After a day or two, Lin Qiao didn't go out and made clothes for Song Tingfan at home. He grew fast and his body grew fast. The clothes he bought just a few days ago were now wearing a little tighter. Cough, the most obvious on his chest.

It took some time to make it according to your own drawings, and it took only half of it to embroider.

It was almost dark every day, and Niu Er stood at the door and shouted to her, "Widow Song, Widow Song!"

As soon as he heard his voice, Song Tingfan was like protecting his calf. Subconsciously lifted the stool. Lin Qiao hurriedly grabbed him, "Let me go, it's okay." After that, he walked out.

Niu Eryang was proud, "You have done the matter, I guarantee that Kakajiaojiao knows it. Hehe, let me touch it..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pushed to the ground with a strong force, and his butt hurt so much that it "Ouch".

Song Tingfan heard the last sentence when he came over, and pushed him without thinking. Then he pulled his sister-in-law behind him and warned Niu Er fiercely, "No one is allowed to come to my house again. If you come again, I will shoot you with an arrow!"

"Song Tingfan! I am your sister-in-law. You are just like this. Do you believe it or not? I will beat you!"

Niu Er stood up and pretended to hit him. Lin Qiao hurriedly stood in front and said fiercely: "You try to hit him?"

Niu Ershu froze in the air and snorted unhappily, "You woman is not reasonable, it's this bastard who pushed me first. If you don't hit him, do you hit me? Are you having any problems with your brain?"

"You will not teach your children at first sight. Sooner or later, this bastard rides on your head to show off his might. Don't cry and ask me to help."

"Hmph! I'm leaving."

As he said that, he rubbed his butt and couldn't help but glared at Song Tingfan, who was a little taller than him. He didn't know what to eat, as long as the bamboo on the back hillside.

The strength is still great.

He is afraid he won't beat him in two years.

When he thought of this, he quickly shook his mind out of this. Why can't he beat him? He can beat him in more than ten years. Humph, when he becomes his sister-in-law, he will beat him every day.

When he left, Lin Qiao pulled Song Tingfan, who was staring at Niu Er, into the yard, and ignored the Li family from the opposite side of the river and came out to watch.

After closing the yard gate, Song Tingfan pressed the thick wood against the door and said softly: "Sister-in-law, don't see Niu Er in the future, he is not good."

"Okay." Lin Qiao responded to his words.

Maybe he was still angry at Niu Er. Song Tingfan kept bowing his head and saying nothing while eating. Lin Qiao felt that the child was prone to getting angry and could not tell what time it was.

Hmm, she is all used to it.

I'm a little proud of myself.

She deliberately coaxed him to pick up two chopstick dishes for him, "Eat more, I will go to the county town if I don't eat tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Song Tingfan obediently finished the rice in the bowl and scooped another bowl. He glanced at the empty bowl in front of her and reached out to take it to scoo it.

Lin Qiao hurriedly stopped him, "I won't eat anymore, I'm full."

"You've only eaten a bowl of rice."

Song Tingfan felt that his sister-in-law had eaten too little, and his grandparents had to eat a bowl and a half. He pursed his lips and said, "Eat half a bowl."

"I really can't eat it anymore, you can eat it yourself." Lin Qiao probably got used to controlling her diet as an actor, and she usually just took a 70-8-point package.

Of course, you will eat more when working, otherwise you will not be able to bear it.

Song Tingfan began to be stubborn again, and looked at her without saying anything, wanting her to compromise. After a stalemate for a while, Lin Qiao asked him to scoop half a bowl.

After adding half a bowl of rice to her sister-in-law, Song Tingfan was a little happy and picked up a chopstick dish and put it in her bowl, "Sister-in-law, eat more."

Song Qinshi smiled and said, "Qiao'er is indeed too thin. You have to eat more food. Like Niu Niu, you can eat three or four bowls at a time and your body will grow strong."

"Niu Niu's body must be long before he can stand up."

"Grandma, I can stand it, I can stand it with two pieces of wood." Song Tingfan said seriously.

The whole family suddenly laughed, and Song Rong smiled and taught him, "It's not just about resisting things, but also about supporting the family. When you marry a wife in another two years, you will have to resist the family. You have to bear whatever happens."

If his parents are still here, they can still fight for him, but they are no longer here, and he has to take it away for good or bad.

Song Tingfan subconsciously glanced at Lin Qiao. Lin Qiao's gaze was a little puzzled when she met him, but she didn't think much about it.

Speaking of this, she remembered that Song Tingfan's sexual enlightenment had not yet asked his grandma to tell him about it.

While washing the dishes, Lin Qiao only went out to sweep the floor and left her and Song Qinshi in the kitchen, "My grandma, I'll tell you something?"

Seeing her whispering, Song Qin's whispered a little, "What's the matter?"

"It's just that my uncle hasn't told him that kind of thing. I'm not easy to talk about, so I want my grandfather to tell him." Lin Qiao was a little embarrassed to say it.

Song Qinshi was also a little embarrassed, "I forgot about this. I'll ask your grandfather to tell Tingfan later."

A quarter of an hour later, Song Tingfan was about to enter the house, and Song Rong called him, "Niu Niu, come to my house for a while."

"good."

Song Tingfan followed in, "Grandma, what's the matter?"

"Close the door."

After he closed the door, Song Rong rummaged through the cabinet. After a while, he took out a cloth bag and wrapped it on three or four floors of rags. Finally, he took out a yellowed book and handed it to him, and said, "Your father should have told you about this, but your father is gone, so my grandfather will tell you."

Song Tingfan subconsciously flipped over with the book. Seeing the two overlapping villains on it, he turned red with his face. He closed the book, and wanted to return it to Song Rong like a hot potato, "Oh my god, I don't want it."

Seeing him being shy, Song Rong smiled, "It's normal to be shy. Grandpa saw it like you. You can put this book on it and pass it on to your children in the future. Your father and others didn't want it back then, so I'll put it here."

"Niu Niu, you are thirteen. Some things are to be explained to you clearly. You are not allowed to touch other girls before getting married. If you touch them, you will marry them."

"But Grandpa doesn't allow you to touch other girls before getting married. If it is reported, it will be bad for her reputation."

"Do you know?"

Song Tingfan thought of him changing his sister-in-law's clothes, and he stumbled: "Grandma, what should I do if I touch it?"

"Who are you touching?" Song Rong's face was shocked.

"Fake..." Song Tingfan knew that he could not be said to be his sister-in-law.

Song Rong breathed a sigh of relief and firmly stopped him, "You can't touch anyone. If you like someone's girl, just tell us that we are going to propose marriage to others."

Song Tingfan nodded.

The two talked in the room for a long time, and it was late at night when Song Tingfan came out. Lin Qiao and Song Qin had already slept for a while.

Hearing the sound of his body outside, Lin Qiao opened her eyes and soon got to the point again.

Song Tingfan was not asleep when he entered the house, his mind was full of the things that his grandfather gave him, as well as the pictures of the two villains at that glance.

I don't know how long it took, but he fell asleep.

A dilapidated small temple

"Why do you want to sell me? Why!!! Lin Qiao, I hate you, I hate you."

The man's disfigured face was very ferocious, and he vigorously tore the woman's clothes under him.

The woman begged for mercy in horror, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I beg you to let me go."
Chapter completed!