The clothes from a few years ago were obviously smaller, the sleeves were shorter, the waist was tight, and it didn't fit much, so Song Tingfan changed into slightly wet clothes again.

As soon as I got out of the attic, I heard a familiar voice.

"Widow Song, Lao Tzu is wet, don't you feel sorry for me?"

He took a few steps down, and his eyes were the man who fell into the soup chicken, Niu Er.

Lin Qiao was too lazy to take care of Niu Er, "Go get Bupa by yourself, don't yell here, and get out if you shout again." ”

"You mother-in-law is fierce and vicious, who else will marry you but me, you don't know if you want to marry me, hmph, don't cry and beg me in the future."

Niu Er was not angry at all, but went to get Bupa, and when he looked up, he saw a tall and handsome man coming down from the attic.

The crisis in his heart reached his throat, and when he opened his mouth, he said fiercely: "Who are you, why did you come out of my daughter-in-law's room before the door, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you to death." ”

"Widow Song, if Lao Tzu is not here for a while, you will let people go up to your attic......"

"Shut up!"

Lin Qiao glanced at him angrily, then looked at Song Tingfan, and saw that he was still wearing wet clothes, and wondered: "The clothes are small?" ”

"Well, I can't wear it."

Song Tingfan walked to the middle of Lin Qiao and Niu Er and stood.

Hearing the word "clothes", Niu Er was so angry that he jumped to his feet, "What? Also clothes? What are you two doing? Song Widow !! ”

Lin Qiao's eyebrows twitched, and when she was about to speak, Song Tingfan spoke, concisely and to the point, "Get out." ”

With a serious look, there is a bit of intimidation.

Lin Qiao's eyes widened slightly, this is not at all like her well-behaved and simple "son".

Rao is Niu Er was also stunned, and after a while, he reacted, he was a little faceless, "Who are you, you just get out of Lao Tzu." ”

"Niu Er!! What are you yelling at. ”

Li Guifen regarded Song Tingfan as his son-in-law, and he couldn't see Niu Er yelling at him, so he quickly said: "This is Tingfan." ”

Niu Er petrified on the spot, and then looked at Song Tingfan from top to bottom, how can he not look like it, he used to be like a little chicken, why did he become so powerful in just three years, and he still pressed his head.

"It turned out to be a little uncle, don't be angry, I was playing with you just now." As he spoke, he reached out and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but when he met his fierce eyes, he reached out again.

Damn, I was scared by a little kid.

He took the cloth and wiped it beside him.

He is not afraid, he is giving face to Widow Song.

Lin Qiao didn't care about his inner drama, his eyes fell on Song Tingfan's clothes, "The clothes are a little smaller, you will wear them first, and I will go and buy one for you later." ”

"I can't close it." Song Tingfan explained in a soft voice.

"No, I'll buy you a bigger size for your old clothes." Lin Qiao glanced at him up and down a few times, he was a little stronger, but he shouldn't be able to close it.

Song Tingfan naturally saw her gaze, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he repeated, "I can't close it." ”

Lin Qiao didn't say anything more, and pointed to the burning stove, "Then you bake it by the stove." ”

"Okay." Song Tingfan took a stool and sat next to the stove, his back was straight, very upright, and he looked like a person who knew kung fu.

Niu Er couldn't help but come to Lin Qiao, "Is it really your uncle?" I feel like I've changed my life. ”

He walked back and forth, there was a lot of water on the ground, and Lin Qiao said angrily: "If you move around again, get out." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not moving." Niu Er took a stool and sat down by the stove.

At this time, Li Guifen cooked the noodles and asked for several times with a big spoon.

Lin Qiao saw her press and press, the corners of her mouth twitched, she scooped too much for guests on weekdays, she had to talk for a long time.

"Tingfan, it's not enough, I'll cook it for you again, eat more."

Li Guifen handed it to Song Tingfan, and Song Tingfan stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, Aunt Lin." ”

"Thank you, let's eat." Li Guifen looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

The rain outside came and went as fast as it came, and after half an hour it stopped, and the weather began to clear again, and the sun came out, and half of the sun shone into the house.

Niu Er was wet and uncomfortable, and when he saw that it was not raining outside, he left.

Li Guifen glanced at the girl and Song Tingfan who didn't speak, and her eyes rolled, "Oh, I forgot, your father told me to go back earlier, saying that your sister-in-law's family was coming, and when it was over, I would leave first." ”

"Tingfan has to trouble you, help with the shop." After speaking, he took off the waist seal and left in a hurry.

If Lin Qiao couldn't see her tricks, she would have acted for so many years in vain, "......"

She glanced at Song Tingfan, who was washing the dishes quickly with her sleeves rolled, "Uncle, I'll wash it, you go to rest." ”

"Not sleepy." Song Tingfan glanced at her.

Suddenly, a happy voice interjected, "Sister-in-law, I want two cakes." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiao smiled, "Okay, haven't you gone to the hall yet?" ”

The twelve or thirteen young man at the door was wearing a crescent-colored scholar's robe, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and his expression was slightly shy.

"If you buy it, go there, sister-in-law, this is for you to eat, my mother will brand it."

"Looks like I'm blessed again."

Lin Qiao packed two more cakes for him, and when he left, she took the cakes on the table and handed them to Song Tingfan, "Uncle, you taste it, the cakes baked by the aunt of the Ming family are delicious." ”

The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth in her eyes was clearly a little more restrained than just now, and Song Tingfan pursed her lips invisibly, "Okay." ”

He took it and held it in his hand, and when he pinched it slightly, the cake was a little broken.

In fact, I really don't blame Lin Qiao for being unfamiliar, it stands to reason that she can act eagerly, but looking at the changed Song Tingfan, she always can't speak.

I probably can't coax him like a child anymore.

After noon, there was no one in the shop, and as usual, Lin Qiao closed the shop and went to sleep, but Song Tingfan came back, so she didn't go, and glanced at the sky outside, "Uncle, why don't you go back?" Grandpa and Grandma definitely want to see you. ”

"Are you driving me away?" Song Tingfan looked at her directly.

Lin Qiao hurriedly waved her hand, and she smiled: "Which is!" Grandpa and grandma usually talk about you, and they must be happy to see you. ”

"Let's go back together."

"I ...... Okay, then I'll close the stall. ”

After finishing the stall, Lin Qiao went upstairs to pack up two or three pieces of clothes, as well as the clothes he bought for Song Qin's family a few days ago.

She went downstairs and saw Song Tingfan single-handedly lifting the stove in dozens of catties to the door of the stove, and he didn't seem to be struggling at all.

On weekdays, she has to move for a long time.

If there are more men in the family, it is different.

Probably seeing him working, the strangeness in her heart disappeared a lot, and she smiled: "Uncle, you don't need to do it, just leave it there." ”

Song Tingfan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then reached out to take the burden in her hand, "Do you want to go back with me on a horse?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiao remembered that he said that he came back on horseback, she looked around, but didn't see the horse, "Where is the horse?" ”

"In the donkey shed in front, the horses are tired of running and need food." Song Tingfan locked the shop.

Lin Qiao said "oh", she thought that there was such a place on horseback, and the two of them must be crowded, "I can't sit down, I'll still take the donkey cart." ”

Song Tingfan glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Just enough to sit." ”