"No, I thought about making guardrails on both sides, so it would not be easy to fall down." Song Tingfan rolled up his sleeves, and the veins in his arms exploded with force.

Old Man Wang felt it was unnecessary and waved his hand, "No need, the bridge deck is wide enough, as long as there is no fighting, it will be fine."

"Grandpa, you guys go back to have a meal. I have nothing to do, just do it slowly." Song Tingfan grinned.

Old man Wang really couldn't do it anymore. After all, he had already done farm work for a whole morning. "Finish, then we'll go home for dinner."

After another half a quarter of an hour, Lin Qiao stood at the door of the yard and shouted: "Uncle, I'm having a meal."

"Okay." Song Tingfan put the things next to him, squatted by the river, washed his hands, and then went back with a hammer and an axe.

He sniffed the smell of fish coming from the shop in the hospital, "Sister-in-law, it smells so good."

Lin Qiao took a handkerchief and wiped his hands, "If you eat more, do you want to eat more? Are you tired?"

Song Tingfan shook his head and laughed: "I'm not tired."

He looked at two pots of fish on the table, one was light and the other had spicy food.

Lin Qiao scooped fish soup for several people, "Grand and grandma can't eat one or two spicy pieces, you can eat lighter ones."

The old couple was too spicy to eat, and their bodies couldn't bear it.

Song Qinshi said kindly: "We know, don't worry about us, you can eat quickly."

Song Tingfan picked up the fish with the least fish bones and gave them sensible: "Grandma, grandma, eat slowly."

Then he also picked up a piece for Lin Qiao, "Sister-in-law, be careful."

"Okay, you put the fish head in and eat it, and eat it to nourish your brain." Lin Qiao took a sip of the fish soup and her body immediately became warmer.

As she said, Song Tingfan always did it obediently. He grabbed the fish head and put it in the bowl, lowered his head and started eating.

Lin Qiao found that Song Tingfan had a big appetite. He hadn't noticed that there was no rice at home before, but now he usually cooks more rice at home, so he eats at least three bowls of rice at a meal.

But it's normal, I'm growing up now.

Thinking of this, she said, "Uncle, are you full? If you haven't eaten enough, eat something. If you are growing up, don't diet, you will not grow tall."

"If you are short, you will be not handsome."

The last sentence is obviously a joke.

Song Qinshi and Song Rong both laughed. Song Tingfan's eyes widened slightly and he simply believed it. He scooped another bowl of rice, soaked the fish soup and started digging it.

He wants to eat more and grow taller, and his sister-in-law likes him.

The boy simply wanted to become what his sister-in-law liked.

The four of them ate the fish and didn't have to be hot for the next meal.

Song Tingfan went out to repair the bridge with the tools. After Lin Qiao washed the dishes, she followed her to help.

The boy's movements were powerful and quick, and he knew at a glance that he was used to doing it on weekdays.

At this time, the girl's sweet voice went from far to near, "Brother Tingfan, Brother Tingfan..."

Lin Qiao looked over and saw Zhou Baoying wearing a red jacket, with a round face and bright eyes.

She ran over and said happily: "Brother Tingfan, what are you doing? Are you repairing the bridge? I'll help you."

"No." Song Tingfan's voice was a little alienated.

Zhou Baoying likes to play with him, so she acted coquettishly and said, "You need to help." As she said that, she helped him hold the wood.

Lin Qiao held the wood and looked at the two "children" with an aunt smiling. This should be considered a childhood sweetheart.

After a while, Zhou Tiedan came with a few followers who had been doing all year round. A group of children probably thought that the bridge repair was fun and they all had to do it. However, not all the children were like Song Tingfan, which made them feel overwhelmed.

Lin Qiao picked up wood under the river several times. She looked at the child above and couldn't help but sigh and muttered: "I have no children."

After a while, Song Tingfan didn't know what he said to them. They rushed away, shouting, "I'm catching a bird egg!!"

"Catch the bird egg."

"Sanwazi, come back for me. I dare to go up the mountain. I will break your legs!" The fury came from someone's house.

Suddenly the children ran away, as if there were dogs chasing them.

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, and suddenly saw a carriage coming from a distance. She knew that it should be the one who delivered the clothes. She didn't deliver them yesterday. She was still worried that she would not be able to hurry before her birthday. "Uncle, I'll go back for a while."

It turned out that he was the one who gave the clothes. Lin Qiao took the clothes into the house. Song Qinshi glanced at him and said curiously: "What is it?"

"I bought my birthday clothes for my uncle." Lin Qiao made a confidential gesture, blinked and said, "Grandma and grandma, don't talk about it, I'll give my uncle a surprise then."

Song Qinshi and Song Rong nodded, then looked at each other, and felt a little relieved.

Tingyi’s wife is really good to Niu Niu.

Lin Qiao put down her clothes, came out to make a soft voice and said, "My grandma, have you made the inner clothes for your uncle?"

"It's done." Song Qin nodded.

"I'll smoke it with mugwort later. Sister Wang said it would smoke it to get rid of bad luck." After Lin Qiao learned about the importance of the man's thirteenth birthday from Wang Zhu's mouth these days, she took some effort to understand.

"Where did the mugwort come from?" Song Qinshi was curious. It was cold now, and there was no mugwort.

"I asked from house to house that there is dry mugwort in Grandpa Yang's house, and I bought some." Lin Qiao poured a bowl of water and drank it.

Song Qinshi looked at her with kindness in her eyes, "You have to worry, you are blessed with Tingfan as your sister-in-law."

"I am blessed to support me in the future." Lin Qiao blinked and half-jokingly said.

However, Song Qinshi said seriously: "It is his duty to raise you, and you have paid a lot for him."

If she didn't want her life, she would kneel down to the sky and thank her.

Lin Qiao didn't dare to say this, so she poured a bowl of water for Song Tingfan, "Uncle, drink some water before doing it."

The weather is good today. Although it is not very hot, Song Tingfan got sweaty all over, and the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible. He wiped it randomly, then took the water and drank it in a few big mouthfuls.

Seeing the broken hair on his temples pressing against his eyebrows, Lin Qiao raised her hand and stroked it to him.

With her sudden movement, Song Tingfan's body became tense, his eyes were uneasy and he glanced around, and his ears gradually became red without control.

Soon, Lin Qiao withdrew her hand and saw that the boy's face was flushed, she raised her eyebrows secretly.

It is so innocent that people want to squeeze it out.

It was not until it was dark that the bridge railings were ready. Lin Qiao just helped to do odd jobs and her waist became a little sore. She looked at Song Tingfan, "Uncle, are your shoulders sore? I'll press it for you."

"Not sour, sister-in-law, are you sour? I'll help you press it." Song Tingfan is indeed not sour. Although he is a little tired, he is much better than before.

Besides, my sister-in-law was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable and took him a small stool and sat down.

"No need, I'll beat it a few times." Lin Qiao pinched her shoulders, wondering why her original body was so weak.

Although she is also a vase with her, she is a relatively "solid" vase.

"I'll pinch it for you." Song Tingfan took a stool for her to sit down. After she sat down, he pinched it down from her shoulder.

Although it was not the first time he pinched it, he still blushed.

My sister-in-law's shoulders are very thin, so thin that they are a little soft.
Chapter completed!