Chapter 222: What I Have, Give It to My Sister-in-law
He said something brainless, Lin Qiao didn't understand what it meant, her eyebrows rose slightly, "What do you want?" ”
Song Tingfan, who hasn't stammered much recently, began to stutter again, "Hire...... Courtesy. ”
As soon as the words fell, the woman laughed out loud and teased: "Who gave me a dowry?" ”
The boy blurted out, "I'll give." After speaking, his face suddenly turned red, and he was about to drip blood.
If other people said this, Lin Qiao would think more, but it was Song Tingfan, she didn't think much about it at all.
After all, the script is complete, and she has read it.
Although she doesn't know who the heroine is, she has nothing to do with the heroine.
She thought that he was afraid that she would not be a good monk, so he would say the dowry, she blinked, "How much can the uncle give?" ”
"What I have, give it to my sister-in-law." Although Song Tingfan blushed, his expression was very serious, and it didn't seem like a casual remark at all.
Lin Qiao looked at him with the eyes of a mother looking at her good son, and it was right to raise children to prevent old age.
She shook her head, "No, the uncle keeps the ...... to marry his daughter-in-law" Before she finished speaking, she heard footsteps and turned her head to look over, it was Lin Xu.
Lin Xu came in with a basket, "What is Aunt Zhang doing here, why are you angry." ”
"Come and say goodbye to my uncle, and talk to the eldest girl, I don't agree." Lin Qiao handed her a stool.
"I'm just saying that the iron rooster is still coming to the door, the big girl can't do it, it's too lazy." Lin Xu glanced at Song Tingfan, leaned closer, and whispered, "Tingfan, what do you think of the three flowers?" On weekdays, I see that she washes the clothes at home alone, and she is quite capable. ”
Song Tingfan shook his head.
Lin Qiao had already asked the girl in the village openly and secretly, but Song Tingfan didn't agree, so she almost thought he liked it...... Ahem, man.
Lin Xu didn't continue to say when he saw Song Tingfan shaking his head, after all, his marriage shouldn't be official, so as not to annoy people if he talked too much.
She took the cloth from the basket, "I took a few catties of dried cowpeas from my mother's house, and brought some for you. ”
These days, Lin Xu and Lin Wu occasionally bring some things over, and Lin Qiao understands in her heart that she is easing the previous relationship, "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”
"Thanks, it's not a good thing." Lin Xu waved his hand.
The two didn't say a word, Song Rong, Song Qin, and Mrs. Fan came back, and the three of them couldn't stay idle, so they went to the mountains to pick up mushrooms with baskets on their backs.
Song Tingfan got up, strode behind Song Rong, took the basket, and saw that there were a lot of dry branches inside, he was slightly angry, "Grandpa, didn't you want to carry these!" Why don't you listen to it every time. ”
Little by little, the temperament of young men has been cultivated, and they are no longer timid and cautious in speaking to others.
The grandson lost his temper, and Song Rong changed the topic with a smile, "Today's mushrooms are so big that they can be fried better." As he spoke, he looked at Song Qin's family for help, and motioned for her to help say a few words.
"It's not heavy, it's okay, your grandfather can still afford it." Song Qin helped to say a few words.
Several people took turns to carry the mountain, and Song Rong had to carry it for a long time.
Lin Qiao saw that Song Tingfan couldn't look angry, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull, and then helped to interrupt, "The mushroom is so big, I'll take a look." ”
On the surface, she helped to break up, but then she privately instructed the three old men not to do heavy work.
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The next day, the road was repaired early in the village, and the helpers were all men from the village, according to the price of work in the town.
I don't know if Zhou Ping instructed him, but some men specially helped fill in the unevenness around their house, and even the path to the vegetable field was dug a little wider.
In fact, there are still some people in the village who understand and understand that building roads is for the good of the whole village.
Song Tingfan helped to do his own business, don't look at his young age, he is not sloppy at all, and when he beats the road, he has a lot of strength.
The man in the gray horse coat wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Tingfan's strength is really great, and he will be able to afford it in the future." ”
"I don't know if I don't compare, I'm old when I compare, when I'm as big as Tingfan, I can pick more than 200 catties of grain, but now I can't pick it." Another man of about the same age answered with a smile.
"Hahahaha, most of the time if you can't pick it is because your waist is not good, go back at night and toss less."
"you! What to talk nonsense in front of children! ”
"Tingfan is not a child anymore, he has reached the age of saying kiss, hahaha, a few of us who are uncles will teach him in advance."
When Lin Qiao came out with a bowl of mung bean soup, she happened to hear them talking about meat, and when a few people saw her, they immediately didn't say anything, and she didn't hear it, "The weather is big, boil some mung bean soup, and the uncles are thirsty and scoop and drink by themselves, uncle, come in, I'll tell you something." ”
The men were not polite, and nodded with a smile, "Sister-in-law Tingfan is really virtuous, thank you." ”
Song Tingfan's face was still a little embarrassed, his sister-in-law should have heard it just now, he nodded, and then put down the hammer in his hand and followed her back to the house.
kitchen
Lin Qiao picked up the bowl of mung bean soup on the stove and gave it to him, "I added two spoonfuls of sugar, it's already cold, drink it." ”
White sugar is very expensive, and even if there is no shortage of money to buy white sugar at home, they will not put a lot of sugar in the mung bean soup that others drink.
After an hour or two of work, Song Tingfan was naturally tired, but when he saw that his sister-in-law had left him mung bean soup with sugar, he was not tired at all, but grinned innocently, "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”
"Thank you, I've drunk it, I've kept it, if you want to eat braised pork, I'll buy some meat to make." Lin Qiao saw that he was covered with sweat, took a handkerchief and wet the water, wrung it out and waited for him to finish drinking the mung bean soup before handing it to him.
Song Tingfan licked his lips, took the handkerchief and wiped it twice, "Sister-in-law, buy it if you want to eat, I'll buy it, it's too hot." ”
"I'll go out with an umbrella, don't get it in the afternoon, go back to the town to study tomorrow." Lin Qiao watched him wash his veil.
No matter how much he repairs his own land, it will take two or three days to get it done, and if he is not at home, he will have to watch his sister-in-law, and she will be very tired.
He used a consultative tone, "Sister-in-law, I will leave after I finish the land at home, and then ask for a day off tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow." ”
"I'll make up for the missing schoolwork, okay?"
I don't know why he is so much taller than her because he worries so much, Lin Qiao inexplicably feels a little sorry for his sensibility, "I will watch and take care of the affairs at home, don't worry." ”
The boy didn't answer, and it was obvious that he was going to stay at home for a few days.
Lin Qiao: "......"
In the end, I agreed.
If you don't agree, you can't do anything, you can't chase Zhou Tiedan with a stick like Zhou Tiedan's mother.
When he went out, Lin Qiao took an umbrella, carried a basket, and went out to buy meat after talking to Song Qin's family.
The weather outside was very hot and dry, and he was sweating after walking a few steps, Lin Qiao saw Song Wangshi with an umbrella, the two glanced at each other, and Song Wang, who usually had to say a word or two, left without saying anything.
Lin Qiao didn't care, but soon knew what she was thinking.
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