"Daughter, Tingfan is fine with you. He will take some care of his words in the future. Even if this child has anything, he will not say it out and will be bored."

Li Guifen glanced at her and saw that she was not impatient. She continued, "You also know that it is not easy for him. He will have no relatives at the age of his life. It is not easy for him to be able to do so until now. Don't be too arrogant."

How should they tell Tingfan and how should they tell Lin Qiao that they can live a better life if they are tolerant of each other.

Song Tingfan is not easy for this. Apart from Lin Qiao, there is probably no one else to have a say. "Okay."

The two of them talked for a long time in the room before Li Guifen left. When they left, they measured Lin Qiao's size and said they were making wedding dresses.

Lin Qiaoxin thought that the marriage was not true, so she told her not to do it and just go to the town to buy it. As soon as she said this, she shut up after being scolded by Li Guifen.

When Song Tingfan came back, Lin Qiao had just finished the meal. When he saw him take off a large bag of small items from the horse's back, he asked casually, "What did you buy?"

"It's for marriage." Song Tingfan's sharp eyebrows were extremely gentle, so he walked over and opened the bag for her to show him.

Looking at the red cloth, Lin Qiao said: "..."

Even if you act like getting married, you are a little uncomfortable.

It always feels the same.

She coughed unnaturally, and changed the topic and said, "Wash your hands and eat."

Song Tingfan's eyes became a little weaker, and soon returned to normal. He knew that his sister-in-law was not willing to marry him, and now this is good enough.

During the meal, Lin Qiao said she was going to the town. Song Rong and the others didn't say anything. Song Qin picked up the bowl and slapped the rice, and said charity: "We will be relieved if Niu Niu goes with you."

In the past, when she was alone in the town, they were always worried and said that they would go to the shop with her, but she wouldn't let her go.

"I'm relieved by myself, there will be no trouble for people everywhere."

Lin Qiao picked up vegetables for them one by one. Just as she wanted to take back her chopsticks, she met Song Tingfan's sight. She instinctively picked up chopsticks and gave them to him, "Eat more."

After the clip, I regretted it. I agreed not to avoid suspicion and not to make any misunderstandings.

Well, I can't change my habit for a few years.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay."

The man had handsome facial features, and he was a little serious when he didn't smile. He smiled... cough, too handsome, a hint of stunning flashed in Lin's eyes, but he still looked good with a smile.

Cough, she reacted and looked away.

Song Tingfan naturally noticed her actions, and his eyebrows and eyes crawled with obvious smiles. His sister-in-law still liked handsomeness as before.

It was getting dark, Lin Qiao entered the room, and Song Tingfan followed her and came. She was stunned for a moment, and then replied subconsciously, "I'm full."

Song Tingfan endured it for a while, and finally laughed softly, "I know."

"I just saw you pounding your waist, so I should feel uncomfortable. I'll help you press it."

After hearing the explanation, Lin Qiao was embarrassed and then refused, "It's okay."

Song Tingfan didn't say anything anymore, pulled her down, and then helped her rub her waist.

I don’t know if it’s because she is older and the heat on her palms is a little stronger. Lin Qiao feels that her waist is so hot that she feels a little itchy and feels uncomfortable all over. She moves unnaturally, but is locked by the big hands on her waist.

"Does it hurt? I'll be gentler."

Song Tingfan didn't think about anything else now. He looked serious and worried about her waist. He was afraid that there would be something wrong with frequent back pain.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and accidentally caught a glimpse of the woman's red face under the light. Only then did he realize why he was moving just now.

She was shy.

She no longer treats him as a child.

"Go to bed quickly."

When she got on the bed, he pulled the quilt and covered her, paused, and said, "I'll get used to it in the future."

After hearing the door of the room creaking, Lin Qiao understood what he meant. There were more people who were alone in the future.

“…”

Has this child learned it outside? Now he is stunned.

However, Song Tingfan, who had studied outside, entered the house, pulled a veil and wiped the sweat that had come out of his palms just now.

...

In a flash, a few days were opened. Although Lin Qiao was busy with a chef, she was not very busy at the moment. The chef was not very good at the cake for the time being, so she could only come by herself.

In recent years, the cake has been sold for some reputation, and those who come here to burn incense will always take some away.

On that day, Lin Qiao was still busy in the kitchen, and the waiter suddenly ran in anxiously, "Boss, the lady outside is urging her, saying she is in a hurry to leave."

Lin Qiao had just started to do it, so it would take a while, "You said it would take another quarter or two. If it doesn't work, I'll give her two small cakes and let her come again next time."

The waiter Jiang Ming was a little embarrassed and explained with a headache: "This lady is fierce. I have been arguing for a while just now."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao planned to go out by herself and said that Song Tingfan next to her put down the things in his hand, fetched water and washed his hands, and went out wearing a waist seal, "I'll talk."

"The waist seal is not untied." Lin Qiao hurriedly grabbed him. The man here is different from the present. If he wears the waist seal with a woman, he will definitely be looked down upon.

I just let it go in front of my family on weekdays, but now I can't do it outside.

"fine."

Before Song Tingfan could finish his words, the woman stretched out her arms and took off her waist. He smiled and said, "I'll do this next time, I'll do it myself, you don't have to worry about it." After that, she lifted the curtain and went out.

Looking at the man's back, Lin Qiao couldn't see it, and she felt uncomfortable touching the tip of her nose. It seemed that after she spoke, her words became more and more "big or small".

After a while, Song Tingfan came back. Lin Qiao turned her head and looked at him, "Are you leaving?"

"Let's go." Song Tingfan didn't say much to her. Seeing her stirring the egg whites, he walked over and took them, and during that time he touched her hand.

After Lin Qiao took it back, she subconsciously glanced at him. Seeing that his face was normal, she didn't think much about it.

After lunch, I left a waiter who had lunch in the lobby, and everyone else had dinner at the table in the backyard.

Song Tingfan helped Lin Qiao scoo up rice and then handed it to her. The others had long been used to it, so they feasted on it after taking a look.

Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan are kind-hearted and do not carelessly in their helpers' conversations. Jiang Ming smiled and told them about the afternoon. "The lady is so fierce today. She cursed her before she even spoke. The boss came out and said she had to wait and leave before she could wait."

"The lady was stunned, and then she reacted and scolded you for being a person. Who would treat me politely?"

While speaking, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and cursed people like the woman.

Then he imitated Song Tingfan and said, "Fan'anpuzi is not polite to unreasonable people. If you want to cause trouble, I don't mind sending you to the yamen."

"The lady was immediately lost and left without saying nonsense."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao glanced at Song Tingfan. He was still a little worse at home and outside. At least he didn't say to her like this: Will you get married? If not, I will tie you up.

Now I still feel a little more comforted when I think about it.
Chapter completed!