Lin Han was confused for a moment, and his mind was a little overwhelmed, "What does it mean?"

"I only marry my sister-in-law. She doesn't marry me, and I don't."

Song Tingfan remembered what happened just now, subconsciously pursed his lips, and explained: "My sister-in-law rejected me a little, and she would have said that just now."

Upon hearing this, Lin Han's eyes widened slightly and he said happily: "Really?"

Seeing him nodded.

He smiled and said, "I knew Tingfan, you are not that kind of person. Your sister-in-law either rejects you, or she is afraid of giving you a grievance."

"Your aunt and I also know that this is wronged you..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Tingfan interrupted him, "I don't feel wronged, I'm sorry for my sister-in-law. I have relied on her family in recent years, and I owe her."

If it weren't for his sister-in-law, he wouldn't have been at ease with his family, nor would he care about his grandparents' many years of being in the army.

He knew this in his heart. His daughter's hard work over the past few years was worth it. Lin Han shook his head, "What's the loss? It's time for the whole family to take care of each other. She has never complained about your sister-in-law."

He smiled and said, "I'm not afraid that Tingfan, you are too worried, I have complained."

If his daughter is not doing well, he will complain even if he understands it in his heart.

People are a little careful after all.

"I know." Song Tingfan nodded.

Since that summer, he has never heard Lin Qiao complain. Sometimes he would rather she complain to him and blame him for a few words.

She was afraid that she was very distressed...

The two of them talked for a while, and Lin Han saw that it was getting late and he was leaving him for lunch, "Let's have dinner here, when you go home, you call you grandma and they all come over to eat."

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded.

Lin Han smiled a few times, and after he left, he hurried into the house. Seeing that his wife was swollen and she obviously cried again.

"Stop crying, your eyes hurt."

He wiped her with his sleeve and said, "There is still a play between my daughter and Tingfan. Tingfan just said that he didn't like a woman. He thought his daughter was a little repulsive to him."

"Don't coax me, don't cry after I've cried enough." Li Guifen sniffed.

"What do I do to coax you? Look at what have we coaxed you since we got married?"

"You're still missing? I said don't want Chi Shaobing. You buy it for me every time you go to town."

Seeing that she was confused about buying sesame cakes with her daughter, Lin Han was so amused and crying, "How can you coax you? If you want to eat it, I will buy it for you."

At that time, he had just given birth to a daughter and was in a difficult position. His wife kept calling for Shaobing in her dreams. If he had no money, he would have to borrow money to buy it for her to eat.

"I haven't said when I said I want to eat."

Li Guifen refused to admit his conscience and glared at him.

"Okay, okay, no, it's not right. I used to coax you, but I never coaxed you about my daughter. Tingfan said that if my daughter doesn't marry, he won't marry me."

"Have you really said that?"

"real."

After his repeated assurance, Lin Guifen believed it, "I knew that Tingfan's child is reliable and different from the people outside."

She subconsciously forgot what she said just now.

Lin Han smiled and didn't point it out, "I called Tingfan and the others to have dinner. You cook the rice, and I'll weigh a few pounds of meat back."

Hearing this, Li Guifen quickly stood up, "I'll go cook now, you can weigh more."

She took a few steps and turned around again, "Just buy some flour and come back. Let's make dumplings and eat them. Tingfan likes to eat dumplings."

"Just watch it, I'll run errands." Lin Han took the money and went out with the sun.

...

Song Er family

When Song Tingfan came back and said, Lin Qiao was about to wash rice, "Grandpa has weighed the meat, and if he doesn't eat it, it will be broken."

"Take it over and eat it together."

Song Tingfan saw a scum on her head and reached out to twist it for her.

"That's fine, then I'll go and call me, don't take care of the food." Lin Qiao had just swept the roof with a broom, and she reached out to pat her.

Old Mrs. Fan was embarrassed to go, so she said she would order some hot food at home. Lin Qiao pulled her, "If you don't go, my mother will definitely scold me, go together."

"Go together." Song Qinshi smiled and pulled her forward.

Lin Qiao locked the door and followed them, and Song Tingfan was also behind.

Although the April sun is not as bright as the hot summer, it is still a bit dazzling.

Lin Qiao was about to raise her hand to cover her eyes when her eyes suddenly became dark. She looked up and met Song Tifan's gaze and said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle."

Song Tingfan frowned slightly, obviously not liked her to thank her, "I used to say thank you, you would knock on my forehead." He glanced at her forehead while he spoke.

Lin Qiao didn't expect that he had grown up and learned to treat him equally, "..."

She raised her hand and knocked her forehead, and earnestly promised: "No next time."

Song Tingfan didn't expect that she would knock on her own. He didn't have time to reach out and glanced at her red forehead and said in a deep voice: "The whole family can't thank you."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it next time."

Looking at the woman's smiling face, Song Tingfan's depression dissipated a lot. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay."

When they arrived at the Lin family, Li Guifen and the others were already making dumplings. Lin An and Lin Ping learned to make money. When they saw Lin Qiao, they shouted happily, "Auntie."

"How many have you packed?"

Lin Qiao reached out and touched their heads.

“I have packed eight.”

"I also bought eight, and my brother just now made one."

"You just now had one broken, don't think you didn't see it."

Lin An and Lin Ping fought for the two children, and Li Guifen hurriedly greeted: "It's done, stop fighting. Just call me aunt, why don't they shout?"

Lin An and Lin Ping immediately shouted obediently: "Miss Song, Grandma Song, Grandma Fan..."

Perhaps Song Tingfan has changed, and the two of them are still a little unfamiliar with them, and they don’t know what to shout.

"Young uncle can't recognize it?"

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing and said, "The little uncle used to want to give it to you even if he didn't eat tooth candy, but he couldn't recognize it. Oh, the little uncle is so sad."

Lin Ping looked at Song Tingfan and shook his head seriously, "He is not a little uncle, he is more handsome."

Suddenly, a group of people laughed. Lin Qiao glanced at Song Tingfan. She used to be more handsome, but now she is more liked by women.

Seeing that his brother spoke, Lin An said unwillingly: "He is his uncle."

"What are you talking nonsense about, this is your little uncle." Lin Wu quickly scolded.

"The uncle is the uncle, my grandma said..."

Lin Ping wanted to say something, but Li Guifen quickly interrupted, "You are so much talking, you can go out with your brother if you don't have to pay." The two children were "driven" out by the adults.

Lin Qiao went to the kitchen to scoop water and wash her hands. As soon as she washed her, Song Tingfan came in. He lifted up his sleeves and put them into the basin to wash without saying anything.

In the past, he would not wash his hands at the same time as her. Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, then washed her hands a few times, withdrew her hands and shook them twice.
Chapter completed!