Dad was implicated, and Song Ling said anxiously: "Mom, Daddy has not made any mistakes, I'll go to stand, I'll go to stand."

Lin Qiao said this on purpose, otherwise the child would have to act coquettishly and she didn't say anything.

Song Ling ran to the wall and stood, "Mom, I'm standing, don't let Dad stand, Dad's face hurts."

The crisp sound made people feel soft. Song Tingfan glanced at Lin Qiao, lowered his head and cooked without saying a word. Thinking that she was angry, he got up and walked over and stood up.

I thought he knew she was scaring the child, but seeing him standing, Lin Qiao choked, "..."

Now I can't stand, and I can't stand.

Finally, she wanted to teach Song Ling a lesson, but she said nothing.

Li Guifen, who was delivering the food, saw the two of them standing upright and said in confusion: "What are you doing while standing?"

"Grandma, mom punishes me and dad and I to face the wall and think about my mistakes." Song Ling complained in tears.

Since he came back, Song Ling has more "backers".

Lin Qiao: "..."

When Li Guifen heard this, she glared at Lin Qiao and said, "Your daughter is going to be in a mess, right? What are you doing, day by day?"

After saying that, he looked at Song Tingfan, "Tingfan, don't spoil her, just say what should be said."

"Stop standing, go and rest, Ling'er, take your father out."

Lin Qiao didn't say anything, and Song Ling didn't dare to leave, looking at her pitifully.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She didn't hit him, so he was pretending to be wronged.

I'm afraid this son is an actor.

"Don't be afraid, grandma is here, your mother dare not say anything, go out."

Li Guifen wanted them out, but who knew that both of them stood still, so she had to stare at Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She had no choice but to wave her hand, "Go out."

Song Ling quickly shook his head and said obediently: "Mom, I'll help you burn the fire."

"It's done, go out, your grandma's eyes will be as big as a copper bell."

Lin Qiao looked at him angrily, then looked at Song Tingfan again, and said, "The bird eggs are about to be roasted."

Song Tingfan then remembered and quickly took tongs to get it. Maybe it was too anxious and was accidentally scalded. Lin Qiao quickly instructed: "Slow down, it will be baked if it is baked."

"Dad, I'll blow it for you." Song Ling hurriedly leaned over to blow, but unexpectedly he was next to the stove door.

Even though Song Tingfan reacted quickly, Song Ling's hair was burned, Lin Qiao and Li Guifen breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ling was still confused, looking at it, and Lin Qiao, the "stepmother", laughed, "I'm fine now, I don't have hair."

Li Guifen couldn't help laughing, but quickly glared at Lin Qiao, looking like she was a mother like her.

Song Ling touched his hair, puffed his mouth, and wanted to cry but didn't cry, "Dad, do you feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Song Tingfan ignored the bird's eggs and hugged him on his legs and looked carefully. He did not hurt his scalp. Even so, he still pursed his lips.

He said, "Don't be at the stove door in the future."

Song Ling nodded, then looked at the door of the stove, "Dad, I want to eat bird eggs."

"Yes." Song Tingfan asked him to sit on the stool before he started to take out the bird eggs. Fortunately, there was no baking.

Li Guifen and Lin Qiao next to each other looked at each other and both smiled.

Li Guifen bent down to pick up vegetables, "I want to go to the vegetable field to pick them. I pick whatever I want, so I don't have to be embarrassed."

"I picked it, and I picked the peppers."

"The peppers can't be eaten as food, so I went back first and waited for the meal at home."

"Wait a minute, get some osmanthus cake back and eat..."

"No, eat it yourself."

After Li Guifen said that, she ran away with the vegetable basket, without waiting for Lin Qiao to get the things.

At this moment, Song Tingfan had already peeled a bird egg, and after handing it to Song Ling, he was about to peel another one.

At this time, with a "bar" sound, Song Ling kissed him, "Dad, you are so nice, as good as your mother."

She used to be a little less than her mother, but now she is like her mother. Lin Qiao is "jealous". She has raised the "obscene wolf" for five years.

Soon he was no longer jealous. Song Tingfan peeled it and fed it to her mouth. She glanced at him, lowered her head and ate it in her mouth, "It's delicious."

"Go again tomorrow."

Seeing her red lips rising and falling, Lin Qiao was stunned and then teased: "Eating a bird egg will take advantage of it."

"I lost money."

"I'm going to buy jewelry for you tomorrow." Song Tingfan pursed his lips and smiled.

"I don't want jewelry, there are so many jewelry."

Lin Qiao turned her eyes, went up to kiss her, and said with a smile: "It's even."

Song Ling at the entrance of the stove was focused on the bird egg, and did not notice that his parents were tired of it at all.

...

To go to see the juggling, the Song family got up early, Lin Qiao "slightly" stayed in bed, and the culprit was someone.

The whole family had packed up and she started packing up.

If a carriage couldn't be taken, Li Guifen and Lin Han went to take the donkey carriage. Song Ling was curious and insisted on following him, and Lin Ping and Lin An followed him.

In the carriage, Lin Qiao started dozing off after saying a few words to them. She tilted her head and couldn't sleep well, so she fell directly on Song Tingfan's shoulder.

Song Tingfan lowered his shoulders a little, then hugged her tightly, and then his eyes did not move away from her face.

Lin Sheng and the others took a few glances and looked away with embarrassment.

After sleeping for a while, Lin Qiao became much more energetic. The juggling place had to pass by Fan'an Shop. Lin Qiao glanced at him and said that there was no one at this time, and it was clean.

It's reassuring.

I didn't go in, and the juggling time was about to begin.

"Dad, go higher, giggle..."

"Okay, get it."

A father and son walked over from the side, playing and talking, looking very happy.

Song Ling looked at him enviously. His father had never let him sit on a "horse". As soon as he thought of this, his body suddenly flew into the air and recovered from his senses. He was already on his shoulders.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and his little mouth was about to fall behind his ears, "Dad!"

"Yes." Song Tingfan grabbed his legs tightly.

"Dad, I want to fly higher."

"Um."

"Dad, I saw the big yellow dog over there."

"Um."

Lin Qiao glanced at the father and son, and the relationship was getting better and better.

She knew that it was actually Song Tingfan who intended to make up for the child.

Fortunately, a group of people came early, and there were already many people around the juggling.

After a while, the juggling began, spitting fire, smashing big rocks, standing poles, etc. Lin Qiao was not very interested, but others were interested in it.

Although the woman was wearing plain clothes, she had a pretty face and didn't look like a woman who had given birth to a child at all. The eyes of many men gradually fell on her, and from the beginning to the beginning, it became more and more obvious.

Song Tingfan stared at them unhappily, and soon reached out to hug Lin Qiao in his arms. Lin Qiao glanced at him and smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Song Tingfan shook his head slightly.

"No, I actually got married. That man is so ugly, and his face is so scar."

“Being spoiled.”

The men's low and rough voices faintly penetrated into their ears. The man's hands tightened slightly, and soon forced himself to let go.

The voices of the people here are quite loud, Lin Qiao naturally heard them, turned her head to look at those people, she smiled and said, "Did the elder brothers not fetch water? I don't know what they look like?"

"Cow nose and pig eyes, I think it was your wife who ruined it."

Although Song Ling didn't know what they meant by spoiling, they were talking about Dad's face.

He answered angrily, "My father is not ugly, you are ugly."
To be continued...