The sound of talking in the kitchen lasted for a long time, the sky was getting darker, and the slightly flickering fire light and shadow revealed a bit of warmth.

The sound of "squeak" closing the door one after the other pulled down the curtain today.

The next morning, Song Tingfan carried water as usual, Lin Qiao went to the river to wash his clothes, there were a lot of people washing clothes in the morning, and now both sides were full of people.

Probably seeing Lin Qiao, he felt a little strange, and looked over here frequently, Lin Qiao smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a hello.

Widow Song is notoriously good-looking, and this smile is even better-looking, a live and seductive vixen.

It's really unpleasant to women.

Some women are a little jealous in their hearts, they are all married women, why is this Song widow more and more beautiful as she grows.

And that ass is round and upturned.

Two or three women, while looking at her, whispered bad things, "Look, Widow Song has come out to attract flies again, and she still wears so fancy clothes when she washes them." ”

"It's like, it's like a laundryman."

"Look, what are you doing with your ass pouting so high in the laundry dress."

Lin Qiao heard it word for word, "......"

It can be said that she was very wronged, thinking about the laundry, she wore a mending dress, the color was rose red, but the clothes of several years have been washed and faded, and they are not fancy at all.

As for her ass pouting so high, it was completely out of nowhere.

Who squats down and doesn't pout their buttocks?

She rolled her eyes secretly, ignored them, took out her clothes and began to scrub them.

In a short time, some men frequently came and went to the river, and the women knew who they were coming to see.

Some of the men's mothers-in-law are still washing clothes here, and they are angry and pick up their clothes and take their men home, "Look at it!" Look at your mother! I'm not afraid of getting into trouble. ”

When Song Tingfan finished picking up the water, there were already a lot of men, he pursed his lips unhappily, and then ran over and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll wash it, you go home." ”

"It's ready to be washed right away."

Lin Qiao pointed to the basin and said, "Uncle, you are strong, twist your clothes again." ”

Song Tingfan nodded obediently, paused when he reached out for his clothes, and quickly picked up his sister-in-law's clothes and twisted them.

If someone looks closely, they can see a touch of red on the tip of his ear.

Lin Qiao got up after washing all her clothes, and at this time, someone whistled and seemed to be very excited.

She glanced at Niu Er, who had harassed them, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Song Tingfan's hand holding the wooden basin was tight and tight, a little angry, but he couldn't say it, otherwise they would have to see his sister-in-law's jokes.

He stood next to Lin Qiao, blocking Niu Er's vision.

Niu Er, these miscellaneous skins, had forgotten the "insult" that Lin Qiao gave them, and teased obscenely: "Widow Song, your clothes are open." ”

Ordinary women are estimated to blush when they hear it, but Lin Qiao just looked at him lightly, "My clothes are different from your brain, and they are not easy to "open". ”

"Uncle, is that aunt in the village embroidering better?"

Song Tingfan was a little puzzled by her inexplicable words, but still replied: "Grandma Sun." ”

Lin Qiao looked at Niu Er and pointed to his head, "It's time for your brain to be sewn." ”

People in the village have always been straight to scold, she doesn't scold people with swearing, Niu Er hasn't reacted yet, "What are you doing?" ”

"Niu Er, Widow Song said you were dirty." The man next to him sped up a little faster and laughed next to him.

Niu Er reacted and scolded him, "You are so fucking." ”

Then he looked at Widow Song obscenely and said, "Widow Song, you haven't seen Lao Tzu more dirty, do you want to see it?" ”

What's even more dirty, everyone understands it in their hearts.

Suddenly looked at Lin Qiao with a lively face.

Lin Qiao despised these people in her heart, if it weren't for the villain here, she would have to give them a few words.

She touched her ears and was just about to speak, when Song Tingfan next to her stiffened her neck and roared: "Shut up!" ”

Lin Qiao was startled, not to mention that he was a bit of a villain.

No way!

She hurriedly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Uncle, don't bother with them, it's easy to have a bad mouth." ”

"Uncle, you can't learn from them, this person can be thick-skinned, but you can't want to, otherwise what will you take to see your ancestors in a few decades."

Suddenly, many people laughed, Niu Er was not angry, but said "Huh", a little more interested, "Widow Song, you are quite spicy, why didn't you find it before?" ”

The women by the river pouted, the men were all so cheap, the more they didn't care, the more they rushed to get up.

Lin Qiao didn't reply to him, and took Song Tingfan home, and found that the villain was unhappy on the way, she glanced at it a few times, smiled and said she didn't care, "Uncle, it's okay, you won't lose meat if you say a few words." ”

Seeing that he was still bored, she raised her head and gently touched his head, "Uncle, don't be unhappy." ”

"Uncle, you seem to have grown up, I can't even touch you a little."

Song Tingfan glanced at her unnaturally, and said seriously: "Sister-in-law, I have grown up." ”

He can support this family and raise his sister-in-law.

Lin Qiao didn't know what he was thinking, nodded with a smile, and teased: "Yes, Uncle has grown up, and he can marry a daughter-in-law in two or three years." ”

Speaking of his daughter-in-law again, Song Tingfan was so ashamed that he subconsciously retorted, "Sister-in-law, I don't marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"That's not necessarily, maybe when the uncle will meet the woman he likes."

"Sister-in-law, don't say anything."

Seeing the villain's shy appearance, Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows, it was a little funny, she blinked, "Don't say it, wait until a few years when the uncle wants to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"Sister-in-law!!" Song Tingfan hurriedly shouted.

……

The cicadas in summer are getting louder and louder, and before noon, they are already annoyed, and a scolding came from the Wang family next door: "I'm annoyed, call a hammer." ”

The cicadas are still chirping, and the more they scream, the louder they get.

Lin Qiao, who had done embroidery in the main house, stared at the top of the jujube tree, and the sound of cicadas was really annoying, especially in this hot weather.

Song Tingfan, who was making wooden arrows next to him, caught a glimpse, he glanced outside, quickly stood up and walked under the tree, and after a few glances, he saw the top Zhi.

He took a bamboo pole and stabbed it a few times, and when he knew it, he flew away, and suddenly became a little cleaner.

When he returned to the house and looked at his sister-in-law, he picked his head unnaturally, sat down and continued to make wooden arrows.

The side face of the teenager is angular, and the long eyelashes droop, and there is a bit of delicate handsomeness.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the villain who was blackened later.

The dark and afraid villain makes people feel like blood clotting with one look, and the current villain, cough, the more he looks at it, the more he wants to pinch it twice.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiao didn't hesitate to boast: "Uncle, you are so good-looking." ”

Children are cute when they boast a lot.

For her compliment, Song Tingfan lowered his head shyly and stumbled back: "Sister-in-law, I am a man." ”

Lin Qiao laughed, "Yes, yes, Uncle is a man." ”

Song Tingfan, who didn't get the manly man, was a little depressed, why did his sister-in-law always treat him as a child.

Obviously, he can carry water and chop wood.

He didn't know that Lin Qiao regarded him as a "son".