Fu Lai Yun is an inn in the town, mainly to receive guests from the nearby mountain temple, and the business is not bad.

Lin Qiao naturally understood what they meant, probably because she wanted to buy her cold dish recipe, cough, she wanted to buy it, so she naturally sold it, and it was a big deal to change the food and sell it.

She's going to be better.

A few people went to Fu Lai Yun, and the man poured them tea, and after a while, the shopkeeper came, it was a female shopkeeper, or it should be a female owner.

Liu Fuzhu was a woman in her thirties, but her face was much younger than that of women of the same age, she swept Song Qin and Song Rong, "Luzi, take Grandpa and Grandma to eat some hot rice." ”

Song Rong shook his head, "We don't eat." ”

"Grandpa, grandma, go ahead, I'll come to you later." Lin Qiao naturally understood that Liu Fuzhu had something to say.

Song Qin and Song Rong hesitated for a moment and followed the guy.

Liu Fuzhu doesn't like to beat around the bush, "I want to buy your cold dish recipe, how much money do you have to sell?" ”

She said bluntly, and Lin Qiao also said directly, "Thirty taels." ”

At first glance, it sounds like a high price, but she will be able to earn so much in a few months, but she is tired.

Thirty taels of recipes is not expensive, but it is not cheap either, Liu Fuzhu was silent for a moment, "After selling it to us, you can't sell it." ”

"Nature." Lin Qiao nodded without hesitation.

Liu Fuzhu liked her simply, "What about the cake recipe?" ”

Lin Qiao shook his head, "This is not for sale, an ancestral craft." ”

She relied on cakes to open a shop, and she dared to guarantee that she would make cakes for the entire An Yuan.

You will definitely be able to make money then.

The ancestral craft really can't be passed on, and Liu Fuzhu didn't force it, "Thirty taels is thirty taels, when will you teach the cook?" ”

Later, I will take Song Rong and Song Qin to the pharmacy to see a doctor, today is definitely not possible, Lin Qiao thought for a while, "I'll come tomorrow, there are still some things today." ”

"Okay, I'll pay you again tomorrow." Liu Fuzhu obviously doesn't worry about her, this is normal, it's Lin Qiao who doesn't worry about a stranger.

The two didn't say anything after a verbal conversation, and after being transported out of Fulai, Lin Qiao took Song Qin and Song Rong to the pharmacy, where the doctor was checking people's pulses, and after a while, he motioned for them to come over, "Who sees a doctor?" ”

"My grandpa, grandma, grandpa, he has been suffering from low back pain recently, and he can't make any effort, and grandma has some cough at night." Lin Qiao glanced at Song Qin's family and said the symptoms of the last few days.

Song Rong and Song Qin didn't expect her to treat them, they were stunned for a moment, their hearts were complicated, Song Rong knew that his waist should be the root of the disease that fell when he was young, he didn't want to spend money on treatment, "I'm fine, don't look at it, just show it to your grandma." ”

"I'm fine, I don't have to look at it." Song Qin waved his hand.

The two old men have to watch it if they don't look at it, they are the biggest factor in ensuring that the male protagonist will not be blackened, Lin Qiao insisted on letting the doctor show them, probably there is nothing wrong with it, the doctor only prescribed a few herbs.

Rao also spent more than 200 wen in this way, and most of the money for this stall has gone.

No wonder people in the village basically don't go to the town to see a doctor when they are sick.

Song Qin and Song Rong felt guilty in their hearts, looking at Lin Qiao who wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"Grandma, grandpa, since the family lives together, then we all have to be fine, silver money is not as important as the body, besides, there is no shortage of silver money in the family now." Lin Qiao paused, and then said: Even if there is no money at home, I will treat you even if I beg. ”

Song Qin couldn't hold back, his eyes turned red, "It's us who dragged you down." ”

"What's dragging down, I'm also dragging grandpa and grandma, and you are in charge of the land at home." Lin Qiao glanced at the sky and changed the topic, "Let's go back quickly, Uncle will be worried when we go back later." ”

When the three of them were about to arrive at the entrance of the town, they met Xu Hu, who was supposed to be helping the proprietor of Buzhuang pull something, and was driving a carriage.

Xu Hu was just about to leave, when he saw them holding the horse rope again, "Grandma, grandpa, sister, do you want to go back to the village?" Let's go back by the way, I'll send cloth to your village Fan's family. ”

Knowing his thoughts, Lin Qiao would definitely not take his carriage, and just wanted to refuse him and said, "The donkey cart in your village has just left, and it will take a long time to come." ”

"Grandpa, grandma, I'll help you get into the carriage."

Xu Hu got out of the carriage and helped Song Rong and Song Qin to get into the carriage.

Song Qin and Song Rong mainly felt that this child was a good person, so they got into the carriage if they wanted to know more.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to follow.

Xu Hu glanced at her, and immediately became a little shy, and after they were seated, he drove the carriage to the village.

Probably to take care of the people in the carriage, the drive is relatively slow and steady.

By the time we reached the village, the sun was about to set.

Song Qin got out of the carriage and lovingly invited Xu Hu to his own house for dinner, Xu Hu wanted to get along with Lin Qiao more, so he nodded and agreed, "I'll give the cloth to the Fan family." ”

"Okay, you have to come." Song Qin said with a smile.

When he walked away, Song Qin looked at Lin Qiao and said tentatively, "Is Qiao'er interested in him?" Although Xu Hu's words are a little less, he speaks honestly and is the head of the Gu family. ”

Recently, what I have heard the most is remarriage, Lin Qiao couldn't cry or laugh, "Grandma, I won't think about these for the time being, my uncle is still studying." ”

She treats them well, they naturally treat her well, Song Qin's words are deep and long: "Niu Niu's study does not conflict with your business, the woman will be fifteen, sixteen, two or three years of delivery, and it will be difficult to miss the kiss." ”

This is not to bluff her, once a woman does not marry after fifteen or sixteen, even if she is a yellow flower girl, others will not look down on her.

Lin Qiao probably felt the feeling of the three aunts and eight aunts talking about kissing, she didn't want to discuss this kind of issue, so she raised her hand and surrendered, "I'm going to cook, I'm going to cook." With that, he took the basket and walked quickly into the kitchen.

"You kid......"

Song Qin was amused, and then looked at Song Rong, "What do you think of this kid Xu Hu?" ”

"It's okay." Song Rong nodded pertinently.

After a while, Xu Hu came in with a big bag of rice, and Lin Qiao was washing vegetables in the yard, and looked at him when he heard the sound.

The eyes are facing each other.

Xu Hu put down the rice a little nervously, "I don't know what you lack, so I just bought some." ”

"Brother Xu, rice, we don't have to wait for you to take it back." Lin Qiao felt that Xu Hu was indeed not bad, but she really didn't feel it.

"I bought it for you." Xu Hu saw that the tank in the yard was out of water, and he said again: "Where is the bucket?" I'll help you carry water. ”

Without waiting for Lin Qiao to answer, he saw where the bucket was, and then went out with the empty bucket.

There is an extra strange man in the Song family. After a while, everyone in the village knew about it, and Song Tingfan was stopped by someone when he went home from the hall, "Tingfan, do you know the man with a scar on his face?" Is it your relative? I just saw him fetching water for your house. ”

Scar on your face?

Song Tingfan subconsciously thought of Xu Hu, he bit it tightly, and then strode back, just in time to see Lin Qiao handing Xu Hu a handkerchief to wipe his face.

The warm picture in yesterday's dream passed, and Song Tingfan instinctively resisted and blurted out, "Sister-in-law." As he spoke, he ran over and inserted himself between Lin Qiao and Xu Hu.