Chapter 109: He Wants to Play with His Sister-in-law at Home (Thanks to 854... 250 tips)
Song An pretended to be unhappy, "Let you take it, don't push it around, otherwise you won't come here in the future." β
Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan had no choice but to accept it, and after staying for a while, the family of four went back.
went home and saw the red seal, the red seal of the two of them was enough to have one or two silver each, Lin Qiao knew that Song An was not all for them, as well as Song Qin and Song An, probably because they were afraid of stuffing silver money to the old couple, and Song Wang's family was dissatisfied.
After all, every month silver money and rice were given.
Truth be told, it's enough.
"Sister-in-law, here you go." Song Tingfan automatically handed over the red envelope to her.
Lin Qiao shook his head, "Carry it yourself, buy whatever you want during the New Year." β
"I don't buy it."
"Let's hold it, what are you going to buy if you go out with Tiedan."
"Don't go out with Iron Eggs."
Song Tingfan insisted on giving it to her, and Lin Qiao reluctantly took it, "Nacheng, sister-in-law will help you save it." β
Speaking of Tie Dan, Tie Dan came with a group of children, stood at the door and shouted, "Song Tingfan, come out to play, go to a snowball fight." β
A few days ago, I said that I wouldn't play together, and I would rush to shout again, the child's heart is simple, Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, and said to Song Tingfan: "Go play, come back if you can't stand the cold." β
Song Tingfan didn't want to go out to have a snowball fight with Tie Dan at all, he wanted to play with his sister-in-law at home, "I don't want to go, I want to be at home." β
Seeing that he didn't respond, the children outside shouted louder, "Song Tingfan!" Song Tingfan!! β
Lin Qiao subconsciously thought that he wanted to help out at home, sighed in his heart, and then smiled at him, "I'm going to your Aunt Lin's house later, no one cares about you, go play, good." β
Hearing the word "good", Song Tingfan pursed his lips and went out obediently, Zhou Tiedan saw him, waved his hand happily, and showed off the gloves he was wearing, "Tingfan, the gloves my mother sewed for me, are they good?" β
Song Tingfan glanced at it, not envious at all, and said seriously: "It's good-looking, but it's not as good-looking as my sister-in-law." β
Before Zhou Tiedan could be happy, he was beaten back to his original form, "It's strange, my mother's work is better than your sister-in-law's." β
Song Tingfan remembered his sister-in-law's words, he couldn't make Zhou Tiedan cry, he didn't reply to him.
Zhou Baoying, who was traveling with her, combed the two buds, and said in a crisp voice: "Brother, your gloves are not as good as Brother Tingfan's, Brother Tingfan's gloves have lids." β
"Zhou Baoying, you will help Song Tingfan, I will sell it to him later, you can go and be his sister!" Zhou Tiedan's good mood of wearing new gloves fell suddenly, and he yelled at his sister angrily.
Zhou Baojiao opened her eyes wide and nodded seriously, "Okay, Brother Tingfan will dig out bird eggs, you won't dig them." β
Zhou Tiedan was about to cry angrily from her own sister, she turned her elbow outward, "I will never bring you roast bird eggs in the future." β
"If you don't give it, you won't give it, Brother Tingfan will give it to me." Zhou Baojiao happily took Song Tingfan's hand, looking like she was good with him, not with Zhou Tiedan.
Song Tingfan avoided it without thinking about it, he didn't want others to gossip, Zhou Tiedan saw that his sister was "disliked", and laughed without conscience, "Zhou Baojiao, I am disliked!" Deserve!! β
"It's a snowball fight!"
He grabbed the snow on the ground and threw it at Song Tingfan, but Song Tingfan often hunted and reacted quickly, so he immediately dodged, and at the same time, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at him.
Zhou Tiedan's face was smashed, he shivered coldly, and said angrily: "Song Tingfan, you bully people!" β
"It's you who can't hit it." Song Tingfan threw a snowball at him again, and the snowball landed on his shoulder.
The depression caused by Zhou Tiedan's anger for days has decreased a lot.
Zhou Tiedan's self-esteem was damaged, so he grabbed the snowball and threw him, and then a group of children grabbed the snowball and threw it around.
From time to time, the adults of each family came out to take a look, and when they saw that their children were there, they went to work with confidence.
Afraid that other children would bully Song Tingfan, Lin Qiao stood at the door and watched for a while, and when she saw that the three or five children were "bullying" Zhou Tiedan, she smiled, and then went back to the hall to do embroidery.
A quarter of an hour or two later, Song Tingfan came back, Lin Qiao sat on a square stool, and subconsciously moved the stool and let him sit on the fire, "Is it cold?" β
"It's not cold, it's a little hot." Song Tingfan wiped his forehead innocently, sweating just now.
He couldn't help but tell her about the snowball fight, "Sister-in-law, Zhou Tiedan threw me many times, but I didn't hit it, I threw it every time." Speaking of the back, there was a look of "praise".
Estimating that Zhou Tiedan was about to cry, Lin Qiao felt funny when he thought about it, "Uncle is still amazing." β
Song Tingfan touched the tip of his nose shyly, and the joy in his heart was a little more because of his sister-in-law's praise.
He said seriously: "It's not amazing, it's just better than iron eggs." β
He didn't understand why he wanted to compare with Tiedan, but he felt that it was better than Tiedan, and he was very happy.
"It's much better, Uncle is more sensible than Tiedan." Although Lin Qiao's words were a little comforting, he was also telling the truth.
In the whole village, children of the same age as Song Tingfan basically don't care about family affairs, they only know three meals a day, eat and go out to play.
How can he be like Song Tingfan, who gets up early in the morning to fetch water, boil water for cooking, and do laundry.
Hearing this, Song Tingfan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, revealing a whole row of teeth, a little naΓ―ve.
Seeing that it was not early, Lin Qiao and the four of them went to Lin's house early, it would be snowing again, and there were only two umbrellas at home, and the two of them covered them together.
Song Tingfan held an umbrella, most of the umbrella was inclined to Lin Qiao, and occasionally looked at it, for fear that she didn't cover it.
At the door of Lin's house, Lin Ping and Lin An were having fun holding the snow, and when they saw Lin Qiao coming, they shouted happily: "Little aunt, come and have a snowball fight." β
The two of them grew up a little more, looking at the chubby cuteness, Lin Qiao cooperated with them, grabbed a small amount of snow and threw it at them, "Come on." β
The two children who were sprinkled by the snow laughed happily and grabbed the snow and threw her, but Lin Qiao deliberately let them throw it.
One big and two small played at the door.
Li Guifen heard the voice and came out to pick it up, glanced at the three of them, smiled, and didn't care about their playing, and then helped Song Qin and Song Rong into the courtyard.
Lin Qiao saw Song Tingfan standing next to her, she threw it at him "badly", Song Tingfan could dodge, but he didn't dodge and let her throw it squarely.
Far from being angry, he smirked.
Lin Ping and Lin An learned from her to throw Song Tingfan, Lin Qiao saw that Song Tingfan was not hiding, and hurriedly greeted, "Ping'er, An'er, don't throw Uncle Xiao." β
Then she glanced at Song Tingfan with disgust, "Uncle, why don't you hide?" β
"No, no...... Dodge. Song Tingfan stammered.
Hearing this, Lin An jumped happily and "laughed": "Little uncle, you are so stupid." β
"Stupid." Lin Ping nodded in agreement.
The child's mind is simple, Lin Qiao is not, as soon as he heard Song Tingfan stammer, he knew that he was deliberately standing and letting them smash, "Your little uncle is not stupid, he is the best in the school exam, but you two, you don't study well, and the little aunt will not give you a red envelope." β
"Ahh Little aunt, I want a red envelope. β
"Then you say that the little uncle is smart."
"The little uncle is smart, and the little aunt is also smart."
The child was so funny, Lin Qiao smiled and bent her eyes, "Okay, I'll wrap a big one for you tomorrow." β
As he spoke, he looked at Song Tingfan, "Uncle, you have it too." β