"It won't be long, tomorrow is a fair, you go out with me, buy some things to prepare, and you won't be busy when the time comes."

Lin Qiao manipulated the heart of the old mother, and when she saw the Wang family marrying her granddaughter-in-law, she prepared a lot of things.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and Song Tingfan smiled, "Okay." ”

As the night fell, the two went upstairs with oil lamps, Lin Qiao looked at the bed and remembered that her bed had collapsed when she got up today, "I was busy and forgot to ask someone to repair the bed." ”

Song Tingfan was going to see the shop these days, he got up earlier than her, and he didn't know about it, and when he heard this, he looked at her bed, and the side of the bed obviously collapsed.

He walked over and picked up the quilt and put it on another bed, and when the straw mat was lifted, he saw that the two boards were broken in the middle, which must have been too long.

It's not difficult to repair, just fix it with a wooden plank.

"Can ......" repair

Before Xiu Zi could say anything, he paused, "I can only call someone to repair it clearly." ”

Lin Qiao didn't suspect it, and nodded, "I'll sleep on the floor." ”

"No, it's too cold on the floor, you sleep with me." Song Tingfan pulled the straw mat and spread it on the ground.

His chest hurts, and Lin Qiao naturally won't let him sleep on the ground, "No, you're not in good health, I'll just sleep." ”

"It's fine."

"Nope."

The two were at a stalemate for a while, and Song Tingfan pursed his lips, "Let's all sleep on the bed." ”

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand, "I'll sleep on the ground." ”

A few years ago, he was young, and now he is sixteen years old, which is the time when his blood is strong.

Ahem, it's not that she doesn't believe him, but some of the man's reactions are subconscious.

"Then I'll sleep on the ground too."

At Song Tingfan's insistence, Lin Qiao finally went to bed.

This bed is small, but it used to be a little empty for the two of them, but now the two of them are lying down, shoulder to shoulder.

Lin Qiao unnaturally leaned sideways slightly, pulled the thin quilt on her body, and was about to close her eyes and fall asleep, when suddenly the other side of the quilt was pulled, she immediately turned her head to look over, and she couldn't see anything in the darkness of the room.

Her large movements, even if Song Tingfan couldn't see it, he knew that the corners of his mouth were raised, but his tone was normal, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Qiao couldn't say why she covered a quilt with her, and coughed lightly, "It's okay, I just see if your quilt is covered." ”

"It's covered." Song Tingfan listened to the slight sound of the bed, and knew that she had moved out a little more.

She used to help him cover the quilt, but now she avoids him.

Lin Qiao suddenly had an extra hand on her waist, and then a force pulled her in, and she was startled, "What are you doing!" ”

Before the words fell, the hand on his waist was released, and the man's deep voice was mixed with a hint of sadness, "You are sleeping." ”

He paused, his voice a little quieter, "You're afraid of me?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiao knew that he had misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained: "No, I was suddenly a little scared." ”

The man was silent, as if his good intentions were taken as bad intentions, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Uncle, I was scared just now, not afraid of you, I have slept next to you before." Lin Qiao felt a little guilty inexplicably, she watched him grow up, this child was simple and honest, and he would definitely not do anything to her.

Since listening to Xu Liu's words, she has been suspicious, and she doesn't know what to do.

She's just a vicious sister-in-law in a supporting role, even if she is a good sister-in-law now, that's still a sister-in-law, well, a sister-in-law is also fake.

But she can't think of Song Tingfan like Xu Liu, others don't know, she doesn't know?

The man in the dark said in a low voice, "I know, go to sleep." ”

The room was quiet again, Lin Qiao touched the tip of his nose, his mind was sensitive, and he must have been injured.

She reached out and tugged at his clothes, "Uncle, are you angry with me?" ”

The faint fragrance was a little more fragrant than just now, and Song Tingfan's body stiffened, "No." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

"That's good, uncle, you go to sleep." In order to compensate for his "mistake" just now, Lin Qiao reached out to help him pull the quilt.

Listening to the sound of sleeping breathing next to him, Song Tingfan exhaled lightly, and the burning on his cheeks became clearer and clearer.

His mind suddenly sounded that on the day he walked from the frontier, a soldier under his command teased him: General Song Bi, you are brave on the battlefield, don't go home, don't dare to touch your daughter-in-law's hand.

He really didn't dare.

The sleeping woman didn't know anything about these thoughts, and even slept very peacefully.

The weather in April was changeable, it rained in the middle of the night, the cool breeze blew the windows squeaked, Song Tingfan got up and closed it, and when he returned to the bed, he found that the woman moved to the middle, he pursed his lips and smiled, and then went to bed and slept sideways.

The next day, Lin Qiao got up late again, since Song Tingfan came back, she started to do this, it seems that there is still someone working at home.

Feeling that it was a little cooler today, she rubbed her arms, and just wanted to get up to look for a thicker dress to wear, when she saw a set of thick clothes placed at the head of the bed.

She sighed twice in her heart, the intimate "little padded jacket".

Li Guifen came early today, and when Song Tingfan just opened the door, he was giving Song Tingfan and Lin Qiao a hot meal, when she heard footsteps, she looked over, "I woke up, I was about to call you, the hot water there, I'm about to wash and eat." ”

Lin Qiao swept around the shop, but didn't see Song Tingfan, "Where's the uncle?" ”

"When he went out to fetch water, he wiped the table and lit a fire early in the morning."

Li Guifen thought of something, glanced at her, and said, "Don't shout from your uncle, Tingfan is old, you can call him by his name." ”

"Uncle, be kind." Lin Qiao wiped her face.

"If you want to be kind, you can't call your name yet, Tingfan, Xiaofan, Fanfan, all of them are kind." Li Guifen said while stir-frying.

The first two are normal, and the last one Lin Qiaolei arrived, "Ahem, ahem, mother, why don't you talk about Tingting!" ”

"It's not okay if you want to shout like that." Li Guifen said with a smile.

Lin Qiao: "......"

Seeing that she stopped talking, Li Guifen suddenly whispered: "Cough, why did you sleep on Tingfan's bed?" ”

"The bed is broken, don't think about it." Lin Qiao reminded herself in her heart that she must not be led astray by them now.

"What do you say, what do I mean, I just asked you why you are in Tingfan's bed, I am very relieved to Tingfan." Li Guifen relied on her hard-mouthed.

Lin Qiao: "......"

What did she mean by that she was afraid of what she would do to Ting Fan?

"Mother, uncle is your own son."

Hearing this, Li Guifen smiled from ear to ear, looking like she was desperate, "I thought, Ting Fan is capable and takes care of his family, your father said that if he had a son like Ting Fan dreaming, he would wake up laughing." ”

The two members of the Lin family really had nothing to say to Song Tingfan, Lin Qiao blinked his eyes and teased: "It's not impossible, you and your father will have another sister, and when you grow up, tell your uncle, isn't it half a son?" ”

The girl is not serious, Li Guifen's face is a little blushing, "You stinky girl, what are you talking about, I am old with your father." ”

She paused, glanced at Lin Qiao, and half-jokingly, "I'll tell you to Ting Fan with your father." ”

"You and Dad are willing to let me be small?" Lin Qiao said with a smile.