Lin Qiao sighed in her heart, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself. Ping'er and An'er have more money to use after they start studying, so keep it for them."

"They keep what you keep, and we keep what you are."

"It's really no need. I'm doing a good life in the Song family. My grandparents and uncles are all very nice to me. I believe my uncle will be nice to me in the future." Lin Qiao had already caught a glimpse of the boy "eavesdropping" at the door.

Hmm, be nice to her.

She bet on her life.

Never end up with the original body. If that day really comes, she will find a rope to hang herself earlier and will never let him abuse her.

It looks miserable, let alone experience it yourself.

Although Li Guifen was eager to marry a daughter, her daughter said she didn't like her and didn't force her, "Then I'll show you another way. What do you think of Liang Wei's child?"

Lin Qiao recalled who Liang Wei was, but after thinking about it, she didn't know who it was. Seeing that she forgot, Li Guifen explained: "Your cousin, I spoke to me two years ago, but now he hasn't married yet."

At that time, she liked Wei'er's child very much, but her daughter liked Zhang Dong at that time, so she didn't respond.

cousin?

Lin Qiao: "..."

It’s more ridiculous than getting married to my uncle. At least my uncle has no blood relationship, so my cousin has it!

The words in her mouth that her close relatives and three generations could not get married were forced to hold back.

"Mom, this matter will definitely not be possible."

Li Guifen had a lot of good words before she could even say them.

After finally seeing off the Li family, Lin Qiao yawned several times. Song Tingfan was pouring wine to wipe Song Rong's back. After watching for a while, she went to take the quilt back to her respective houses.

After entering Song Tingfan's room, she spread the quilt for him and finally replaced him with a clean pillow and handkerchief.

The villain has a cleanliness and often changes these things, but he is also diligent and can just change them.

Suddenly a black shadow cast behind her, she turned her head and looked over. Perhaps because the door frame was short, it made the boy's figure stand tall.

He seemed to have grown taller again.

It's tall enough now, but it still needs to be longer to be considered standard. "Did you wipe it for Grandpa?"

"Yes." Song Tingfan came over to a pillow and handkerchief, and Yu Guang glanced at his sister-in-law, feeling a little happy.

He was very happy that his sister-in-law did nothing next to him.

He remembered something and said, "Sister-in-law, the peach blossoms are about to fall, should I pick them all?"

"You must, when I come back from the town tomorrow, I will pick it. My uncle, someone wants to buy a recipe for cold vegetables, thirty taels of silver. When the money is obtained, we will repair the house." Lin Qiao saw his reaction.

Thirty silver?

Song Tingfan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were a little complicated. My sister-in-law was so good at making money. Will he not want him to raise him in the future?

He must be more profitable than his sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law, you can still live in the house, you can save it yourself."

"I will definitely save some." Lin Qiao blinked and said, "Get a wife for you in the future."

"I heard that Hehua and Wu Erwa are engaged?"

She was a little gossiped, and she had the idea of ​​Yu Hehua first.

"Well, it's a bit difficult." Song Tingfan took a stool for her to sit, and then he sat by the bed.

"Is the iron egg interesting to lotus flowers?"

"Um."

The boy looked at the young woman's reaction and looked nothing but smiling.

He was inexplicably happy, and his sister-in-law didn't care about Zhou Tiedan.

After the two talked for a while, Lin Qiao went back to the house.

...

As summer approaches, the brighter the sky gets earlier and when the first rooster crows in the village, it is already slightly brighter.

In the yard, on the peach blossom tree, a young man in a civilian was holding a basket and kept pinching the peach blossoms in his hands. The peach blossoms in the morning were dew, and soon the palms of his hands were wet.

After a while, the young woman came out. Maybe she didn't know that there was someone in the yard. She supported her hands up, leaned back slightly, and stretched her waist.

When she tilted, the drum on her chest was too protruding, drawing a perfect arc.

The boy on the tree naturally saw it, and he didn't move his eyes away for a while. After he had reacted, he turned his gaze away in shame.

Maybe he was panicked, his feet slid and fell off the tree. With a "bang", the sky was filled with peach blossoms.

Lin Qiao was startled and saw that Song Tingfan had fallen from the tree. She hurried over to help him.

But before he could help him, he turned over.

"Young uncle, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Tingfan blushed and did not dare to look at her, then squatted down to pick up the peach blossoms on the ground.

"It's really okay or it's fake?"

Lin Qiao was afraid that he would hold on and not say anything, so she reached out to touch his back, "Does it hurt?"

It was obviously a normal touch, but Song Tingfan felt that his back was burning like fire. He subconsciously avoided it, and he was so panicked that he raised his voice unconsciously, "It doesn't hurt!"

Lin Qiao subconsciously thought he was hurt by this reaction, and looked a little serious, so she pulled him into the room and sat, "Show me the back."

Song Tingfan's face turned redder even more, and he stuttered and couldn't speak, "No, no..."

"Take it off quickly, or I'll take it off for you." Lin Qiao's tone was a little anxious, with a hint of undetectable concern.

"Sister-in-law, I, I..."

Before Song Tingfan could finish stuttering, Lin Qiao came to untie his belt. He immediately did not dare to move like a stone statue.

After a while, he stood up, pinched the collar tightly, and said shyly: "No...no!"

Lin Qiao: "..."

She made her look like a vulgar man.

Kill, it’s not her bragging. If she wants to do anything to him, he can’t escape!

At this time, Song Rong and Song Qin came in. Seeing this scene, they were stunned for a moment. Song Qin asked, "What's wrong?"

"Grandma, show me my uncle. He fell off the tree just now and was on the ground with his back." Lin Qiao knew that he was shy and consciously left the house.

Song Qinshi showed it to Song Tingfan. There was no problem. Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Song Tingfan was going to pick peach blossoms again, she refused, "Uncle, don't pick them, I'll pick them myself."

"I want to pick it." Song Tingfan got up earlier just to pick peach blossoms.

Seeing him stubborn, Lin Qiao acted like a sister-in-law and reached out to hit him in the arm, "Like a stubborn bull, you are not allowed to pick peach blossoms. What should I do if I fall like before?"

"No," Song Tingfan whispered.

He just saw his sister-in-law...

Just fell.

In the end, Lin Qiao did not persuade the "stubborn" cow, and he continued to go up the peach tree to pick peach blossoms.

She, the culprit, had no idea at all. She was worried that he would fall and supported the ladder below. The boy did not dare to look down at all.

Until breakfast, the peach blossoms were not picked yet, and one-third of them were left unpicked. Lin Qiao poured the picked peach blossoms into a wooden barrel and poured them into clear water to soak them.

The breakfast was simple, and I ate the cold and cold rice from last night.

When Song Tingfan was about to go out, Lin Qiao hurriedly called him and handed him a bamboo tube, "Take the water to drink, I'll tell my grandma, bring you some water in Chen Shi."

It has been hot recently and I am prone to thirst. The bamboo tube is not big, so I will disappear after drinking a few sips at most.

Yesterday he was lying, but he didn't expect that his sister-in-law took it seriously and even put water on him. Song Tingfan felt a little guilty, but inexplicably happy, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Chapter completed!