Suddenly, the young wife of the Zhu family looked pale and she looked at her in horror.

After living here for a long time, Lin Qiao's temperament has emerged bit by bit, and it will not make people abruptly. She just feels that she has become hard on her family.

Maybe it was the young wife of the Zhu family who told the man from the second wife of the Fan family that the two of them were afraid of being beaten out, so Fan Er came to the shop to find her.

At that time, Lin Qiao was busy scooping porridge for people, and she was not surprised to see him, "What do you want?"

If you just look at your appearance, Fan Er is a relatively honest and honest person, but he did say that Tianshan said.

Sure enough, a man’s unhonestness has nothing to do with his appearance.

Fan Er glanced at her and said, "I want... a bowl of noodles."

"Two or three?"

"Three or two."

"Okay, sit inside, it'll be fine for a while."

Li Guifen leaned close to Lin Qiao, glanced at Fan Er, and whispered curiously: "Why did he come here to eat noodles?"

It's not strange, but basically no one in the village comes back to eat.

She knew very well that they were shameful and said on the surface that they wished them good business and they were reluctant to pay money behind their backs.

"I don't know." Lin Qiao had probably guessed something, after all, she said it quite clearly.

But of course it is impossible to tell Li Guifen about this, otherwise she would have known that she and the villain would have listened to people's horns.

At this time, the little girl's crisp voice came, "Sister-in-law Song."

Lin Qiao looked up and saw that it was Song Tifan, Zhou Tiedan, Zhou Baoying was here, and she smiled and said, "Baoying comes here, please treat you to a cake."

This was the only girl she saw appearing next to Song Tingfan.

Similar to the heroine.

"Thank you sister-in-law." Zhou Baoying was wearing two braids, with a round face, and she was very cute.

She took the cake and gave it to Song Tingfan, "Brother Tingfan, please eat it."

"Zhou Baoying, why don't you give it to me? He is not your brother." Zhou Tiedan was not jealous of Song Tingfan, he was jealous of cakes.

The silly child, without any strength, Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, and then handed him a piece of cake, "You have it."

"Sister-in-law, you are so nice. Sister-in-law, be your sister-in-law, I will definitely be nice to you." Zhou Tiedan thought of something and quickly made a move, "It's also a wife."

Although he knew that he just wanted to eat anytime and anywhere, Lin Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't talk nonsense, your mother will settle the score with me later."

Zhou Tiedan was hit by a force when he wanted to say something. He staggered and looked at Song Tingfan's back in the attic. He complained to Lin Qiao, "Sister-in-law, Song Tingfan has been too much recently. He has always bullied me. The Master called me up to answer the questions, but he didn't even tell me secretly, causing me to be beaten ten times by the Master."

"You deserve it, who told you not to study hard?"

Zhou Baoying couldn't hear his complaint, and then told Lin Qiao that Song Tingfan was kind to him, "Brother Tingfan is very good. He didn't bully us. He is bad brother!"

"Zhou Baoying, your arms are stretched out?" Zhou Tiedan glared at her depressedly.

Zhou Baoying nodded, "Well, Brother Tingfan is the best."

Lin Qiao said a few times in her heart. It was not unreasonable for her daughter-in-law to catch her from the baby. She then developed a relationship with her "sister-in-law". "Come on, I'll give you another piece of cake."

"Thank you sister-in-law." Zhou Baoying said obediently.

Lin Qiao saw that her brother-in-law became more and more satisfied as she looked at her sister-in-law. She glanced at Song Tingfan who was going downstairs to help, "Uncle, you can play with Tiedan and the others."

Song Tingfan didn't say anything, and quickly put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Zhou Baoying ran over to help him collect it, "Brother Tingfan, I'll help you."

"No need." Song Tingfan refused without thinking.

Seeing that his sister was disliked, Zhou Tiedan laughed, "Is it disliked? I deserve it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Baoying kicked him angrily. Zhou Tiedan was not angry when he was kicked and laughed.

Lin Qiao still had work in her hands, so she called them a few times and went to work hard.

Fan Er probably didn't find the opportunity to tell her anything, so he left after paying the money.

It was busy this afternoon, and Lin Qiao had no time to make food for Song Tingfan and his children, so she asked Song Tingfan and the others to go out with the money to eat.

The two brothers and sisters of the Zhou family probably cooked the meal at home, and they hurriedly ran away when it was getting late.

Song Tingfan didn't go out. When he was one or two minutes before going to school, he scooped the porridge and put the pickles in his own way, without saying a word.

Lin Qiao caught a glimpse after accidentally, and felt a little soft. Then she said apologetically to her aunt who wanted to sell cold noodles: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I have to take my uncle out for a meal. He is going to study in the afternoon, but he is not full and has no energy." As she said that, she had her waist seal.

The woman was a nearby family, so she nodded happily, "Sure, then I'll buy it later."

"Don't bother me, please run away. I'll send it here later." Lin Qiao smiled and apologized, and then Li Guifen, who was washing dishes, said, "Mom, I'll take Tingfan out for a meal, and I don't care about my fullness when I eat porridge."

"As long, go quickly." Li Guifen nodded.

Song Tingfan shook his head, "Sister-in-law, I can eat enough."

"Pick off the book bag, and after eating it, you go to study." Lin Qiao insisted, and Song Tingfan went to the attic to get the book bag.

The two went to Fu Laiyun, and the inn was all human, so Lin Qiao had to ask Liu Fuzhu to ask Liu Fuzhu to let someone cook their dishes first and they were served soon.

Song Tingfan saw that Lin Qiao would not eat it, "Sister-in-law, you can eat it too."

"You eat quickly, I'll go back to eat later." As soon as Lin Qiao finished speaking, Song Tingfan got up, quickly brought a bowl of rice over, put it in front of her, and said stubbornly: "Eat together."

Lin Qiao smiled and said nothing. She picked up a few chopsticks and gave them to him, "Eat more, make delicious food later for you."

These days, I basically have cold noodles with porridge at noon. No matter how delicious this thing is, I will get tired of it after eating it for a long time.

Song Tingfan knew she was tired and said seriously: "I'll come back to cook."

Lin Qiao didn't say anything because she was afraid of delaying his meal.

When Song Tingfan went to school, Lin Qiao packed a meat, vegetables and a bowl of rice in Fulaiyun and took it back to Li Guifen.

At this moment, Li Guifen was wiping the table. When she saw the food she brought, she was a little unhappy, "Your daughter is the same. What food is brought to me? It's so expensive."

"Not expensive." Lin Qiao took the handkerchief from her hand and signaled her to eat while it was hot.

"Don't bring it to me next time. Your father said I'm fat. Have you eaten it? Take it together?" Li Guifen was worried that she didn't eat it.

Lin Qiao saw that she was worried about the expensive ones for a while, and she was worried about not eating. She felt warm and laughed and laughed, "I'll eat, don't worry about me anymore, eat quickly."

"You are my daughter, whoever I don't worry about?" Li Guifen was afraid that she would be busy later, so she didn't say much, so she lowered her head and had a meal.

About three minutes after noon, Fan Er came again and ordered a bowl of porridge. Li Guifen felt something was wrong. Fan Er shouldn't have that meaning to his daughter!

No, absolutely not!

She quickly took the porridge from Lin Qiao, "Daughter, go and buy some needles and thread for me."

Lin Qiao looked at her strangely, and soon she figured it out. Could it be that she thought Fan Er was interested in her?

“…”

She is really not a hot commodity.

But she didn't want to say anything to Fan Er, so she nodded, "Do you want a thick line or a thin line?"
Chapter completed!