For two consecutive days, Lin Qiao spent the time thinking about the patterns at home. After confirming, she took a piece of Song Tingfan's rice paper and outlined it with fine carbon.

After the completion, it was already dusk that day. She looked up at the sky and Song Tingfan was coming back.

Sure enough, not long after, the boy's voice sounded, "Sister-in-law."

"In the kitchen." Lin Qiao was used to calling her sister-in-law if she had something to do, so she quickly replied.

Soon, the boy ran in and took a lotus pearl in his hand. "Sister-in-law, Uncle Xu gave me a lotus flower. Do you want to put it in the clay pot?"

"Is it my uncle who asked Uncle Xu to have it?" Lin Qiaochen laughed, then nodded.

Song Tingfan shyly explained, "Uncle Xu is in the lotus field. When I asked me if I wanted to eat lotus seeds, I asked Uncle Xu for lotus flowers."

"Sister-in-law, do you like it?"

After saying that, he looked at her carefully, as if afraid that she would not like it.

"I like it, my sister-in-law likes lotus the most." Of course, Lin Qiao herself does not like lotus the most, but she is just a villain. She likes the most, without exception.

Hearing this, the corners of the boy's mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

It turns out that my sister-in-law likes lotus the most.

Lin Qiao's casual words were remembered in her heart.

The next day, the sky was gray and filled with morning mist.

The young man walked in and out of the yard with his hands and feet, and finally took a few small lotus seedlings and placed them in a small pot that was not used.

He looked at it and then, suddenly grinned and stood for a while, then he went back to the house and took the bow and arrow out to go up the mountain.

Knowing that Song Tingfan was having a rest today, Lin Qiao got up a little late and was about to get up after Mao. Now it was clearer.

After leaving the house, I saw a small jar on the left yard, with a few small lotus leaves floating in the jar.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, and she realized that she felt guilty inexplicably. Cough, I can't get it wrong in the future.

She likes lotus the most.

Um.

I like lotus the most.

"Uncle, uncle."

After shouting twice, no one responded. She pushed the room next door away. There was no one left, and there were no bows and arrows on the wall.

Go up the mountain.

He was not as worried before. The villain was very obedient. He didn't enter the mountains alone.

And I guess I just went up the mountain to see the hunting cave.

Since the last hunting hole was discovered, he has changed several places.

The sun gradually rose, and suddenly there was a "screaming" barking of dogs and the fierce scolding of passers-by, "Call me a hammer, I can't beat you to death!"

Lin Qiao tilted her head and looked outside the yard. The big yellow dog in the village was getting angry again. This dog was fierce, except for her own family, and he even ran into the house and yelled, which scared her.

Just as she was about to close the yard gate, a black shadow came in, which scared her and took a reflexive step back.

When I saw it clearly, I realized that it was Song Tingfan who came back. She sighed, "Uncle, you scared me to death. I thought it was a big yellow dog and ran in again."

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

After saying that, Song Ting turned his head and shouted at the door. The big yellow dog was frightened and ran away.

"I'm sorry, uncle, do you want to be beaten by your sister-in-law?" Lin Qiao pretended to be unhappy and patted him gently on the shoulder.

Song Tingfan didn't feel any pain at all, but kept giggling, then raised the dead rabbit in his hand, "Sister-in-law, I've hunted the rabbit."

"Fortunately I went to see it today, otherwise it would be smelly." After saying that, I realized that my sister-in-law would be scared, so I quickly took the dead rabbit away.

The rabbit is at least three or four kilograms. Lin Qiao looked at it for a while, "Last time, the rabbit skin, can you make a pair of winter boots for my uncle with this time."

She was stunned for a moment when she blurted out this sentence, and it was too natural.

But I didn't think much about it, just pretending to be on the spot.

My sister-in-law thought about him everything she did. Song Tingfan looked a little moved. He shook his head, "Sister-in-law, I'm not afraid of the cold, I'll do it for you."

The villain is a typical "mother" and thinks about "mother" in everything. Lin Qiao joked: "Is my uncle really not afraid of the cold, or is he afraid of his sister-in-law's cold?"

The villain is too simple. Once he is called, his face turns red. He stutters, "No...is... sister-in-law, I..."

Lin Qiao had curved eyebrows and said happily: "Uncle, why are you so shy?"

Seeing that his head was almost down to his neck, she stopped teasing him, "Uncle, hurry up and have a meal. After eating, go to the town to see grandparents."

...

Not wanting to stay at the dilapidated temple at night, Lin Qiao took Song Tingfan to a donkey cart. This time he arrived in the town, and it was not yet noon.

Lin Qiao was thinking about going to see Song Tingfan’s grandparents and grandma, and was planning to buy something. When she passed by the meat stall, she stopped, "Uncle, how do you sell this piece of fat meat?"

"Fifteen pounds, no matter what... you can bargain." The uncle who sold pork glanced at her a few times. The little lady looked so damn good. He didn't bargain at all, so he held it back.

Lin Qiao felt like a vase-like "insult": "..."

She compared a two-month, "Will you sell twelve quotas?"

The price of pork has risen recently, and the twelve chants are indeed a bit low.

The uncle who sold pork smiled and shook his head, "How can it be? You can't sell twelve cents. It depends on your first time buying it, so you will count on thirteen cents."

"You can't even buy Thirteenth Century in the town."

Lin Qiao was about to speak, but Song Tingfan next to her spoke, "Sister-in-law, did you buy it for grandparents?"

Lin Qiao said "yes".

"Sister-in-law won't buy it."

"Why?"

"Grand and grandma can't eat it."

The boy's tone was a little depressed and sad.

Lin Qiao thought so, but after a while, she said to the uncle who sold pork: "Weigh two pounds."

Then he reached out and touched Song Tingfan's head, blinked, "Then take grandparents and grandma to our place to eat."

Song Tingfan's third uncle and his family despised Song Tingfan's grandparents as a burden, and would definitely agree to them stay at Song Er's house for a few days.

Maybe I wish they wouldn't come back.

Song Tingfan's eyes widened and he was very happy. He asked carefully: "Sister-in-law, do you want to take grandparents and grandma home for a day?"

"Uncle is so smart."

If Lin Qiao had enough money in her hands now, she would definitely take over the villain's grandfather and grandfather home. After all, she was the warmth in the villain's heart.

As long as they are there, the possibility of him becoming evil will be even smaller.

After all, her sister-in-law has become a good person.

She said again: "Grand and grandma live for a few days if you want to live for a few days."

Song Tingfan wanted to pick up his grandparents and stayed home for a few days. Looking at his sister-in-law with a smile, his eyes suddenly turned red and he whispered: "Sister-in-law, you are so nice."

"It's good for uncle."

Lin Qiao reached out to help him wipe his tears and said, "Uncle, stop crying, you cry, sister-in-law wants to cry too."

Hmm, she really doesn't want to cry lately.

Song Tingfan reached out and wiped it twice, nodded and said, "Sister-in-law, I won't cry, don't cry."

At this time, the pork uncle quickly cut two pounds of meat and handed it to Lin Qiao, "Two pounds and two ounces, you two pounds, I'll give you twenty-six cents."

Lin Qiao counted twenty-six articles and was about to hand them to the uncle who sold pork. Song Tingfan next to him took them, then handed them to the uncle who sold pork, and took the pork.

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows slightly.

The villain has a strong desire to protect himself.
Chapter completed!