"Second brother is fine. He won't be too careful. Go in and sit there. It's hot outside."

When they got in, Lin Qiao went to the kitchen to pick up a pot of water for them to drink. As soon as she turned around, she followed Song Tingfan who had come in and looked at him.

“What are you doing in?”

Song Tingfan took the kettle and he paused, "They are not young anymore, please restrain yourself."

Why are they so young, so restrain themselves?

Lin Qiao couldn't touch her head and subconsciously asked: "What?"

"Lin Ping and Lin An are not young anymore." Song Tingfan finished saying this and walked out without waiting for her to answer.

Lin Qiao stood there in a daze: "..."

She is Lin Ping and Lin An’s little aunt!! What can I do? Could she still marry a wife like him?

She was speechless for a while before going out.

As soon as she sat down, Lin Ping and Lin An sat next to her, twisting to listen to what was happening outside.

When she met the man's faint gaze, she moved away speechlessly and told them about what was happening outside.

The two and a half-aged children became more and more excited as they listened, and they laughed in a slight way.

Suddenly the man stood up and said in a low voice: "Follow me into the house."

Lin Qiao felt inexplicably and instinctively didn't want to go in, but after several pairs of eyes staring at her, she had to get up and follow him into the house.

With a "bang", the house was closed.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She moved two steps back, "Cough, what's wrong?"

Song Tingfan stared at her with a deep expression, slightly paranoid, "Don't do this to the opposite of me."

He couldn't control his possessiveness. He didn't like other people touching his things, and no one could do it.

The first time I heard him speak in a villain's tone, Lin Qiao was a little panicked, so why did she get into trouble?

It's normal to be a little closer to Lin Ping and Lin An.

After saying that, she touched her head, but she didn't do anything.

The villain's mood is like the June sky, unpredictable.

She said aggrievedly: "Why are you mad at me? I didn't do anything. They are my nephew, so I can't speak?"

"Song Tingfan, you have become more and more weird lately. I sleep, I talk differently, and I lose my temper." At the end of his speech, my eyes turned red, and big bean tears fell.

He quickly said, "You are different from before. Do you regret marrying me? I said that if you regret it within three years, let's forget it."

Touching her tearful eyes, Song Tingfan's expression suddenly calmed down.

The woman was probably so angry that she slammed his chest, "The unfaithful man, we will never see each other again."

Song Tingfan grabbed her hand and lowered slightly, "Don't mess around."

"What am I making trouble? It's obviously you're wrong, why do you think I can't have sex with a child? Then you go and marry another one, you begged me at the beginning."

"What do you think now is like this?"

The woman looked at him with tears in her eyes, as if she was suffering all the grievances.

Song Tingfan didn't say anything. He knew that he was much colder than the one he had before, and it was normal for her to feel wronged.

"If you don't say anything, you admit it. Okay, you're writing a divorce letter now. I'll leave after taking it. I'll never leave." Lin Qiao touched the pen and ink from the drawer, put it on the table, and signaled him to write.

Song Tingfan glanced at Zhimo and quickly moved away, "Ming Ge takes you to the town to buy things."

Lin Qiao's mouth twitched, her skills in coaxing people were worse than before, and she was not cute at all.

She sat by the bed and wiped her tears in grievance, "Not rare."

The room was silent for a moment, and soon the man's voice sounded, "Sleep with you at night."

It seems to be coaxing her.

Lin Qiao: "..."

Cough cough cough...

The point she was talking about was this?

...

It was half a quarter of an hour before the two of them left. The Lin family stayed for more than half an hour before leaving. Lin Qiaoyi came and went back to sleep.

Song Tingfan closed the yard gate and went to hunt on the mountain.

When she came back with the hare, she had not woken up yet. Seeing that it was getting late, he went into the kitchen to cook.

Lin Qiao was awakened by the kitchen movements. When she entered the kitchen, the dishes were ready to cook. The sour and sour taste made her feel a little appetite. "Where did the rabbit come from?"

"I went up the mountain to fight." Song Tingfan saw her approaching and sniffing, and took the chopsticks and handed it to her.

Lin Qiao was not polite either. She picked up a piece and was about to stuff it into her mouth when she suddenly remembered something, and then handed it to his mouth, "You eat."

"You eat, I'll wait..." Song Tingfan thought of what she said in the afternoon, pursed his lips, then opened his mouth and ate.

The woman's eyes were crescent, and then she picked up a piece and ate it by herself. The sourness and sourness filled her mouth, and the disgust in her chest faded a lot.

This meal was the most eaten by Lin Qiao recently and she hasn't vomited yet.

The night gradually became darker and an oil lamp was lit in the house.

Song Tingfan went to bed. Lin Qiao cushioned inside for a while, hugged him, and said coquettishly: "Tingfan, fan me."

As she approached, the man froze for a while, and after a while, he took a palm-leaf fan to her.

The heat subsided a little, Lin Qiao lay on his chest and closed her eyes. She thought she would not be able to sleep, but she fell asleep not long after.

Song Tingfan's eyes fell on her face, and he recalled the scene of her kneading him at noon.

She felt sorry for him even though she had the same face, but she felt sorry for him.

Is it God who pity him or he is unwilling to give up...

The two of them slept until dawn in this position. When Lin Qiao opened her eyes, she saw the villain's handsome face.

It's really an eye-opener and rewarding.

Four eyes are opposite.

She leaned over and kissed him, "Tingfan, morning."

Song Tingfan's eyes fell on her lips, then he looked away, "Get up after sleeping."

Lin Qiao stood up and saw him twitching his arms slightly, as if she was numbed by her, and she felt a little complicated inexplicably.

She couldn't explain it clearly.

The couple came back and spread throughout the village yesterday afternoon. When they met them washing clothes by the river, they looked at each other strangely.

"Widow Song is too lazy, so she let Tingfan wash her clothes."

"That's not. Tingfan is just too cowardly and doesn't say anything when he is bullied."

"Widow Song is really a sin, seducing the only seedling of the Song family. The children born in the future are probably the same as her."

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

These women didn't hide their words, no, they should have just spoken out for Lin Qiao to hear. Lin Qiao couldn't help rolling her eyes.

It's a silly mother!

Just as I was about to say a few words to them, I suddenly threw the wooden basin in front of the group of women opposite me, and hit the ladder of the woman who had just talked the most.

The woman fell back in pain and sat on the ground, "Oh, Song Tingfan, why are you smashing me?"

Song Tingfan stared at her coldly, without any disgust, "Next time I will throw the wooden basin."

Just kill.

Kill, Lin Qiao subconsciously answered this sentence in her mind. It’s not her fault, this is a quote from the villain.

The woman was probably scared and didn't dare to say anything, and the others didn't say anything.

Song Tingfan continued to lower his head and rub his clothes. Suddenly something approached him. The woman smiled and said, "Tingfan, you are so awesome."

The villain is good and has a deterrent spirit.

Hmm, it should be able to scare people.
Chapter completed!