The next morning, the quiet morning kicked off with the sound of quarrels and croaking and barking of chickens and dogs.

It was very noisy for a moment.

"You are a bad mouth, your daughter is stealing people, and your whole family is stealing people."

"Your whole family steals people. We all know what kind of things your daughter is. We can't tell Zhang Dong, who knows if he did something."

"Bah, you are so bad, Zhang Dong looks like that, my daughter respects him?"

"Oh, your daughter is just a widow, she has torn shoes, and she still looks down on Zhang Dong? I think she is rushing to marry someone."

"Born your mother, my daughter is better than you, an old and ugly wild boar grass."

"You are the wild boar grass, your whole family is the wild boar grass, you old wild boar grass."

"Yoyo, if you can't win the scolding, you'll learn from me. It's so embarrassing."

Lin Qiao was woken up and stood at the door while taking care of her hair while listening. Not to mention that this kind of quarrel scene was quite interesting.

He has a loud voice and is motivated.

At this time, Song Tingfan came back with two buckets of water. Seeing her standing in the yard, he hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said, "Sister-in-law, you are not."

Lin Qiao didn't understand what he was saying, and looked at him and said in confusion: "What's not?"

Song Tingfan took the bucket and poured it into the tank, and said timidly in a "waving" voice: "It's not what she said."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She heard it all morning and turned out to be talking about her.

Stealing someone?

Who did she steal?

Isn't this clip in the dream?

“…”

She seemed to understand that dreams only revolve around the male and female protagonists, and except for important supporting roles, no one else involved.

So she got a half script?

Let’s summarize her now: she is playing around with her, freely performing, regardless of life or death.

“…”

At this time, a voice came from the door, "Tingfan, let's go."

The purpose is two people, a middle-aged man with a brown short beating and a 14 or 15-year-old boy with a gray short beating. The two are obviously like father and son.

This is Song Tingfan's uncle Song An, and his uncle's eldest son Song Hao. When the two saw Lin Qiao, they didn't say hello, and even looked a little annoying.

Both of these two people died later, and the court arrested the strong men in war and died on the battlefield.

The last little warmth that belonged to Song Tingfan was completely gone.

Lin Qiao pretended not to see it, and smiled and made a relationship: "Uncle, cousin."

As the saying goes, a person who doesn’t smile when he reaches out. Seeing her kind and polite appearance, Song An is not going to be too good as an elder, “Yes.”

He quickly said, "Tingfan, we are waiting for you in front."

"good."

Song Tingfan went back to the house and took the bow. When he was about to leave the yard, he looked at Lin Qiao who was using a wooden stick to beat dates, and she had one in her mouth.

My sister-in-law said that she disliked eating dates the most, which were astringent and dry.

He hesitated for a moment, walked over and jumped up and grabbed the short branches, and then picked more than a dozen of them quickly.

He held it in his hand and carefully handed it to Lin Qiao, "Sister-in-law, do you want to eat it?"

It seems to be afraid that she doesn't want it.

"Uncle, you are so awesome." Lin Qiao praised him, took it with both hands and ate one.

She was so hungry that she had eaten half a bowl of rice from yesterday to today.

Song Tingfan was praised by his sister-in-law again, and he was a little embarrassed. He snatched his head, "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving."

"Okay." Lin Qiao thought of something and gave him some dates, "Eat some cushion, and you'll have food to eat when you come back."

"Uncle, go up the mountain and be careful, follow my uncle and cousin."

This was the first time I heard her telling me so much. Song Tingfan glanced at her, and his cautious expression became warmer, "Okay."

Looking at his back, Lin Qiao stuffed another date into her mouth. This villain is really simple now.

A few dates can be happy.

If I were given a few candies, I would probably have to chase the man.

After eating more than a dozen dates, the mouth was full of astringent smell. She drank half a gouge of water before it got much better.

Last night, I smelled the moldy smell in the quilt. While the sun was getting better, she took out all the quilts and dried them, and Song Tingfan's quilt was also dried.

Along with the already blackened dead grass mat.

After doing this, she was sweating all over. After taking a while, she took the money and went to solve her livelihood problem.

Buy rice.

The village is not big, with only a dozen families in total.

On the road, people coming and going always look at her, with disgust, contempt, and vulgarity. Anyway, there is no good look.

Lin Qiao's famous style is not good in the village, so she responds to the saying that there are so many troubles in front of the widow, especially Lin Qiao is a famous widow in all corners of the countryside.

It would be fine if there was a man at home, but he was a widow without a man.

What does a widow mean?

It means that even men can tease.

Lin Qiao pretended not to see it, and she walked for about a quarter of an hour before she reached the Grain Landlord's house across the river.

The Grain Landlord's family is the only brick and tile house. A small house was built on the left side of the courtyard wall and a sign was erected.

Sell ​​rice, ten cents per pound.

It doesn't just sell rice, it also has other things, such as needlework and scissors.

Someone was placing rice at this time. When she saw her coming, the gray woman tilted her mouth and said provocatively with a thorn in her words: "Wife Song is here to buy rice too? Didn't she go back to her parents' home to make Qiufeng?"

Lin Qiao was a "weird" in the entertainment industry in her previous life, no love history, no cohabitation history, no marriage history.

Now he is a widow.

Enough to be in place in one step.

No, go back to my parents' home to catch the autumn wind?

Which drama is this?

She smiled slightly and replied, "Aunt Fat is here to buy rice, too?"

She never suffers from her mouth.

Zhou Zhao was a big and fat man, and he hated others the most about saying that she was fat. He immediately looked bad and cursed, "You widow, don't be close to me, I'm afraid of bad luck."

The Song family died one after another, and after Lin Qiao entered the door, the villagers said that she was abusing her husband and parents-in-law.

Lin Qiao's temper is obvious to all in the crew, and it is not bad either. In short, no one else can think of getting good things from her.

Revenge on the spot if you have any revenge.

She replied, "I don't know if it's bad or not, I just know that the smell on you is quite strong."

Both men and women in the countryside have to work, and in addition, they are prone to sweating in the hot summer, and many of them have a stinking smell.

Zhou Zhao was so angry that he cursed, "I'm more slutty than you. I seduce this and that one day, and if I'm your mother, I'll tie you up a stone and throw you into the river and drown you."

Lin Qiao first said to the window: "Auntie, buy four kilograms of rice."

Then she looked at Zhou Zhao, and she hugged her chest with her hands and said, "Don't be envious of Fat Auntie, you can lose weight."

She paused for a moment, looked at the person opposite her and said, "No, it doesn't seem to work either. Fat Auntie's skin is dark, her eyes are small, and her nose is as big as garlic."

She shook her head, "But my aunt doesn't need to tie the stones."

He is poking Zhou Zhao's fat again.

The grain seller who was watching the fun couldn't help laughing. Zhou Zhao was so angry that he reached out and wanted to hit her, "You bad mouth, I'll beat you to death."

Lin Qiao didn't hide or dodge, "Come on, but by the way, if you touch me, it doesn't matter to me if you die the next day."

When Zhou Zhao heard this, he was frightened. Widow Song was a little weird. She picked up the rice and spitted, "Bah, I won't dirty my hands."

"A widow without a man."
Chapter completed!