Lin Qiao naturally believed this, and she responded with a smile, "Believe in Uncle." ”

After getting the affirmation of his sister-in-law, the corners of Song Tingfan's mouth were almost behind his ears, "I'll go and help Grandma cook for them, and my sister-in-law will wait in the house for a while." ”

He paused, "I thought that when you came back in two days, sister-in-law, you washed the quilt cover, and the other set of grandma saw that the needle and thread had fallen off, so she mended it again, but it hasn't been mended yet." ”

"Do you want to trap me?"

Xu was afraid that she would dislike it if it wasn't clean, so he hurriedly added, "I washed it, really." As he spoke, he raised his hand and swore humbly.

How could Lin Qiao not know that he loved cleanliness and deliberately teased him, "You're not afraid that I'm dirty?" ”

"Don't be afraid, sister-in-law is not dirty." Song Tingfan hurriedly shook his head, and quickly added two more words, "It's very fragrant." ”

After saying that, I realized what I had said, and my face turned red as soon as I brushed it.

Lin Qiao couldn't get used to washing soap corners a few days ago, so she bought four yuan for dozens of yuan, planning to use one piece for one person in the family, but except for her, they didn't use it.

The fragrant pancreas is quite fragrant, she didn't think much about it, "Wash it with fragrant pancreas, don't save it, there is still this bit of money." ”

It's not the taste of fragrant pancreas, it was useless before.

Song Tingfan didn't say that, and nodded obediently.

At this time, Song Qin in the kitchen shouted, "Niu Niu, quickly bring in the meat." ”

"Here we are."

Song Tingfan ran in.

After eating, Song Tingfan took the quilt cover and put it on for Lin Qiao, and put it on as if he wanted to talk to his sister-in-law and rest his sister-in-law early.

Seeing this, Lin Qiao took the initiative to ask him about his recent schoolwork, "How are you studying?" ”

"Fortunately, Master has been teaching a lot of poetry recently."

"Will you carry it?"

"Yes, I can write."

……

The two chatted for a while, and then Song Tingfan went back to the house and fell asleep.

Lin Qiao slept for a long time, and when she got up at noon the next day, Song Tingfan had already come back from the hall, rolling up his sleeves and baking shrimp cakes in the kitchen.

She went in to scoop water and wash her face, "Uncle, have the chickens been released?" ”

"I put it in a circle at the door, and I won't eat other people's food."

In the morning, a few chickens were chirping, for fear of disturbing his sister-in-law's sleep, so Song Tingfan moved to the door.

Seeing her washing her face with cold water, she hurriedly scooped up the warm water in the small pot and poured it into it, and said to her like a little adult, and said seriously: "Sister-in-law, you can't wash your face with cold water." ”

"It's nothing when it's hot."

"Yes, Grandma said that it was better for women not to touch cold water."

Hearing this, Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, stupid villain, grandma taught him how to be good to his daughter-in-law in the future, he was good, and took care of her sister-in-law.

However, she blinked and cooperatively admitted her mistake, "I was wrong." ”

He didn't mean sister-in-law, sister-in-law is right, sister-in-law is very good, Song Tingfan hurriedly shook his head, "Sister-in-law, you're right, I didn't scoop hot water for you." ”

Lin Qiao twisted the wet handkerchief to wipe his face, and when he heard this, he glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Uncle will definitely be a good man in the future." ”

I also know to take the initiative to "admit mistakes".

"Grandma, did you say that?"

Song Qin at the door of the stove smiled at the two uncles and sisters-in-law, "You are all good, all are good." ”

Song Tingfan was teased until he blushed, and continued to cook fish cakes.

He will definitely be good to his sister-in-law in the future.

Lin Qiao, who washed his hands, took a slightly cold shrimp cake and ate it, not to mention that it tasted very good, not oily or fishy, "It's delicious." ”

"Eat more."

Song Tingfan was a little happy, and hurriedly clipped another one to her, and didn't forget Grandma, handed one to her, and said, "Grandpa?" ”

"Your grandfather went to the bamboo forest to get bamboo shoots." Song Qin took a bite of the shrimp cake.

Song Tingfan was a little sullen, "Why did Grandpa go to get things again, didn't he say that he wouldn't let him get them?" ”

Song Qin understood his grandson's concern, and reassured: "Let your grandfather do it, it's okay to do the activity." ”

Lin Qiao also agreed with this, and asked Song Rong to stay at home and do nothing, he probably didn't have any energy, "It's better to let Grandpa go than to stay at home if it's not any heavy work." ”

Song Tingfan nodded and didn't say anything more.

After a while, Song Rong came back with a small half basket of bamboo shoots on his back, although he was sweating all over his forehead, he was in good spirits, and said to them with a smile, "A little bit of the mountain has been pried up, I pry it on it, it is very tender, and it can be used to fry meat and eat." ”

He saw that Lin Qiao liked to eat on weekdays, so he went up the mountain to get it.

Lin Qiao helped him take the basket, "Grandpa's legs are sore?" ”

"It's not sour, it's just hot and sweaty." Song Rong took the square handkerchief handed over by Song Qin.

It was not too early to cook the fish cakes, so I fried two dishes casually and had lunch.

The Lin family got a letter from the village, only to know that their daughter came back, Li Guifen hurriedly came to the door, and when she saw her daughter, the wrinkles on her face were laughing, but she nagged in her mouth: "What are you doing so far away, your father and I are scared to death." ”

"The owner told me to go, I can't go out." Lin Qiao handed her a stool to sit on.

Song Tingfan obediently went to the kitchen to serve someone, and took the shrimp cakes out for her to eat, Li Guifen hurriedly patted his arm, "I've eaten it, bring it back." ”

"Auntie, you eat."

Song Tingfan took one to her, and Li Guifen had no choice but to take it, looking at him with a "good child" look, "Your child is good." ”

It is also for the sake of this child's good heart, alas, it is not only him, the Song Er family is good-hearted.

Song Tingfan was a little embarrassed, and glanced at his sister-in-law, "My sister-in-law asked me to serve it." ”

Lin Qiao didn't say a word to him just now, Li Guifen understood in her heart, smiled and didn't say anything more, and took a bite of the shrimp cake, "This thing pancake is delicious, I will dig it out when I have time in the afternoon, and call you to come and eat it in the evening." ”

The delicious shrimp crackers are an excuse to call them to eat.

Speaking of eating, Lin Qiao thought of something, went out of the hall, and after a while, he came out with eight pieces of clothes and put them on the stool, "The clothes in Changzhou are cheap, so I bought one for one of you, I'm afraid it's too small, I'll buy a little bigger, just change it when the time comes." ”

She hadn't bought clothes for Li Guifen and them, so naturally she didn't know what size to wear, so she estimated what she bought.

Looking at the clothes in front of her, Li Guifen was stunned for a moment, and quickly glanced at Lin Qiao, suddenly her eyes turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head, "What kind of clothes do you buy for this child, we don't have nothing." ”

She either wants the clothes that her daughter bought, or she thinks that her daughter has this heart, not to mention clothes, even a rag She is happy.

"You have it's yours, it's my intention to buy it, it's not good to buy it, it's just average." Lin Qiao saw it in his eyes and sighed in his heart.

This is the psychology of being a mother.

She could barely feel it now.

The villain sometimes gives her something, and that's what she is.

"Good enough." Li Guifen knew that it was not easy for her daughter, so she borrowed twenty taels of silver from the owner.

It's not that she didn't give it to her, but Lin Qiao didn't want it.

She said, "I'll give you as much money." ”

Lin Qiao blinked and teased, "Give a few hundred taels." ”