"Are you angry?"

Lin Qiao leaned closer to look at him. The boy lowered his eyebrows and didn't look at her. His lips were pursed tightly, and the flesh on his cheeks was slightly bulging.

Song Tingfan was silent, obviously he was unhappy.

Why did my sister-in-law give it to Tiedan? Why didn’t I give it to others? Why was it a Tiedan?

Does my sister-in-law like Tiedan? Do you think Tiedan is more sensible than him? Do you...

The boy's mind changes back and forth, and the more he thinks, the more he feels uncomfortable.

His chest was so tight that he was panicked.

No, I can't tease anymore, the boy is going to get furious, Lin Qiao explained: "My sister-in-law is joking with you, I won't wear gloves for the iron egg."

Hearing the last sentence, Song Tingfan's eyes lit up and he asked uncertainly, "Really?"

"Really, my sister-in-law gave it to my uncle." Lin Qiao sat down at the stove door and grabbed some bean stems and put them in hot water.

Although the villain is sensible on weekdays, he is still childish. So, he has been teased.

My mind is indeed simple.

After receiving the guarantee, Song Tingfan was frowning and his subordinates were a little quicker. He suddenly glanced at Lin Qiao again, "Sister-in-law, I will buy you a lot of things in the future."

When he grows up, he must buy a lot of things for his sister-in-law, including beautiful clothes, jewelry, shoes...

Keep my sister-in-law white and fat.

Fortunately, Lin Qiao didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise she would have been out of breath. What she cared about the most was her figure.

Kill, otherwise it will be unfavorable to be on camera.

Although there is no camera now, she will definitely not allow herself to be fat.

From the actor's last stubbornness.

Lin Qiao smiled and said without hesitation: "Okay, sister-in-law is waiting."

She stared at the stove and suddenly remembered something. She got up and pulled out the basket, picked up three or four sweet potatoes, which were not big or small, and then buried them in the stove.

"Uncle, have you ever eaten roasted sweet potatoes?"

"I've eaten it. My mother used to do it for me. When it was cold, I ate it around the stove." Song Tingfan mentioned his face with a little nostalgia, and then a trace of silence flashed.

When the villain was sad, Lin Qiao changed the topic, "Uncle, go try gloves after washing the dishes, see if it fits?"

"Okay." Song Tingfan's eyes lit up again.

After so long, Lin Qiao has found out some of the character Song Tingfan. When others treat him well, he will do his best to be kind to others. He is simple, kind and good at cheating, but not stupid.

You will know it by looking at his relationship with the Song Ming family.

He knew everything in his heart, but he believed in the person who was good to him from the bottom of his heart, such as her.

But once you are disappointed, you will definitely be rewarded with that person.

He has blood and wolfish nature.

Well, if the villain knew that she was acting from beginning to end, the result would be unimaginable.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Qiao took the gloves and gave them to Song Tingfan, smilingly signaling him whether it was appropriate to wear them.

Song Tingfan rubbed his sleeves hard for a few times, then took the gloves carefully as he happily. Before he could wear them, he couldn't help but say in his mouth: "Sister-in-law, it's appropriate."

"It's appropriate to wear it without wearing it?" Lin Qiao said with a smile: "When writing, turn it up and press it, and you can turn it down if you don't write." As she spoke, she helped him put it on and demonstrated it.

The gloves are just right, not too big or small.

The boy's half finger was slender and straight.

This hand is really good-looking, at least Lin Qiao has never seen anyone whose hand shape is more symmetrical than his.

Suddenly she saw something, she reached out and grabbed his hand, turned around and looked at the edge of his finger, and there was something red and swollen. "Do you have frostbite?" her tone was filled with unconscious concern.

Song Tingfan quickly withdrew his hand, hid behind him, and his eyes turned left and right unnaturally, "No."

"Take off your gloves and show it to me."

Seeing that he was still hiding, Lin Qiao reached out and grabbed his hand, took off her gloves, and there was a red and swollen place under her big middle finger. Then she looked at the other hand, nothing.

What came to her mind, "My uncle, I took off my shoes."

I had frostbite on my hands, and my feet must have grown. Her toes were all red and swollen. Fortunately, I had soaked hot water these days and improved a lot.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine, it's much better than last year." Song Tingfan did not say sham. His hands were swollen and cracked last year, which hurt very much.

"My uncle, let me see."

When Song Tingfan took off, his toes were swollen and red. Lin Qiao frowned, "Why don't you say it?"

Seeing that his sister-in-law was a little angry, Song Tingfan looked at her carefully and said timidly: "It doesn't hurt." As he spoke, his toes tightened.

He really doesn't hurt, it's just itchy.

Lin Qiao felt a little bored inexplicably. She was already taking care of the villain in all aspects. He actually had frostbite. Her good sister-in-law was not in place.

His acting skills have been deeply questioned.

She was insulted.

No! She wants to be better against the villain.

"Sit down, I'll go out for a while."

"Sister-in-law, where are you going?" Song Tingfan obviously wanted to go with her, so he quickly put on his shoes.

"Uncle, sit down."

Facing Lin Qiao's slightly serious expression, Song Tingfan pursed his lips and finally sat back on the stool obediently.

Seeing the woman's figure leaving the yard, he bit his lower lip aggrievedly.

After a while, Lin Qiao ran into the kitchen panting, then took out a bottle, "Uncle, go wash your feet and apply medicine to you."

My sister-in-law went out to buy medicine for him. Song Tingfan stared at her in a daze, and reacted and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, don't waste money for me."

It is so sensible that Lin Qiao sighed in her heart, and she said seriously: "No one is important to money, you can make another profit if you lose it."

She applied some medicine on her hands and then wiped his feet. Song Tingfan instinctively shrank for a moment and stuttered: "Sister-in-law, I'll do it myself."

His dirty feet will stain his sister-in-law's hands.

"Don't move."

Lin Qiao grabbed his feet and wiped them carefully for him. After a while, she let him go, and then reminded: "Soak your feet in hot water in the future. If your shoes are wet, you should change them immediately."

Song Tingfan nodded obediently, lowered his head and put on his shoes. His cold shoes suddenly became warm and he was not stiff at all.

...

School

Zhou Tiedan saw Song Tingfan's gloves and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch them. Song Tingfan avoided them, and he stared at him unhappily.

Zhou Tiedan was not afraid of him and said curiously: "Tingfan, where did you get the gloves? If you wear one, I will have frostbite on my hands."

"No." Song Tingfan refused him without thinking.

"Why are you so stingy? You won't die if you wear it." Zhou Tiedan was a little "eyed" with his beautiful gloves.

Seeing that he wanted to reach out and touch him again, Song Tingfan protected his gloves and glared at him, "I will die."

Zhou Tiedan choked, "..."

"Tingfan, you are becoming more and more stingy. Humph, don't think I don't know. It must be your sister-in-law."

"I will also call my sister-in-law when I get home. It looks better than you, and I won't wear it for you then."

He sat in his seat in anger and moved everything away from Song Tingfan.

"My sister-in-law made a pair of pairs, and I won't wear yours." Song Tingfan's tone was very serious and ignored him afterwards.

Zhou Tiedan: “…”

He almost cried.

Why is Song Tingfan’s sister-in-law good at everything? His sister-in-law only knows how to compete with him for food.
Chapter completed!