"No, this kind of person just lets her know that she is powerful, so she doesn't dare to do this." Aunt Su said disagree.

Aunt Jiang agreed, "That's not the case. These people just look at the general and his wife's good temperament."

Tingfan has a good temperament, Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, touched Song Tingfan next to her, and joked: "Praise you have a good temperament."

The two of them are not very good-natured. The more angry you are, the more she becomes, the more vigorous she becomes.

It's just a verbal fight, you can't kill it!

Song Tingfan glanced at her, and a needle leaked from his subordinates. He pursed his lips, took it apart and sewed it again.

Lin Qiao was so amused that she leaned over and taught him: "Just cross the sewer."

The others glanced at it, pursed their lips and smiled. Finally, Aunt Jiang stood up, "Sister Su, it's still late, let's go and cook for you. Aunt Song and Fu Niang help us taste it."

"General, Madam, do it slowly, and we'll leave first."

Before Lin Qiao could say anything, they helped Song Qin leave. She said: "..."

She turned her head and looked at Song Tingfan, "I don't think I have to take care of the children in the future."

These people always find "excuses" to take Song Qin and the others out. Song Qin is in good spirits every time he comes back, they don't say anything.

After all, being bored at home is also bored.

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan disagreed and said in a deep voice: "I'll take it."

"If you take it, you can take it. Don't complain about being tired." Lin Qiao looked at him meaningfully. The child cannot be so easy to take. She almost brought her to tears with Song Ling.

The woman spoke very quickly and seemed to not want to take care of the child. Song Tingfan shook his head, "I'm not tired."

Lin Qiao's smile became even bigger, she was not tired, so she would ask him if he was tired in the future.

After lunch, I had a full meal at the Su family. After eating, I felt sleepy. As soon as I entered the house, Song Ling came in with a rabbit in her arms. Her little face wrinkled and said worriedly, "Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lin Qiao didn't understand, so, "No, rabbits should not get close to their mouths, they are prone to getting sick."

Song Ling obediently placed the rabbit on the ground, pinched the rope with his hand, and bit his lower lip, "Mom, you can't lie to me, I'm already grown up, I can take care of you."

At this time, Song Tingfan walked in. Lin Qiao looked at him and then looked at Song Ling. She smiled and touched his head, "What are you thinking, Mom is fine."

"You lied to me, you sleep every day, Dad accompanied you every day, that bad fat pig said you were sick." When Song Ling thought of her mother being sick, tears couldn't stop falling.

The villagers talked about gossip again, Lin Qiao quickly patted his back and comforted him: "No, how could my mother get sick?"

She thought for a while and said, "Did you mean to sleep?"

Song Ling sniffed and nodded, and for a moment he looked a little like Song Tingfan was crying, coughing, he deserved to be a father and son.

"My mother sleeps because her sister wants to sleep."

Lin Qiao took his hand, gently placed it on her stomach, and said, "There is a sister here. I'll come out to play with you ten months old."

"Sister? Mother, do I have a sister?" Song Ling was immediately surprised.

"Yes, your father said he was a sister."

"Dad, is it a sister? I want seven sisters."

Just as Song Tingfan was about to say "hmm" when he heard his last sentence, "..."

Lin Qiao: "..."

Did this child think she was a pig?

She pinched his ears, "You can't be too greedy in life, and you have to study harder."

"If my brother is not smart, my sister will definitely not be smart."

Hmm, take the opportunity to fool me. This child always needs someone to take care of him in school.

Upon hearing this, Song Ling became anxious and raised his hand to promise: "Mom, I am smart, I am the smartest. Master praises me for being smart."

Lin Qiao held back her laughter and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Ling'er should be serious about studying, otherwise her sister will not be smart, and if she is not smart, she will easily be deceived."

Song Ling nodded and suddenly said, "Is it like Daddy? Many aunts say that Daddy was deceived by Mother, otherwise Daddy wouldn't marry Mother."

Unexpectedly, the topic suddenly turned to me. Lin Qiao was caught off guard and was choked by saliva, "Cough cough cough..."

She argued guiltily: "I didn't lie to your father. I'm in love with your father."

Song Ling nodded in a slight sense of understanding and quickly said, "But you always lie to me to read big characters. Am I not smart anymore? Mom, I don't read big characters anymore, I want to be smarter."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She couldn't match this brain circuit. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked at Song Tingfan and signaled him to save the scene.

A smile flashed in Song Tingfan's eyes, and he quickly said with a stern face: "Go and read big words."

He was serious and his tone was heavy, and the child was naturally afraid. Song Ling looked at him timidly and quickly went out with the little rabbit.

Seeing him walking away, Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but mutter, "I don't know who my head looks like?"

When I looked up, I met Song Tingfan's gaze. The meaning was very obvious, like her.

She choked, "…"

She glared at him and soon lay on the bed, and said in a fury: "Go and practice big words by yourself. When you wake up later, I will check it. If you check a wrong word, you will punish you to copy it."

The man laughed softly, sat by the bed bent down and kissed her, "It's better to be like you."

Like her, she will not suffer.

Lin Qiao hummed twice and couldn't help but yawn, but when she remembered something, she looked much more serious, "Try not to let the child go away in the future."

Children don’t know anything, but if they learn bad habits, they will be broken.

I am afraid I have to move after a while. They don’t care, but they are not good to the children.

Alas, Li Guifen doesn’t know what to say.

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan was silent for a moment, "Let them move away."

As for how to move away, both of them knew it.

Lin Qiao was about to say something, but the man said in a low and nervous voice, "I mean to give me some money."

For fear that she would misunderstand this, Lin Qiao couldn't help but smile, "I'm not a good person, why should I give money? I'm so comfortable for nothing."

"I see that there is a flat land on the other side of the back mountain. It's closer to the town than here, and not far from the village."

She doesn't like lively.

Song Tingfan thought she was wronged, so he pursed his lips and said, "Move to the town and buy a house for his parents and the others."

"I don't like the town very much. It's noisy as soon as I go to the market, it's not quiet, and now I'm pregnant."

Lin Qiao was afraid that he would think too much, so she rubbed his face and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Once we leave, Aunt Su and the others will definitely follow you. It's best to have a rest when you build the house."

"It doesn't matter if there is no one living there. I'll live there for your son-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future." He blinked at the end of his speech.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, "Don't want a son-in-law."

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "You even want to eat your daughter's jealousy. Tsk, what's the matter? My daughter always wants to get married."

Maybe she didn't want to refute her, and Song Tingfan didn't say anything, but she didn't mean to agree.

...

In the afternoon, the village chief’s house

Zhou Tiedao was a little surprised when he heard that they were going to buy the large area of ​​the back mountain, and then he said: "That area does not belong to the village, and we have to go to the government to handle it. Moreover, the land control area of ​​the imperial court is quite strict, so I am afraid it will not be done."

"I live well, why do I need to move? If it's because of those broken-mouthed women, don't worry, I will go from house to house and say, if anyone dares to talk nonsense again, I will just drive out of the village."

Song Tingfan shook his head, "Still it over there."

"Indeed, it's quiet over there, and the water flows well. It's much better for you to live in than now. There are always rotten vegetables and leaves in the ditches, and the water is smelly." Zhou Tiedan said this and looked a little worried, and soon said, "You should be able to buy it, do you want me to help?"

Since he couldn't do it here, Song Tingfan didn't say much, shook his head and said, "No need."

After leaving the village chief’s house, he did not go back directly, but went to the Lin family.

Li Guifen was making dried pickles. When he saw him coming, he quickly put down his work and greeted with a smile: "Tingfan, sit in the fast house, big man, come out quickly, Tingfan is here."

"Here, here we are." Lin Han picked up his belt from the cottage and ran out.

Li Guifen glared at him angrily, and didn't know how to restrain himself in front of his son-in-law.

Lin Han received the hint from his wife, and he touched the tip of his nose, then diverted his attention: "Why didn't Qiao'er come?"

“At home.”

Song Tingfan pursed his lips and said, "Dad, I want to tell you something."

The first time he was so serious, Lin Han and Li Guifen looked at each other and their hearts were stuttering. Could it be that they were divorced from their daughter?

Lin Han stubbed his head, "Tell me, it's nothing."

Having said that, he nervously pinched the corner of his clothes.

Song Tingfan thought for a while and said softly: "We are going to move to the flat land in the back mountain. I want you, parents, to move over as well."

"Don't worry, my father and mother, I will support you in the future."
To be continued...