Unexpectedly, he would suddenly get closer. Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, reacted and moved half a step, put her back on the cabinet, "Cough, look carefully, you can recognize it." After saying that, she pretended to be natural and walked around him and returned to the stove to clean up.

The villain felt like she couldn't stand it.

Before, she would have looked closer and could still tease him with a smile.

Alas, the villain is not fun.

Song Tingfan behind him looked down at the corner of his wrinkled clothes just now, patted him lightly twice, and then returned to the stove door and sat.

Song Qinshi, who was in the main hall, stood at the door and glanced at the kitchen. The wrinkles on her face were filled with smiles, and turned to Old Woman Fan and said, "I finally let go of my heart."

"Yes." Old Wives Fan knew a little bit about Song Qin and the others. This family is charitable regardless of gender, age and age.

Otherwise, there would be no intention of asking my brother-in-law to marry a widowed sister-in-law.

She didn't say that Lin Qiao was not good, but that many widowed sister-in-law couldn't accept it.

However, Lin Qiao is inseparable from this family.

...

The next day, after Mao hour, Lin Qiao got up. Thinking that there was no water in the jar yesterday, she changed into a cloth dress, tied her hair and went to the kitchen.

The water tank that was still empty since yesterday is now full.

The firewood blocks at the entrance of the stove were also full.

You don't need to ask who did it.

No wonder people say that there are men who have straight backs.

Hmm, I've been fucked by a man, how can I not straighten my waist?

She turned around and left the kitchen, preparing to take her clothes to the river to wash. When she saw the door of Song Tingfan's house was closed, "Uncle?"

Song Tingfan picked up water early in the morning and chopped wood in the mountains, and was covered in sweat. He scrubbed the house with a bucket of cold water. When he heard her voice, he was stunned for a moment. He just said not to come in, and the door creaked and pushed open.

He also reacted quickly, grabbed the clothes beside him and covered his lower body, then looked up and met the woman's pretty face.

Even though he had been a rough man for three years, his ears turned red now.

There is no special place to scrub the frontier, so I can only wash in the river. Before I could get used to it, I forgot to lock the door.

The man's firm chest was stained with water droplets, and Lin Qiao froze in place, then hurriedly retreated and explained hurriedly: "I thought you were not here, I was going to wash my clothes." He said he wanted to pull the door over.

She quickly left the door and returned to her room. She couldn't help but hit her right with her left hand, muttering in annoyance: "Let you push it!"

She didn't do it on purpose. She thought there was no one, and she didn't expect him to wipe his body.

In the past, this kid had to close the door when changing shoes.

But then again, ahem, what about the villain's waist...

solid.

The child is grown up and can get married.

...

Lin Qiao put away the clothes of the family and put them in the backpack, and Song Tingfan came out. He wore clothes from the previous few years. He could tell that he was too small, but he could still wear them.

She pretended to be natural and said, "Uncle, give me your clothes, I'll wash them."

Song Tingfan threw his clothes in his backpack and then slapped them on his shoulders, "Go together."

"No need, I'll wash it soon after a few clothes." Lin Qiao didn't want to stay with him for the time being, otherwise she wouldn't help but want to look at his chest.

Song Tingfan thought she was embarrassed about the incident just now, and he explained: "I'm fine at home, so Ah Mi and the others went to the field."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao said nothing, and the two went to the riverside one after another.

The riverside in the village is as crowded as ever in the morning, and the weather is a little cooler now.

When everyone saw them, they looked at them one by one, why did Song Tingfan grow so tall?

But then I thought about it, his father, his grandfather was so tall when he was young.

Lin Qiao was about to squat down to wash clothes, but Song Tingfan had already squatted down. He quickly lifted up his sleeves, flipped over the basket twice, and took her clothes out to wash.

She was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "I'll wash it, uncle, just carry it back for me later."

She wasn't afraid that he would wash anything. She basically washed her bellyband at home.

"You sit next to you for a while, I'll wash it soon." Song Tingfan didn't say anything, and took the soap pot to wash his clothes.

Everyone was not surprised. Song Tingfan would also help him wash clothes at home in the past.

Just a little envious.

Lin Qiao is so lucky that she has her clothes washed by her brother-in-law.

Women have always been idle, so a woman immediately said to Lin Qiao in a tone of helping Song Tingfan, "Widow Song, Tingfan is so old, you still ask him to wash clothes. If you say it out, it's hard to talk about your wife."

"I don't have to worry about this. I have saved enough money for my uncle to marry a wife." Lin Qiao said this on purpose and asked them to "help" spread it everywhere. Song Tingfan wanted to say "kind".

This is probably better than asking the matchmaker to spread it.

"This is not a matter of saving money..." Before the woman finished speaking, another woman asked curiously, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, how many of you have saved to marry a wife?"

Other women listened with their ears pointedly, who wouldn't know that the Song Er family has made some money in recent years and can change all the tiles in the yard.

The tiles are so expensive, a piece of tiles cost five cents. It is probably a few taels of silver to get off the whole yard.

Lin Qiao smiled, "It's okay to spend more than ten taels of silver. If the girl's family is good, it's okay to add more than 6."

"Wow, so many, Widow Song, don't coax people?"

"How can you coax people? This is not enough."

As soon as Lin Qiao said this, the women by the river felt a little confused.

Song Tingfan understood Lin Qiao's meaning and his lips pursed into a straight line.

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. After a while, the whole village knew about it. Some people thanked the woman for coming to inquire. Lin Qiao gave a letter, saying that she wanted to read it.

When the first woman entered the door, Song Tingfan's face was already ugly, and he finally went up the mountain with a bow and arrow.

Seeing that he had gone far away, Song Qinshi looked at Song Rong and signaled what to do?

Song Rong shook his head and said he didn't know.

This matter is hard to say. If Lin Qiao had no thoughts about Niu Niu, they would not be able to force her even if they thought about it.

Song Qin sighed in his heart.

Some people were not able to talk to Lin Qiao, so they turned around and asked Li Guifen.

Li Guifen was originally thinking about how to talk about the marriage to Song Tingfan, but people said that Lin Qiao wanted to see Song Tingfan, and she didn't even have time to take a sip of water, so she hurried to Song Er's house.

Just as she saw Lin Qiao talking to a woman in the village, she suddenly became angry and pulled Lin Qiao into the house. After closing the door, she cursed and said, "Did you have a thrust in your mind? You see Tingfan, what should you do? Do you really want to be an old nun?"

Lin Qiao: "..."

"Mom, don't be angry. Listen to me, this matter is indeed not done, but don't worry, I will see you when my uncle's marriage is ready, really."

"Really, it's a question of your relationship now? Ah? Your father and I like Tingfan. How good is Tingfan. The Gu family can work. Now they are doing well in the military camp, thirty taels of silver a month."
Chapter completed!