"Grandmaster, go into the house to rest when he is tired, don't be stubborn." Lin Qiao scooped up water, washed the onion on his hands, then cut it into the meat filling.

Song Qinshi glanced at the meat filling, "Qiao'er, is there too much?"

"If you have too many baked meat pies, the dried ones will not easily break. Use them as breakfast." Lin Qiao said with a smile.

If you put fresh meat in the water tank, you can only keep it for one day.

"Qiao'er, don't buy so much meat next time." Song Qinshi felt a little guilty when she knew it was because of them.

I must have spent a lot of money to buy chickens and medicines.

Seeing that Song Tingfan had finished kneading, Lin Qiao took out the cutting board and prepared to roll the dough, "My lady, I want to eat it, I'm very hungry."

"My lady, help make dumplings."

"Okay." Song Qinshi didn't know that she was lying and didn't say anything more.

The kitchen was too small, so Lin Qiao moved to the main hall to make dumplings, and Song Tingfan went to close the yard door.

Perhaps seeing all three of them being packed, Song Rong stood beside him and seemed to be trying not to reach out. Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, "If Grandpa is free, just pack together. Don't worry, there is still one afternoon."

Song Rong nodded repeatedly, went to wash his hands, and sat next to Song Qinshi to make dumplings. His hands were shaking as much as before, but they were also a little shaking.

Song Tingfan was quick to move, and he rolled the dough by one person, but the three of them couldn't catch up.

The sun gradually fell, and after a long time cicadas shouted, they flew to other places.

After wrapping the dumplings, Lin Qiao stretched out her waist, "It's finally over."

While speaking, she looked at Song Tingfan, probably accidentally touched the tip of her nose, and a small piece of flour at the tip of her nose. She reached out to help wipe it.

Song Tingfan froze and didn't move. He glanced at the face in front of him, his cheeks were slightly red. His almond eyes were not traditional almond eyes. His eyes were slightly raised and his nose was erect.

He felt his heart beat faster and some emotions were growing.

He lowered his eyebrows and his ears turned red, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to hunt later, and I'll see the hunting holes."

"It's too late, just look at the hunting hole." Lin Qiao withdrew her hand and wiped the table with a veil.

Song Tingfan nodded obediently, "Okay."

...

Here, town

Song Ming family.

When Song Ming got off work, he took off his shoes, threw them on the ground casually, sat on the chair and said to Song Liu, "Give me some wine."

Song Liu was dissatisfied with his shoes throwing around, but he didn't dare to say anything. He went to serve him wine, waited for him to take a sip or two and said, "I saw Song Tingfan selling vegetables today."

"Sell vegetables just by selling vegetables." Song Ming's mind did not turn around.

"Think about it, my second brother's land has been sold out, so where can I get the land to grow vegetables?" Song Liu thought about this when he went home.

A mu of land is worth at least three or three taels of joy. Song Ming sat upright, "Are you saying he still has land in his hands? But we don't know."

"It's probably true." Song Qinshi nodded.

Song Ming had a bad idea, "It just so happens that I won't go to work tomorrow, so go and have a look."

...

I haven't visited the hunting cave for several days in a row. A rabbit was stinking when it died. Song Tingfan looked at it several times and found that he really couldn't eat it, so he threw it away.

He was a little depressed. A rabbit could be sold for dozens of cents.

There is nothing wrong with the first few holes, but there are pheasants or hares in the three or four holes in the back. When he went there, the cauliflower snake was swallowing pheasants.

He picked up the bow and arrow, aimed at the snake's head, and shot through it accurately. He happily picked it up with a wooden stick. Although the pheasant had eaten half of it, it had not been digested.

The cauliflower snake is similar to a woman's wrist, and it has three or four kilograms and can be sold to people who make medicinal wine.

Grandpa Fan likes to soak snake wine the most to nourish his body.

He pulled out the arrow, wiped it clean, and went down the mountain with his things. When he passed by the Fan family, he asked the old lady Fan who was selling things, "Among Fan, do you want a snake? I caught a snake."

Old Woman Fan looked at the snake in his hand and said, "You wait, I'll go and ask."

Soon she and Old Man Fan walked out. Old Man Fan looked at the cauliflower snake in his hand. It was still fresh and it was best to make medicinal wine. "How much money?"

"Grandma Fan, please give me thirty words." Song Tingfan said honestly.

Snake meat is quite expensive, usually 20 cents per pound.

Old Man Fan smiled and said, "I'll give you fifty quotas, Tingfan suffered some loss?"

"Grandma Fan, you won't suffer any loss." Song Tingfan was a little happy when he heard Fifty Wen.

"Old woman, go get fifty cents." Old man Fan looked at the pheasant and hare in his hand, "Catch so many? Whether the hare is sold or not, it will be said if it is sold."

"Sell, Grandpa Fan, a rabbit is ten cents per pound." Seeing him nodded, Song Tingfan said the rabbit to Old Wives Fan. Old Wives Fan didn't cheat him of this little money, and he would give him one or two taels of money.

The rabbit meat is four pounds and one liang, forty-one cents, and the snake meat is ninety-one cents in total. Old Woman Fan took a rope and ran it for him, "Tingfan, take it, don't take it away."

"Thank you, Grandma Fan, I won't bother Grandma." After counting, Song Tingfan put it in his arms and then left.

The old woman Fan behind her said to the old man Fan: "Tingfan is getting more and more promising, and he is fighting so many things."

"I heard that studying is good, so my master praised him several times."

"You don't look at the Song family in the past. If there was no trouble in the Song Er family, the brick and tile houses would be built now." Old man Fan looked down at the snake, thinking to go and weigh some good wine to soak.

"Did you say Sanya say he can succeed?" Old Woman Fan likes Song Tingfan more.

"Wait for a year or two, don't talk about this at my second home. My second wife knew that she thought you disliked Sanya." Old Man Fan reminded.

When talking about the second wife, Mrs. Fan was a little disliked, "I know, how dare I say it."

...

Song Tingfan had not come back for a long time, so Lin Qiao baked the unused stuffing first, rolled the flour, and baked it to the size of a palm.

The two little puppies were so greedy that they screamed, and Lin Qiao took two small pieces for them to eat. Song Qinshi said kindly: "Don't feed them Qiao'er, it's not easy to raise if they are fed."

"Okay." Lin Qiao nodded and said, "Grand, you and Grandpa will take it to eat."

"We know." Seeing that the broiling was almost done, Song Qinshi retreated a piece of firewood.

At this time, footsteps came from outside, and the boy's voice sounded, "Sister-in-law."

Song Qinshi couldn't help laughing and said, "Niu Niu will call you as soon as he gets home."

She means that Lin Qiao is kind to Song Tingfan.

Niu Niu is a child who is simple-minded, but rarely clingy.

Lin Qiao naturally understood her words, "I still miss my relatives."

Then he responded, "Uncle, in the kitchen."

As soon as the words were finished, the boy came in with a rabbit and a pheasant, and said happily: "Sister-in-law, grandma, grandma."

"Niu Niu beat the rabbit and the pheasant." Song Qinshi looked at the things in his hand and smiled happily and comfortably.

Song Tingfan nodded, "It's in the hunting pit." He glanced at Lin Qiao while speaking, looking forward to his sister-in-law praising her.

Although Lin Qiao didn't see it, she subconsciously praised: "My uncle is so powerful. I will let my uncle raise my sister-in-law in the future."
Chapter completed!