After dinner, probably Song Tingfan instructed Lin Ling, who always likes to sleep with her on weekdays, has never come now.

Lin Qiao didn't fall asleep either and didn't dare to lie flat. She sat up and settled the score after lying for a while. Cough, although she was afraid to open a big shop in recent years, she also opened several small jewelry shops.

There are also a thousand taels of silver each month, but it is all placed in the money house.

This money was left to Lin Ling. She didn't know if she could live until her old age, so she could only try her best to solve the problem of her children, at least she would not lack food and clothing in the future.

After a while, with a "creak", the door opened from outside, and the man in a black robe walked in, holding a few lotus flowers in his hand. The lotus flowers were not in the season, and it was obviously not from the village.

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, then closed the account book, "How is it? Is it okay?"

"fine."

Song Tingfan held the lotus hand and put it on the table. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes looked at Lin Qiao, as if he wanted to see her happy.

He didn't hide it, Lin Qiao naturally saw it, and was poked inexplicably in her heart. She pursed her lips and said seriously: "I don't like lotus flowers."

She never liked lotus flowers, but he gave it to her at the beginning.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips and his eyes slightly lowered. She liked lotus flowers to deceive him.

At this time, the woman said again: "I like peony flowers, the red ones."

Since she said that she was not the original body, there was no need to lie to him again.

After saying that, she took the lotus flower and put it into the bottle.

Because of her words, Song Tingfan was stunned.

She likes peonies.

She likes peonies.

Doesn't she hate him anymore...

"Okay, I'll get it right away."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out with big strides.

"Don't bother."

Lin Qiao hurriedly chased her out, no longer able to see the figure, and she was suddenly helpless.

"Daughter, you're awake. Come and eat the cake, my freshly baked meat pie." Li Guifen heard the movement and leaned out from the kitchen to greet her.

Lin Qiao couldn't catch up with Song Tingfan and had to give up. Then she went into the kitchen. Lin Han was burning the fire, Li Guifen was holding a spatula and casting pancakes, while Song Qinshi was sitting at the door.

She subconsciously touched Song Qinshi's hand, "Ah, don't sit in the air, be careful of being cold."

Now the sun is going down the mountain and is blowing the wind again. Although it is not cold, the old man's health is already poor.

Song Qinshi smiled and wrinkles were covered in her face, "It's not cold. I will sit in if it's cold. Let's eat the cakes quickly. The cakes you baked are very delicious. I have eaten two or three of them."

Lin Qiao smiled and took a pancake. She probably just picked it up from the pot. She scalded it and immediately threw it back into the small dustpan.

"Is it so hot? Why is your child's head so muddy? Take the one next to her." Li Guifen anxiously "blamed" her, while scooping cold water for her to rinse.

Lin Qiao was amused and crying, "Mom, I didn't exaggerate much."

"It's just now! You will feel better if you boil it and soak it." Li Guifen knew that her daughter had not been easy in the past few years, so she wanted to make up for her.

Lin Qiaoxin was so warm that she let her rush. After a while, she stopped. Li Guifen touched the pancake next to her and picked it up for her if she was not hot. "Eat more, it's almost time to make a bamboo stick!"

"Where did Tingfan go? I saw him back just now."

"I'm going out to buy peony flowers." Lin Qiao scooped up the meat pie, and the meat filling inside was very sufficient.

Upon hearing this, Li Guifen glanced at her and quickly continued to make pancakes. After a while, Song Qinshi went back to the house to sleep.

Li Guifen glanced at the woman who was caring for food, hesitated for a moment, "Daughter, what do you and Tingfan think?"

"It's okay, just say whatever you want. If your parents don't force you, just be happy."

Lin Qiao was silent. She didn't know what to think. Seeing that the villain was like this, she wouldn't be separated from each other.

If you can't run away, it depends on whether you can discuss it peacefully with the villain.

She felt that the villain actually believed it, otherwise it would not have been the reaction just now.

The villain seemed to have some feelings for her.

She was scared, but she was not blind and was not a fool.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it."

Seeing that his daughter didn't want to say more, Li Guifen was a little sad, "If you have anything, just say it. If you don't want to say it, I'll talk to your father."

"Well, your mother is right, there is nothing to be embarrassed to say." Lin Han echoed.

Lin Qiao was helpless and heartwarming, "I know, I'll say anything."

They couldn't help, and the relationship between her and the villain could only be solved by themselves. In fact, it was quite simple. If the villain believed, everything would be solved.

It was almost dark, and Song Tingfan came back on a horse and entered the yard several times. Four pots of peony flowers were all in full bloom.

Looking at the table in the room and the ground was placed on the ground, Lin Qiao's mouth twitched, and then went to the kitchen to serve him food, "Let's have a meal, I'll do it."

Realizing that her attitude was obviously much better than before, Song Tingfan glanced at her, pursed his lips, "Go and buy it tomorrow."

The voice was filled with a hint of coaxing.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She angrily glanced at him, "Is there too much money?"

"I'll give it to you later."

“…”

"I don't want your money..."

"It's yours."

“…”

Seeing that the woman could not speak, Song Tingfan subconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes, but he quickly ate.

Lin Qiao watered the peony flowers and looked at the man who was eating. She should be in a good mood. She would talk to him after she finished her meal.

He ate very quickly and finished it in half a quarter of an hour. As soon as she was about to clean up, he had already packed up the dishes and went out soon.

After a while, he brought in a basin of warm water and placed it at Lin Qiao's feet, and then he wanted to take off her shoes.

Lin Qiao hurriedly avoided, "No need, I've been soaked."

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, quickly grabbed her feet, took off her shoes and socks, and finally put them in the water.

His eyebrows were lowered and his eyes looked very similar to the past, and Lin Qiao couldn't help but touch her chest.

It's over, I can't hold him like this at all.

Well, she is just a person who is soft but not hard.

After a while, Song Tingfan took a stool and sat opposite her, soaking his feet, one with two pairs of feet, one with one big and one small, one with one white and one with one black and rough.

It was so abnormal today. Lin Qiao couldn't help but look at him several times, and finally tried to speak, "Tingfan, can I talk to you?"

Song Tingfan was silent and said nothing. After a while, he said "um".

"That Tingfan, do you believe it?" Lin Qiao asked nervously, and subconsciously leaned back a little.

I'm really afraid that he will be as angry as twice.

Song Tingfan was not angry, but he didn't say anything. Lin Qiao couldn't guess what he meant for a moment, so she quickly added, "It's okay if you don't believe it. I know this is indeed absurd, but I swear to God that I will never lie to you in this matter..."

Before he finished speaking, the man stared at her faintly and said in a deep voice: "What else?"

Lin Qiao didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, "What else do you lie to me?"

Don't you like him at all...

All pretend...
Chapter completed!