"Uncle told us to go for dinner." Song Tingfan bent down and was taken out by a dog just now, indicating that she would wear shoes.

When she heard that she was going to Song An’s house for dinner, she could think of the face of Song Wangshi. Lin Qiao didn’t want to go, but the villain wanted to go, so she had to bend down and put on her shoes.

As soon as they left the house, the two dogs shook their tails and approached Lin Qiao. Lin Qiao patted their heads, "Be good, buy you big bones later."

Hearing the big bones, the two dogs screamed happily. The man next to him frowned slightly, glanced at her belly, and subconsciously grabbed her hand that touched the dog, "Don't touch."

Lin Qiao: "..."

This is the same as before, this is not allowed and that is not allowed.

Before she could react, the man let go of her hand.

It's like there's a virus.

Lin Qiao couldn't help but give him a blank look. Unexpectedly, Song Tingfan was looking at her, with his eyes facing each other, and his pupils reflected his face.

she:"……"

She reacted very quickly, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. After a while, she put down her hands, her eyes were blurred with tears, as if she had fallen into the sand.

Suddenly there was a smear of shadow in front of her. She was startled and instinctively stepped back, but she staggered for a moment.

The man probably didn't expect that he could no longer pull his hand when he reached out. At the moment of falling down, he protected her on it and groaned with a "bang".

"Is it okay?"

Lin Qiao raised her head from his chest and ran into the man's uncovered look. She felt inexplicably...

"fine."

She climbed up, then helped him up, glanced at the door frame, and said, "Did you bump your head?"

"nothing."

Before Song Tingfan could speak, he touched the back of his head with one hand, and he was stunned for a moment.

A bag was obviously raised on the back of his head. Lin Qiao hurriedly poured out the white wine and poured it into the palm of her hand. Seeing him standing still, "Bend it down and wipe it faster."

Song Tingfan bent a little, and a slight pain came from the back of his head. The afterglow glanced at the woman's true expression, and he was a little dazed.

...

Song An's family

When Song Wang saw the two, his face turned down. He came quickly when he ate them, and he never gave him any money.

Eyed wolf.

"Oh, why are you willing to come? I thought I looked down on poor relatives like us."

Song An scolded, "What are you doing with a sarcastic attitude? Just go out if you don't eat it."

"Tingfan, Qiaoer, go into the main hall and sit in a while."

Song Hao glanced at his mother and felt a little unhappy. Soon he said to Song Tingfan happily: "Why don't you say anything when you come back? If I had known, I would have gone to the town to buy vegetables."

"It's okay." Song Tingfan shook his head and his eyes stayed on him for a while.

Song Hao’s wife He Jiao smiled and pulled Lin Qiao, glanced at her belly, "Is she pregnant?"

"Yes." Lin Qiao nodded.

He Jiao was really happy for them. She saw how difficult it was for them. "If you are pregnant, don't work and keep it well."

Speaking of work, Lin Qiao really didn't do anything. Even when the villain came back, she didn't do it. He did it alone.

"I didn't do it, Tingfan did it."

"That's good, he should do it." He Jiao was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable sitting on the stool, so she went to the house to get the mat with her body.

After seeing this, Mrs. Wang of Song said, "Not so precious? Other people's wife is still working in the field when she is pregnant."

He Jiao's face looked a little ugly, and her mother-in-law said that she was not working at the time.

"Mom, when you were pregnant with us, Dad didn't let you do work."

Song Hao couldn't help but protect him. He was so angry that he was crying when his wife was in confinement. Now he said these words again. Do you want to ruin this family?

Lin Qiao patted He Jiao's hand and signaled her not to take it to heart. She couldn't stand Song Wang's virtues no matter how good his wife was.

She smiled slightly and said, "I also feel a little bit spoiled, but Tingfan just doesn't let me do my job."

I mean to marry a good husband.

"Cousin-law, it seems we should eat more, otherwise we will not be as good as the aunt."

"Speaking of this, my aunt is really capable. She can dig two acres of land a day."

She was affectionate and sincere, and she thought she was praising her if she didn't listen to the last sentence.

He Jiao almost couldn't help laughing, but she quickly held it back and felt relieved.

No matter how bad my mother-in-law is, she dare not talk back, nor do she want her husband to make things difficult for her.

Song Wangshi choked and couldn't say anything for a moment, and finally glared at her.

The man looked at the two of them, lowering his eyes slightly, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Song An glanced at Song Wangshi with a warning, then put her into the kitchen, "Go and bring out the bowl."

Song Wangshi hummed, then turned around and left.

On the table, He Jiao picked up food for Lin Qiao from time to time. Lin Qiao was so amused that she hurriedly covered the bowl, "My cousin, enough, I'll vomit if I eat too much."

"I can't finish it and let Tingfan help you eat it." He Jiao turned around and handed it to Song Hao.

Most of the chicken was put into Lin Qiao's bowl. Song Wangshi shaved He Jiao unhappily, and then picked up two pieces for Song An.

Lin Qiao ate one or two pieces, and her disgusting feeling soon became louder. She didn't dare to eat it anymore, but there were still several pieces of chicken in the bowl, so it was definitely impossible to pour it.

She struggled for a moment, turned her head to look at Song Tingfan. After Song Tingfan noticed it, he glanced into her bowl, and a hint of difficulty was revealed to the corner of her pursed lips.

But in the end, he pushed the bowl over.

Lin Qiao quickly picked him up, and glanced at him after glance. The villain's reaction was a little beyond her expectations.

Song Tingfan didn't notice her gaze, and he grabbed the chicken and lowered his head to eat it, as if he was not that resistant.

Stayed at Song An's house for a while, and when he left, Lin Qiao gave him a tael of silver to He Jiao and asked her to buy clothes for her children.

Shortly after the two arrived home, the Lin family came, and Lin Ping ran over happily, "Auntie, little uncle."

When Lin Qiao heard her uncle twitching, she raised her hand and touched his head, and said with a smile: "The longer she grows, the more handsome she becomes."

He didn't tell any lies, and the Lin family looked quite well-known.

"What about me, my aunt?" Lin An came over unwillingly, looking at her praising him.

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, her eyes curled up, "I'm so handsome, my aunt likes it."

Song Tingfan next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, swept the two and a half-year-old children, and finally stopped on the woman's smiling face.

At this time, Lin Shan patted Song Tingfan on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Tingfan is getting stronger and stronger as he grows." He said that, and patted him several more times.

Lin Qiao saw that the eyebrows were twitching. If he continued to take pictures like this, would he be sure that he would not be killed?

"Well, second brother, you guys sit inside."

"Don't worry about us, we know, little sister, you are thin and your face is gone. What's going on? Didn't you eat well?" Lin Sheng looked her up and down, with a feeling of distress.

This sounded like Song Tingfan didn't take good care of her. Li Guifen quickly patted him, "I'm like this when I'm pregnant. Eat and vomit. If I can't speak, don't talk."
Chapter completed!