Song Tingfan is a hunter and has better ears than ordinary people. He heard everything about his boss just now.

He subconsciously glanced at the position of her chest, and soon realized that something was wrong, so he quickly moved his eyes away, his ears turned red, "Good... good-looking."

Lin Qiao was sure that Song Tingfan was staring at the position of her breasts just now, "..."

It's a bit embarrassing.

Where can I see the position of my "son" on my breasts?

But this cannot be educated.

She realized a question: Should she tell Song Tingfan about men and women?

There is a rule here: when a young man reaches thirteen, the elders in the family will talk about men and women.

No one said that when Song Tingfan was thirteen years old.

When I get home, I have to tell my grandma and ask my grandma to tell him about men and women, otherwise I will never be enlightened.

The boss saw the reactions of the two, and finally his eyes fell on Song Tingfan. In fact, Widow Song, the uncle, is OK.

It's just a little smaller, but it will be done in another two years.

When Lin Qiao went in to change her clothes, she followed her in, joking and whispered: "Your uncle is good."

Lin Qiao didn't react to what she was saying, and she just agreed casually, "My uncle is pretty good."

Dongjia's smile became louder and lowered his voice, "Does it mean that way?"

Seeing Lin Qiao's expression of ignorance, she angrily glanced at her, why can't she understand it anymore, and explained, "Marry your uncle."

Although it is not common for widowed sister-in-law to marry her uncle, it is normal. How can people in the countryside have so much money to marry a wife?

A few years ago, a poor family could not afford to marry a wife, so they spent a few taels of money to buy a woman for two brothers to be daughters-in-laws.

This made Lin Qiaolei stunned and then choked by saliva, "Cough cough cough..."

She was frightened.

She would marry a villain only if she was crazy. Not to mention that she was deadly, she would just fight against the fact that the "villain" was her "son".

She had never thought about it.

"Boss, don't...don't talk nonsense, I haven't thought about it."

The boss angrily glanced at her again, and said a little lighter: "I didn't think about it before, but now I'll think about it. I think your uncle is not bad and will feel sorry for others. If you marry him, he will probably be willing to marry him."

This is not a question of whether he is willing to marry or not, it is a flood that cannot be crossed.

Although she was open-minded, she was not open to "mother-son love".

Lin Qiao emphasized seriously, "I only treat him as my uncle. Don't tell me about this matter, it's not good if it spreads."

The boss saw that she was serious and felt a pity, but she didn't mention it. She said, "I'll help you with the help of my second brother's son, but he has a scar on his face. He is not very good, but he is honest and diligent. He can earn two or three hundred bucks a day when working at the dock."

The son of her second brother's family is indeed pretty good, but it's a pity that she has scars on her face. Otherwise, the matchmaker would have said he would have kissed her long ago with the conditions of her second brother's family.

In fact, it is not that no one talks about being close to each other, but every time I say that my daughter is too ugly, either with sores on her face or pockmarked.

Lin Qiao, who is a face-controlling agent, politely refused, "I don't think about this now. When my uncle gets married, my boss will help me."

"Oh, take a look, that's it. I'll tell him to go to the county town with me to purchase goods. Don't refuse. You meet first, just let it go if you don't fit."

The boss was too enthusiastic, and Lin Qiao couldn't bear it. She politely refused several times but it was useless.

This has been taken on the chopping board.

Song Tingfan paid the money. When the two went out, the boss smiled and said, "I'll look better in dressing."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan glanced at Lin Qiao, why should he wear it better?

After walking a little further, he said carefully: "Sister-in-law, are you going to the county town tomorrow?"

"Well, you may have to stay for several days, and then you will be at home with Grandma Grandma." Lin Qiao nodded.

Not at home for several days...

Song Tingfan was a little unhappy, but he knew that his sister-in-law was trying to make money, "Oh."

Hearing his depression, Lin Qiao smiled, "I will be back in a few days. Then bring delicious food to my uncle."

Song Tingfan nodded obediently.

...

After dinner that day, Song Tingfan was busy in and out and pretended to be a lot of things for Lin Qiao, fearing that she wouldn't eat well outside.

Lin Qiao said that she didn't need it several times, but he still stubbornly wanted to pretend, so she had to obey him.

Perhaps because the adults were on a long journey and the child was reluctant to let go, Song Tingfan sat in her room without moving, as if he wanted to stay for a while.

Lin Qiao followed him, "Uncle, why don't you sleep in my house today."

Song Tingfan looked happy, but when he thought of Old Woman Li's words, he hesitated and said for a while: "Sister-in-law, I'll put on a straw mat and sleep on the ground."

"Okay." Lin Qiao nodded. The words of her boss woke her up. Song Tingfan is already at the age of getting married here, so he has to avoid some disgust.

Song Tingfan went to get the straw mat and spread it on the ground, then went to carry the quilt. After watching his sister-in-law lie down on the bed, he put out the fire and slept on the straw mat.

The night was quiet, but the boy did not fall asleep. He leaned against the moonlight through the window, staring motionlessly at the woman with her back facing him.

My sister-in-law is going to the town for several days.

He didn't want her to go.

He wanted to grow up quickly, and he could make money when he grew up, so his sister-in-law wouldn't have to go out.

...

The next day, it was a little brighter and a faint red light.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lin Qiao held the chicken food and called the chickens in the yard. Suddenly, three chickens ran over and pecked at the chicken food on the ground.

At this time, Song Tingfan came back from going out to feed the ducks. He gestured happily, "Sister-in-law, the duck has grown a little."

"When I grow fat, I will stew duck meat for you." Lin Qiao smiled.

"If you don't eat, keep it for money." Song Tingfan said silly.

Lin Qiao wanted to say something, but suddenly she heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside. She turned around and looked over. It turned out to be the owner of the cloth shop.

The coachman is not his former uncle, but a man with scars on his face, probably about twenty years old.

This should be what the boss mentioned to her second brother's son.

“…”

She greeted, "Boss, come in quickly."

The owner nodded, and she glanced at Xu Hu, the son of her second brother, and said, "Hu Zi, go and take out the things."

Xu Hu first glanced at Lin Qiao, and his aunt said she was pretty. He thought she was a normal woman at most, but he didn't expect she was really pretty.

It's the best he's ever seen.

He was stunned for a moment, and felt a little embarrassed when he realized that he went to get the things in the carriage.

After entering the house, Lin Qiao poured water for them, the boss took a sip and introduced: "This is my second brother's son named Xu Hu."

"Hu Zi said hello to Ah Mi and the others, don't be bored."

Xu Hu hurriedly said hello, "Grand, Grandma..."

When he saw Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan, he didn't know what he called him.

Seeing this, the boss had a headache. When he came, he told him how many people in the Song family were, "You are not as old as Sister Tingfan. Just call her a girl. The one next to her is her uncle, and you call her brother and baby."
Chapter completed!