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Fanwai, male and female protagonists, Xiang Gong, I like you the most (End)(1/2)

The two of them left as soon as they said that, and after breakfast the next day, they told Song Ling and Song Yu.

Song Ling and Song Yu looked at each other and smiled. Lin Qiao was embarrassed for some reason. She coughed, "Do you want to go together?"

"don't want."

"don't want."

“No.”

The two voices in the front were from Song Ling and Song Yu, and the other voice behind was from their father Song Tingfan.

Everyone looked at him, and Song Tingfan was not embarrassed at all, "I just want your mother."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She blushed and said, "Ahem, I'll go to the cottage." After that, she left.

Song Yu looked at his father with dissatisfaction, "Dad, you are biased and you don't take us out for fun."

"Dad has always been partial to his mother's heart." Song Ling sat down with his wife, and then said: "I asked me to take a duck at home a few years ago. He took my mother out to eat it, and I'll know."

A few years ago, Lin Qiao always felt bored, so she bought a group of ducks to feed her.

It was basically all he was feeding.

Song Yu smiled unkindly, "Who is the one who says that I am sensible?"

Song Tingfan was still embarrassed about his son and daughter's jokes, and glanced at the ward, "You go back, I'll clean up with your mother."

Song Ling and his wife and Song Yu had to go home and laughed as soon as they went out. Song Ling's wife was a little envious, "The relationship between father and mother is so good."

"Envy? I'm not good to you?"

Song Ling hummed twice and promised: "I must be better than my father and mother."

"Brother, then you have to work hard." Song Yu held Liang Shang's hand and said with a smile: "You work hard too."

...

Here, Lin Qiao heard nothing and just wanted to leave the toilet, Song Tingfan came in. She coughed, then glared at him, "What are you doing in? I'll go to the cottage."

"Go up." Song Tingfan held his arms and looked at her with a smile.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She stepped on him, "Rogue!"

Song Tingfan followed her out, then hugged her from behind and picked her up, shouting softly, "Wife."

"Let me down, what are you doing?"

Lin Qiao originally wanted to be stern, but when she saw him smiling, she immediately made her laugh.

She patted his chest and said, "Check it out quickly, pack it up, I'm rushing to go, I don't want to sleep on the side of the road."

"You sit and roast the fire, I'll pack it up soon." Song Tingfan put her on the chair and then grabbed the melon seeds.

Lin Qiao knew that he liked to do things. If she helped, he should throw a tantrum again, "I'll go to my mother for a while, and by the way."

Song Tingfan pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Wife, I'll go with you later, wait for me for a while."

If Lin Qiao didn't know what he was thinking, she would have married him for so many years in vain. She gave him anger and said, "Stop thinking about it. I'm forty. What else can I do? Get rid of it quickly and I'll be back in a while."

"daughter in law……"

“…”

"Song Tingfan, are you a jealous jar?"

"Um."

“…”

Lin Qiao finally sat in the main hall waiting for him. After a quarter of an hour or two, she went to the Lin family and told her that she was going out. Li Guifen insisted on cooking a few eggs for them and leading them to eat.

As soon as he got on the carriage, Lin Qiao took off her shoes and nested in the carriage. She put her feet on Song Tingfan's legs without hesitation.

Song Tingfan glanced at her, then grabbed the blanket and covered her feet.

After a while, Lin Qiao felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes and stared at the man who was looking at the book, "You just read the book, why do you touch my feet?"

The man laughed softly, "It feels comfortable to touch." After that, he leaned over and kissed her.

If he hadn't been handsome, he would have been a vulgar uncle. Lin Qiao kicked his leg gently, "Vulgar."

She turned her head and lifted the curtains. It was snowing outside again, but it wasn't heavy. The cold wind blew in. She shivered and then slept in. She smiled and said, "The big stove came to read the book."

The "Big Fireworks" couldn't help laughing, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Kiss." She said that and leaned over.

Lin Qiao kissed him with great pleasure. When he came up, she habitually arched into his arms, "What are you looking at?"

Song Tingfan closed the book, then hugged her tightly, smiled, "Look at my wife."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She bit his chest and said, "I'm not ashamed, I find that you are becoming more and more introverted now. Fortunately, I don't dislike you."

"Thank you, my wife, for not disdaining it." Song Tingfan looked at her closed eyes and her eyelashes were slender, and he felt extremely relieved.

He never dreamed of these years.

He thought it was unfair, but it was already done.

Thinking of this, he touched her hand and said seriously: "Wife, do you regret marrying me?"

Lin Qiao opened her eyes and raised her head slightly, "What can I do if I regret it? Are you willing to divorce?"

"I don't want to." Song Tingfan revealed his determination in depression.

"That's all, it's useless if I don't regret it later."

Seeing that he was unhappy with her answer, Lin Qiao pulled the quilt and said, "And my husband is capable and handsome. What do I regret? I will marry him in the next life."

Song Tingfan's eyes lit up. He was almost forty years old, like a child, "Don't lie to me?"

"I have no candy to eat..."

Before Lin Qiao could finish her words, she was blocked, "Um..."

After a while, he let go of her and said happily: "If you have candy, I will buy you candy later."

"Fructose, fudge, gum, rice candy... which type do you want to eat?"

Before Lin Qiao could speak, he said again: "Buy some of them all."

Hearing this, Lin Qiao laughed out loud and bared her teeth to show him, "I don't want to lose all my teeth in a few years and I can't eat meat."

"I'll feed you, and then I'll cook the meat softer."

"I don't want it, I want to chew it."

"Okay...Wife, your hands are so comfortable."

"Can you be more polite?"

"No, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law..."

Lin Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned her head to sleep.

The coachman who was rushing to listen to the "wife" for a long time.

He smiled honestly, but the general still sticks to his wife.

The carriage stopped and stopped, and the two of them played all the way before they reached the largest temple in the south.

Temple of Rebirth.

There was a constant stream of people coming and going, and Song Tingfan helped Lin Qiao get off the carriage, and then the coachman said, "Uncle Li, find an inn to rest."

He looked up at Tian, ​​"Come and pick us up next time tomorrow."

The Temple of Rebirth is very big, not only the temple, but also a long row of people selling things behind it.

Uncle Li nodded, "Okay, general."

After the carriage left, Lin Qiao yawned, "It's so lively, where will we go in?"

This will be the time to burn incense, and there are the most people. Even if you go to queuing now, it will take the afternoon.

Song Tingfan naturally held her hand, "Not going now, I'll take you to a place."

Every time he said he would go to a place, there was no "good thing". Lin Qiao naturally thought it wrongly and glared at him, "Don't even think about it."

Song Tingfan understood what she meant and smiled, "Wife, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking whatever you are thinking." Lin Qiao poked him angrily.

Song Tingfan smiled several times, his handsome face attracted many women to see. Lin Qiaoxuan held his hand sovereignly, and she whispered: "Smile again and go home and kneel on the washboard."

Song Tingfan stopped his smile, then led her through the crowd, and finally reached the marriage tree for a moment.

Just as Lin Qiao was trying to ask something, Song Tingfan took a piece of red cloth, picked up a pen and wrote a sentence, holding it and growing old with her.

Song Tingfan.

He handed the pen to Lin Qiao, looking somewhat expectant.

Like a young child, Lin Qiao satisfied his little wish and picked up the brush and wrote down her own name.

Lin Jingyi.

This is her name before she debuted. After her debut, she forgot her horoscopes and said that these two words affected her career and changed.

pretty.

Song Tingfan was stunned when he saw Lin Jingyi's words, and then said depressedly: "Wife, you hide it from me again, and you promised not to hide it from me."

She really forgot the name, Lin Qiao was amused and crying, "Accident."
To be continued...
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