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Chapter 151 The boy's twisted mind

Lin Qiao glanced at Tian. It was about an hour and a half left. She thought about it for a while and said, "Uncle, please help me buy a chicken. Two or three pounds are enough."

There will definitely be a need for dishes when placing a mat, so she took the opportunity to sell more dishes.

Song Tingfan didn't ask anything, and ran away after losing the grass. After running to a few steps, he turned back and said timidly: "Sister-in-law, I don't have so much money."

"I ran so fast just now, and I thought my uncle had it."

Lin Qiao didn't carry silver money on her body, so she took out the keys from the house and gave it to him, and said, "The silver money is still in the old place."

Song Tingfan nodded, ran away with big strides, and soon arrived home. As soon as he opened the yard gate, Lai Cai and Jinbao rushed over, and he quickly waved them away.

Then he opened his sister-in-law's house door and took out the box from the cabinet. As soon as he opened it, Laicai pounced on it. Suddenly the box fell to the ground with a "bang". Fortunately, the money was in the bag.

After he picked up the bag, he picked up the box and suddenly saw something. Two words were engraved under the box, Zhang Dong.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it at all.

My sister-in-law still keeps Zhang Dong’s things...

My sister-in-law clearly said that she doesn’t like Zhang Dong.

My sister-in-law lied to him...

His eyes gradually darkened. After a while, he took the money and then put the money bag in the box.

At this time, he paused and took out his money bag. The next moment, the box fell to the ground with a "bang".

The boy's twisted mind was put into the innocent box.

Lai Cai and Jinbao thought they were playing with them. Jinbao bit the box and threw it hard a few times. The box couldn't stand the force and the lid fell.

Song Tingfan sniffled with both hands, then strode out of the house.

...

After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Qiao, Song Qinshi, and Song Rong came back. Lai Cai and Jinbao all bite a piece of things. At first, Lin Qiao didn't see what it was, thinking they had bitten firewood again.

When she was washing her hands with the basin, she found a small lock on the ground. She reached out and picked it up. It was the lock on the box. She realized something and looked at the two dogs that were still gnawing.

Then he got up and went into the room to see that the box in the cabinet was gone and the wallet was gone. It must have been taken away by Song Tingfan.

It was probably Song Tingfan who took the money and took the two dogs to the box.

She picked up the broom beside the door and beat the two dogs in the yard, "Let's make money, treasure! Am I so kind to you? Ah? You will be harmed by just one box at home!"

"Come here, see if I don't beat you to death, run away! Where can I go? Don't think about lunch after running!"

Song Qinshi and Song Rong were confused. Song Qinshi asked, "Qiao'er, is the box rotten?"

"Well, the lock has bitten a few tooth marks." Lin Qiao showed them the lock.

The two dogs probably knew they had done the wrong thing, and they stuck out their tongues at the entrance of the yard to look at the owner.

Lin Qiao pointed with a broom, "Come here, sit down."

The two dogs were smart and could understand gestures on weekdays. They hesitated for a while and shook their tails over.

Lin Qiao raised her hand and slapped the two dogs in the mouth, scolding her, "You will be demolished by your family, bite me, and then bite me again! You won't be allowed to have dinner this afternoon."

When Song Tingfan came back with the chicken, he happened to see his sister-in-law calling Cai and Jinbao. He paused, and a hint of panic and nervousness flashed in his eyes, "Sister-in-law..., what's wrong?"

Lin Qiao, who was so angry with the two dogs, didn't notice him stuttering and showed him the lock, "Laicai and Jinbao bit the box to pieces."

"ah?"

Song Tingfan didn't know how to lie. He squatted down and beat Lai Cai and Jinbao, "Why... why are you biting things randomly!"

Then he looked up at Lin Qiao, "Sister-in-law, let me make a box for you."

"Okay, uncle, please help me kill the chicken. It's getting late." Lin Qiao was thinking about the serious business and was too lazy to waste time with the two dogs. She would come to clean up them if she couldn't wait.

Two innocent and not innocent dogs squatted in the yard and stuck out their tongues, watching the male and female hostess enter the kitchen in the same movement.

Song Qin twisted their dog's ears and slapped them a few times, and said, "Come on, treasure, and I won't raise you if I bite you."

A creature like dog has a good spirituality. If you punish me, you won’t do it next time. Song Rong went back to the house and took the rope, "I will be obedient after taking the rope for a long time."

Lai Cai and Jinbao in the yard were being punished. Song Tingfan in the kitchen carefully glanced at his sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I..."

"I'm sorry, it's not what you did." Lin Qiao laughed indifferently.

"I...I'm not closing the door." Song Tingfan lowered his head, held a kitchen knife in one hand, and pulled the chicken's head in the other hand, cutting the chicken's neck without blinking. Then he put down the kitchen knife and lifted the chicken into the bowl to bleed.

Looking at his movements, Lin Qiao's neck was a little cold and faint. She couldn't help but reach out and touched her neck, "Laicai and Jinbao have been undone. A few days ago, I saw them digging the door, and there were several marks in my door."

My sister-in-law seemed to have no other emotions except for the anger of Lai Cai and Jinbao. Song Tingfan felt relieved, but when he thought of the box, he felt a little depressed.

Does my sister-in-law still like Zhang Dong?

Just don't want him to know?

He bit his lip and asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, where did the box come from?"

His voice was too low, and Lin Qiao was washing the pot with a brush, but she didn't hear it clearly. She turned her head and asked, "What are you saying, uncle?"

"No, nothing." Song Tingfan shook his head.

The whole chicken was cooked and cut into pieces, mixed with more than half of the seasoning, and the family ate it for lunch.

Song Qinshi is not very spicy, so she ate a few more pieces of chicken today, "Qiao'er, why are you so much?"

To deal with them, Lin Qiao's acting skills are more than enough. "I thought about it. I didn't like to eat hot dishes in the past when the weather was hot."

"Qiao'er is so smart. If she is a boy, she will definitely be successful." Song Qinshi thought she was smart from the bottom of her heart, and she was also a person who painted pictures, made cakes, and made cold dishes.

Lin Qiao laughed out loud, "If I were a boy, I would definitely make a lot of money."

This dynasty is serious patriarchal, and it is not obvious in the village. Just look at the big place and you will know it.

She has been setting up a stall in the town for so many days, and rarely sees a couple buying things together. Even if there are, it is basically a woman who carries things, and the man walks in front of him empty-handedly, looking impatient.

Song Qinshi was amused, "That's not."

When I saw the boy next to me following Shale, Lin Qiao picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his bowl, "My uncle will definitely make a lot of money in the future."

Originally, it was a joke, but Song Tingfan nodded seriously, "I will make a lot of money, raise my sister-in-law, raise my grandma, raise my grandma."

Lin Qiao and the other two smiled, but no one took it to their hearts.

It’s not that I don’t believe it, it won’t drag him down.

Lin Qiao blinked, "My uncle should raise his wife and children."

Speaking of this, she thought of something and said, "Aunt Yu's aunt talked to me and wanted to tell Yan'er to her uncle. If she thinks it's appropriate, get engaged first, and get married in two years, and give two taels of silver."

"Uncle, what do you think?"
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