"sister in law."

Song Tingfan was not as happy as usual. His nose was sore, but he endured that he did not reveal it in front of her.

Lin Qiao was about to say something, but Lin Han came in and she shouted, "Dad."

Lin Han saw that her eyes were red and he hurriedly lowered his head, "I'll go home first, come here later." After that, he turned around and left.

Li Guifen, who accompanied Song Qinshi in the main hall to do embroidery work, was confused and hurriedly chased him out, asking anxiously: "What's going on?"

Lin Han held back his sobs and said, "Go back and say it."

Li Guifen's heart skipped a beat for his abnormality and his face turned pale a little.

As soon as he got home, Lin Shan and the others surrounded him. Lin Sheng asked, "How is Dad?"

Lin Han didn't say anything and walked into the room directly. Li Guifen followed closely and closed the door with a "slap".

She trembled and said, "Is it related to my daughter?"

"That beast Song Ming! He sold his daughter to a brothel!"

Lin Han slapped the table in anger, and then choked up.

"How can he sell it? The Song Er family has Tingfan!"

Li Guifen looked angry and said hurriedly: "Tingfan has not stamped his seal, so it is not a matter of selling his body contract."

"I don't count, but I have to pay the money to the brothel, otherwise I will still have to pay off the debt. The Song San family moved out two days ago and couldn't pay the money."

As soon as Lin Han finished speaking, Li Guifen said hurriedly: "We will return it, we will return it."

"If you sell the house, you can't even pay the land, fifty taels of silver."

Lin Han pounded his thighs hatefully and murmured, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault! He pushed his daughter into the fire pit. The Song San family is not a thing!"

The family can still make up twenty taels of silver, but even if they are sold, they can't make up fifty taels of silver. Li Guifen still has a trace of luck. "Tingfan is still here, and Song Ming's dog is not selling his daughter, so the county magistrate knows."

"No good thing! The dog official took the money from the brothel and refused to make decisions for us." Lin Han covered his eyes and choked a few times.

...

Here, the Song Er family

Song Qin asked Song Tingfan anxiously, "Niu Niu, is it okay?"

"It's all right."

Song Tingfan glanced at the young woman next to him. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back to the house to sleep." After that, he went back to the house.

Lin Qiao felt something was wrong with him, so she went to the kitchen to bring the peach blossom cake to his house. The door closed abnormally. She called out twice, "Uncle?"

No one in the room responded to her.

Her sixth intuition must have been something bad happened.

Standing at the door for a while, she thought of something and tried to push the window open from the outside, but she didn't expect to push it open.

The sleepy boy was now holding his knees and squatting beside the wall, as if he was helpless and uncomfortable.

With eyes facing each other, the boy's eyes were red and filled with water.

She had seen him once, and in her dream, he was helpless, the time he was sold.

Lin Qiao's heart was inexplicably twitched, and she coaxed her: "Be good, open the door for her sister-in-law."

After a while, the boy got up and opened the door. Lin Qiao walked in with the peach blossom cake and gently closed the door again.

"Is there anything I hide from me?"

The boy wanted to lie to her and said softly: "No, I just feel uncomfortable after sitting in the carriage for a long time."

"Look at my eyes and answered." Seeing that he was not staring, Lin Qiao reached out and held his face, letting him look at him.

The boy's eyes became redder and redder, and tears as big as beans fell one after another.

Although he is well-behaved and docile on weekdays, he is definitely not a crying child. He didn't say a word when he went up the mountain and was scratched by branches.

He only shed tears every time it was for her business.

Lin Qiao hugged him like an elder, patted him gently on the back, "Tell me, let's solve it together, don't be afraid."

The two of them were "stalemate" for a while before Song Tingfan said it. He said softly: "Song Ming sold his sister-in-law. I didn't count it. But the government asked us to pay 50 taels of silver to the brothel, otherwise..."

"I'm going to find them, they have moved out and I don't know where they are."

In fact, not only did Lin Qiao sell him, but also sold him. However, the brothels were afraid that they would not handle it well, so they did not accept him. After all, they were a boy.

It turned out that it was the Song Ming family who made the strange thing. No wonder the brothel dared to steal her. If she was ruined that day, even if there was an injustice, there would be no place to talk about it.

Before Lin Qiao could say anything, she heard him say again: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, the dentist said I can be worth fifty taels of silver."

The villain is going to sell himself to her for redeem.

Lin Qiao faced the villain for the first time. She thought he was treating her as a "comfort" and was afraid that he would be left alone in the end.

But it is obviously not the case now. His feelings for her sister-in-law are sincere from the bottom of his heart.

The haze in my heart seemed to have dissipated a lot in the past two days, but in fact, this script is not that bad.

At least the "villain" she raises treats her sincerely.

She suddenly chuckled, "How many times can I sell my uncle? What if it happens again and again?"

"I'll find a way to return it."

Now they are in a vulnerable group and cannot find the Song Ming family. They have to pay back the money if they don’t pay it back. As for the government, they will not support them.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as paying back the silver.

But she would not let the brothels live well, and the Song Ming family would not think about it.

"But I can't afford it."

Song Tingfan lowered his head. He didn't know where to get the money. Suddenly he thought of something, "If you sell the house, you can exchange it for more than ten taels of silver. I'll borrow some from my uncle."

"Where will you live in after selling it? It's done, don't worry, I have a way."

Lin Qiao patted his back comfortably, then twisted a piece of peach blossom cake for her, and said, "Just steamed."

Seeing that he was holding it and not eating, she touched the top of his head, "It's no big deal. The sky has not yet collapsed, so it's better to be alive. As for the rest, don't think about it or be sad."

She probably understood his helplessness. At his age, she thought better about the world. His third uncle sold his sister-in-law to such a moral thing, and he probably couldn't accept it for a while.

In fact, Song Tingfan understood everything, understood that the third uncle's family was not good, and understood that not everyone was good.

He bit his lip, "I'll go hunting."

Hunting can save some money to pay back.

If he couldn't pay it back, he sold himself to the dentist.

He would not let the brothels take his sister-in-law away.

Lin Qiao understood his thoughts and reached out to hold him, "Sleep for a while, I'll take care of you for a while." After that, she signaled him to go to bed for a while.

Song Tingfan shook his head, "No sleepy."

"You have two big dark circles, aren't you sleepy?" Lin Qiao lifted the quilt and forced him to go to bed for a while. Then she took a stool and stood beside him.

She said again: "Go to sleep."

The boy was determined to hold on and not sleep, but he couldn't stand the deep sleepiness and gradually closed his eyes. Even so, he couldn't sleep well, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Lin Qiao sighed in her heart, bent down and approached a little, reached out to pat his back gently. The boy opened his eyes and took a look. Perhaps he saw that it was her, so he quickly fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Gradually, my eyebrows stretched out.

It was dusk when I slept, and the redness of the sunset spread through the window, adding a touch of color to the gray quilt.

The boy on the bed opened his eyes, and the woman's soft side face was pillowing beside the bed, and the blue color in her eyes was clearly visible.

Not only did he not sleep well, but his sister-in-law also didn't sleep well.
Chapter completed!