Lin Qiao naturally believed this, and she responded with a smile, "I believe in my uncle."

After getting the affirmation of my sister-in-law, Song Tingfan's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears, "I'll go and help my grandma cook, and my sister-in-law waits in the house for a while."

He paused for a moment, "I thought, sister-in-law, you will wash the quilt after two days. When the other set of grandma has fallen out of the needle and thread, he will replenish it again, but it has not been repaired yet."

"Do you want to trap me?"

Perhaps because he was afraid that she would not be clean, he quickly added, "I've washed it, really." As he said that, he raised his hand and sweared.

How could Lin Qiao not know that he loves cleanliness and tease him on purpose, "Aren't you afraid that I'm dirty?"

"Not afraid, sister-in-law is not dirty." Song Tingfan quickly shook his head and quickly added two more words, "It's very fragrant."

After saying that, I realized what I said, and my face turned red.

Lin Qiao was too accustomed to washing soapcorns earlier, so she spent dozens of cents to buy four yuan, and planned to use one piece for each family, but they were useless except her.

Xiangpanzi is quite fragrant, she didn't think much about it, "Don't save it if you wash Xiangpanzi, you still have this little money."

It's not the smell of fragrant panicles, it was used to be useless.

Song Tingfan didn't say that, and nodded obediently.

At this time, Song Qinshi from the kitchen shouted, "Niu Niu, bring the meat in quickly."

"Here you come."

Song Tingfan ran in.

After dinner, Song Tingfan took the quilt and replaced it with Lin Qiao. After changing it, he looked like he wanted to talk to his sister-in-law and wanted his sister-in-law to rest early.

Seeing this, Lin Qiao took the initiative to ask him about his recent coursework, "How are you studying?"

"Fortunately, the Master has taught a lot of poetry recently."

"Can you recite it?"

“Yes, I can write.”

...

The two chatted for a while before Song Tingfan went back to the house and fell asleep.

Lin Qiao slept for a long time and didn't get up at noon the next day. Song Tingfan had already returned from the hall and rolled up his sleeves to bake shrimp cakes in the kitchen.

She went in to scoop water to wash her face, "Uncle, have the chicken in the house been released?"

"I put it around at the door and will not eat other people's dishes."

In the morning, a few chickens were chirping, afraid of disturbing their sister-in-law's sleep, Song Tingfan moved to the door.

Seeing her washing her face with cold water, she quickly scooped the warm water from the small pot and poured it into it. She said to her like a little adult, and said seriously: "Sister-in-law, you can't wash your face with cold water."

“It’s nothing hot.”

"Yes, my grandma said it's best for women not to touch cold water."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing. The stupid villain, Grandma was teaching him how to treat his wife well in the future. He was good to him and took care of her sister-in-law.

But she blinked and cooperated to admit her mistake, "I was wrong."

He didn't say that his sister-in-law is right, but his sister-in-law is very good. Song Tingfan quickly shook his head, "Sister-in-law, you're right, I didn't scoop hot water for you."

Lin Qiao twisted her wet palm and wiped her face. Hearing this, she glanced at him and said with a smile: "My uncle will definitely be a good husband in the future."

I also know to take the initiative to "admit my mistake".

"My grandma, don't you?"

Song Qinshi at the entrance of the stove smiled and said to her uncles and sisters-in-law, "You are all well, all well."

Song Tingfan was so funny that he blushed and continued to bake fish cakes.

He will definitely be kind to his sister-in-law in the future.

Lin Qiao, who had washed her hands, took a slightly cold shrimp cake to eat. Not to mention that it tasted good, it was neither oily nor fishy, ​​"delicious."

“Eat more with good food.”

Song Tingfan was a little happy, so he quickly picked up one for her, but he did not forget his grandma, handed one for her, and said, "Where is the grandma?"

"Your grandma has gone to the bamboo forest to get bamboo shoots." Song Qin took a bite of the shrimp cake.

Song Tingfan was a little depressed, "Why did Grandpa go to get things again? Didn't he tell him not to do it?"

Song Qinshi understood the concern of her grandson and comforted her: "Let your grandfather do it, it's good to have it."

Lin Qiao also agreed with this. He asked Song Rong to stay at home and did nothing. He probably didn't have much energy. "It's better to let the grandma go there for any heavy work than to stay at home."

Song Tingfan nodded and said nothing more.

After a while, Song Rong came back with a small basket of bamboo shoots on his back. Although it was sweating all over his forehead, he was very energetic and said to them with a smile, "There are all pried under the mountain. I pried it on it. It is very tender. Qiaoer can be used to fry meat."

He went up the mountain to make it when he saw Lin Qiao likes to eat it.

Lin Qiao helped him take the bag, "Is my legs sore?"

"It's not sour, it's just that it's hot and sweating." Song Rong took the Fangpa handed over by Song Qinshi.

It was already late to bake the fish cakes, so I just fryed two dishes for lunch.

The Lin family received a letter from the village and found out that their daughter had returned. Li Guifen hurried to come to the door and saw her daughter, and the wrinkles on her face were laughing, but she said, "What are you doing with your daughter so far? Your father and I are so scared."

"The boss asked me to go, I can't go out." Lin Qiao handed her a stool.

Song Tingfan went to the kitchen to serve someone, and brought shrimp cakes for her to eat. Li Guifen quickly patted his arm, "I've eaten it, take it back."

"Auntie, please eat it."

Song Tingfan took one for her, and Li Guifen had to take it over and looked at him with a "good child" look, "You kid are just kind."

It’s also because of the good intentions of this child. Alas, it’s not just him, but the Song family is well-intentioned.

Song Tingfan felt a little embarrassed and glanced at his sister-in-law, "It was my sister-in-law who asked me to take it."

Lin Qiao didn't say a word to him just now, Li Guifen understood in her heart, smiled and said nothing more, and took a bite of the shrimp cake, "This pancake is delicious. When you have time in the afternoon, you can take it out and make it. I will call you to come and eat it in the evening."

The shrimp cakes are delicious, it is an excuse to call them to have a meal.

Speaking of eating, Lin Qiao thought of something. She left the main hall. After a while, she brought eight clothes out and put them on the stool. "The clothes in Changzhou are cheap, so I bought one for you one. I'm afraid that it will be smaller, so I bought it a little bigger and then change it."

She had never bought clothes for Li Guifen and the others, so she naturally didn't know what size she wore, so she estimated that she bought them.

Looking at the clothes in front of her, Li Guifen was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at Lin Qiao, and suddenly her eyes turned red. She quickly lowered her head, "What clothes are you buying, we are not without."

She either wanted the clothes her daughter bought, or she felt that her daughter had this kind of heart. Not to mention clothes, she was happy even if she was a piece of rag.

"You are yours, I buy it in my heart. It's better if I don't buy it, it's just ordinary." Lin Qiao saw it and sighed in her heart.

This is the psychology of being a mother.

She could barely feel it now.

The villain sometimes gives her something, and that's what she looks like.

"Good enough." Li Guifen knew that it was not easy for her daughter, so she borrowed twenty taels of silver from her boss.

It’s not that she didn’t give it to her, but Lin Qiao didn’t want it.

She said again: "I'll give it to you how much money."

Lin Qiao blinked and joked, "Give me a few hundred taels."
Chapter completed!