Song Tingfan's first reaction was that his sister-in-law said that day that she had happened to others. In the past few years, he had never seen her happy others.

His hands hanging on both sides subconsciously tightened, but finally said in a normal tone: "Well, we're going to get married."

Zhang Dong, who was "taken the blame", glanced at the young woman next to him, and finally squeezed out a smile, "When the time comes, we will come to the wedding banquet, we will go to the field to pick vegetables and leave first."

"Dad, go quickly, go quickly, fly flying." The child's round eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Okay, okay, Feifei."

Zhang Dong ran up, making the child giggle.

Apart from the mama's boy, Zhang Dong's other things have been achieved. Alas, I'm afraid that the original body's regret can only be regretted.

Lin Qiao was regretting the original body, but in the eyes of the man, he still had feelings. He said bluntly: "Go home." He left after that.

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment. Although she probably knew she was jealous, she was still a little confused.

She didn't say a word to Zhang Dong from beginning to end, nor did she look at him a few times.

She has forgotten the lie that she is not a yellow girl.

When they returned home, Song Qin and the others were peeling dried peanuts for wedding banquets.

Although I don’t know how many families will come, Song Qin and the others still prepared a lot. They only got married once, and they were fine if they couldn’t finish eating. They kept it for their families to eat slowly.

Lin Qiao washed her hands and sat down to help peel it together, "Mmmy, don't peel too much, not many people come."

"Peel more, we can't finish it and eat it ourselves."

It is probably because people are in a happy mood when they are happy. Song Qinshi's wrinkled face is rosy, and her eyes are not as turbid as before.

She looked at Song Tingfan sitting next to Lin Qiao. Seeing his face tense, she thought he was feeling uncomfortable in visiting the grave. She sighed slightly in her heart and said, "Are the red quilts ready? Is it your room as a wedding room or Qiaoer's room?"

Lin Qiao's house was the main house, larger than other houses.

Song Tingfan looked at Lin Qiao, who met his sight, "..."

I agreed to get married, and it would be fine if I let the house go.

"My room is, my room is big."

"Okay, your house is not allowed to be occupied recently. I'll go out and clean up the mixed house. You sleep in Tingfan's house. Tingfan will go to sleep in the mixed house." Song Qinshi didn't ask Song Tingfan what he thought, and probably knew he would agree.

Lin Qiao didn't let Song Tingfan go to the mixed room, "My grandma, I just slept in the mixed room. The bed in the mixed room is too small, and he is sleeping with a squeeze."

"There are too many things in the mixed room, so it's hard to move it out. I'll sleep on the floor." Song Tingfan was telling the truth. He recently bought a lot of things for getting married, all of which were in the mixed room.

Song Rong nodded in agreement and said hoarsely: "That's it, let your grandma shop be thicker then."

Lin Qiao was so worried that she had to let go. After that, Song Qinshi and Mrs. Fan were talking about marriage and what dishes to make.

...

In the afternoon, someone in the village talked about Niu Er's arrest. The Niu family was in a hurry. Finally, the old man Niu brought some eggs to the door of Song Er's family.

Lin Qiao brought him a bowl of water. Although the old man Niu looked anxious, he said kindly: "Good boy."

After taking a sip, he looked at Song Tingfan, and it was a bit difficult to say, "Tingfan, I heard that my bastard climbed over the wall and stole your things in the shop. How much money did you steal? I'll give it back to you. Can you tell the pavilion chief about this?"

Song Tingfan did not face him directly and said in a deep voice: "Grandma Niu wants him to always do this? This will only encourage his unhealthy behavior."

"The frontier has been stable in recent years, and he will not be able to fight, and he will not be in danger of his life."

When talking about Niu Er, the evil son, Old Man Niu was angry and in pain. Before, seeing that Niu Er was sincere to Widow Song, he asked him to mention it himself. Unexpectedly, if he didn't mention it, it would ruin Widow Song's reputation.

He only realized when Lin Han came to the door to make a decision. He was so angry that he beat Niu Er hard.

The evil son’s heart is actually good, but it is unrestrained and disgusting.

He sighed heavily, "Tingfan, it's not that my grandfather doesn't want it, it's because this evil son is really unrestrained, and he will not obey discipline."

"The military camp will have a way to train him. I can send him to my familiar comrades and take care of him." Song Tingfan still didn't let go. He wouldn't let go. Niu Er couldn't stay in the village, at least he had to wait for his sister-in-law to live with him in Lunancheng.

The man lies and stops stuttering. Lin Qiao glances at him, then glances again, and says "tsk" several times in her heart.

The bigger you are, the more dishonest you become.

Old man Niu thought Song Tingfan was kind-hearted. His evil son had done something bad, so he was willing to help him. "If this is the case, Tingfan, you are so kind-hearted."

If you can get your bad boy to be able to regain your temper, it would not be a bad thing to go to the border for a few years.

After thanking him repeatedly, he left.

After a while, Lin Qiao went to burn paper for the elders of the Lin family. The Lin family had too many tombs, and from Lin Han's grandparents and parents to the eldest uncle and third uncle...

From this mountain to that mountain, it is no less than walking from the entrance of the village to the town.

When he returned to the Lin family, Lin's pretty legs were sore. He sat on the stool and didn't want to move. Two little guys Lin Ping and Lin An helped her pinch her legs, and kept calling her aunt sweetly.

Lin Qiao gave the two of them five cents of "hard work" and joked: "Xiaoping and Xiao An will definitely love their wife in the future."

Lin Ping already knew what his wife meant, and he was not shy at all, "Hehe, I love my wife very much, even more than my uncle."

He had never seen it before, and said that it was more painful than his uncle. Lin Qiao said curiously: "Have you seen your uncle feel pain?"

She just simply wanted to know how Lin Ping felt that Song Tingfan was good to her.

"I have seen that my uncle is so kind to my aunt. I bought a lot of snacks and piled them in my grandma's house." Lin An answered quickly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao was amused and crying. Those were not snacks. She probably used them to entertain people. She reached out and pointed at his forehead, "It's delicious, I'll grab you later."

Lin An's face was so funny, "Young aunt, you are so nice."

Li Guifen, who was shining his shoes, listened to the words of several people and said, "Don't give it to them, your mouth will be blistered. I was angry when I talked about this. They didn't know who it was. They drilled a hole under the bag and stole it. If I hadn't caught it, it would have been bad."

Hearing this, Lin Qiao laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. Why are these two children so funny? She deliberately teased them, "If your uncle knows, you will definitely be spanking you."

Unexpectedly, Lin An and Lin Ping shook their heads in unison, like rattles.

"My uncle won't."

"No, my uncle won't."

"Why can't he be so fierce. He is so fierce that he is so fierce that he makes me cry every day at home." Lin Qiao teased them seriously.
Chapter completed!