Song Tingfan quickly shook his head, "Sister-in-law, I don't want it, you can buy it."

"I have it. Your shoes are small and you need to change them." Lin Qiao saw that he didn't pick them, so she chose them according to his size. After a while, she said, "Boss, how do you sell them?"

"Thirty-two articles." The boss yawned and then curled his lips: "Not a lot."

When Song Tingfan heard that it was so expensive, he grabbed his sister-in-law's sleeve and whispered anxiously: "Sister-in-law, I don't want it, it's too expensive."

"Uncle, just be comfortable to wear."

Lin Qiao thinks thirty-two ceremonies are not expensive, but for her now, it is really a bit expensive.

But can she not buy it for the villain?

Life is more important than money.

"The boss will pack it for me and then press the last time to pull some cloth."

The boss glanced at her and said that the widow had changed? Didn’t the second sister say that this widow often abused her uncle and didn’t look like her.

She curled her lips and wrapped it up for her quickly. She probably made some money and gave her an outdated silk flower.

In addition, it took a total of 40 cents to buy cloth.

The two of them had nothing to buy and rushed back to the village.

After a day of travel, both of them were tired, so they ate some food and went back to the house to sleep.

It was already dark in the night, and the sound of frogs came from afar.

The boy on the bed turned around and left and right. After a while, he got up softly and took out the new shoes from the cabinet. He touched them in a complicated way and felt like something was stuffed in his heart.

He wants to buy a new pair of shoes for his sister-in-law.

Red, green, beautiful embroidered shoes.

...

Early in the morning, a sound sounded from the door of the Song family, "Tingfan, I went up the mountain to hunt."

Song Tingfan, who had just returned from carrying water, walked out and agreed, raised his lips and said happily: "Uncle, cousin, I'll come right away."

Then he quickly walked into the room, took the bow and arrow, and looked at the room next to him that was closed. He hesitated for a moment, walked over and knocked on the door, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

Lin Qiao was awakened by her "sister-in-law" in her sleep. She subconsciously thought of the villain who turned evil, and she was panting.

Soon after her consciousness was regained, she let out a sigh of relief, then looked at the door, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Sister-in-law, my uncle and I went up the mountain to hunt." Song Tingfan said.

Lin Qiao quickly got up, put on her outer clothes, and opened the door and saw the boy, "Uncle, wait a moment."

After saying that, she hurried into the kitchen and quickly took food and bamboo tubes for him.

"I didn't finish the rice cakes last night. You took them to eat on the way. How many are there? Please share some for uncle and cousin."

There was leftover rice last night, but it was hot this day, and it was probably rotten the next morning, so she baked it all into pancakes.

"Go quickly, be careful, don't get separated from uncle and the others."

Song Tingfan looked at her for a while and took the thing obediently, but when he thought of something, he said, "Sister-in-law, close the door, I don't want to open it if I don't come back."

"Okay." Lin Qiao closed the door under his gaze, and then took a few cakes to fill her stomach.

On this side, Song Tingfan and Song An met up. He took out the pancake and carefully divided them, "Uncle, you guys, cousin?"

Song Hao saw that the color of the cake was quite beautiful. After smelling it, it smelled very fragrant. He took a bite without hesitation, "It's delicious, Tingfan, where did you buy it?"

Seeing that he liked to eat, Song Tingfan's eyes smiled a little more, and he proudly said, "It was made by his sister-in-law."

Song An took a bite and was a little surprised to hear this, "Will she cook for you now?"

Song Tingfan nodded without hesitation, "Sister-in-law is very nice to me."

"Strange, this evil woman has changed?" Song Hao had seen Song Tingfan's miserable appearance after being beaten, so he didn't believe that Lin Qiao would cook so kindly.

He thought of something and suddenly "bah" and at the same time he also knocked off the pancake from Song Tingfan's hand, "Can she be poisoned?"

Song An paused for a moment and vomited it out quickly, but at least he was not as good as Song Hao's exaggerated moves.

Song Tingfan reacted and looked at the cakes stained with mud on the ground. He was a little angry, "Cousin, no."

He bent down and picked it up, then blew it, pursing his lips and explaining, "I ate it all last night, and my sister-in-law also ate it."

Song Hao touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, "Tingfan, I'm just worried about you."

Song An reached out and patted him, blaming him, "You are all fifteen or sixteen, why are you still irritable? You poison your head?"

Song Hao curled his lips and did not dare to contradict his father.

He was vomiting very quickly just now.

Then he hugged Song Tingfan's shoulder and said, "Tingfan, don't be angry, wait for my cousin to catch birds for you."

"I've grown up." Song Tingfan was very serious, but his green face was a little funny.

"Yes, yes, Tingfan is old."

Song Hao reached out to grab a piece of cake, and he started eating it without fear of death. After eating, he pulled a leaf and interfered, and said, "Tingfan, why did she treat you suddenly?"

Song An was also very curious.

Song Tingfan put the remaining two cakes in his arms before answering: "My sister-in-law said she was mentally ill before and didn't hit me on purpose. That day she said sorry to me, and..."

He paused and said, "Let me call back."

"Ah?" Song Hao couldn't believe it.

Song An believed it a little. Lin Qiao had just married into the Song family, and her husband died, and then her parents-in-law and father-in-law died. Other women probably wouldn't be able to stand it.

Lin Qiao was kind to Song Tingfan with peace of mind, he was relieved, "Live a good life."

"Tingfan, it's not easy for your sister-in-law. You can help with your family's affairs. If you can't do it, come and call us."

Song Tingfan nodded seriously.

...

After Lin Qiao cleaned up the house inside and out, she took the ten-money copper coins to the next door. She knocked on the door, "Is anyone at home?"

Wang Zhou, the second wife of the Wang family, happened to chop pig grass in the yard. He was stunned when he heard the sound, then looked up at the door, feeling a little displeased, "What's the matter?"

Lin Qiao pretended not to know, but still smiled softly: "Aunt Wang Er, I want to buy some vegetables and seeds for you, I want to grow some vegetables."

"Vegetable species?" Wang Zhou's face relaxed a lot when he heard that it was a vegetable purchase, and then said, "What kind of vegetable species?"

"Everything is OK." Lin Qiao said.

"Come in, I'll show it to you." Wang Zhou went to the house and took several vegetables to grow them, including onions, garlic, courgette, kohlrabi, and chili.

Lin Qiao even wanted to buy some, "Aunt Wang Er, can you buy some?"

"Yes, one penny or two." Wang Zhou glanced at her a few times, thinking that this Widow Song seemed to have become a different person.

"Then please help me weigh one or two." Lin Qiao took out six quotations to her and said thank you again.

Wang Zhou is not a arrogant person. She is polite and she has no reason to hold him. She smiled and said, "What are you bothering? I'll weigh you right away."

After leaving the Wang family, Lin Qiao went home and took a hoe and dug a few places beside the yard, put a little seeds to try planting.

She only saw others planting her, but she had no experience.

I don’t know how long it took to make a fuss, but the door was suddenly pushed open. Song Tingfan came back with something, and before he could see her, he started shouting, “Sister-in-law.”

I guess she had done embroidery in the house and ran into the house in diameter. He didn't see anyone and was a little panicked, "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!"

After coming out, I went to the kitchen again.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She patted the mud hand, "Uncle, I'm here."

All the ones that Song Tingfan fled over came over and said happily: "Sister-in-law."

Lin Qiao naturally rubbed his head and smiled and said, "Uncle, do you not see your sister-in-law in your eyes?"

Song Tingfan was shy for a moment, then said timidly: "Sister-in-law, I thought..."

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