Looking at his sister-in-law's slightly moist eyes, Song Tingfan suddenly felt a little guilty and guilty. His sister-in-law may not be...

It might be something else.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to eat bird eggs? I'll go and dig it."

Lin Qiao knew that she had "scamdled" in place, so she reached out and touched his head, and said intimately: "My sister-in-law will accompany you tomorrow, it will be too late today."

Song Tingfan nodded obediently, "Okay."

...

After having some money at home, Lin Qiao was not stingy and asked Song Tingfan to buy a pound of meat.

She thought for a while, cut half of it, and looked at Song Tingfan who was burning fire, "Uncle, I want to share half of it with my parents' home, is that okay?"

Unexpectedly, my sister-in-law would ask her. Song Tingfan snatched her head, nodded, and said without hesitation: "Just-in-law just make the decision."

Lin Qiao smiled and gave him the meat, "Okay, uncle, help me take it, be careful."

"Okay, sister-in-law, I'll be back soon."

Song Tingfan ran out with the meat. At this moment, the men of the Lin family were still busy in the field, with only Li Guifen, two daughters-in-law, and two children.

When Li Guifen saw him, he said happily, "Tingfan is here." He said that, and looked at him from behind, but he didn't see his daughter, and was a little disappointed.

Song Ting was a mortal, but he could see the adult's expression. He quickly explained: "My sister-in-law is cooking at home, so I'll send you meat." He said that, he handed the meat to her.

The eldest grandson Lin Ping and Lin An saw the meat and said happily: "My milk, eat meat."

"My lady, I want to eat meat."

Lin Wu and Lin Xu were stunned for a moment, probably because they never thought that Lin Qiao would bring meat.

The sun doesn't come out to the west.

Not to mention them, even Li Guifen was stunned. She reacted and refused and said, "No, there is meat at home, you can eat it yourself."

Lin Ping and Lin An came around and hugged her, "My milk, I want to eat meat."

Li Guifen was a little embarrassed and lowered her head and coaxed: "I'm the girl later to buy it for you."

Although Lin Ping is young, he also knows that meat is not eaten frequently, so of course it is impossible to stop. Lin Ping clamored: "My lady, don't, just want this meat."

Seeing this, Song Tingfan handed it to Lin Ping, and then said to Li He: "Aunt Li, I'm back home, my sister-in-law is still waiting for me to have a meal." After that, she left.

"Tingfan!"

Li Guifen shouted quickly, but in a short while he could no longer see others, and he was a little amused and crying.

She had no choice but to accept the meat, then glanced at her two daughters-in-law, "Let's fry them all."

Lin Wu and Lin Xu nodded.

Lin An and Lin Ping were happily jumping on the spot, "I've eaten meat."

"I've eaten meat."

Here, a family was picking pomegranates. Song Tingfan had already run away, but then he turned back and looked up at the old man above, "Grandpa Zhao, I'll help you pick it."

This Zhao family has only an old couple, and the only daughter has married away from other villages and can only come back once a year.

Grandpa Zhao grabbed the trunk and looked at him and nodded, "Then I'll trouble Tingfan." He said carefully and went down the tree.

Song Tingfan hurriedly supported him and said worriedly: "Grandpa Zhao, don't climb trees, just call me in the future."

"Okay, okay, Tingfan, you are a child." Old man Zhao smiled and patted his shoulder.

Song Tingfan felt a little embarrassed. He snatched his head, then rolled up his sleeves and climbed up the tree quickly.

...

Two quarters of an hour have passed, Lin Qiaocai has been fried, but Song Tingfan has not yet come back. She was a little worried, and turned off the fire in the stove, took the key and went out.

As soon as she passed the field, she saw Song Tingfan on the pomegranate tree. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked in and shouted, "Uncle."

When Song Tingfan heard the voice, he remembered that he forgot to say something to his sister-in-law. He looked like he had made a mistake and said timidly: "Sister-in-law."

The old man Zhao next to him was afraid that she would beat Song Tingfan and quickly explained: "Sister-in-law Tingfan, I have bad legs and feet, so let Tingfan help me pick it. Don't blame him."

Lin Qiao smiled gently, "Grandpa, I blame my uncle for what he does. It's time for the neighbors to help."

Old man Zhao was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law Tingfan."

Lin Qiao waved her hand, "I didn't help my grandfather, I'm my uncle."

After saying that, she looked at Song Tingfan and said, "Uncle, give me the basket and I'll free it for you. The pomegranate branches are too thin and cannot support them too much."

Finally, he gave a message, "Be careful."

Song Tingfan nodded obediently, then took off the basket and carefully placed it for her. Lin Qiao reached out to take it. She looked at Old Man Zhao, "Grandma, where are you put it?"

Old man Zhao quickly pointed to the basket on the ground and said, "Drop it inside."

After Lin Qiao fell down, she handed it to Song Tingfan. After this three times, the pomegranates on the pomegranate tree were picked.

Old man Zhao pretended to give them ten, thanked them with a smile, "Thank you, my sister-in-law and uncle."

Lin Qiao didn't want it, and the pomegranate was probably going to be sold to the town for money. "Grandpa, no need, just give Tingfan one."

"How can that be? Take it, otherwise I'm embarrassed, old man." Old man Zhao insisted on giving it to Song Tingfan.

Song Tingfan only took one and said obediently: "Grandma Zhao, I only want one, thank you Grandma Zhao."

"Take it all, take it."

When Old Man Zhao saw them leaving, he hurriedly shouted: "Take it quickly."

Seeing that they had walked away, he shouted again, "Thank you, uncle, for your sister-in-law."

On the Tiankan, Song Tingfan glanced at his sister-in-law who had taken a step forward. He was afraid that she would be angry, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you."

Lin Qiao looked back at him and deliberately teased him with a stern face, "Why don't you remember?"

Song Tingfan thought she was really angry, so he hurriedly promised, "Sister-in-law, I will remember it next time."

"Then I can't remember it next time, my sister-in-law will punish you to wash clothes." Lin Qiao laughed before she finished speaking, looking like she was teasing him.

She said again: "Uncle, sister-in-law is just someone who is angry at all times in your heart?"

"As long as my uncle does what he is right, my sister-in-law won't be angry."

Song Tingfan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but follow him, "Sister-in-law, aren't you angry?"

"Sister-in-law doesn't want to be old." Lin Qiao glanced at him.

"Sister-in-law is not old, but she looks the best."

Song Tingfan nodded seriously. After walking through the tide, he stepped forward, handed her the pomegranate, and said happily: "Sister-in-law, you eat it." His eyes were a little cautious as he spoke, probably because he was afraid that she would not want it.

Lin Qiao reached out to take it and blinked, "Uncle, let's have a meal together when we get home."

The girl was backlit, and the afterglow of the setting sun passed by her side, and a few strands of floating hair were slightly yellow.

My sister-in-law is so gentle.

Song Tingfan looked at him a little more incest.

He is not an orphan, he has a sister-in-law, and he has a family.

...

During the days these days, Song Tingfan often stayed at home and sometimes didn't eat lunch. Lin Qiao caught him and asked a few times, and he said he was looking for herbs.

At noon that day, after washing the dishes, he was about to go out again. Lin Qiao looked at his obviously tanned face, "Uncle, don't go, be careful of heatstroke."

"The sun is getting smaller in the afternoon, I'll go with you."

Song Tingfan quickly waved his hand, "Sister-in-law, I'll go alone, you'll do embroidery work at home." After that, he ran away with a basket on his back.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to give a message at the door, "Uncle, be careful."

As soon as she was about to turn around and go back to the house, she saw Lin Wu coming. She was still a little surprised, but she still shouted, "Second Sister-in-law."

As the saying goes, eating people with short hands. After eating pork she gave me once, Lin Wu's attitude became much gentler. "My sister-in-law, are you still using the dustpan? The family is drying things, and there is not enough."

dustpan?
Chapter completed!