Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao didn't look at him and said briefly: "Give it."

Niu Er is like a piece of braised candy. He comes to the shop every now and then, and doesn't do anything, just sits with his legs crossed.

"I won't give you some benefits. I'll come early in the morning to deliver a letter to you, and I didn't even eat breakfast." Niu Er found a seat and sat down, signaling Lin Qiao to give her something to eat.

Lin Qiao asked Wang Tan to serve him a bowl of noodles, "Tell me."

Niu Er looked at her and smiled one by one, then took it out and gave it to her, and said with a slick mouth: "I've helped you warm up the letter. When will you marry me?"

Lin Qiao gave him a blank look, then went to the attic, opened the envelope, and soon looked a little undetectable joy.

Li Guifen, who followed, asked anxiously: "What did Tingfan say? Is he okay? When will he come back?"

"He said the general allowed him to go home for two months to visit his relatives, and said he would be in Lunan City in the future."

Lin Qiao calculated the journey. Song Tingfan was one month away from home. The letter said that he would leave in early April. It was already April 17th and he would be back in more than ten days.

Li Guifen couldn't help but be happy, "This is a good thing, the road south city is good, and the road south city is good."

Lu Nancheng is at most a day away from here, and it is much easier to go home or visit.

Seeing that her face was wrinkled, Lin Qiao smiled and said, "Which is the best?"

"Why is it bad? Lu Nancheng is near, and you will live there with Tingfan in the future. Your father and I want to see you in one or two days."

"Where to move, it's here."

"What are you doing here? Can you have babies when you live with the stove every day?"

Li Guifen gave her a look and said, "You promised me. Tingfan will tell you about your marriage when he comes back from the army."

It was to fool her at that time, but she still remembered that Lin Qiao was so angry that she avoided the topic, "I'm busy down here, I'm going down." After that, she went down the stairs.

"Don't be careless. I don't care what you agreed. If you dare not agree, I will stand in front of you with your father every day." Li Guifen chased after him.

Seeing her daughter pretending to be unable to hear, she stamped her feet in anger. At this time, a guest shouted, "Pour bowl of water."

She responded quickly, "Here you."

Niu Er, who was eating noodles, cursed, "You have broken hands? The tea is on the table, like a master."

"Who are you?" The man who was speaking just now glared at him.

"It's your ancestor, don't give it to me, I'll beat you up later." Niu Er sucked a big mouthful of face, not afraid of him at all.

Seeing that the fight was about to start, Qiao quickly fought and said, "Niu Er, if you talk, go out to eat."

Niu Er shrugged his shoulders and snorted, "I won't bother you because of my wife who is about to pass the door. I will feel troublesome to my mother-in-law next time, so I won't beat you to death."

"Don't talk nonsense, my daughter has nothing to do with you!" Li Guifen didn't want her daughter to have something to do with Niu Er. Although she is very good to her daughter, she is disgusted by everyone.

All the hair on the chicken's butt must be pulled out.

Niu Er wanted to please her and marry Lin Qiao to him, so he didn't contradict her, but he thought that he would be happy if he married.

After a while, Niu Er shook and left. Li Guifen watched him walk away and reminded Lin Qiao, "Don't get too close to him, he just wants to marry you."

Niu Er is almost thirty, and Old Man Niu is worried about his marriage even if he doesn't make a fuss.

"Okay." Lin Qiao nodded. She looked at the sky outside, and it became a little dark, and said again: "It seems that it is going to rain, so I have to support the shed."

The two took out the cloth shed and supported it with a triangle pole. Before it could be done, a strong wind blew over. Lin Qiao was covered by the cloth shed and took a few steps back by the force under her feet.

Suddenly something was holding her waist, and soon the cloth shed on her head was unveiled. The man's tough side face was dark...

Another strong wind blew over, interrupting her gaze, "Thank you, brother." After saying that, he hurriedly supported the shed.

Soon a pair of powerful hands took the pole and steadily penetrated into the hole.

Immediately afterwards, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the heavy rain of beans hit people and hurt. Lin Qiao didn't bother to thank her kind-hearted elder brother. She covered her forehead and hurried into the shop.

"You can just say it, it's time to get off. Now, my shoes will be wet when I get home."

Li Guifen went to get two veils, one for Lin Qiao and one for the kind man just now, and said, "Wipe, thanks to you just now..."

The more I looked at the man, the more familiar he looked. Why did he look a little like Tingfan? She tentatively said: "Tingfan?"

"Aunt Lin."

The man's low voice was magnetic and he said, "Sister-in-law, I'm back."

Hearing the sound, Lin Qiao, who was rubbing her hair, turned her head and looked at him. At first glance, she looked a little strange. The man was tall and strong, with a clear outline of his face, and was tough and handsome.

It's completely different from the simple and handsome boy I remember.

At least he won't treat him as a child.

It turns out that the adult villain looks like this.

"Uncle, why are you back so soon?"

I don’t know how many years she hasn’t seen strangers or the villain has changed her appearance, but she seems a little unaware of how she becomes enthusiastic.

Song Tingfan naturally noticed it, but his expression did not change. He looked straight at her with deep eyes and said in a low voice: "I came back from riding a horse."

After staying in the frontier for three years, he has become accustomed to not expressing his emotions, but when he saw the woman who was thinking about day and night, the corners of his mouth still rose slightly.

Lin Qiao is really not used to "children" suddenly becoming men. This feeling is like a small bean sprouts turning into a century-old tree pole.

Li Guifen next to her was obviously much more happy than her. After looking at Song Tingfan up and down, she smiled and said, "Tingfan, you finally figured it out. You have grown taller, stronger, and more handsome. Haven't eaten, I'll give it to you."

"Daughter, go find Tingfan's clothes to change. How can I wear a single layer? Be careful of catching a cold."

"Okay." Lin Qiao adjusted herself for a while, then hurried to the attic. As she flipped through the cabinet, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps sounded in her ears.

She turned her head and looked at it. It was Song Tingfan. She looked at it a few more times and felt that she was not that stranger. "I don't know if you can wear it anymore. I just received your letter today and haven't had time to buy something for you."

"The same goes for the purchase of the Ming Dynasty."

Song Tingfan's hot eyes stuck to the woman who bent down and turned her clothes.

Lin Qiao found out the clothes, turned her head and handed them to him, and met his straight gaze. She was a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and slightly moved her gaze away, "Change quickly, don't catch a cold,"

"good."

Song Tingfan reached out to take it and took the opportunity to look at her. She had not changed much. The only change was that her body shape had become more abundant.

"I've gone down."

Lin Qiao swept the distance between the top of his head and the roof, about half a finger away. It was the first time I felt that the attic was so small.

Seeing her go down, Song Tingfan's gaze swept through the attic, and there were still two beds, one covered with cloth, and it seemed that he hadn't slept for a long time.

His eyes finally fell on the red bellyband on the rope in the corner. After a while, he looked away.
Chapter completed!