The young woman who was about to knock on the door happened to hear this sentence, "What's wrong with my uncle? Is there a nightmare?" After saying that, she listened to the reaction inside.

After a while, the door of the house opened, and the boy was wearing straw sandals and his hair was scattered behind him. He subconsciously looked at her belly, which was plain and had no child.

My sister-in-law did not get married to Xu Hu.

He was inexplicably relieved.

Seeing his gaze, Lin Qiao looked down and didn't see anything, "What's wrong?"

Song Tingfan came back to his senses, looked away, and stuttered: "No...what."

It was already common for him to stutter, Lin Qiao didn't care, "What did you say just now?"

Don’t let my sister-in-law get married to Xu Hu.

Song Tingfan didn't know how to lie, so he touched the back of his head nervously, "I... dreamed that I had a secret food."

Lai Cai, who was not far away, thought that the male owner who slandered it was calling him, and immediately shook his tail and came over.

Laicai did steal meat a few days ago. He was caught and beaten by Song Tingfan a few times. Lin Qiao naturally believed it, "The meat at home is put in the jar, and it can't eat it."

"Get up and have dinner, you'll be late to go to class."

...

After dinner, Song Tingfan put medicine on Lin Qiao's face. It was probably because of the ointment. The traces of purple yesterday have almost faded.

But you can vaguely see that you were beaten.

Song Qinshi felt sorry for her and saw that she was going to go to the town to sell cold dishes, "Qiao'er, don't go now, how many days can you rest at home."

"It's okay. I'll sell more while the weather is not very hot recently. If it's hot, it won't be easy to sell."

Lin Qiao put things in as usual, and while putting them in, she said, "Grandma and grandma, come to the town with me, I'm afraid I can't be busy alone."

If they were to take the couple to the pharmacy for treatment, they would probably not go with their frugal nature. When they arrived in the town, she would just take them to the pharmacy for a few words.

Song Qinshi and Song Rong had long wanted to help her, but she had never let them go, and they nodded happily.

They all went to the town and couldn't cook for Song Tingfan at noon. Lin Qiao said to him, "Cook at noon and eat it myself. The vegetables are gone. Go to the field to pick two handfuls, and the water tank is iced with cakes and peach cakes."

"Sister-in-law, I'm not a child. I know how to make food. Be careful on the way with my grandparents and come back early in the afternoon." Song Tingfan looked mature.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao didn't say much. The four of them went out one after another and fell into the lock of the yard gate.

School

Zhou Tiedan, who was usually noisy, was lying on the table in an unusual way. Song Tingfan sat down and looked at him, pursed his lips, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Tiedan looked up at him, pulled her face and said in a low voice: "Tingfan, Yu Hehua is engaged to someone else."

After the thirteenth, each family will start to look at each other. When the two families meet each other, they will get engaged. Usually, they will wait until they reach the fifteenth before choosing the day of marriage.

Seeing his facial features wrinkled together, Song Tingfan couldn't feel his mood and said "Oh" lightly.

Zhou Tiedan felt even more heartbroken and muttered in a low voice: "My sister-in-law told me that the next one will look better, but no one in the village is better than Yu Hehua except your sister-in-law."

When she mentioned her sister-in-law, Song Tingfan turned his back and ignored him, and said bluntly: "Don't miss my sister-in-law!"

"Song Tingfan, why are you so strange? I just said your sister-in-law is pretty, and didn't say anything else."

Zhou Tiedan looked at him and again. After a few times, he unconsciously said, "Who is like you robbing your wife?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Tingfan hurriedly refuted him.

"I didn't say anything. Just fetch a basin of water and see. Every time you talk about your sister-in-law, you feel like you are a different person."

"That's my sister-in-law."

"Yes, yes, that's your sister-in-law. I'm sorry, my Yu Hehua is gone. Song Tingfan, you are not allowed to pay attention to Wu Erwa. He stole my Yu Hehua. I have an irresistible hatred with him."

"If you are good to him, I will never be good to you again."

At this moment, Cheng Sheng came in and the whole school was ready.

...

Here, town, Chenshi

Lin Qiao set up a cold dish stall. It was still early and no one came here. Song Qinshi and Song Rong didn't know that cold dishes were easy to sell. When someone passed by, they called someone to come and see him.

Old Man Li from the noodle stall is not very busy now, sitting and peeling garlic, "Why didn't Tingfan come today?"

"Studying." Lin Qiao replied and asked Song Qinshi and Song Rong to sit.

No one bought anything, Song Qinshi was a little anxious, "I won't sit, Qiaoer, just sit down, I'll go ahead and shout."

Old man Li smiled and said, "Sister, cold dishes are easy to sell. Someone will rush to buy them later. Don't worry."

"Well, my milk, the cold dishes will be sold. You can sit and rest for a while."

Lin Qiao caught a glimpse of Song Rong walking and pinching her waist. She got up and walked over, "Grandma, your waist hurts? I'll pinch it for you."

"No." Song Rong was embarrassed to ask his wife to pinch his waist, but Lin Qiao still helped him lower her waist.

Old Man Li was so idle that he wanted to chat, "It would be much better to drink when he went home with a back pain."

"This person is old, either with a back pain or a leg pain. A few days ago, my leg was sore for no reason. I went to see the doctor, but the doctor didn't get any problems..."

As he spoke, the cold vegetable stall welcomed business, one after another, and in a short while most of the dishes were sold, leaving less cold-salted Houttuynia cordata.

There will be no other dishes sold here, so I guess I can't sell them anymore.

Lin Qiao put on a small bowl and gave it to Old Man Li, "Grandpa, there are still some Houttuynia cordata left, do you want it?"

Old Man Li didn't be polite to him. He picked up a few pieces with chopsticks and put them in his mouth. They were crisp and tender, without a slight bitter taste. "This thing is good to eat underneath."

"I'll make half a pound for me, and I'll put it on the noodle table for them to eat under them."

"After that, I will calculate the grandfather's four cents per pound at that time." Lin Qiao did not sell him a high price, and the mix of four cents per pound of Houttuynia cordata will be enough.

Old man Li knew that it was not easy to do business, "Don't, sell whatever you should, otherwise I'll be embarrassed to buy something from you later."

He remembered something and took a cloth bag from the stall. "I forgot to eat it for you just now. This is the fried rice cake from my home." He said that, and stuffed a piece to each of them.

"Tingfan can't eat it anymore. I'll give it to him next time he comes."

Lin Qiao thanked her, wrapped the rice cakes in a bupa and put them in the basket, and she took them back for Song Tingfan to eat.

When Song Qinshi and Song Rong saw her like this, they knew that she was taking her back for Tingfan to eat. Song Qinshi handed her the rice cake, "Ah Mi, you can't do your teeth, Qiaoer, you took it to eat it."

"My grandma, I'm not a child, you can't deceive me."

Lin Qiao said with bent eyes: "We will make rice cakes when we go back later. Didn't Ah Mi say that she could make them that day? Ah Mi will teach me then."

"good."

Song Qinshi divided the rice cakes into two halves and gave them half. Lin Qiao did not refuse. If she didn't eat them, the old couple would probably not eat them.

"Is it Miss Song?" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Lin Qiao looked up and saw a man of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing short brown hair clothes and a dry and thin body. "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!