The next morning, Lin Qiao swept the floor and saw a dead mouse in the yard.

At first glance, she was shocked. When she realized that she turned her head and looked at the villain who was pouring water in the tank, and her eyebrows twitched, "Uncle, did you kill me?"

Song Tingfan was busy fetching water in the morning and hadn't found a dead mouse. He looked over and his eyes lit up. Then he scratched his head, "I've put the mouse medicine."

Fearing that his sister-in-law was afraid, he hurried over and picked it up and went to the toilet.

If Lin Qiao knew what he was thinking, she would probably say in her heart that she would not be afraid of the dead rat, but you.

She felt a little threat of life. Kough, if the villain gave her some rat medicine, she would be dead.

When Song Tingfan came out, she pretended to ask casually: "Uncle, do you still have rat medicine?"

"There is still a big bag." Song Tingfan thought she was thinking of a drug mouse, so he nodded.

It is common for farmers to have many rats. Basically, every household will prepare rat medicine. If you don’t have rat medicine, you can buy a large pack of rat medicine for two cents.

A big pack.

Lin Qiao: "..."

"Uncle, give me all the rat medicine. I lock the box and take it out when I use it."

She paused and said, "The mouse medicine is toxic, so don't touch it in the future."

Song Tingfan naturally thought that his sister-in-law was worried about him, so he nodded obediently and quickly brought her a pack of rat medicine.

Lin Qiao reached out to take it and felt relieved, "Uncle, stop fetching water, let's have a meal."

"Sister-in-law, the jar is full soon. I'll pick it up, you eat it first." Song Tingfan wiped the sweat from his forehead, grinned, and then carried the wooden barrel and went out again.

The women who were washing clothes by the river were talking about who was talking about.

"You didn't see Widow Song picking up copper coins in school yesterday. She was so pitiful. I almost shed tears."

"She has a conscience and took out all the money in her family and gave it to Song Tingfan to study."

"Oh, I'm just fifteen years old and I'm a widow. Is it easy for you to raise my uncle?"

"It was me who said that I would find someone who was almost married while I was young and I would suffer less."

"You can't say that. If Tingfan had a bright future, her sister-in-law would be blessed."

"Yes, it depends on whether Tingfan has a future."

Song Tingfan behind him heard the words without missing a word, and his hands holding the ropes at both ends tightened. After a while, he silently picked up two buckets of water and went home.

At this moment, the woman was drying things in the yard, her hands shaking in the large dustpan. She probably looked at some fine scum, and she bent down and twisted it.

Her figure is thinner than most rural women, but she feels a little more plump.

It can make men unable to move their eyes away at first sight.

She lost the scum before she caught sight of Song Tingfan standing at the door and said in confusion: "Uncle, why are you doing in a stand-alone manner?"

Song Tingfan hurriedly lowered his head and carried water into the yard, "I felt uncomfortable in my eyes."

"Is it in the ashes?"

Lin Qiao didn't think much about it, so she went into the kitchen and handed it to him, and said, "Uncle, I'm here just now, so I'll ask you to go hunting in the mountains later."

Seeing him nodding, she said again: "My sister-in-law is going to the town later. I can't make lunch for you. You can go home and warm it up.

Ming Song Tingfan is about to study, but there is no such thing as pen and ink.

Since he was asked to read it, he had to buy these for him even if he had to bite the bullet.

Fortunately, the square plaque was finished and it could be exchanged for dozens of coins of copper coins.

Alas, she is so poor that she is so poor that she is so poor that she is so poor that she is so poor that she is so poor that she is so poor that she is so poor that she is so poor that she is not loud.

"Sister-in-law, I..." Song Tingfan subconsciously wanted to go with her, but then he thought that there was no money at home, so he bit his lower lip.

He was afraid that his sister-in-law would not come back once he left.

Although he knew that his sister-in-law was very nice to him now, he was always uneasy and his sister-in-law suddenly disappeared.

Lin Qiao saw what he meant, smiled and comforted her, "It's okay, my sister-in-law will be back in the afternoon."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, glanced at Tian and said, "My sister-in-law is back before dusk, I will not lie to you."

Song Tingfan didn't expect her to be like this. He was stunned for a moment, looked at her and then, and finally reached out his hand carefully.

Lin Qiao hooked, "Luck hook and hang it for a hundred years and will not change it. My sister-in-law deceived her uncle as a puppy."

"No, my sister-in-law is not a puppy."

Song Tingfan quickly shook his head, and then said obediently: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll wait for you to go home."

Lin Qiao couldn't help but touch his head, "Okay, let's have a meal."

After dinner, Lin Qiao was in a hurry and didn't wash the dishes. She carried a basket and prepared to go out.

Song Tingfan took the bow and arrow and went out with her. When he was about to leave separately, Song Tingfan suddenly called Lin Qiao, looking anxious, "Sister-in-law."

Lin Qiao raised her chin slightly, "What's wrong?"

Song Tingfan tightened his hand holding the bow and arrow. After a while, he said timidly: "Sister-in-law, I'll wait for you to go home."

The villain was still uneasy about her. Lin Qiao thought she had to work hard. Thinking of this, she gently shaved his nose, looking like she was doting on the younger generation, "Okay."

"If my uncle came back early, I would help my sister-in-law prepare Houttuynia cordata. I want to eat it."

Song Tingfan felt less uneasy, and he nodded shyly, "I'll take care of a lot for my sister-in-law."

"My sister-in-law is not a pig, just have enough food."

After Lin Qiao comforted him, she walked towards the entrance of the village and met several women from the village on the way.

Perhaps it was because the school wave had a response yesterday. They enthusiastically called her on the same road, and someone’s gossip was indispensable on the road.

Lin Qiao felt that if she wasn't there, she would be the one who was gossiping.

It was already noon when several people arrived in the town, and the sun was hot, and the women on the same road spent a penny to drink plenty of tea.

Lin Qiao separated from them and went directly to the cloth shop.

There was no one here. The boss was putting things on. Seeing that she was coming, she was no longer hostile as before. She took the bag she handed over and looked carefully. She found that this time it was very good.

Whether it is an embroiderer or a pattern, it is much better than before.

"You embroidered it yourself?"

Lin Qiao likes to think about things, and she always has to think about it well. She nodded, "The boss thinks it is feasible?"

"Perhaps forcefully."

This time, the boss gave her five cents of copper coins, a total of one hundred and five cents. She said again: "Do it better, and do it better, and you will be worth ten cents per square meter."

"Okay, I'll do it more carefully." Lin Qiao nodded and glanced at her shop, "Boss, are you collecting drawings here?"

The boss glanced at her, "What drawing?"

"Clothes styles, shoe styles?" Lin Qiao has been acting in the drama for so many years, and she has worn many ancient costumes. Cough, it's okay to copy it.

"It's a good idea to collect it, but it's not a mess." The boss didn't believe that she could have any good drawings.

"I like to think about it, and I will take it to my boss next time." With her words, Lin Qiao felt a little confident.

A quarter of an hour later, she came out of the cloth shop and went all the way to buy pens and ink. Suddenly, her butt was touched, and she was stunned at that time.

Maybe I really didn't expect anyone to dare to eat her tofu.

"Wife Song, are you buying something? Let's go shopping together." The man appeared next to her with a slut, and he looked like he was not a good person.

He is Liu Wu, a mischievous woman in the town, and he steals everything.

People in the town want to spit out a few spit when they talk about him.
Chapter completed!