Chapter 142 The Widow Song is getting more and more energetic
Zhou Xue gave her thirty cents, "I bought extra food for Tingfan. Thank you girl for this."
She has a little more favorable to Lin Qiao, no wonder Tiedan has been Tingfan's sister-in-law recently.
Lin Qiao only had twenty words, "Sister-in-law Zhou, don't be polite to me, maybe I'll ask you for help in the future."
"I just need to ask me if I have something to do, I don't have much work anyway." Zhou Xue's personality is famous for being straightforward, and he didn't say anything after hearing this.
Well, the rest of the Zhou family think she is very jealous, but this is good, so there is no trouble.
Lin Qiao saw Zhou Tiedan's personality, "Okay."
After all, the two of them were not very familiar with each other. After talking about the matter, Zhou Xue left.
Song Qinshi held a dustpan in the yard and sifted rice dust, "What are you doing with Sister Tiedan?"
"Ask my uncle where I bought my mask."
Lin Qiao mentioned Song Tingfan and suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen him all morning, and said, "Where have you been going?"
"I went to the town to sell meat. I got up before dawn. I told me not to wake you up." Song Qinshi smiled and said, "It's okay, your grandfather went with me."
Lin Qiao nodded and looked up at the sky, "Grandma, I'll buy fish and come back to eat. My uncle and grandpa should be back soon."
"Okay." Song Qinshi responded.
Lin Qiao carried a basket and left the yard, passing by the small bridge. It was probably because it was snowing that the wooden bridge was damaged, and it was a little shaky and difficult to walk.
I don't know when the village will be repaired.
After getting off the bridge, I passed by the door of Li’s house. There was a small chicken at the door, and I kept sizzling.
At this time, Old Woman Li was carrying the water out and pouring it out. Seeing her "cutting", the water poured at her feet.
I still hate her for the chicken at home being eaten by a weasel. It must be the unlucky widow.
Lin Qiao looked down at her shoes, which was wet a little bit. She raised her foot casually and stepped on the water slightly, which immediately splashed the water stains on the leg of Old Woman Li.
She thought she didn't see anything, smiled and said hello, looking at the chicken, really thinking about the Li family, "My grandma Li, have you bought a chicken again? This time I have to be optimistic. Don't let the weasel eat it, otherwise it would be a pity."
Before Mr. Li could speak, she said again: "I'm going to buy something, and I won't chat with Mrs. Li."
When Old Wives Li reacted, she had already walked away, "You dead widow, what did you say! Your chicken is about to be eaten by a weasel!"
A family member who was working not far away looked here a few times, and the old woman who was pulling the grass shook her head, "Who is next to the Li family's virtue is unlucky. Sister-in-law Tingfan kindly reminded her, and she even scolded her."
She thought of something and said to her grandchildren: "Don't play with the children of the Li family, so as not to come back from a bad study."
The children nodded obediently.
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Lin Qiao said four kilograms of fish were walking home, and suddenly she thought that there was no spicy food at home. She changed direction and walked towards the entrance of the village and bought a few kilograms of spicy food from Fan's house.
When paying the money, a voice suddenly penetrated, "Wife Song's legs are not lame anymore?"
Niu Er leaned against the wall casually, holding a piece of grass in his mouth and looked at her.
Just listening to the sound, you can tell who it was. Lin Qiao didn't go to see him, and left after paying the money. Unexpectedly, Niu Er chased after him, "Wife Song, I saw you lay eggs on the vegetables. You must have stole the eggs from the Li family."
Thinking she would be scared, he shouted and said, "Call me brother and I will keep it a secret for you."
"Who believes you tell me?" Lin Qiao glanced at him faintly.
Niu Er was stunned, "Who doesn't believe me if I say it?"
"Then you go and talk."
Lin Qiao was not afraid of his threat at all. She paused for a moment and said, "If you dare to climb onto my wall again, you will be a broom." After that, she left.
Looking at her twisting back, Niu Er reacted from the daze and said "tsk" a few times. Widow Song, the woman, became more and more excited.
It's much more fun than before, and I didn't dare to say anything before.
He whistled excitedly.
"Niu Er, Widow Song's butt is really round." Niu Er's dog friend Zheng Gang stared at the figure of the woman walking away with a lustful look, and said two more words, "It's still big."
Niu Er kicked him angrily, "Don't think about it, Widow Song belongs to me."
"Niu Er, don't you really plan to marry a widow, are you? It would be strange if your father didn't beat you to death." Zheng Gang rubbed his legs in pain.
"My father said that as long as I am honest, he will help me go to the Song family to propose marriage." Niu Er happily kicked the stone on the ground.
Zheng Gang whispered: "Don't you mind Widow Song's passing?"
"It's up to you, I like it, I'm happy." Niu Er gave him a blank look, then left carelessly.
He knows a hammer, and Widow Song's figure is much better than other women in the village.
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When Lin Qiao returned home, Song Tingfan and Song Rong had already returned. When Song Tingfan saw her, he ran over with Lai Cai and Jinbao. He took the basket in her hand, with curved eyebrows and eyes, "Sister-in-law."
"Sold out?" Lin Qiao smiled.
Song Tingfan nodded, took out his purse from his arms, and handed it in detail, "Sold 159 ounces. I bought two buns for my grandfather and two more pieces of flower cakes, which were only 145 ounces."
"No need to give it to me, uncle, please use it. Sister-in-law believes that you won't use money indiscriminately, just leave it alone." Lin Qiao patted his shoulder with an elder's relief.
Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment, and then put his sister-in-law on him, he promised obediently, "I won't use it randomly."
He looked obedient to Lin Qiao's "son" and was so obedient to Lin Qiao's heart. "It's okay to use it. I buy whatever I want and I'll buy it myself. I'll tell my sister-in-law if I don't have it."
"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded with his eyebrows flying.
Lin Qiao thought of something and said to the three people in the family, "Uncle, Grandma, Grandma, please be careful when you cross the bridge. The bridge is a little shaken, and you almost fell just now."
Their family basically has to cross the bridge when they go out, otherwise they have to take a long way to get to the entrance of the village or the place.
"You have to be careful. There is nothing to stop by the bridge, so it will be amazing if you fall down." Song Qinshi echoed.
Song Tingfan turned his head and looked at the bridge not far from the door. He took out a hammer and wooden nail from the room, "I'll go repair it."
"Uncle, can you do it?" Lin Qiao thought that if she could, she would repair it, otherwise it would be troublesome if anyone in the family fell.
Song Tingfan nodded and then went out.
When the bridge sways, the pile below needs to be fixed if it is loose.
He ran to the yard again, carried a few logs out, split them in half with an axe, and then went to the Wang family to borrow a sledgehammer and hammered them several times at the support at the top of the bridge. Finally, he fixed the bottom with five and a half pieces around the wooden pile.
When the Wang family saw it, old man Wang came to help, after all, they all had to walk on the bridge deck.
It was built in two or three quarters of an hour, and the bridge stopped shaking.
Old Man Wang wiped his sweat and gasped, "It's finally done. Oh, when did the village change the bridge? If you use the wooden bridge for a long time, it will be easy to get into problems..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Song Tingfan start to beat again, "Tingfan, are there any problems there?"
Chapter completed!