At this moment, cicadas came again on the jujube tree. I don’t know if it was just before or new ones came again, and it was very noisy.

Seeing that Song Tingfan was about to go out and stab him again, Lin Qiao stopped him, "Uncle, don't do it anymore, it sounded again after a while."

Song Tingfan didn't bother to worry, and smiled greenly, "I'll do it again when I come." After that, he ran out to do it.

The boy stretched his arms out and moved his pole quickly. He saw that he was a person who often worked.

He is handsome and diligent. Although his family is poor, his house is very large, and at least it is a good house in the village.

When I become an adult, there must be many families who say they are close to each other.

Lin Qiao thought that if the villain in her previous life followed the normal path, she would definitely marry and have children, and be harmonious and beautiful.

Thinking of this, she nodded gently. She would definitely let the villain go into a normal life in this life.

He is good, she is good too.

The perfect finale.

After almost a quarter of an hour, Lin Qiao finished the square plaque in her hand. She stretched her waist, tilted her neck, and then looked at Song Tingfan who was making wooden arrows.

The tip of the wooden arrow is already very sharp and is about to be completed.

"Uncle, are you going hunting with your uncle in the afternoon?"

Song Tingfan shook his head, "Uncle has something to do in the field these days and I can't go up the mountain. In the afternoon, I'll pull the grass in the field."

The grass in the field grew a lot, Lin Qiao nodded and stood up, "Then I'll go make lunch early, and we'll pull it after eating."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan quickly got up, sensible and wanted to share the burden, "Sister-in-law, I'll do it, you have a rest."

"You've been embroidering all morning."

Lin Qiao probably got used to touching her, so she subconsciously touched his head and said with a smile: "My uncle, please help my sister-in-law burn the fire."

Song Tingfan shyly sucked his forehead, "Okay."

...

In the afternoon, a man's rough voice interspersed throughout the village, "Collection of cicada shells!"

Occasionally, someone responded to him, "Brother, I have it at home, come to my house!"

Song Tingfan, who was pulling grass in the backyard, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he looked at Lin Qiao who was pulling grass next to him. He lied unnaturally, "Sister-in-law, I'll go to the cottage."

"Go." Lin Qiao didn't raise her head, and continued to pull the grass. She had to pull it faster. When the sun came out, it would be hot.

It took a long time before Song Tingfan came back. He looked at his sister-in-law carefully, for fear that she would think he was lazy.

But my sister-in-law didn't ask anything, but instead carried the wild radish to show him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it has grown up, I'll pull it."

"Eat cold radish tonight."

These days are much better than the previous one or two days, but there is still a little difference between eating.

She often wakes up hungry in the middle of the night.

"Sister-in-law, do you like to eat radishes? Then I'll look for it, it should be even further away." Song Tingfan looked at his sister-in-law and he was happy.

I was filled with something in my heart.

"It's enough to eat." Lin Qiao patted the mud on the radish and said, "My uncle, the seedlings are a little confused. I'll have to carry water to soak them later."

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded obediently.

After working in the sun for a whole afternoon, Lin Qiao was sweating all over and boiled water to take a shower when she got home. Perhaps because she was too hasty when she got her clothes and forgot to get her clothes.

She only wore a coat, which had a slanted collar and was exposed above her collarbone.

In her opinion, there was no problem at all.

Song Tingfan, who was washing vegetables in the yard, heard the sound and subconsciously raised his head, and then he quickly turned his back.

Sister-in-law... My sister-in-law's clothes are not well worn.

Lin Qiao didn't notice it, and walked into the house on her own, then closed the door.

Song Tingfan stood there for a while before he continued washing vegetables in a hurry. The redness on his ears lasted for a long time.

While eating, Lin Qiao saw that he didn't look up and just drank porridge. She picked up a chopstick of vegetables for him, "Uncle, don't worry about eating, you have to eat more vegetables to grow taller."

Then he said, "Uncle, do you don't like radishes? What do you like to eat? I'll buy it tomorrow."

"sister in law……"

Song Tingfan wanted to say something, but he was choked by the food. Lin Qiao quickly patted his back and said, "Uncle, eat slowly."

The palms on his back seemed very soft, and Song Tingfan was a little uncomfortable and stiff, "Sister-in-law, I eat everything."

Seeing that he stopped coughing, Lin Qiao withdrew her hand and glanced at him a few times. No child liked everything.

This villain is so sensible.

Not very good.

A sensible child has precocious puberty, and it is difficult to fool him.

Her apricot eyes slightly turned, then pretended to be casual and said, "Uncle, just say whatever you like to eat."

Finally, I added, "My sister-in-law will try her best to satisfy you."

Song Tingfan still shook his head and said sensiblely: "Sister-in-law, I like to eat it. The food made by my sister-in-law is delicious."

"Well, sister-in-law, do you like fried mud?" Lin Qiao deliberately teased him, then took a sip of porridge.

Unexpectedly, Song Tingfan nodded seriously, "I like everything my sister-in-law does."

Lin Qiao: "..."

This stupid villain is helpless. Now she can kill several such villains.

She gave up communicating with the villain who is now "Love Sister-in-law", and she picked up another chopstick dish for him, "Eat more."

...

As night falls, daylight rises slowly, and the crow of roosters comes one after another.

The wooden door of the Song family opened and then closed tightly.

The boy walked towards the entrance of the village with a basket on his back.

The villagers on the road saw him and asked with a smile: "Tingfan, where are you going?"

"Grandma, go to the town." The young man responded well and generously.

"What are you doing?"

“Buy something.”

"Oh, be careful on the way."

Here, Lin Qiao woke up and didn't see Song Tingfan. She thought she was going up the mountain to find medicinal herbs or to see the hunting cave.

After she washed her face, she went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Thinking that she could wait for Song Tingfan to eat together, she went back to the house to take out the dry goods again.

Then he cleaned the house inside and out. When he was sweeping the door, the old lady Wang from the Wang family was also sweeping.

Lin Qiao smiled and said hello: "My lady Wang."

After the end of the game, Mrs. Wang's attitude towards Widow Song has improved a lot, and she responded with a smile, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, wait for Tingfan to come back."

"Where has Tingfan gone?"

"I've gone to the mountains."

"Your Tingfan is a diligent person."

"My uncle is diligent, much more diligent than me. I am embarrassed to be my sister-in-law."

Seeing her praising Song Tingfan, Old Woman Wang looked at her, smiling and reassuring on her face, and she truly praised Song Tingfan.

"What's the shame? You are a woman, and there is no boy who has the energy."

"That's true." Lin Qiao echoed.

After a few words, the two of them went back to their house to do other things.

Chen Shi passed, and Song Tingfan had not come back yet, so Lin Qiao had to have breakfast first. Song Tingfan's portion was still warm in the pot.

He hadn't come back until noon, and the firewood was refueled two or three times.

No matter how badly he should have come back at this time in the past.

Lin Qiao waited for a while, a little worried. She went out to look for him on the outskirts of the back mountain, and shouted for a long time that there was no one there.

She was a little anxious, but calm, so she hurried down the mountain to ask the Lin family to help find it together.

When the Lin family heard that Song Tingfan was gone, they were worried that something might happen. Li Guifen was impatient. She said anxiously: "Why did he let him go to the back mountain alone? There were wolves in the mountains a few years ago."

"You little sister-in-law, you are really good. Tingfan is only twelve years old. Just let him go up the back mountain alone. I don't know if his heart is made of stone." Lin Xu couldn't help but blame him.

Lin Qiao pursed her lips, "I'll cause trouble for you sister-in-law."
Chapter completed!