A quarter of an hour later, the Song family's main hall.

There were two bowls of vegetables and two pairs of chopsticks on the table. Lin Qiao first scooped a large bowl of rice for Song Tingfan, "If you are hungry, eat more."

Song Tingfan nodded obediently, took the bowl and put it on the table. Then he touched his arms, looked at her again, then took out something from his arms, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, I'll give it to you."

Lin Qiao's eyes fell on the cloth bag, and she reached out to take it, and asked in confusion: "What?"

After she untied it, she found that it was a pair of embroidered shoes. The fabric was a coarse cloth of ordinary shoes. The shoes were embroidered with red flowers and green leaves. It was not vulgar but not good-looking.

She was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, did you buy it for me?"

"Um."

Song Tingfan nodded unnaturally, and then asked carefully, "Sister-in-law, do you like it?"

The villain must like what he buys.

Lin Qiao didn't hesitate at all, she smiled and said, "I like it."

Soon she asked again: "Uncle, where did you get the money?"

When Song Tingfan heard his sister-in-law liked her, he smiled after he finished his eyebrows and said, and he hurriedly explained: "Sister-in-law, I didn't steal the money from my family."

Once my sister-in-law said that he stole money and beat him up.

No matter how he explained, my sister-in-law didn't believe it.

Thinking of this, he said anxiously: "Sister-in-law, I really don't have it. It's the money I used to pick up cicada shells these days. I just wanted to buy a pair of shoes for my sister-in-law, but I didn't say it."

Unexpectedly, he had such a big reaction. Lin Qiao thought about it and guessed that the original body must have said that he had stole money before.

She really didn't suspect that he was stealing money. Thinking that he hadn't stayed at home these few days, he probably was looking for money in the mountains.

She shook her head and explained, "No, my sister-in-law didn't say you were stealing money."

"Sister-in-law just saw that you haven't been home outside these days, so I'll ask you."

The unexpected sister-in-law believed him, and Song Tingfan's eyes lit up, a little bit unbelievable, and a little bit happy.

The boy was a little silly at this moment.

Facing the bright eyes, Lin Qiao couldn't help but sigh again that the villain was a handsome little white rabbit, simple and silly.

Hmm, she looks like a big bad wolf, lying and "deceiving the heart".

She touched the embroidered shoes with a little guilty conscience, looking like she liked them very much, "Uncle, the shoes look very good, I like them very much, but next time, don't buy shoes for my sister-in-law, keep the money for yourself."

The boy's eyes were crescent, "Sister-in-law, I will buy it for you in the future."

My sister-in-law likes it, and my sister-in-law likes the shoes he bought.

I can only say that the young villain is so likable, Lin Qiao feels that she is at least concerned about him.

The conscience cannot be overcome.

She touched his head, "Okay, when my uncle makes a fortune in the future, I will buy shoes for my sister-in-law."

"At that time, my sister-in-law will depend on you, and my uncle won't be able to drive you away."

Song Tingfan opened his eyes wide and shook his head, and said seriously: "If I don't drive my sister-in-law away, I will be nice to my sister-in-law and will be good for the rest of my life."

"Okay, okay, have a meal soon." Lin Qiao smiled, and didn't feel relieved of this sentence.

As soon as the two of them finished their meal, it became cloudy. The wind blew the jujube tree and the clothes on the rope were blown out of the ground.

The two of them hurried out to collect it, but it was still not as raining as it hit. The crackling raindrops fell.

People in the countryside call it soybean rain, which is heavy and soon.

At this moment, both of them were wet and they entered the room with their clothes in their arms. Lin Qiao wiped the rain on her forehead, then looked at Song Tingfan, "Uncle, hurry up and change the clothes."

Song Tingfan shook his head, "Sister-in-law, I'll do it in a while."

"Go quickly, don't catch a cold." Lin Qiao saw that he was still not moving, and she was about to open her mouth when she suddenly thought of something.

He only has two summer clothes.

It'll be wet.

She quickly walked back to the house and quickly took out her clothes and handed them to him, "Uncle, wear your sister-in-law's first, and then change it back after the clothes are dried."

"Sister-in-law, I don't..." Song Tingfan was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red.

How could he wear his sister-in-law's clothes?

Lin Qiao underestimated how conservative the defense between men and women in this dynasty was. She only thought he was embarrassed to wear women's clothes. She smiled, "My uncle is okay. At home, others can't see it, and my sister-in-law won't tell your partner."

As he said that, he coaxed softly and said, "Be good, uncle, go and change it."

This move is very useful to the villain, so he went to change it obediently.

The villain likes to coax him.

The villain in women's clothing is so delicate. If it weren't for the deeper eyebrows and deeper than women, no one would have recognized him as a man.

Lin Qiao suddenly had the idea of ​​bringing a villain into the entertainment industry, and she must have a lot of fans.

Meeting her gaze, Song Tingfan uneasyly pulled the corner of his clothes, but he still obediently said, "Sister-in-law, I'll change it."

"I'm so good at my uncle."

Lin Qiao came to her senses and went to get the brazier to raise fire and roast clothes. The two of them were fine, so they sat around the brazier.

The rain was still falling outside, but it was already smaller than before. It probably stopped soon.

Before a quarter of an hour came, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, the sun came out, and a heat wave came soon.

The person next door probably got a shower of things that were sunburned and cursed, "God, you don't rain sooner or later, but at noon, you still won't let people live."

"The dried vegetables are soaked, they will be broken! You guys quickly spread them!"

Lin Qiao was a little grateful that she didn't have much food to dry, so she took out her clothes to dry.

Song Tingfan's clothes were also baked. He went back to the house and changed it. He came out with his clothes in his arms and said carefully: "Sister-in-law, will I take them to wash?"

"What are you washing? You'll only wear it for a while." Lin Qiao smiled and angrily looked at him.

Song Tingfan explained calmly: "I'm wearing it, it's dirty."

"Is my uncle a clay man? Where is it dirty?"

Lin Qiao took the clothes and took advantage of the fact that she was fond of goodwill, "I'm a clay man, so I don't think it's dirty."

"Unless my uncle dislikes my sister-in-law for being dirty?"

"No, my sister-in-law is not dirty, my sister-in-law is very fragrant."

Song Tingfan said it was too anxious and said a few words less. When he reacted, he blushed and said, "I mean my sister-in-law's clothes are very fragrant."

"My uncle likes fragrance? Then next time I wash my clothes, I will put more soap beans for my uncle." Lin Qiao didn't think much about it at all, and she deliberately teased him.

A man doesn’t like fragrance. Song Tingfan didn’t want his sister-in-law to think he was not a man. He waved his hand and said, “Sister-in-law, I don’t like fragrance, I, I, I…”

I'm a man and don't like fragrant ones.

He stuttered and couldn't speak, making Lin Qiao laugh. Seeing that his face became redder and redder, she held back her smile, "Don't be shy, sister-in-law is teasing you."

At this time, the sound of gongs sounded in the village, "Dongdongdongdongdong!"

Lin Qiao quickly got up and walked to the door, seeing what was going on. She saw someone pounding with a gong from afar, and didn't shout anything.

She turned her head and asked in the main hall, "Uncle, do you know what's going on?"

Song Tingfan's face was still a little red at this moment. He walked out and looked outside, "The school is about to open."

School?

Lin Qiao's eyes lit up, and the villain had to study.

The villain was long-wrong. She felt that part of the thoughts were not educated, otherwise how could he follow the treacherous minister to rebel?

Well, it’s even more wrong with Sister Qiang.

Ethics and morality are completely unrelated.

She thought for a moment, "Does my uncle miss studying?"
Chapter completed!