and said in a soft voice: "Grandma, have you made the underwear for your uncle?" ”

"It's done." Song Qin nodded.

"Give it to me later, I'll smoke it with wormwood, and sister-in-law Wang said that it will be smoked to get rid of bad luck." After Lin Qiao learned the importance of the man's thirteenth birthday from Wang Zhu's mouth in the past few days, she took some thought to understand it.

"Where's the wormwood?" Song Qin was curious, it was cold now, and there was no wormwood.

"I asked from house to house, Grandpa Yang's family has dried wormwood, and he bought some." Lin Qiao poured a bowl of water to drink.

Song Qin looked at it, his eyes were full of love, "You bothered, Tingfan is blessed to have your sister-in-law." ”

"In the future, my uncle will still support me, I am blessed." Lin Qiao blinked and said half-jokingly.

Song Qin said seriously: "He should raise you, you have paid a lot for him." ”

I didn't want her to die, so she knelt down and thanked her.

Lin Qiao didn't dare to say this, she poured a bowl of water and brought it to Song Tingfan, "Uncle, drink saliva and get it again." ”

The weather was good today, although it wasn't too hot, but Song Tingfan was sweating, the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible, he wiped it indiscriminately, then took the water, and drank it in a few gulps.

Seeing the broken hair on his sideburns sticking to the center of his eyebrows, Lin Qiao raised his hand to get it for him and brushed it to the side.

With her sudden movements, Song Tingfan's body straightened, his eyes glanced around uncomfortably, and his ears gradually turned red uncontrollably.

Soon, Lin Qiao withdrew her hand, and seeing that the young man's face was flushed, she secretly raised her eyebrows.

Innocent enough to make people want to pinch it twice.

It wasn't until it was dark that the bridge railing was completed, Lin Qiao was just helping with chores, and her waist was a little sore, she looked at Song Tingfan, "Uncle, are your shoulders sore?" I'll give you a button. ”

"Not sour, sister-in-law, are you sour? I'll press it for you. "Song Tingfan is indeed not sour, although he is a little tired, but he is much better than before.

Moreover, his sister-in-law was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so she brought him a small stool and sat on it.

"No need, I'll just give it two thrashes." Lin Qiao pinched his shoulder, wondering why the original body was so weak.

Although she is also a vase with her, she is a relatively "sturdy" vase.

"I'll pinch it for you." Song Tingfan took a stool for her to sit on, and after she sat down, he pinched it down from her shoulder.

Even though it wasn't the first time he pinched, he blushed.

My sister-in-law's shoulders are very thin, so thin that they are a little soft.