"Hao." The shopkeeper recognized her and said with a smile: "Did you buy books by little lady? I've recently got some books."

Lin Qiao turned to look at Song Tingfan, "Uncle, go and see, and take it over and pay it after you have finished it."

"I don't want it."

"Go, you can't keep reading the Thousand Character Text."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment before going to read the book, and finally got a book on the strategy.

Lin Qiao was a little surprised when she saw it and soon returned to normal.

After leaving the book shop, she tentatively said, "My uncle wants to learn literature and start learning martial arts?"

"I want to join the army after learning martial arts." Song Tingfan did not hesitate at all.

The plot has been going on.

Lin Qiao was silent. After a while, she said, "Then go, go whatever she wants."

If she hadn't let him join the army before, he would have rebelled in the plot in his dream.

But she felt a little compassion. The villain hadn't lived his own life in his previous life. If he still did this in this life, it would be a bit sad.

Song Tingfan's eyes were filled with joy for a moment, but he quickly shook his head, "I won't go."

Grandpa, grandma and sister-in-law are all here, so he can't walk far away.

Lin Qiao wanted to have a good talk with him, but it was hard to say now. She had made up her mind. If he wanted to go, she would let him go.

She didn't say anything else and sent him to the entrance of the town to take a carriage.

Song Tingfan suddenly thought of something, "Sister-in-law, where are you living?"

"There is a bed in the shop and the attic, so I'll sleep there." Lin Qiao's eyes signaled him not to worry, and then paid the donkey cart.

...

It was almost dark, so Lin Qiao closed the shop and lit the oil lamp to roll the noodles inside. The weather gradually became hotter and you could sell some cold noodles, fried potatoes and other things.

The shop is so big that these things can be placed.

She didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly laughed out loud and muttered: "It turned out to be the most annoying 'old mother' character."

That being said, there was no resistance from the moment I came here.

After rolling the dough, cover it with something to prevent mice from stealing food.

As soon as she washed her hands, she heard the "dongdong" knocking on the door. She was startled and did not answer. She looked around and took the rolling pin.

The knock on the door sounded again, and she stepped lightly into the attic and looked down from the window, and could vaguely see the black shadow.

She recognized it, "Uncle."

Song Tingfan was about to speak, but when he heard this, he looked up and grinned, "Sister-in-law."

Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs to open the door for him, "Why are you here?"

"I'm not worried about you alone." Song Tingfan put down his backpack and bolted the door.

Lin Qiao felt a little warm, and her voice was softer unconsciously, "Have you had supper?"

Song Tingfan pulled out the pancake from his backpack, "I didn't eat it, but my grandma stuffed several pancakes to me."

"Where can I eat the pancakes full? I'll give it to you."

Lin Qiao raised the stove, and after a while the water swelled. She put the noodles down and soon she got the pot.

The bowl was a little hot, she put it in front of him and touched her ears, "Eat it, it's not enough to cook it, roll out a lot of noodles."

"It smells so good." Song Tingfan sniffed, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up a big mouthful. The noodles that had just been lifted were so hot that he grinned his teeth. Even so, he didn't spit it out and swallowed it.

Lin Qiao quickly poured him water and said, "Blow it."

When he ate noodles, she washed her hot water, scooped hot water and washed her feet.

Song Tingfan glanced at the afterglow, blushed with shame, and then buried his head in eating noodles.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them went to the attic. Lin Qiao realized that she could not find anything to sleep on Song Tingfan. She thought for a while, "Uncle, you go to the inn to sleep."

Song Tingfan didn't want to go to the inn, so he took a look at the bed. It was smaller than at home. The two of them must have squeezed to sleep, "Sister-in-law, I'll sleep downstairs."

"No, be careful that the cold has gone wrong." Lin Qiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's squeeze a little tonight." It was a bit unnatural when talking about it.

Wow, I don’t know if it was the Little Man Shu or the incident in the Tianshan Mountains. She can no longer treat Song Tingfan as a "child".

"It's okay, sister-in-law, I'll go down to sleep." Song Tingfan was also a little unnatural.

If it is not natural or natural, Lin Qiao will never let him sleep below, "Be obedient, just sleep here. When you have time tomorrow, you will set up a bed next to you."

If Song Tingfan was studying in the town, he would definitely live in the shop. Then, he would still use wooden boards to separate the curtains.

Song Tingfan lay down obediently, Lin Qiao blew the light and lay down. The bed was really small, and when she fell asleep, she touched his shoulder. She had just moved a little out.

At the same time, Song Tingfan moved a little further.

The atmosphere is a little quiet.

Lin Qiao, who hadn't thought anything was there before, always felt strange today. Kough, she turned her back to him gently.

The night was getting darker and deeper, and there was probably someone living in the loft next to it. The voice of the speech was inaudible, but the sound of the wooden bed hitting the wall came intermittently.

Lin Qiao as an adult:...

Her ears were red.

Song Tingfan next to him seemed not to understand what the sound was. After a while, he looked at the side of his light, "Sister-in-law, can you fall asleep?"

Lin Qiao: "..."

It would be strange if she could fall asleep.

She felt she wanted to find some topic to change, "Well, no, uncle, you said today that you want to join the army, and you can go if you want to go, don't think about us."

Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment, but shook his head, "I won't go."

"We are not far from the border, it's only a day or two away. We will see you often at that time."

As soon as Lin Qiao finished speaking, the sound of the next door became louder and seemed to be happy, she: "..."

She said again: "As long as you don't regret it, my uncle will let go. I will always support you. Besides, I didn't let you be a soldier for a lifetime. If you are a soldier for a few years, you will be obediently back and get married."

The boy didn't speak for a long time, and the voice next door stopped. Just when Lin Qiao thought he couldn't speak, he suddenly said, "Is that OK?" His tone was a little cautious.

Once you become a soldier, you can protect your sister-in-law and the others, and you still have money to get every month.

And he wants to go.

When my father was there, he said that he wanted him and his brother to join the army and be a man who protects the people.

"Why can't you? Go if you want to." Lin Qiao suddenly felt a little sad for him, and even had to take care of the way she chose to live.

She paused and said, "The government recruited soldiers in October last year, and this year it should be the same. I will report it to you at that time."

"Thank you sister-in-law." Song Tingfan couldn't tell what he felt. He was a little sour, but he was a little happy.

"What are you grateful for? Go to bed soon. I'll have to take the exam tomorrow. Don't think that I won't study hard if I want to join the army. It's good to study more." Lin Qiao looked at the moon through the window, feeling a little reluctant.

Too deeply involved in the play.

...

The next morning, a noisy sound came from outside the window. Lin Qiao was awakened and looked at the sky outside, with fog in the gray area.

She turned her head to look at Song Tingfan next to her. He just opened his eyes. He sat up and said hoarsely: "Sister-in-law."
Chapter completed!