Upon hearing this, Li Guifen said nothing, "Oh, you go to comfort Tingfan more, he is afraid he will feel bad."

Of course, the villain felt uncomfortable. Song Qinshi and Song Rong can be said to be the people he cares about the most now.

Lin Qiao nodded. She thought Song Tingfan would find a place to quiet down, but he didn't. He prepared the things to cook at night as usual, and even gave Lin Ping and Lin Anhongfeng after the New Year's Eve dinner.

This is even more terrifying.

Lin Qiaoxuan planned to comfort him at night, but he didn't go into the house. He heard from Mrs. Fan that he had gone out.

I had a bad premonition right now, and Song Liu and Song Ming were probably going to get a lunch box.

Alas, I can only say that I deserve it.

Song Tingfan didn't come back very late. After hearing the movement, Lin Qiao sat up and said, "Where have you been?"

"I haven't gone anywhere, go to bed."

After the man's low voice rang, the wardrobe opened, closed after a while, and soon walked out of the house.

His reaction was enough to prove what he did. Lin Qiao was so upset, but what qualifications did she have to persuade him to be kind?

No one is qualified to be kind.

After all, no one was kind to him in everything he suffered.

Alas, I don’t know if he can embark on a normal path in his life.

It took a long time before Song Tingfan came back and slept on the other side. Suddenly, one hand reached over and pulled the quilt, "Cover it, don't catch a cold."

Even though he was obviously a normal sentence, he was stunned and a hint of warmth arose in his heart.

Don't catch a cold...

"good."

He suddenly reached out and hugged her, and after a long time he said, "Why are you kind to me?"

Why are you good to him? Why are you good to him...

Lin Qiao froze for a moment, she understood what he meant, and it was the question why she would be nice to him in her life.

It's the plot, she treats him well.

No, she treated him sincerely later, even if there was no plot, she treated him well.

Because he only has her sister-in-law.

He treated her sincerely.

Even though the villain who turned evil later came back, although she was afraid, she never wavered to treat him well.

It’s not that she couldn’t tell whether the villain was the former Song Tingfan, but that she was originally Song Tingfan and there was no saying that the two of them were.

The villain will still be nice to her when he is twelve years old and will still be kind to everyone. It is because others change him that he will be forced to grow.

Forced to be the person you hate the most.

He is pitiful and terrible.

She said seriously: "We are a family."

Song Tingfan, live a good life and don’t waste your life for the hatred of the previous life.

The man did not answer for a long time, and the room became quiet. Lin Qiao's expression gradually became disappointed. She gave him a chance.

I've given myself a chance, too.

She has never been a drag on the villain and has been dragging her on the villain for a long time.

If you can't see it, then end it as soon as possible, so as to end it miserably later.

The two of them had different thoughts and did not fall asleep until a long time ago.

...

The next day, the hour of the year has passed.

Lin Qiao was talking with Song Rong in the yard, and it suddenly became noisy outside. She vaguely heard the words Song Ming. She held her belly and got up outside. There were many women surrounded by the bridge.

Seeing her coming, Wang Zhu quickly took her hand, "Tingfan's wife, your uncle and aunt are dead after jumping off the cliff."

Although she had guessed it a long time ago, Lin Qiao couldn't help but panic when she heard others say it. She didn't know if she would end up like this.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, she thought she was frightened. Wang Zhu opened up the topic, "What did you eat in the morning?"

"Caicai pancake." Lin Qiao replied to her words stiffly.

When he returned to the yard, Song Qin rubbed his hands for Song Rong like a slumbering his hands, and asked, "Qiao'er, what are you talking about? So many people gathered around."

Lin Qiao was about to say something, but the man who was splitting the material replied: "Nothing."

Lin Qiao glanced at him and echoed: "It's nothing, let's talk about the New Year."

Song Qinshi had no doubts and glanced at Song Tingfan, "This year is very lively, and everyone is here."

She said this and secretly glanced at Song Rong. Old man, let’s have the New Year together.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and Lin Qiao naturally saw it, but she felt uncomfortable, "My lady, let's dig Houttuynia cordata later, I want to eat it."

"Okay." Song Qin nodded.

It is unlucky to die in the New Year. Zhou Ping wanted to find someone to collect the corpse of the couple, but no one was willing to go there and he would not go there even if he gave money.

If your face is like that, it will be easy to have nightmares when you look at it.

Song An went to the mountain to hunt and it took seven or eight days to go down the mountain. Zhou Ping couldn't find him, so he had to find Song Tingfan, but he didn't say it in front of the Song couple.

He shouted that Song Tingfan was outside and felt a little embarrassed, "Tingfan, can you collect any corpses for your third uncle and aunt? It's unlucky for the New Year."

"Okay." Song Tingfan nodded.

Seeing that he was happy, Zhou Ping looked a little embarrassed, "You kid is so kind, no wonder you are lucky."

"The pretty girl's belly has been five months old, right? You, A-Miss Zhou, said she must be a boy."

"Thank you Zhou Amiya." Song Tingfan's face softened a little.

"What are you thanking me? I have to thank you for thanking Qiaoer. I was worried about you before, but now it seems that you are very good. Treat Qiaoer well, and she is also very good for you."

Zhou Ping smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "I don't want to tell you about that, but I think I want to say it."

"Two years ago, she rushed back to the village at night and was stopped by Miscellaneous people. If we hadn't come back from the county town just now, it would have been a bad thing."

"She told us not to tell you, saying that she was afraid you would worry."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan froze for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhou Ping patted his shoulder again, "Living a good life will get better and better."

After he walked for a while, Song Tingfan came to his senses and turned around and met the woman who had lost her bad luck. Her eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as ever.

The same eyebrows, but the eyes are completely different.

The villain's straight gaze made Lin Qiao feel guilty. He had some bad thoughts again. It wouldn't be the turn to deal with her, right?

She entered the yard with a "coward" and sat honestly next to Song Rong.

...

Under the cliff, two dead bodies were lying on the ground in a crooked manner, their eyes wide open, as if they were a little frightened.

Zhou Ping couldn't stand it anymore and turned his head and said, "Tingfan, close their eyes."

"I can't get together." Song Tingfan did not reach out to close. They should have opened their eyes and watched the mistakes they made.

You can't be without regrets until you die.

I found a piece of land nearby and dug it, buried it and entered it. A small hill appeared. Song Tingfan's overwhelming hatred became smoother, and they owe him.

I owe my grandparents.

He didn't let them down, they asked for it...

Passing by Tiankan, he squatted down to wash his hands, washing it again and again, as if he could not clean the smell of blood.

Thinking of the faint fragrance on the woman's body, he started scrubbing hard, but he couldn't wash it clean, and finally hit the field heavily.
Chapter completed!