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Chapter 116 Does my sister-in-law like children?

Seeing that Song Tingfan was going out with glutinous rice, Song Qinshi looked at Lin Qiao who had just left the house and joked: "Niu Niu just listened to you, I can't shout to his grandfather."

Lin Qiao smiled, "I want to coax you, uncle."

Then she remembered something and said, "My grandma, where are the incense and candles in the house? I was a main hall before, but I didn't see it."

Song Qinshi was old and had a bad memory. She thought for a while before she said, "The things Xiaonian wanted were all in the Niu Niu House. He said that it would be easier to find them when they were picked up."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao nodded, thinking that Song Tingfan is a child who is considerate and sensible, and he also helps adults share the work.

She turned to clean the kitchen. She said that the Kitchen God could not be dirty. Although she didn't believe it, she could not seem unique in this village.

After two or three quarters of an hour, Song Tingfan returned with the glutinous rice noodles, "Sister-in-law."

Lin Qiao was holding the black and gray on the roof of the broom umbrella. When she heard his voice, she quickly replied, "Don't come in, there is dust."

Song Tingfan stepped into the kitchen threshold and retreated with his glutinous rice noodles. Not long after, he came in empty-handedly and reached out to grab the broom in Lin Qiao's hand, "Sister-in-law, I'll sweep it."

Lin Qiao thought that her clothes were already dirty, so she didn't want him to do them, so she took the broom and didn't put them in. "There's not much, you go out quickly, don't get the clothes dirty."

"I'll sweep." Song Tingfan stared at her stubbornly, as if Lai Cai and Jinbao were waiting for her to eat.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to give him the broom, and then took a stool to him, "Uncle, stand on the stool, don't need to cushion the foot."

Song Tingfan glanced at the roof, then scratched his head silly, "Sister-in-law, I don't need to pad."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She roughly estimated that the height difference between her and Song Tingfan is now one head.

He ran very fast during this period of time, probably in the developmental period.

No wonder it is said that the ancients were precocious, but she didn't know that the mind was indeed precocious.

She said angrily: "Uncle, do you dislike my love?"

"No." Song Tingfan shook his head in a hurry and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law is just right, really."

Lin Qiao burst out laughing, "Cleaning it quickly."

Not only did I clean the kitchen, but the house was also cleaned from room to room. I only had dinner late. Lin Qiao was dirty and took a bath with hot water. Taking a bath in this weather was a torment, and she was so cold that she was trembling.

She hurriedly walked towards the room, pushed the room away, and a gust of heat rushed over. There was a small donkey in the middle of the room, and the charcoal fire was burning vigorously.

Needless to think about it, it was Song Tingfan.

She reached out and roasted the fire. When her body was getting hot, she went to Song Tingfan's house, and he was already lying on the bed.

"Uncle, are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Song Tingfan vaguely saw her figure and couldn't help but raise his face.

Lin Qiao came over in the dark and covered him with a quilt. She then withdrew her hand after she was sure to cover it. Her good sister-in-law's advice, "Cover it, don't hit the quilt tonight, go to the toilet and drink water and wear a jacket before going."

My sister-in-law's nagging voice sounded so nice. Song Tingfan nodded happily, "Okay, sister-in-law, you must also cover it up."

"Okay." Lin Qiao rubbed his head, then left the room and closed the door.

After a while, the door of the next room was "creaking" and "bang" closed.

On the bed, Song Tingfan raised his hand and touched his sister-in-law's head. He tilted his head with a little satisfaction, and quickly put his hand in the quilt and went to sleep.

My sister-in-law said, I need to cover it up.

...

The next day on the New Year, Lin Qiao got up to make stick cakes early. Before the stick cakes were ready, the Wang family sent four stick cakes over, and then the Lin family also sent eight.

After the preparation, she asked Song Tingfan to deliver the sticky cakes made by her home to the Wang family and the Lin family. Although they were almost the same, they were ready to go.

Song Tingfan probably ran away, and when he came back, he was panting. Lin Qiao asked him to sit and rest for a while, and then he twisted a sticky cake for him.

Song Tingfan wiped his hands on his body before taking it. He opened his mouth and took it with a big bite, then his eyes lit up, "Sister-in-law, have you put the sugar stuffing?"

Although the villain usually emphasizes that he is a man, Lin Qiao found that he actually likes to eat candy. Every time he eats sprout sugar, his eyes are smiling.

"Yes, I think my uncle likes to eat candy."

Song Tingfan felt a little embarrassed when his sister-in-law knew that he liked to eat candy. Men could not like to eat candy.

He wants to protect his sister-in-law and grandparents.

Thinking of this, he said seriously: "Sister-in-law, I won't eat it in the future."

Lin Qiao looked at him curiously and said, "Why?"

"I'm a man."

As soon as the boy spoke, the kitchen was quiet for a while, and then the woman's laughter rang out.

"Who says men cannot eat candy? Men have nothing to do with eating candy. Well, men are men who are brave and fearless for justice, not afraid of death, not concerned about fame and fortune, and even spare no life."

Lin Qiao paused for a moment, she shook her head and said, "I don't want my uncle to be a man. I want you to live well."

This is true. God has become unfair to Song Tingfan, and it is too harsh to ask him to be a real man.

Just marry and have children in this life.

Song Tingfan thought about it seriously and said seriously: "I'm not afraid of death."

Kill, Lin Qiao knew that it was time to earn a favorable score, so she said softly: "Uncle, I'm afraid you will die."

My sister-in-law was afraid that he would die, and my sister-in-law cared about him. Song Tingfan felt a little sweet in his heart. He grinned his teeth and promised: "Sister-in-law, I won't die, I will definitely provide you with retirement."

He will definitely support his sister-in-law in her old age, and he will also support him even if he doesn't marry a wife.

In addition to grandparents, sister-in-law is the most important.

At this time, Song Qin came in with a wooden basin and looked at them lovingly, "What are the two uncles and sister-in-law saying? I heard laughter in the yard."

"My uncle said he was a man and no longer had sugar." Lin Qiao hooked lard with a spatula and put it in the pot. When the vegetables were melted, they poured in, and immediately made a "sizzling" sound.

Song Qinshi smiled, "If you become a married woman in a few years, you will become a man."

The man she said was obviously different from the man Lin Qiao said, but Lin Qiao understood it in seconds and subconsciously glanced at Song Tingfan. He looked shy and didn't know if he understood it, but he still didn't understand it.

"Grand, grandpa hasn't come back yet?"

Song Rong had to go to the village early every morning to relax his muscles and promote blood circulation.

"I'm back, I'm bragging to you Grandpa Wang with a loud voice." Song Qinshi thought of something and lowered her voice, "I heard that Cui'er is pregnant and has a good stomach. She will be blessed in the future."

The married woman here determines her blessings based on her belly. If she gives birth to more and gives birth to a baby, she will definitely have good luck. If she gives birth to some girls who lose money, she will definitely be a star of destruction.

Lin Qiao didn't agree with it. As a result, she didn't have a baby. Isn't that there was no blessing at all?

Of course she wouldn't say this, and she would be happy for Wang Cui'er, "That's a happy event."

"Isn't that? Cui'er and his men are happy to get married, and they help Cui'er when they walk." Song Qin nodded in agreement.

The adults spoke, Song Tingfan didn't say anything, listened quietly, his eyes fell on his sister-in-law, and saw her gentle face.
Chapter completed!
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