"I probably don't know. He was still young at that time and didn't understand these."

Li Guifen didn't want to tell her this, she said again: "What do you think is wrong with Tingfan?"

Seeing that she had not given up yet, Lin Qiao was amused and crying. Why did they think about putting her and Song Tingfan together? "He's okay, but he's too young."

She did not notice the small half of the attic rising from the entrance of the stairs.

"Where is it smaller, Tingfan is much taller than your father."

"It looks strong outside, but the inside is not well developed."

As soon as she said this, Li Guifen, who had experienced this, thought wrongly. She blushed, "What are your daughter saying!"

Soon she whispered: "It will grow in a few years."

Lin Qiao saw her reaction and knew that she thought what she said was like in the lower body of a man, "..."

The ancients' rigid thoughts were probably fake!

Just as she was about to explain, Li Guifen was suddenly startled. She looked back along her sight. The boy blushed and she was startled, "..."

It was obvious that he heard what he had just said.

"Uncle, why are you back so early?"

Song Tingfan thought his sister-in-law was saying that he was eavesdropping, so he stuttered: "Master...Master said he would take us to other places in the afternoon and let us come back for dinner earlier."

"I just shouted downstairs... I'm so angry, I'm so I'm so lucky to help."

I heard my sister-in-law say that he was young, but he was still a little depressed, but now he is full of shame.

Lin Qiao: "..."

Is it still urgent to explain now?

She turned her head and looked at the "culprit".

The old man's face turned red and he looked at her, "You daughter, don't say these words in the future."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She obviously didn't mean that, no matter how lustful she was, she wouldn't focus on that point.

It's over, Song Tingfan probably thinks she is not serious.

My sister-in-law's character has collapsed.

As noon approached, there were more people eating in the shop but they were still busy. Song Tingfan mixed cold noodles, and Lin Qiao went to cook. After a while, three or four dishes were served.

Thinking that Song Tingfan was going out in the afternoon, she called out: "Tingfan, you eat soon, go to the private school after you have sex."

Song Tingfan knew it, so he nodded, "Okay."

After a while, Lin Qiao and the others also gathered around to have a meal. When Song Tingfan saw his sister-in-law sitting, he moved to the side, "Sister-in-law sitting."

Even Lin Qiao, who was thick-skinned, was a little embarrassed and waved her hand, "I won't sit down, eat more while standing." After that, she picked up a chopstick of meat for him.

Song Tingfan looked at her twice, then lowered his head and sipped the rice.

...

After dusk, Song Tingfan was not asked to come back, Lin Qiao stood at the door of the shop and looked at it, but there was still no one.

At this time, Wang Tan packed the shop in a regular manner. She untied her waist and said, "Boss, I'll go back first, and my grandson is still waiting for me to cook at home."

Lin Qiao nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work now."

After she left, Lin Qiao stood at the door for a while, but no one came back. She took the key and was about to lock the door to go to the private school. A panting voice came from behind, "Sister-in-law."

She turned her head and looked over, saw his head full of sweat, and asked, "Where have you gone? Why are you sweating so much?"

"The Master took us to Tang'an Village. The carriage broke down halfway. I was afraid that you would worry, so I ran back." Song Tingfan wiped his forehead and looked at his sister-in-law, grinning and silly.

Lin Qiao took a veil and handed it to him, "I just said why you haven't come back yet and are about to go to the private school to have a look."

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine. My sister-in-law doesn't have to look for me in the future. Just wait for me to close the door at home."

Song Tingfan washed his hands, touched a paper bag from his arms, and said, "When he came back, he encountered the meat pie stall confiscated and bought two."

He didn't buy one, he knew that he would give him half of a sister-in-law.

"I'm thinking about what to eat. If you buy meat patties, we'll mix cold noodles and eat them." Lin Qiao took the remaining small portion of the cold noodles and mixed them up, and quickly placed them on the table.

Song Tingfan took the chopsticks and bowls and placed them on the table. The two of them sat opposite each other. Lin Qiao took a bite of the meat patty and ate a bite of the cold noodles. "What did you do when you go to Tang'an Village?"

"The Master took us to recognize the crops and said he didn't want to distinguish between grains." Song Tingfan paused for a moment and said, "The Master said all the dishes are wrong now."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao laughed happily, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt funny, and kept laughing, "Do you know?"

"I know, Tiedan said it, but he was scolded by his master." Seeing her smile, Song Tingfan smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

Lin Qiao could imagine Zhou Tiedan's reaction, and she smiled even more happily. After a while, she recovered, "Uncle, if the master teaches something wrong, don't tell him in person. You can tell him privately."

"I know." Song Tingfan nodded.

The two sat and chatted for a while before going upstairs to rest. Lin Qiao put the candlelight on the table, pointed to the new bed and said, "Uncle, you sleep here."

"No, I'll sleep with that one." Song Tingfan pointed to the old bed.

"That bed is small, can you stretch your legs straight? Be good, sleep this one." Lin Qiao walked to the old bed, then reached out and pulled the curtain.

This is the afternoon.

She said through the curtain: "Squeeze for a while, and after saving money, I will buy a yard in the town."

The yard in the town is similar to a shop. Although she can afford it, she thought that Song Tingfan would be in the army and it would cost a lot of money to manage it, so she left most of the money.

The dark blue curtain was covered, and the woman's figure was cast on the curtain. The boy knew very clearly about her behavior of taking off her coat and taking off her hair.

He paniced and looked away, "It's okay."

But soon I couldn't help looking at the curtain again, and the figure went on the bed, lay down, and then the woman's voice sounded, "Uncle, turn off the candlelight."

"Okay." Song Tingfan hurriedly went to extinguish the candlelight and quickly got on the bed.

...

It's a dream

The mist was peeling off, and the boy lay dying on the battlefield of dead people. After a long time, he climbed up tremblingly. His eyes were full of corpses, and there were no living people. He made his first hoarse voice, "Uncle! Cousin!"

"Uncle!!"

"Cousin!!"

"Uncle..."

The boy kneeled on the ground and howled sadly...

"Uncle?Uncle?"

The woman's voice resounded throughout the room. After a while, the boy opened his eyes in a daze and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law."

"Why are you crying? Have a nightmare?" Lin Qiao said worriedly.

Song Tingfan recalled the dream and couldn't help but show fear, "Well, I dreamed..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped and could not say those unlucky words.

Lin Qiao couldn't figure out why he had nightmares so easily, so she reached out and patted him on the back, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

After a while, he calmed him down and said, "Go to bed quickly, I'll be there by my side. I'll sleep before you sleep."

Song Tingfan, who had a nightmare, didn't want his sister-in-law to leave now. The nightmare is so terrible. The sister-in-law inside is so bad, and the uncle and the others are all dead.
Chapter completed!