Thinking that she couldn't leave, Song Tingfan nodded quickly, "I have enough money."

When she went upstairs, he went out with the money. He was in the inn where he stayed last time, "I want a medium-sized room and a room to get off."

"There are no more rooms left, two are medium-sized, I'll give you ten cents less." The shopkeeper smiled.

A medium-sized room costs ninety cents, fifty cents more than a low-sized room.

Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment and counted ninety cents to him, "Then he needs a medium-sized room and a floor mat."

"I'll take it to you later." The shopkeeper agreed with ease.

After the place was delivered, Song Tingfan locked the door and went out. After walking a few streets, he found a place to buy fruits.

There are four or five stalls selling fruits.

The stall owner who was holding a veil to wipe his sweat saw him and said enthusiastically: "Young master, we have all kinds of fruits here. Look slowly and make sure it is sweet, not sweet, no money."

Song Tingfan nodded and looked back and forth several times but he didn't have the one his sister-in-law ate today. "Is there any red fruit? There are small brown cores inside."

"You mentioned the red crystal fruit. That thing is expensive and I didn't dare to enter it. No one sold it here. Do you want more? I'll bring it to you today. You'll get it tomorrow morning." The stall owner saw that he was wearing good clothes and thought that he would definitely not lack money, so he was willing to go there.

When Song Tingfan heard that it was very expensive, he subconsciously touched the purse in his arms, but still asked, "How to sell it?"

"Thirty cents per person, nothing is missing."

The stall owner competed three times, afraid that he would think it was too expensive, so he explained: "You know Muzishan, you can go there, it takes more than two hours to walk around one by one."

People in the county town basically know about selling fruits in Muzishan, but it is too far away, and usually no one wants to buy it.

Moreover, even if ordinary people go there and buy less, the owners who sell fruits will still sell at the market price, even if it is low, it will only cost a few cents.

Those who often get goods are cheaper.

Song Tingfan was not afraid of the distance, thinking about saving a few cents of money, but after seeing the sky, it was not past noon, so he should be able to come back before dusk as soon as possible.

"I don't want it, thank you uncle."

Seeing him leaving, the stall owner muttered unhappily, "I asked but I don't want it, the old shell has a bag."

After saying that, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Look, take a look, the newly picked fruit is big and sweet, not sweet, no money..."

...

Dusk is approaching, the sunset overlaps with the mountains, and the redness dyes half of the sky.

Ruyi Shop

After not seeing Song Tingfan come to find her for a long time, Lin Qiao felt a little strange and simply didn't have anything to do, "Yun Niang, I'll leave first, come again tomorrow."

"You and Tingfan go to my house for dinner." Yun Niang packed up her needle and thread and greeted her warmly.

"No need, I told my uncle to go to eat gladiomiya tonight." Lin Qiao refused politely. She didn't eat much at lunch and was already hungry.

It’s a bit uneasy to eat when people are not familiar with each other.

Upon hearing this, Yun Niang didn't say anything else. She smiled and said, "Hao Noodles, you want to eat the county's store, a big bowl of wide noodles, and his dumplings are also delicious."

"good."

As soon as Lin Qiao left the shop, she saw the boy running over hurriedly. He gasped and said, "Sister-in-law...Sister-in-law."

"Let's go slowly, why do you run?"

Seeing that the broken hair on his temples was wet and pressed against his cheeks, Lin Qiao naturally reached out to help him pull it behind his ears and put it on.

Song Tingfan didn't say where he was going, and admitted his mistake: "I'm late."

Lin Qiao raised her hand and knocked her forehead, "It's too late, I won't be angry, but if you're going to hit you like this, are you afraid?"

The boy who was "beaten" shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "Don't be afraid."

As long as my sister-in-law is not angry, she is not afraid of knocking him.

Silly rabbit.

Lin Qiao smiled so hard that her stomach hurt, "Do you eat gladiola? Let's go to the county to have a stutter."

"Sister-in-law, I'll eat it." Song Tingfan looked like she was talking about whatever she said.

After dinner, the two of them strolled on the street for a long time. Although the night market was not lively during the day, there were quite a lot of people.

There was a cool breeze. The young woman's half-hung hair floated on the boy's neck, and she swept it gently and felt a little numb.

The boy froze for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the woman's side face was a little soft under the night, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Uncle, look at the light over there, it's so big." Lin Qiao turned her head to look at him. He was against the light, unable to see his expression clearly.

After Song Tingfan was caught, he was instinctively nervous, "Good... big."

It was so big that it was just perfunctory, Lin Qiao: "..."

Just as the man was not interested in lanterns, he did not continue to visit.

When she returned to the inn, Lin Qiao knew that she had only booked a room and didn't ask anything. She didn't realize how used to this habit.

Probably I thought nothing would happen at all.

After sitting for a day, Lin Qiao's waist was a little sore, and she twisted her waist. After seeing her, she caught a glimpse of Song Tingfan taking out several fruits from a cloth bag for lunch, "Did you go buy it?"

"Um."

Song Tingfan poured it in water, then handed it to her, looking forward to it, "Sister-in-law, please eat it."

Lin Qiao reached out to take it and took a bite under his gaze. It was probably not cold before, and it was not as delicious as it was just lunch.

But it's still very sweet, "It's sweet."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan grinned and lost his fatigue for more than twenty miles. Just as my sister-in-law likes to eat.

He handed her the other few, and said happily: "Sister-in-law eat more."

"You eat too."

Seeing that he didn't eat it, Lin Qiao took a fruit and handed it to him. Seeing that he didn't eat it, she rubbed it against his mouth while he was not paying attention. She blinked, "I'm close to your mouth, and if you don't eat it, you'll waste it."

Song Tingfan was stunned by her movements. He realized that his cheeks were a little hot. He took the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate too fast and was choked.

Lin Qiao hurriedly patted him for the back and waited for him to recover. "Eat slowly, if you like it, I'll buy some later."

At this time, she remembered something and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you calling me Sister Zhener, uncle? You can't call me Sister in the future."

"Why?" Song Tingfan said inexplicably.

Lin Qiao spit out the core in her mouth, "What do you think of Zhen'er?"

She asked many times, and Song Tingfan understood what she meant. The joy just now was suddenly returned to the original place, and the fruit in his hand seemed to be no longer sweet at all.

It turned out to be a look at him.

He was a little angry for no reason, but he couldn't be angry with his sister-in-law and said softly: "Not good."

It was not good. Lin Qiao felt that Li Zhen was not bad, so she subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"No, it's just not good, I'm going to sleep." Song Tingfan ate the fruit in a few bites, then spread the floor mat, pulled the thin stall and turned his back to her.

Lin Qiao was confused about his inexplicable little emotion, "..."

What's wrong? She just asked, but she didn't let him marry Li Zhen.

The older the child, the harder it is to manage.

She walked over and coaxed, "Uncle, are you angry?"
Chapter completed!