"Sister-in-law Tingfan, I'll help pick it up. Everyone is watching me pick it up, I didn't steal it."

It was still a woman in blue cloth before, so she squatted down to help pick it up.

The village is relatively simple, and except for gossip, everything else is fine.

"Aunt, thank you." Lin Qiao thanked him in a low voice.

Seeing that her eyes were slightly red, the woman in blue clothes felt a little more pitiful. She picked it up and said, "What are you thanks? Oh, it's not easy for you to be a woman."

Cheng Sheng put down his pen and bent down to help pick it up. Soon, he finished picking it up.

Lin Qiao bent down and thanked her, her voice choked slightly, but she felt like she was holding back her tears, "Thank you, my master, thank you aunt."

“No need to thank you.”

Cheng Sheng glanced at her, and then he took the notes and wrote down Song Tingfan's name, "You must bring your own pens and ink, and then you will be in the hall at the hour of the day and the hour of the dynasty."

The family has almost used up all the money and there is no money to buy ink, but Lin Qiao still nodded.

"Master Cheng, I'll leave. I won't bother you anymore. Thank you very much for this."

"No need to thank you." Master Cheng nodded politely.

Outside the school, the gray-clothed patched boy stood in place with his waist straight.

Other children chase and play.

In comparison, the villain is too obedient.

Song Tingfan kept staring at the entrance of the school. When he saw the beautiful figure, he instinctively shouted happily: "Sister-in-law." As he said that, he ran over.

Lin Qiao's eyes fell on his sweaty forehead, raised her hand and wiped him with her sleeve, and said distressedly: "Why don't you find a cool place to stand?"

With this subconscious action, she showed off her acting skills in her heart.

There is no trace of performance.

Looking at the pretty face that was close to you, Song Tingfan unnaturally lowered his head and whispered: "I'm afraid my sister-in-law won't find me."

He seemed to have eaten spore sugar, but it was sweeter than spore sugar.

"How could my sister-in-law not find my uncle? I can see it at a glance."

Lin Qiao smiled and said with a little teasing, "Uncle, let's go home."

In a simple sentence, Song Tingfan bent his eyes, "Okay."

...

Before the sun set, the two carried water to water the vegetables in the field, and ordered two buckets of manure from the Wang family next door.

Lin Qiao bent down and pulled the weeds that had grown again. Looking at the seedlings, she found that it had grown a little more, "Uncle, I can eat cabbage in another month."

"Fry meat and cabbage for my uncle at that time."

"I'll eat whatever my sister-in-law cooks it."

Song Tingfan was pulling the grass quickly. He looked at his sister-in-law next to him, and his hair fell down, and his face was very soft.

Lin Qiao smiled and angrily said, "Uncle, you will definitely be able to make your wife happy in the future."

When she met her gaze, Song Tingfan panicked for no reason, looked away, and stuttered shyly: "I'll coax my sister-in-law, not my wife."

In his current consciousness, sister-in-law is the most important.

Fortunately, he is a twelve-year-old boy, otherwise Lin Qiao would have suspected that he was impure in his mind. She would be amused, "So, my sister-in-law will tell your wife at that time."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone enough, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, are you at home?"

It's the old lady Wang next door.

"My lady Wang, here."

Lin Qiao shook the grass in her hand and hurried to the front door.

Old Woman Wang stood at the door, holding a bowl of things in both hands, and said kindly: "I have made some dumplings at home and I will give you some. There is not much, don't dislike it."

"Miss Wang, you can eat it." Lin Qiao quickly refused.

When Mrs. Wang heard his daughter-in-law come back and talk about the school, she felt that Widow Song was not easy. It was not good before, but now it has been changed. How could she keep holding on to the past?

She stuffed it to her and smiled. "It's done, eat it. Call Tingfan back and eat it together. Then it will be no good if it is battered."

Lin Qiao didn't refuse and thanked her generously, "thank you, Mrs. Wang."

"What are you grateful for? Eat quickly, I'll go back first." Old Woman Wang waved her hand and returned to the Wang family.

Fearing that the dumplings would get messy, Lin Qiao stood at the door and shouted a few times, "Uncle, go home quickly."

After a while, Song Tingfan ran back, "Here you."

"Get water and wash your hands."

Lin Qiao brought it into the main hall, quickly went to the kitchen to get the chopsticks, and saw Song Tingfan coming in, "Uncle, come and eat dumplings."

"It was given by Wang Amiya and the others."

Song Tingfan took the chopsticks she handed over, looked at her, and found that there were only one pair of chopsticks. He pursed his lips, "Sister-in-law, don't you eat it?"

There were not many dumplings, only about ten, and the two of them would definitely not eat enough. Lin Qiao, in her selfless and dedicated sister-in-law spirit, gave them all to the villain.

Hmm, I took the opportunity to "cheat" a wave of favorable feelings, "If you don't eat it, my sister-in-law doesn't like it."

Nowadays, I rarely eat dumplings, so how can I not like it? Song Tingfan knew in his heart that his sister-in-law was giving him food. He pursed his lips, then picked up a dumpling and handed it to her mouth, "Sister-in-law, you eat it."

Unexpectedly, he would feed dumplings. Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment and quickly realized, "Sister-in-law doesn't eat it, uncle, eat it quickly."

Song Tingfan stubbornly refused to take back his hand, "Sister-in-law, please eat."

Lin Qiao had no choice but to eat it. The dumplings were not delicious, but the meaty taste was already good. "My sister-in-law ate it, and the rest of my uncle ate it."

Song Tingfan quickly picked up another one for her and said seriously: "Sister-in-law, eat another one."

The boy's eyes were too clean, and the feelings were clear. Lin Qiao felt a little guilty. This should not be considered a "deception" relationship, right?

My uncle's affection for my sister-in-law.

She lowered her head slightly and ate another one, "Sister-in-law really doesn't eat anymore. My uncle is good, obedient, eat it yourself."

"If you like to eat, sister-in-law Gaiming will also give it to you."

"Sister-in-law went to the kitchen to cook, you can eat slowly." After that, he went to the kitchen.

Song Tingfan glanced at the chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and ate it directly, but he didn't finish it all, and only ate two, and then put it on the table.

Then I went to collect the clothes in the yard and cleaned the yard.

He didn't see that the rat in the main hall was so bold that he had climbed onto the table and ate dumplings.

Lin Qiao went into the main hall to wash vegetables and saw the mouse eating dumplings. Before she could drive her away, the mouse had already escaped and disappeared.

she:"……"

So poor, still steal food?

Is there any professional ethics?

She turned her head and shouted to the yard, "Uncle, the mouse ate the dumplings."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan ran in and looked at the dumplings on the table and the traces of being bitten in the bowl. His eyes turned red with anger.

He was afraid that his sister-in-law would be angry with him, so he explained sadly, "Sister-in-law, I want to leave it for you, I..."

"It's okay, don't be sad, eat it after eating."

Seeing his red-eyed little white rabbit appearance, Lin Qiao quickly patted his shoulder comfortably.

She said again: "It's really okay, just eat it as a sister-in-law. Don't be sad, it's nothing."

There was still cooking in the pot, so she hurried to the kitchen again.
Chapter completed!