She changed the topic and said, "She will be back in two days. Cousin-law, why are you still buying us clothes?"

Lin Qiao naturally understood and didn't continue to ask this. She smiled and said, "What's the matter with buying a piece of clothes? When my uncle and cousin come back, I'll try the clothes. When I get older, I'll take them to the town to change it."

"Okay." Song Mei nodded.

Not long after Lin Qiao left, Song An and Song Hao returned from hunting. Song Mei brought water to the two of them. After they rested for a while, they talked about Lin Qiao's purchase of clothes for them.

After looking at the clothes, Song An pursed his lips, "Daughter, I'll send a rabbit to you later."

"good."

Song Mei nodded, remembering her mother's affairs, she hesitated for a moment, "Dad, it's been so long, you go and pick me up."

"She knows to come back." Song An did not let go, probably not wanting to talk about this, so he got up and went to the house.

Song Mei glanced at Song Hao and said worriedly: "Brother, what should I do?"

Although Song Hao was annoyed that his mother scolded his second uncle's family and often beat Tingfan, he was his own mother after all, "I'll pick her up tomorrow."

"Dad is not like picking up my mother back, but is afraid of giving in. Mom is like this again. You have to talk about it in the future."

"Mom is really, I don't know what to beat Tingfan. Tingfan is for the sake of his father, otherwise he wouldn't be able to beat her. Alas, Tingfan doesn't dare to go to our house now."

Song Mei didn't know why her mother had such a big opinion on her second uncle's family, "I will persuade her to do it."

...

April passed, May came, and the blue sky was filled with a little noise in the warmth, and cicadas began to sing on the trees again, and it was a whole morning.

Lin Qiao, who was drawing pastry drawings, was upset by the noise. She turned her head and looked at the peach tree with only leaves. After looking at it for several times, she couldn't see where the cicada was.

She put down the pen and mo, stood up, took a pole and knocked it on the peach tree twice. The cicada cicada cries stopped. As soon as she put down the pole, the cicada cicada cries started again, "..."

Back under the peach tree, she looked carefully at where the cicada was. After a while, she saw a black shadow cast on the top branch as soon as she stretched out the pole, and then the pole was taken away.

She subconsciously turned around and just hit the boy's chest. The tip of her nose felt sore, and she suddenly "hissed".

"Sister-in-law is okay?" Song Tingfan immediately looked down at her, looking worried.

Lin Qiao waved her hand and looked at him after a while. Perhaps because of the backlight, he had a clear outline and straight nose, as if he was beginning to mature in the direction of a man.

"There are cicadas on the tree, uncle, please take it away."

"good."

Song Tingfan followed her gesture and saw the position of the cicada at a glance. He poked the pole a few times, and the cicada flew away.

When the two returned to the main hall, Lin Qiao asked, "How are your cousin's wedding preparations?"

These days, Song Tingfan asked for leave from the school to help Song Hao get married, and Song Qinshi and Song Rong also went there.

Lin Qiao is a widow. According to the feudal idea here, she has never been very lucky, so she didn't go to help.

She was also happy and leisurely.

"I haven't borrowed the table and bowl yet, so I'll borrow it in the afternoon."

Song Tingfan took out a bupa wrapped in something from his arms, opened it and said, "Sister-in-law, please eat it."

"Where did it come from?" Lin Qiao said curiously.

"I took it for me to eat. I don't want to eat it, so I brought it back to you."

Although Song Tingfan is not stuttering when he lied now, his eyes are still unnatural. Lin Qiao naturally saw it, which is a bit heartwarming, "I don't want to eat either. I'll wait until my uncle is hungry to eat."

"I'm not hungry." Song Tingfan just brought it back for his sister-in-law to eat.

"I'll be hungry later."

"I won't be hungry later, I won't be hungry."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao laughed out loud, blinked, and expressed the boy's thoughts, "Uncle, did you leave it for me to eat?"

Song Tingfan, who was thinking about the center, shyly stumbled on the back of his head, "Yes."

Lin Qiao took the chicken leg, reached out and teared a piece of meat, and then gave him the rest, "Come on, let's eat half of it."

Seeing that he wanted to refuse, she said again: "Be good."

Song Tingfan obediently took it. After eating, he sat with her for a while before going out to work hard again.

After a while, Li Guifen came with unembroidered shoes.

Lin Qiao was a little surprised that she came at this time, and she usually took Ping'er and An'er to study at this time.

Before she could speak, Li Guifen angrily glanced at her, "It's no fun at home and I don't know how to go home."

It was obviously Song Tingfan who called her.

Lin Qiao was a little relieved about her little cotton jacket, "It's okay."

After sitting down, Li Guifen looked at the things on the table, "Why are you doing this?"

Apparently she knew she could draw.

I was a little surprised at first, but later I didn't take it seriously. My daughter liked to draw branches on the ground since she was a child.

"I have some money in my hand, and I plan to rent a shop to sell pastries." Lin Qiao didn't hide it from her. There was nothing to hide from this. The town was so big that it took me three or five days to do it. The whole village knew everything.

"It's done, doing some business can support you." Although Li Guifen did not agree with her daughter showing up everywhere, she had no choice. She was still young and had to live most of her life.

"Is there any money? I won't give it to you."

"Yes, it's enough." Lin Qiao nodded.

The money owed by the cloth shop owner has been cleared with drawings.

The family now has about a hundred taels of silver, and there are still more to open a shop.

Thinking of this, she felt a little accomplished.

"You have said enough of what you ask you." Li Guifen was a little unhappy.

My daughter doesn't want anything.

Lin Qiao understood her mood, "I don't want money, I may ask my mother to help me when the time comes."

She must be too busy alone, and asking for help is not as reassuring as Li Guifen.

At least she was sure that Li Guifen would not have any bad intentions towards her daughter.

When Li Guifen heard that he wanted to help, he smiled and said, "If you want to help, just say whatever you want, I'm idle."

After the two talked for a while, Li Guifen said to Xu Hu, "Why didn't that man with scars on his face see him?"

After the brothel spread, Xu Hu never came. Later, after hearing the cloth shop owner’s words openly and secretly, he realized that it was Xu Hu’s parents who disagreed.

Lin Qiao didn't take it to heart, "It won't come."

When Li Guifen heard this, he knew that there was no chance and was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it in front of his daughter, "If you don't come, forget it, he is not good-looking, so Gaiming will show you a handsome look."

Seeing that she hadn't given up yet, Lin Qiao was amused and crying, "No need to look at each other, others will not agree."

"Why don't you agree? My daughter is beautiful and capable!" Li Guifen immediately retorted.

Despite this, she knew in her heart that what her daughter said was the truth.

This is all blamed by the Song San family, it is not a thing!

She was afraid that her daughter would be sad, so she changed the topic, "Have you read Tingfan's marriage?"

"Not yet, but A-Miss Fan mentioned it to me, and I haven't told my uncle yet." Lin Qiao shook her head.
Chapter completed!