Suddenly, in the quiet night, there were a few scolding voices, "! ”

It's a little familiar, it should be Niu Er and a few rotten people.

Probably afraid that people would find out, they quickly shut up, and then there was the sound of footsteps, from near to far, and finally there was no sound.

Song Tingfan was very angry, his lips were about to break, but he didn't want his sister-in-law to be afraid, he comforted him with strength and calmness, "Sister-in-law, it's okay, you go to sleep." ”

At the end, he added, "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid." ”

"There's an uncle, don't be afraid."

Lin Qiao wanted to say that he was more afraid of him, cough, compared with the cowardly skin that overturned the courtyard wall and the torturous villain, the gap can be said to be endless.

A simple sentence made Song Tingfan feel a little dependent, as if he was a little useful, he said firmly: "Sister-in-law, I will protect you." ”

After speaking, I was afraid that she would not believe it, so I said, "Really." ”

"I believe in Uncle."

Lin Qiao did not hesitate at all, which made Song Tingfan a little happy, and the anger in his heart dissipated a little.

According to the whisper just now, the sleeping person should not be able to hear it, Lin Qiao asked, "Uncle, haven't you slept yet?" What are you doing? ”

The boy began to stumble, "I...... I...... Upper thatched house. ”

He didn't want his sister-in-law to know that he was doing this at night.

The villain always likes to stumble when he lies, and if he is in the daytime, he will definitely blush, Lin Qiao couldn't bear to guess him, and reminded him, "Go to bed early, and you have to study tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Song Tingfan responded obediently.

……

At the end of the day, the sky was still gray, and the slight wind carried a hint of coolness.

The woman rubbed her arms as she walked towards the kitchen, and after a while, the kitchen was lit up, and the woman's shadow swayed back and forth, as if busy.

After about two quarters of an hour, the door of the courtyard was pushed open from the outside in.

Lin Qiao heard the sound, and came out with a spatula in his hand, the sky was already a lot brighter, and the young man who was eye-catching was carrying a bucket and pinning a handful of wild chrysanthemums to his waist, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle, have you been up for a long time?"

"It didn't take long."

Song Tingfan got up very early, watered the land at home, and then waited for the day to light up a little and went to the back mountain to see the hunting cave.

He put down the bucket, took the wild chrysanthemum on his waist, and said cautiously: "Sister-in-law, do you want me to plug it in for you?" ”

"Okay, Uncle helped me change the water."

There was a sound of "zizi" in the pot, Lin Qiao didn't say anything, and hurriedly entered the kitchen with a spatula.

"Okay."

When Song Tingfan was about to step into his sister-in-law's house, he retreated again, scraped mud on the threshold, and then entered the house.

I don't know if it's because of the flower arrangement, but there is some fragrance in the house.

Because of the past, he didn't dare to look around, took the clay pot and went out to change the water and arrange the flowers, and finally sprinkled less water on the surface of the wild chrysanthemum.

"Uncle, it's time to eat."

Lin Qiao came out of the kitchen with the food, Song Tingfan looked over, immediately put down the crockpot, and ran over to pick it up.

He sniffed, looking child-like, "Sister-in-law, it's so fragrant." ”

"Eat more fragrant, fry a lot." Lin Qiao smiled, turned around and went to get the chopsticks again.

Song Tingfan put down the dishes, took the flowers into his sister-in-law's house, and then returned to the hall, "Sister-in-law." ”

Lin Qiao saw that he was just shouting, so he didn't reply to him, and handed him the chopsticks with a smile, "Uncle, eat quickly, I'm going to study later." ”

It's not too early, it's only a quarter of an hour away.

"Okay."

Song Tingfan glanced at her, raised his hand and gave her a piece of chopsticks, probably because he was afraid that she would dislike her, and his eyes were a little cautious.

Lin Qiao didn't notice it, raised her hand and pinched a chopstick for him, and then took a bite of the dish.

The corners of Song Tingfan's mouth grinned, and he also began to eat, and he said while eating: "Sister-in-law, the ground is watered." ”

"Don't water it in the future, my sister-in-law has time to pour it after eating."

Lin Qiao took a sip of porridge, glanced at him, and half-jokingly said, "Uncle, you have to sleep more to grow taller." ”

Although Song Tingfan is simple, he understands many things, he knows that his sister-in-law is lying to him, but he still nods obediently.

The sky outside was already bright, the temperature was a little warmer, and the noisy cicadas came from nowhere, followed by the roosters and dogs barking, and the village suddenly became lively.

The voice next door came as usual, "Eldest daughter-in-law, you are still sleeping!" The pigs are barking! ”

Here, Lin Qiao put the dishes and chopsticks into the pot, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Tingfan going out, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, I'll send you." ”

On the first day of study, he must be a little unfamiliar, as a villain, he must send a child.

"Sister-in-law, no need, I'll go by myself." Song Tingfan didn't want her to come back later, so he shook his head and refused.

"Afraid that my sister-in-law will embarrass you?" Lin Qiao smiled and teased.

Song Tingfan hurriedly waved his hand and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, no, I don't think my sister-in-law is ashamed." ”

"I'm afraid of my sister-in-law's heat."

"It's not hot." Lin Qiao touched his head to show reassurance.

It is probably a school in the village, and there are not many adults who send children, and the Lin family is the Lin Wu family who sends two children.

Lin Ping and Lin An saw Lin Qiao and shouted with a smile, "Little aunt." ”

Lin Qiao responded with a smile, and then looked at Lin Wu, "Second sister-in-law." ”

Lin Wu's opinion of her has changed a little recently, and she is not as indifferent as before, she glanced at Song Tingfan, "Tingfan also studies?" ”

She felt that Song Tingfan was twelve years old, and he could go out to work, and there was no need to study.

And the Song family is already very poor, and they are even poorer when they study.

If she hadn't known that Lin Qiao owed tuition, she would definitely think it was the money given by her mother-in-law.

Lin Qiao understood what she meant, and Song Tingfan also understood, he lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes a few times.

Suddenly someone touched his head, and he raised his eyes to meet the pretty face, and her eyes seemed to be very doting.

Sister-in-law.

She said, "Yes, Tingfan is still young. ”

After speaking, Lin Qiao motioned for Song Tingfan to enter the school, "Uncle, read it carefully." ”

A warmth rose in Song Tingfan's heart, he loosened the corner of his clothes, nodded obediently, and waved his hand, "Sister-in-law, go home." ”

He went in, Lin Qiao didn't leave, and some women and men didn't leave like her, probably because they wanted to see how the children were studying.

It was almost time for Cheng Sheng to come with the book and the ring ruler, he nodded slightly, and then entered the school, "I taught a thousand words last time, I recite it first, I will start first, the heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is ......desolate."

Suddenly recited unevenly, "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate......"

Lin Qiao looked at the young man at the end, read the first two sentences, and couldn't keep up with the back, looking a little flustered.

He may have inadvertently glanced out the door, and the two looked at each other, and she waved her hand lightly, signaling him not to panic, it was okay.

After a while, seeing that he was no longer at a loss at the beginning, she turned and left.

She took a look at the vegetable patch, pulled a few wild vegetables that had slipped through the net, and stayed for half an hour before going home.

Passing by the courtyard wall and seeing the slag poured by Song Tingfan last night, she paused, and then looked up at the courtyard wall.

The courtyard wall is actually not low in the village, but it can't withstand these rotten people wanting to climb.

There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and this is probably how it came about.

Alas, this Song widow is a mess.