Lin Qiao laughed out loud, "You are handsome today."

Zhou Tiedan showed off: "Hehe, I'm wearing new clothes today."

As he spoke, he glanced at her and he thought Song Tingfan's sister-in-law looked so beautiful when she smiled, like a flower.

Song Tingfan was so stingy that he didn't know how to tell his sister-in-law that he was so good, but he gave him something to eat.

Song Tingfan, who was beside him, was depressed. The two candies he gave to his sister-in-law yesterday, and his sister-in-law gave to Zhou Tiedan.

Also, my sister-in-law smiled at Zhou Tiedan.

He hates Zhou Tiedan.

Very annoying.

Lin Qiaoshang didn't know the jealousy in the boy's heart. She was looking at Zhou Tiedan's clothes, which looked really beautiful.

The short-dressing thing that is usually worn in different towns and villages is a jacket on top and a skirt on the bottom, but it is cleaner and simpler than a woman's skirt.

She thought of buying Song Tingfan outfits, and her cough dress must be several times better than Zhou Tiedan. "Uncle, do you like it?"

"dislike."

Song Tingfan said in a depressed voice, then carried the basket and held the wintersweet flowers in his hand and left.

Zhou Baoying chased after him, "Brother Tingfan, do you want it? It's so fun."

"If you don't play, don't follow me." Song Tingfan walked very fast and left her behind in a few strokes.

Seeing that Song Tingfan didn't play with her, Zhou Baoying was a little sad and turned her head to pout at her brother, "Brother, he won't play with Brother Tingfan."

"If you don't play, forget it. Come and give you candy." Zhou Tiedan thought that it must be that he had new clothes to wear, but Song Tingfan didn't, so she left unhappy.

Just like before him.

After sweeping away his previous depression, he kept grinning.

Lin Qiao felt that the boy was awkward. Why did she feel angry? Wasn't he doing well just now?

"Tiedan, I'll leave first. Come and come to Tingfan more in the future. I'll make delicious food for you."

After my sister-in-law shouted a few times, Zhou Tiedan shouted casually and waved her hand very kindly, "Okay, thank you sister-in-law."

Before she could walk away, Song Tingfan paused for a moment, feeling very upset, and then walked faster.

He should not do it next to Zhou Tiedan, nor should he take out bird eggs.

...

Lin Qiao returned to the yard and didn't see Song Tingfan. She asked Song Qinshi: "Young uncle hasn't come back yet?"

"I'm back, in the house, Niu Niu said he doesn't want to eat dumplings anymore."

Song Qinshi hadn't seen Song Tingfan use his temper for a long time. She was a little confused and said in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qiao shook her head, she didn't know, "I don't know, it's all good when buying meat."

"My grandma, don't worry, I'll go in and take a look."

Song Tingfan's house was not locked. She knocked on it a few times but no one agreed. She pushed the door and went in. The boy was picking up his pen and practicing calligraphy, his back straight.

She touched the tip of her nose and whispered: "Uncle? Uncle? Uncle?"

After shouting a few times, he didn't respond. She called out a way, "Tingfan, Tingfan?"

Song Tingfan stopped his hand, and his chest was filled with depression suddenly became weak, and he seemed to be unable to ignore his sister-in-law.

If my sister-in-law cares about him, he will be very happy.

He lowered his head and said "Yeah".

Lin Qiao stood beside him, bent down and looked closer at him, blinked her eyes, and coaxed, "What's wrong with my Tingfan? Her little face is wrinkled, so she's not handsome."

The woman's heat of talking hit her face, and there was a bit of strange itching, and Song Tingfan's body stiffened for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't move, Lin Qiao thought it didn't work. She thought for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said "threateningly": "If you don't speak, you will tickle. Are you afraid of it?"

He still didn't move, Lin Qiao: "..."

She reached out and scratched his waist gently. Unexpectedly, he reacted very loudly, and suddenly stood up and hit her chin.

She staggered while in pain, reached out to try to grab something, but she didn't catch it and fell backwards.

Song Tingfan's face changed and he reached out to pull her, but he was brought to the ground by the weight.

He pressed on her.

Two muffled "hum" sounds.

After being hit and being pressed, Lin Qiao was really in pain now, and she felt pain all over her body.

He is really strong.

With a "bang", I knew I must have fallen when I heard it. Song Tingfan was in a hurry and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, are you okay? Sister-in-law?"

Lin Qiao was so painful that she couldn't speak. She waved her hand, then stood up with him and rubbed her aching chest.

When she saw the villain looking at her with red eyes, she took a moment of hilariousness and joked: "It's okay, if I had known that my uncle was so afraid of itchy, I wouldn't have scratched you."

He almost died on the spot.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry." Song Tingfan looked guilty.

"I'm sorry, nothing."

Lin Qiao paused for a moment and said, "I really don't eat dumplings anymore? I plan to make egg dumplings for you to eat. Egg dumplings are delicious, with meat and egg scent."

She didn't ask him why he was angry. The child could tolerate it. He held on to the unhappy thing and refused to tell anyone about it.

She thought it was probably because there were too many people just now, and she didn't hear anything bad to say.

She had to say it again, the villagers' mouths were so broken that they really wanted to sew them with needles.

However, the villagers were slandered for her.

My sister-in-law was coaxing him, and Song Tingfan's last unhappiness was gone.

But he was already very angry about Zhou Tiedan.

He nodded, "I want to eat."

Finally, Lin Qiao was relieved, "The uncle has to do his best to chop out the meat filling."

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded again.

...

kitchen

The egg rolls were wrapped in a pot and cooked in a pot. She had to bake them one by one with an iron spoon and finally steam them.

After holding the spoon for a while, Lin Qiao's hands became a little weak. Seeing this, Song Tingfan took it over. Lin Qiao was about to say that he couldn't do it, but she saw him braiding it in a decent manner.

How could I miss the praise of my good sister-in-law at this time? She smiled and praised: "Uncle, you are so smart, you can learn anything quickly."

This is true. The villain learns everything quickly, and he can even know basic embroidery work.

Song Qinshi and Song Rong sat on the bench at the entrance of the stove and watched their uncles and sisters-in-law play. Song Qinshi responded lovingly, "Learn more, you can live a better life if you have a family in the future."

"Niu Niu is thirteen years old, so my grandma will say a few more words. In the future, I will get married. I can't rely on my wife for the work at home. If I can help more, I will help more. When your grandma was young, he often refused to let me do my work. If I do it, he would still be angry with me."

Although she didn't have a good life later, she never regretted marrying Song Rong.

On the contrary, she was very lucky.

Speaking of getting married, Song Tingfan was a little shy and whispered: "I don't get married, I want to follow my sister-in-law, grandma, and grandma."

The Song and Qin clan only thought he was childish, and Lin Qiao followed the conversation and joked, "Okay, just live your life with us. Don't cry and shout and say you want to get married." She said that she couldn't help laughing.

Song Qinshi and Song Rong laughed together.

Song Tingfan was both ashamed and annoyed, "Sister-in-law, if you say something else, I will..."
Chapter completed!