Lin Qiaoxiao bent over, and the needle was a little unstable, "Uncle was so funny when he was a child. ”

"It's funny, he is the most childish in the family, and everyone shouted when he saw it at that time, and the people in the village liked it very much." Song Qin's chatterbox was opened, and he didn't have the restraint before, and talked about Song Tingfan's childhood.

The sun was gradually setting, and when the young man arrived at the door, he heard the young woman's laughter, "Uncle is such a tiger? ”

"When I was a child, I was very tiger, and at that time the jujube trees were all afraid of smoothness, and once I fell asleep on the tree, and we were startled when I fell down."

"But he got up as soon as he flipped over, and nothing happened."

The old woman couldn't help laughing, and the young woman laughed directly.

"Grandma." The boy shouted in shame and didn't let Grandma talk about the troubles he had when he was a child.

Xu Wei smiled just now, and Lin Qiao's face was still smiling, "Uncle is back." ”

Song Tingfan shouted shyly and obediently: "Sister-in-law." ”

Lin Qiao stood up and went to the kitchen to bring him a bowl of water, and then asked, "What are you studying today?" ”

"The Master taught us to write, not to take the good for the small, and not to take the evil for the small."

The young man took the water and replied seriously, and then he said a little childishly: "Sister-in-law, it's hard to write." ”

To teach children the correct concept, Lin Qiao did not answer her immediately, but thought about it before touching her head, "It's hard to write because it's important." ”

"Kindness is very important, uncle, are you right?"

"Yes."

The simple young man nodded ignorantly, he opened his pure and clear eyes, and seriously drew inferences: "My sister-in-law's name is also difficult to write." ”

"So sister-in-law is very important."

Lin Qiao: "......"

Well, the same can be said.

She smiled warmly: "Of course my sister-in-law is important to my uncle, and my uncle is also very important to my sister-in-law." ”

It can be said that it is as important as life.

The boy didn't know what she was thinking, his eyes lit up, and his sister-in-law said that he was very important.

He was overjoyed and wanted to make sure again, and said cautiously: "Sister-in-law, really? ”

"Really, my sister-in-law won't lie to my uncle if I cheat anyone." Lin Qiao is not weak at all when she says this, and she is not a liar, she is called a perfect performance.

Song Tingfan said sincerely: "My sister-in-law is also very important to me, and my sister-in-law is the most important. ”

Seeing his serious appearance, Lin Qiao couldn't help but want to tease him, and glanced at Song Qin next to him, "Uncle, grandma will be angry when she hears it." ”

Song Tingfan hurriedly looked at Song Qin's family and hurriedly explained, "Grandpa and grandma are also important, it's just ...... It's not the same. ”

"How is it different? Grandma and grandpa are relatives, but not sister-in-law? ”

Lin Qiao didn't think much about it at all, the child's thoughts were very simple.

Song Tingfan can't say what's different, but it's different, his sister-in-law is like bud candy, sweet, he is very happy when he sees his sister-in-law every day.

He stammered, "Sister-in-law is, I mean ......"

The villain stuttered as soon as he couldn't say it clearly, Lin Qiao laughed happily, and she didn't tease him anymore, "Sister-in-law knows, sister-in-law went to cook, did the master assign homework?" ”

Seeing him nodding, she said again: "Go and write, if you write, you will have bread to eat." ”

Seeing that their uncle and sister-in-law were getting along well, Song Qin's face was full of smiles.

The chicken stew has been in the pot for a long time, Lin Qiao opened it and poked it with chopsticks, and the meat was already stewed soft.

She took out the lean meat and chopped it, grabbed the semolina mixture, and didn't have much food at noon, so she grabbed some more.

It didn't take long for the dough to be baked in the pan, giving off a fragrant aroma.

At this time, there was a sound of talking from next door, and the Wang family came back from the banquet.

Lin Qiao took a bowl out and put three meatloaf in it, "Uncle." ”

Not long after the words fell, Song Tingfan ran in, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" ”

"You run slower, and you're not in a hurry." Lin Qiao gave him the bowl, "Bring it to Grandma Wang." ”

Suddenly I remembered something, "By the way, I asked if there was much dry straw." ”

"Okay."

Song Tingfan sniffed and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Sister-in-law, the cake is so fragrant." ”

Lin Qiao smiled, tore a small piece down, blew it twice, and naturally fed it to his mouth, "Is it delicious?" ”

Reflexively being kind to the villain is already her instinct.

Song Tingfan ate it slightly unnaturally, nodded under the gaze of his sister-in-law, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "It's delicious." ”

"It's delicious, I'll eat more later, and I'll serve it to Grandma Wang."

"Okay."

Song Tingfan went to Wang's house with him, and the Wang family had just entered the door and saw him coming, and it was the old man Wang who spoke first, "Tingfan, what's wrong?" ”

"My sister-in-law asked me to send some cakes." Song Tingfan stood at the door and handed it to him.

"What to give, keep it for yourself." Old man Wang smiled and waved his hand.

"My sister-in-law said I wanted to give it to you." Song Tingfan stubbornly stuffed him.

My sister-in-law said that he would do it.

Old man Wang reluctantly accepted it, "Thank you sister-in-law for grandpa." ”

"No thanks, grandpa, are there too many dry grass stalks?"

"Burning a fire? Yes, yes, I'll get you a stack, and the family is worried about not being able to put it down. The old man Wang gave the bowl to a few grandsons and asked them to divide it by themselves, and then brought two large bales of dry grass to Song Tingfan.

"Can Ting Fan get it? If you can't get it, I'll send it to your home. ”

Song Tingfan held it with both hands, with a look that I could do, "Grandpa, I got it." ”

The straw was not heavy, and the old man Wang didn't say anything, he remembered something and said, "What's wrong with your grandfather?" Why did you lose so much weight? ”

"Wind chill."

"Ah, you can't be sloppy with the wind and cold, have you bought medicine?"

"I bought it, my sister-in-law bought it for Grandpa."

"That's good."

When Song Tingfan left, the old man Wang closed the door and yelled at a few grandsons who grabbed the bowl, "The bowl is broken, see if I don't have one person and one stick." ”

Afraid that they would break the bowl and not return it to the Song family, he walked over and picked it up and handed it to Mrs. Wang, "Grandpa Tingfan is infected with the wind cold." ”

"No wonder it's like this, have you got any medicine?"

"It's done, alas, I'll bring something to the door tomorrow and take a look, how many eggs do you have at home?"

"There are twelve more."

"Pack it all for me, and I'll take it to Song's house tomorrow."

……

Song family

As soon as the meal was put on the table, Song An came with fried bacon, and Song Mei and Song Hao also came.

Lin Qiao hurriedly went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, but there was a bowl missing, so she handed her bowl to them, "Uncle, cousin, cousin eat chicken." ”

"Brother and sister, no need." Song An was still a little embarrassed.

Lin Qiao smiled, "Eat some, there was originally a bowl left in the pot, thinking that it would be sent to you later." ”

"Didn't the eldest aunt come? I'm going to call my aunt to eat. ”

Song Wang's family treats them badly, she still thinks about her, Song An has less prejudice in her heart, "Don't care about her, you eat." ”

"Uncle, I'm still going to shout, the family is having a lively meal." Lin Qiao saw that Song An had changed her opinion of her, and secretly raised her eyebrows.

Song Mei grabbed her and said gently: "Sister-in-law, my mother is full, she has already slept." ”

Song Mei is beautiful, and she is relatively good-looking in the village, and many people want to say goodbye.

In other words, the people of the Song family basically don't look bad, and the appearance of the villain can be used as a façade representative.