Lin Qiao couldn't cry or laugh, and finally couldn't hold back her laughter, "Sister-in-law beat you, aren't you angry?" ”

"Don't be angry, my sister-in-law is all for my good, I know it." Song Tingfan looked serious, he knew everything.

The current sister-in-law beats him, which is different from beating him before, and now she cares about him, and she used to ......

He remembered something and took the box on the table, "Sister-in-law, I've made the box." ”

"See, it's better than the one before." Lin Qiao stretched out her hand to take it and praised him according to the normal process.

From finding out that his sister-in-law had left Zhang Dong's box, to Song Tingfan, who has been struggling with it now, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, "Really? ”

"What did my sister-in-law lie to you, there were no lotus flowers in the box before, it didn't look good." Lin Qiao praised the lotus he had carefully carved, cough, he had to praise people to the point.

He carved the lotus for her, so it is better to praise the lotus than the others.

Sure enough, the villain's face was full of laughter.

Song Tingfan couldn't hide his joy, "I'll do it for my sister-in-law in the future." ”

The villain is a stupid boy, and when others praise him, he doesn't have the heart to believe it.

Lin Qiao, the "old mother", couldn't get over it in her heart, coughed, and changed the topic, "Uncle, you sleep at home, I went to the field, and after turning the ground this morning, I almost sowed seeds." ”

"I'll go too." Song Tingfan took off his shoes and replaced them with old cloth shoes.

Originally, he had been wearing old cloth shoes, but his sister-in-law said that he should wear good shoes when he was studying.

Lin Qiao is not worried about the happiness of the second half of his life, no matter how handsome a man is, if he is poorly dressed, he will not like a female baby.

The night before the cold vegetables were delivered, the field was finished, and all kinds of green vegetables were planted, among which the potatoes were the most, Lin Qiao had a plan in his heart, and he would eat for a period of time first, and he would always make some money by doing it in a different way.

It was raining lightly that night, and when Lin Qiao got up in the dark, it was still raining, and he glanced at the sky outside, this should be the right time.

When the cake is fifty pieces wasted, it must be made earlier.

She blew the fire, grabbed a handful of dead grass and lit it, and stuffed it into the stove, and then stuffed some flammable dead branches.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, more and more clear, the black shadow was cast, she turned her head to look over, the young man had unkempt hair, and his eyes were still a little sleepy,

She whispered, "Did you wake you up?" ”

Song Tingfan shook his head, "Sister-in-law, how many eggs do you make?" ”

"Fifteen would be fine."

Lin Qiao looked at his hair, beckoned to him, and motioned for him to sit down, and after he sat down, she skillfully pulled him with her fingers a few times, and then tied his hair with a hairband.

Song Tingfan glanced at his sister-in-law, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and after she tied it, he took a wooden basin out to beat eggs.

After Lin Qiao cooked the fire, he began to wash the vegetables.

The movement in the kitchen woke up Song Qin and Song Rong, and the two also came to help.

When it was dawn, the rain outside stopped, and Song Tingfan carried a knife to kill chickens in the yard, killed three chickens, and used the internal organs of Lin Qiao to fry for breakfast.

A few people ate breakfast in the kitchen, ate and continued to dry, and the last pot of cake was ready, and it was almost hour.

Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan rushed to the town with a basket on their backs, which can be regarded as lucky, as soon as the Zhou family's donkey cart was about to leave, they caught up.

It was only four or five o'clock when I arrived at the entrance of the town, and the tea stall was an uncle today, Lin Qiao walked over and asked, "Uncle, isn't my aunt here?" ”

The uncle shook his head, "She cooks at home, and you are delivering cold dishes?" ”

"Hmm."

"Give it to me."

The uncle weighed the catties of cold dishes, there was no less, even more than one or two taels, and he smiled and gave them the money.

Lin Qiao received the balance, a little happy, it was still worth working hard early in the morning, "Thank you, uncle, we have to set up a stall and leave first." ”

I did a little more this morning, after all, it wasn't easy to go to town last time.

I hadn't seen them for a few days, and Uncle Li, who was setting up a noodle stall, greeted, "Why haven't you come for a few days?" A lot of people ask when you're coming! ”

"My family is busy farming, so I can't come to town."

Lin Qiao found a place without any water stains and put down the back basket, Song Tingfan also put it down, and then went to get the table and put things on the table.

When they were ready, he took out two new baskets and put them aside to sell.

It was still raining, and there were not many people on the street, only a few people weighed cold dishes.

Lin Qiao wasn't in a hurry, but Song Tingfan next to him was in a hurry, and he ran to the front to shout about selling cold dishes.

This shouting had some effect, several people came, Lin Qiao got busy, Song Tingfan was doing chores on the side, Xu was the lesson of the last time, he counted every penny, and then gave the cold dishes to others.

This wave of people left, there was not much cold food left, there was probably one or two catties, at this time, a woman came over with a basket, "Weigh me half a catty." ”

There was a fleshy mole on the woman's face, Song Tingfan recognized her, she was the woman who gave less than two Wen last time, he pursed his lips, "Auntie, you gave two Wen less." ”

I guess I'm afraid that others will hear it, so he said it in a very small voice.

Lin Qiao looked at him and didn't interject, let the society teach him a lesson, teach him a lesson, and be less deceived in the future.

She forgot that she was the biggest liar.

The woman probably did this kind of thing often, and she roared confidently, "Who gave you two pennies less?" Why are you slandering people, you kid? Don't learn well at a young age! ”

"I didn't slander you, I didn't count the money you gave last time, and then I counted two cents after collecting the stall." Song Tingfan explained with a glance.

"If you don't count, I give less?"

The woman gave him an angry look, and said, "Don't buy it, don't buy it, how can you slander people." With that, he took the basket and left.

As she walked, she spoke ill of the people who were watching the excitement, and many of them pointed fingers at them.

Song Tingfan, who did bad things with good intentions, was angry, obviously the woman gave less, he wouldn't be mistaken.

Lin Qiao patted him soothingly, "Uncle, look at me." ”

She came out of her arms and touched a few copper coins, and then shouted to the crowd, "Whose silver money has been dropped?" ”

Suddenly there was silence, and the woman who had just left hurriedly ran over, "Mine, I was here just now." ”

It doesn't work to be reasonable with this kind of person, Lin Qiao said gently: "How much has my aunt dropped?" ”

"A few words." The woman thought for a moment, and then vaguely said the number.

"How many texts? I only have two articles here. ”

"That's two articles, I just mean how two articles are missing."

Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows, spread out her palms, a total of three articles, she looked sorry, "Auntie, it's three articles, you didn't drop it." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, "That's my mistake, it's Sanwen." ”

"Oh, then I'll give it to you." Lin Qiao just stretched out his hand and took it back, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, these articles are mine, the guests put them on the table just now, look at my memory." ”

"Auntie, you're going to look for that Sanwen somewhere else, will it be on other stalls?"