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Chapter 101 It's Not My Daughter-In-Law, Why Is He Protecting So Sternly?

Song Tingfan felt uncomfortable, his fists were tightly pinching, wishing he could kill these people.

The head of the pavilion stared at the group of people with Mazi face unhappy and scolded: "Lu Hu! You bully people again, can you! Do you think I, the head of the pavilion, die? Do you have to know the honesty like Liu Wu?"

Lu Hu's face was swollen and he couldn't tell what he was like. He opened his mouth, "The chicken and duck are coming to the intersection of Long Min's money..."

It was the bastard who first moved his hand. He hit me, but I didn't hit him with a single punch.

He could hear nothing clearly, and the mayor said unhappily: "Speak well."

Lu Hu was so angry that his face turned tilted, and he tried hard to say something, "I can't explain it clearly!"

After beating someone, he was still justified. The mayor angry and said, "I can't explain clearly, right? Well, follow the rules of the town, and beat someone and cause trouble and send him to the yamen."

"Don't think that your uncle is from the yamen, you will be in a mess. If someone sells something from an orphan and widowed sister-in-law, you will cause trouble for someone!"

Lu Hu didn't want to speak, his mouth hurt. He stared at the bastard next to him fiercely. He looked thin and he was very heavy.

"Glap your hammer! This is my uncle!" Niu Erhui glared at him, then put his hand on Song Tingfan's shoulder.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips and threw his hand down, and said in a heavy tone: "I'm not your uncle."

Niu Er's arm hurt, stared at "Xiao uncle", and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? You are so strong, your arms will be thrown away."

"Not now, it's always the case in the future. As long as your sister-in-law speaks, I will marry her immediately."

It was very beautiful when I thought about it. Widow Song had breasts, breasts and butts, so fuckingly ecstatic.

Old Man Niu couldn't help but slap him in the head, "Shut up."

Didn't you see that Ting Chang's face was so angry?

The evil son, I'll cause trouble for him all day long, and I can't beat him to death when he goes back.

No matter what they said, Lin Qiao cried silently next to her, and occasionally couldn't help sobbing or two.

Whoever sees it will be soft-hearted.

The head of the pavilion thought that she must have been frightened, so he asked them to leave first, "You go, Lu Hu and his group of people stay for me."

"Thank you, Master," Lin Qiao thanked her with a sob.

The pavilion chief's tone softened a little, and he said more, "I'll come out less in the future, it's very messy outside."

A woman is a widow who is already troubled, and she is pretty, which makes her troubled even more troubled.

Just like meat, everyone wants to get in and eat a few bites.

Although everyone knows that it is Lu Hu and a group of people, she is advised to avoid coming out.

It's just that she doesn't come out, so there will be no such thing.

Why don’t they think about her as a widow, a man in charge of the family, and how can she support a family if she doesn’t come out to make money?

Lin Qiao pretended that she didn't understand and responded softly.

Song Tingfan was not stupid, he could hear it. He looked at the pavilion leader unfairly, "Of course..."

Before he finished speaking, his hand was pulled, and his sister-in-law shook her head gently and signaled him not to say anything.

He was so frustrated that he didn't say anything.

...

After leaving the Pavilion Chief’s house, Lin Qiao said gratefully to the Niu family: "Thank you."

Although Niu Er is not a good thing, Jin Ge really helped them.

If it weren't for his own evil son, Old Man Niu wouldn't care. He felt a little embarrassed when he heard her say that he waved his hand, as if he was easy to think about her, "What are you thanking me? A village person, you should listen to the pavilion leader. If you don't come out, you can do all these miscellaneous skins."

"Why don't you come out? She has long legs and can go wherever she wants. It's obviously the fault of that grandson of Lu Hu." Niu Er interrupted.

What do he think about Widow Song not going out?

The village is holding a woman with big and thick and ugly, and she is very bored.

Thinking of this, he was a little depressed. The wall of the Song family yard is not easy to turn over now. The bamboo primrose has been inserted into a circle. If he hadn't reacted quickly last time, he would have had a hole in his hand.

It must have been the wolf cub Song Tingfan.

I am not a little big, but I am so fucking black.

You can even make a fuck with animal clips outside the wall.

It’s not his wife, why are he doing so strict protection?

I didn't think about it either. If his sister-in-law found him a sister-in-law, there would be someone doing the work at home.

How could Old Man Niu not know what his evil son was thinking? He kicked him angrily, "Get back to me, I'll be furious!"

When they left, Song Tingfan bit his lips tightly, and he lost all his strength to hit people. He clumsyly comforted him, "Sister-in-law, stop crying."

"I've hit them."

Fortunately, Song Tingfan took action, otherwise Lu Hu would definitely take her away.

But she may not be taken away.

Lin Qiao wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at his face carefully, and said with a distressed heart: "Uncle, you are hurt, it's all my fault, I blame me..."

"I don't blame my sister-in-law, it's their fault."

Song Tingfan shook his head anxiously and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't care, I..."

"I hate that I don't have much strength. If I have a lot of strength, I can hurt them." After saying that, I lowered my head in a depressed state.

Not very strong?

Lin Qiao couldn't help but thrust her face, but she saw him punching the man with a pockmarked face, and her eyes were completely refreshed.

Is that strong? Is it necessary to kill a person with one punch to be considered strong?

I have to tell the truth about her.

She couldn't answer this, so she just reached out and patted his shoulder comfortably.

"Uncle, the things are not sold out yet. Let's sell them back soon, otherwise the grandma and the others will be worried."

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded obediently.

When he passed by selling candied haws, he stopped and went to buy a bunch of them. He quickly handed them to Lin Qiao, "Sister-in-law."

When he was a child, his parents would buy him candy, and after eating it, he would not want to cry.

The sugar is so sweet.

Knowing that he was comforting her, Lin Qiao did not refuse, so she reached out to take it, ate one under his gaze, and then handed it to his mouth, indicating that he would also eat one.

Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment and ate one. It was so sweet, as sweet as the candy given by his parents.

...

The stall was well placed. When the aunt who bought vegetables next door saw that they were back, she said carelessly: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Lin Qiao shook her head.

"It's fine. Someone just bought dried spicy fish. I sold two for you, three pounds and one ounce. That person only gave sixty cents."

The woman selling vegetables was afraid that they would not believe it, so she said to the next door on the other side: "Brother, what you saw just now, that person only gave me sixty cents."

The uncle who also sold vegetables nodded, "Yes, I only gave her sixty cents."

There are still more good people than bad people. Lin Qiao felt a little warm. After taking the copper coins, she took two dried spicy fish and distributed them, "Thank you aunt, uncle."

When I helped buy something, I actually gave a dried spicy fish. The woman selling vegetables felt a little embarrassed, "How can this work? Don't, I'll eat one or two pieces of food."

The man selling vegetables was even more embarrassed, "I don't want it, you can keep it for sale."

Lin Qiao insisted on giving it to them. The two of them were very honest. They enthusiastically helped them sell vegetables when they were selling them, and they sold several of them.

It was sold out about two or three minutes after noon.
Chapter completed!
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