After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he looked at Song Tingfan curiously, "Big Dong, have you ever been a soldier?" I heard them say you're a soldier. ”

Song Tingfan didn't say much in front of outsiders and nodded.

Jiang Ming said enviously: "I want to go, I wanted to go last year, but the government thought I was short and didn't let me go." ”

Hearing this, Song Tingfan glanced at him, "Why do you want to go?" ”

"The conditions in my family are not good, others are bullying my family, only if I am out, others will not dare to bully our family." Jiang Ming was a little embarrassed and took a big bite of rice.

When Lin Qiao recruited helpers, he asked about the family background of Jiang Ming's family, his father died at an early age, his mother was frail and sickly, and he had a seven or eight-year-old sister.

The whole burden of the family fell on him alone.

She glanced at Song Tingfan, just in time to meet his gaze, and quickly moved away.

Song Tingfan said in a deep voice: "Do a good job here, I won't treat you badly, it's not like being a soldier to be promising." ”

He can do it by stuffing one person, but he never makes an exception, otherwise others will always take these tricks and find an opportunity to sue him.

He doesn't risk himself, he still has a home.

"You do a good job, when this shop is opened, we will open the next shop, and the shopkeeper will definitely pick from you familiar hands first." Lin Qiao nodded in agreement, and then glanced at everyone, "Everyone is the same, help the shop with peace of mind, and the salary will definitely be long." ”

Everyone was immediately happy when they heard this, Jiang Ming, who wanted to go to the frontier just now, immediately raised his hand to show his loyalty, "Dongjia, I will definitely do a good job." ”

"Cheng, as long as you work hard, you are indispensable." Lin Qiao said this for a purpose, recently some people have been jealous of the business of Fan'an Shop and digging into the corner of the cook.

Fortunately, Wei Yun was looking for this cooking skill, and there was a deed of sale, and he couldn't dig it away.

After a meal, everyone was happy, Lin Qiao didn't care about the dishes and chopsticks, and went into the house to start counting yesterday's accounts.

After a while, Song Tingfan came in, walked straight to the cabinet, took out a baggage, and his eyes flashed with a hint of expectation, "Aunt Lin asked me to bring you the wedding dress to try." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiao glanced at the wedding dress and nodded, "I'll try later." ”

"I don't think it's a good fit." Song Tingfan stood still, as if if she didn't try, he wouldn't leave.

In the "dispute" with the villain, Lin Qiao never won, she had to put down the brush, get up and take it, and change it after he went out again, the wedding dress was not gorgeous, there was a lotus flower on her chest.

Li Guifen measured the size, which is naturally suitable.

"Yes."

Lin Qiao replied to the black shadow at the door, and the next moment, the man's deep voice said, "I'm in." With that, he pushed the door open.

Lin Qiao didn't expect him to come in, the belt had been untied, fortunately there was a lining, and she hurriedly reconciled the clothes.

Song Tingfan paused for a moment, and quickly moved his gaze, "I thought you were dressed." ”

Lin Qiao pretended not to be embarrassed, "It's just a belt." ”

"Are you alright?"

"Alright."

She replied, Song Tingfan looked over, her eyes flashed with amazement, her skin was fair, the red wedding dress looked whiter, and her cheeks were flushed, bright and smart.

His bulging throat rolled twice unconsciously, then he walked over and raised his hand to help her with her collar.

The distance between the two was a little close, and Lin Qiao unnaturally moved back half a step.

Song Tingfan naturally noticed it, but he didn't see it, and after a while, he let go of his hand and looked at her carefully, "It's beautiful." ”

"Just look good."

Lin Qiao patted his clothes, and just wanted to open his mouth to let him out, but he said again: "In the future, I will buy beautiful clothes for you to wear every day." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiao's heart warmed a little, and she glanced at him, "It's enough to have something to wear." ”

"No, my mother said that she wanted to buy beautiful clothes for her daughter-in-law." Song Tingfan's expression was extremely serious.

For a moment, Lin Qiao regretted that he had promised him to fake his marriage, what if he still insisted three years later?

What should she do? What did he do?

She shouldn't be gambling with her feelings.

"Ting ......" Fan

Before she could say anything, the man interrupted her, "I'm out, you can change it." After saying that, she walked out without waiting for her.

Song Tingfan, who came out of the house, unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes, did she start to regret it?

Not.

Regret it doesn't work out.

He must marry her.

In the afternoon, the shop was not too busy, and Song Tingfan went back to the village again, which has been the case a lot recently.

Lin Qiao has leisure time to count the days, and there are only seven or eight days left before she gets married.

The day of the wedding happened to be her birthday.

This day must not have been counted, eighty percent was mentioned by Song Tingfan.

She couldn't help but slap her forehead, whether she was dizzy at that time.

"Owner, that miscellaneous skin is here again, I urged a few words, but he still won't leave." Jiang Ming knocked on the door and called her.

You don't have to ask to know who the miscellaneous skin is, Lin Qiao's eyebrows are a little annoyed, is there something wrong with Niu Er's brain.

Then she opened the door and went out, and when she entered the lobby, she saw Niu Er with a erlang leg, she glanced around, and finally took a broom, and walked over to him several times, "Get out!" ”

"Ouch." Niu Er took a few steps back and covered his head with his hand, "Widow Song, I was wrong, I was wrong, you can't forgive Lao Tzu?" ”

"Get out, come in again and I'll report to the officer and arrest you." Lin Qiao saw him withdraw from the door, so he stopped the broom.

"Don't be angry, listen to my explanation, I just said it in a hurry that day, you can't marry Song Tingfan's stinky boy, he is uneasy and kind, and he has long had that idea about you." Niu Er was a few steps away from the door, and said, "How about I ask my father to go to your house to propose marriage immediately, and I will give you as many dowry gifts as you want." ”

"Niu Er, if that ordinary woman had committed suicide by throwing herself into the river that day, it wasn't something you could cover up if you were in a hurry."

Lin Qiao looked at Jiang Ming's helpers next to him, and said, "In the future, if he comes to the shop, he will go out directly, and the shop will be responsible for how much money he will lose." Then he set his broom behind the door and turned back to the house.

Niu Er was anxious to come in, but was stopped by Jiang Ming and them, "Widow Song, can't I be wrong, Widow Song!" ”

Jiang Ming pushed him out with all his might, "Don't bother our boss, wait for our big boss to beat you, our big boss has been a soldier." ”

"The big boss is a fart, Lao Tzu is your big boss, he has the ability to let him beat me, it's not Lao Tzu who blows, and he doesn't dare when Lao Tzu stands in front of him." Niu Er spat on the ground.

"Phew, it's no problem for our big boss to beat two of you, you hurry up, and our big boss will come back later." Jiang Ming shouted angrily.

After a while, Niu Er left.

When Song Tingfan came back, the shop was busy, but it wasn't to make cakes, just stir-frying.

He swept around and didn't see Lin Qiao, so he raised his feet and went to the yard.

At this time, Jiang Ming stopped him with a plate, and said worriedly: "Big Boss, that miscellaneous skin is here again today, the owner may be frightened, and he hasn't been out of the house for a long time, let's go ask her, she said it's okay, but she didn't eat dinner." ”