Li Guifen sat up straight, approached him and whispered: "Stay together every day, it's strange if you don't have some feelings." ”

Lin Han thought about it carefully, his eyes widened slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "You mean that Ting Fan has that meaning to his daughter?" ”

Li Guifen couldn't see this, she shook her head, "How do I know, that's what I think, no, I'm discussing with you, if you think it's okay, I'll secretly order Tingfan a few words." ”

Hearing this, Lin Han thought about it seriously, "What if the girl doesn't agree?" It's not that you don't know, the girl ...... to that kid of the Zhang family."

"What are you doing mentioning that bastard thing, I'm dead, my daughter has long been boring to him, and I won't let my daughter marry him again, his mother asked him to go west, he didn't dare to go east, his daughter-in-law was bullied, and he didn't dare to say a word."

Li Guifen was angry when he mentioned Zhang Dong, although it was no wonder about his daughter, but when his daughter was messed up by his mother, he never came out to explain a few words.

All kinds of urinals are put on the girl's head.

If she wasn't afraid that her daughter would blame her, she would have tore Zhang Dong's mother's mouth apart, and then slapped her hard.

The girl was not born to her, she didn't know that she was distressed!

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was furious, Lin Han hurriedly slapped his mouth, "Oh, I won't mention that bastard thing next time, but then again, I don't feel like my daughter-in-law will agree." ”

Of course Li Guifen knows this, "The girl definitely doesn't agree, she was still talking about showing Ting Fan to others a few days ago, I just think that Ting Fan can marry his daughter, it couldn't be better, first, the girl has a proper home, and second, Ting Fan must be good to the daughter, ...... before"

She paused, and the girl didn't say anything about the bad choices she had done before.

Lin Han understood what she was saying, "Then you have to ask Ting Fan if he is willing first, if he is not willing, don't say anything, so as not to embarrass the two of them." ”

"I know, wait for me to ask Tingfan tentatively when I find an opportunity." As soon as Li Guifen thought that Song Tingfan could marry her daughter, she felt a little more at ease.

"Cheng, you pay attention to proportion, come, I'll pinch your shoulder, and when I come back, I will see you hammering your shoulder." Lin Han motioned for his daughter-in-law to sit on the side, and then squeezed her shoulder.

Li Guifen sighed, "I'm okay, my daughter is probably tired, this kid doesn't want me to be tired, I don't want to do the heavy work, you hurry up and finish the field and help the girl deliver the cake." ”

Hearing that his daughter was tired, Lin Han looked distressed, "I'll go with you tomorrow, the ground is almost overturned, and there is a small piece left, and they can turn over the big mountain tomorrow." ”

……

This way, in town

Lin Qiao sat on the edge of the bed and fed the old woman medicine, which made her open her eyes, and her cloudy eyes were red.

After a while, Lin Qiao finished feeding the medicine and put her back on the bed, "Grandma, relax and sleep, and take care of your body and bones." ”

Then she looked at Song Tingfan, who was pestle next to her like a tree, "Uncle, why don't you go to the inn to sleep?" ”

The bed must not be able to sleep, she is not disgusted with the old woman, but she is afraid that she will be crowded at night.

I can only sleep on the floor.

Song Tingfan was not worried that she was taking care of the old woman in the shop alone, shook his head and said, "I'm here." ”

Lin Qiao knew his temperament very well, and it was useless to persuade him, so he didn't say anything more.

At night, the two had to squeeze the floor, but the distance between the two of them could sleep by themselves, Lin Qiao was tired, and fell asleep not long after lying down.

Song Tingfan fell asleep after her, and poured water for the old woman to drink during the night.

……

After four or five days of hurriing, Lin Qiao got used to this kind of life, and found a woman in the town who was quick with her hands and feet as a helper.

On this day, it was almost hour, and the shop was full of people.

"Little lady, why haven't I come with cold noodles yet, and the porridge is going to be drunk."

"Right away."

Lin Qiao mixed the cold noodles and poured them into the bowl, and just as she wanted to serve them, someone asked her to make up the money.

She just wanted to call the helper's aunt to serve it, but she saw the old woman serving it to the guest, she glanced at it, and while looking for the money, she said, "Grandma, don't serve it, be careful and tired." ”

"Not tired." The old woman Grandma Fan shook her head.

I've been with her for days, and she's embarrassed.

She never thought that anyone would adopt her as an old woman.

"When you're tired, you can rest." Lin Qiao saw that she was in good spirits, so she didn't say much.

Li Guifen took the dishes and chopsticks and echoed, "Auntie, you can rest, we can do it." ”

She caught a glimpse of something in her spare eyes, and said with a smile: "Tingfan, why did you come so early?" ”

Tomorrow's private school is going to study, and yesterday Song Tingfan went back to the village to get clothes, and by the way, I saw how Grandpa and Grandma were at home.

"Can't sleep." Song Tingfan saw that there were many people in the shop, so he quickly went up to the attic to put things, and then ran down and rolled up his sleeves to help.

There are more people in the shop, and after half an hour, there are basically no people in the shop.

Lin Qiao, who had been spinning around the stove for a long time, was soaking wet on her back, so she went to take a shower when she had free time.

She looked at Song Tingfan, who was sweeping the floor, "Uncle, is Grandpa and Grandma okay?" ”

"Okay, Grandpa dug up a lot of bamboo shoots in the mountains, let me bring them to sell, and I'll sell them later." Song Tingfan took the back basket and showed her, it was full of peeled bamboo shoots.

The helper's aunt Wang Tan glanced at it, "These bamboo shoots are so tender, and the fried meat is delicious, do you want to sell them?" I call two. As she spoke, she hurriedly took out the money and came out, for fear that the owner would think that she wanted to take it for nothing.

Lin Qiao smiled, she picked up two stuffs and gave them to her, "It's not worth any money." ”

Then he looked at Song Tingfan, "When the sun is big, don't go out, just put it at the door, you can't sell it, you will use it to mix cold noodles tomorrow, and the cucumbers will be gone." ”

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded, he thought of something and said, "Grandpa and grandma want to come to the town, but I didn't let me." ”

Recently, the weather has been very hot, and I am afraid that I can't stand it by taking a donkey cart all the way.

"Just let them be in the village, and I'll go back in two days." Lin Qiao really can't take care of the two ends, the shop here can't do without her, but she wants to take care of Song Qin and Song Rong.

When I save up some money, I will buy a small yard in the town.

In the past few days, the girl has been asking about the situation of the old couple of the Song family, Li Guifen knows that she is worried about them, and she goes to the Song family every day when she goes back, and occasionally calls them to eat, "They have bad legs and feet, so let them be in the village, and I will let your father and them go to see more at home." ”

"When I went home the last time, your father said that I took your grandfather to play cards and lost two articles, I really can't stand your father anymore, and I think about it." She laughed out loud when she said that.

"I'm sorry for my mother." Lin Qiao's tone was much closer.

"What's the trouble, I think your girl wants to be beaten."

Li Guifen smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

The two talked for a while, Lin Qiao was going to send the cake to Fulaiyun, and seeing that Song Tingfan wanted to follow, she said: "Uncle looks at the shop, you will mix, they won't." ”

Song Tingfan, the kid, watched it for a day or two, and the amount of seasoning could be grasped.

Hearing this, Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay." ”