The two of them didn't look for it and went to see the hunting hole. The first two hunting holes were nothing, but the third one had a gray live rabbit, which must have just fallen into it.

Song Tingfan put down his back basket and picked it up. Just as the two of them were about to leave, a sound suddenly came from the side of the long thatch.

The woman's coquettish voice, "Don't be impatient, take your time, there will be no one here, ah~ I'm dying."

"I'm almost suffocating." The man's voice was anxious.

The sound afterwards is imaginable and indescribable.

Suddenly, Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan on the Forkraft side were stunned on the spot.

Both of them understood what they were doing there.

Song Tingfan was young and thin, his face was blushing, and he lowered his head at a loss.

Lin Qiao was full of embarrassment and actually witnessed a lively affair with her "child".

It’s not right to leave this time, nor is it not right to leave if you don’t.

The sound on the thatch gradually became louder and stopped after about a quarter of an hour.

Then a voice sounded, "Am I awesome or is yours?"

"Is that better than me or your wife?"

"Of course it's you, you're much younger than a tigress."

"Hate! Don't touch me, when will you promise me my hairpin be bought for me?"

"I will buy it for you in the town tomorrow. Haven't you said that I am awesome or your family's talent?"

"You are awesome, he can't do it. If you do it for a while, that's all."

The two of them spoke farther and farther away until they could no longer hear it. Lin Qiao moved her hands and feet. Coughed, she glanced at the boy next to her, her face was like a monkey's butt.

Teach children badly.

She thought for a moment and said unnaturally, "Well, you can't do this."

She could hear who the two people were talking about, one was the man from the second wife of the Fan family, and the other was the young wife of the Zhu family who married into another village.

Song Tingfan was so embarrassed that he dared not look at her, and responded unnaturally.

Maybe they heard some indescribable voices just now, and the two of them went down the mountain without saying anything.

At this moment, the Wang family had already set up a table, and Lin Qiao didn't plan to go to eat, so she followed Song Tingfan back home.

At night, Song Qinshi and Song Rong did not come back, and they were at home again.

The night gradually became darker, and the sleeping boy suddenly started to do it. After he woke up, his pants were a little chilled.

He understood what it was, and his face suddenly seemed to be burning.

Then I got up and changed my pants, and soon I fell asleep again.

Lin Qiao here also had a ridiculous dream, and actually dreamed that she and the villain were in the mountains...

She was so scared that she never fell asleep again after waking up.

When the sky outside became a little light, she got up and went to the kitchen to make cakes, planning to bring them to Fulaiyun Inn today to taste.

As soon as the fire broke out, footsteps sounded outside. She turned her head and looked over. It was Song Tingfan.

She was inexplicably afraid to look at him.

This is even more embarrassing than seeing the little man's book that day.

"Well, my uncle is still early, you can go to bed later."

She didn't notice that Song Tingfan didn't dare to look at her. He lowered his head and stumbled, "I'm not sleepy."

The kitchen was a little quiet afterwards, so quiet that it was a little weird.

Lin Qiao wanted to break this weirdness and said, "Uncle, please help me get the mushrooms..."

When it comes to mushrooms, the two of them think of secretly having fun in the mountains.

The kitchen is quiet again.

Song Tingfan blushed and went to look at her, "Okay." After that, he took the mushrooms and went outside to wash.

Lin Qiao: "..."

Whoever wants to follow her mushrooms again, who will be anxious!

This lingering embarrassment continued until Song Tingfan went to study and sent him away. Lin Qiao let out a long sigh, and then she threw the embarrassment behind her.

He took the prepared cake to Fu Laiyun in the town. Liu Fuzhu happened to be in the inn. When she knew she was here, she took her to the attic on the second floor, "Are you okay?"

Lin Qiao understood what she was talking about and smiled, "It's not easy to knock it down."

Liu Fuzhu nodded in agreement, "That's the way I think."

The reason why she understood her this way was that she was divorced by her wife, and her husband insisted on divorceing her for the sake of the brothel woman.

I have experienced all the good and bad years.

Lin Qiao didn't know her past, so she pushed the cake in front of her, "Our boss, please try it and see if it can be sold in the inn."

Liu Fuzhu tasted something like that, and was amazingly delicious, soft, neither greasy nor choked, "Where did you learn it?"

"I'm just thinking about it." Lin Qiao's expression was naturally fooling her.

Liu Fuzhu has been to many places, but she has never seen this thing before. "You are capable."

"I will not participate in the sale of the inn and I will not share the amount of the sale or the amount of the sale."

The implication is to help her for free.

Lin Qiao was a little surprised, "Why did the boss help me?"

"Just treat it as good." Liu Fuzhu smiled.

Knowing that she didn't want to say anything, Lin Qiao didn't ask again and thanked her generously. After coming out of Fu Laiyun, she looked at the shop along the street, and went to the left of Laifuyun and had a shop to rent.

I used to sell mutton noodles.

After she went in and asked, she found out that the owner of the shop was going to sell it and went to other places. She asked for the price, and the shop was not too small and cost thirty taels of silver.

It's indeed a bit expensive.

But there are quite a lot of people here.

She tried to tell the price with the owner, but it was still a lot. She gritted her teeth and bought it.

After more than an hour of busyness, the deed was in her hands. Then she went to find a carpenter to help her make two cabinets for placing cakes. The cabinets had to be carved, which was three times more expensive than usual cabinets.

It will be no longer there, so it will be better to decorate the shop again.

When passing by the stall, a woman called her, "Miss, buy some of this thia and go home to make up for your man, so you will be satisfied."

Although Lin Qiao didn't know the green herbs in the basket, it didn't affect her understanding at all, "..."

I've been stabbed in the past two days.

"I'm a widow."

The woman choked, "..."

"There are always people in the family who can use it to stuff it, your father-in-law, brother, etc...."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She waved her hand and left.

...

After supper, the kitchen

After washing, Song Tingfan's rolled up sleeves fell down, his hands were wet, and he subconsciously looked at Lin Qiao.

He doesn't like to bother others, but he likes to bother his sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, the sleeves are falling off."

"I'll give you a roll."

Lin Qiao stood up and rolled it for him, but she was a little distance away from him.

She now realized a problem. Song Tingfan was still young to her, but he was really not young in this place. He had to regard him as a normal man.

The two still have to be a little distance.

Hmm, she was afraid that she would have something that she shouldn't have.

Song Tingfan naturally noticed it, glanced at her, and tightened the bowl holding his hand, and was inexplicably disappointed.

My sister-in-law won't be beaten by him...

The fuzzy emotions in the boy seemed to be clear.

After a while, he said softly: "Sister-in-law, I have itchy back."

Lin Qiao, who was scooping hot water from a small pot to wash, put down the wooden ladle and helped him scratch his back, "Where?"

“Point above.”

"here?"

“Click below.”

“Right?”

"Um."

Lin Qiao, who was concentrating on scratching her back, did not see the boy pursing his lips up with some joy.
Chapter completed!