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Chapter 70 Niu Niu sticks to his sister-in-law (Happy New Year, babies)

Lin Qiao understood her kindness. She was not so coquettish. It was just that someone cared for her and her heart was a little warm.

When she was acting in an underwater drama, her menstruation happened to come. At that time, she was a small supporting role, and the director didn't take her seriously at all.

After diving again and again, she fainted directly after the final scene, and then she caught a cold for a week.

"Well, sister-in-law, I'll wash it." Song Tingfan packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen. After washing the dishes, he started to collect the dirty clothes at home and prepare to go out to wash.

Looking at Lin Qiao's inner clothes, he put them all in his backpack, and his ears were so red that they felt hot after making them.

"Sister-in-law, grandma, grandma, I'm going to wash my clothes."

"Uncle, please leave it, I'll go wash later..." Before Lin Qiao could finish her words, Song Tingfan shook his head, "I'll go wash, it'll be fine soon."

He paused for a moment, "Sister-in-law, you rest." After that, he carried a basket on his back and took the hammer.

Instead of going to the place where the villagers often do their clothes, he wandered up for a quarter of an hour and found a hidden location.

He is a man, and if someone sees him washing his sister-in-law... he will be gossiped about.

There were a few yellow daisies on the pure white fabric that was soaked in his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes, scrubbed the soap beans through water, rubbed them for a while, and finally put them into the basket.

He sighed with a red look and then began to wash other clothes.

Lin Qiao went to the toilet and found that Song Tingfan had also taken away the inner clothes. She was a little embarrassed, but she didn't have time to feel embarrassed.

People from the village informed him that he would build a fish pond, and every household would send someone to report his name.

The Song family is Song Tingfan, the only one who can go to the fish pond, but he wants to study. Lin Qiao said to the registered person: "Uncle, my family really can't come up with anyone. Tingfan Ming wants to study."

"The village chief has already told Master Cheng about the replay of Mingge school. I guess he will say it in the afternoon, and I will remember Tingfan's name." The uncle smiled and wrote the word Fan on the paper.

Raising a fish pond is a major event in the village. Every year, the whole village will participate in it, kneeling down, making practices, and praying for a good harvest.

Lin Qiao nodded, remembered something, and went to the kitchen to get him a meat pie, "Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

"What's the hard work?"

The uncle took her meat pie and took a bite. It was crisp and fragrant. "Sister-in-law Tingfan, this meat pie is still fragrant! Let's go, gather in the fish pond at the morning of Mao, remember, don't miss the time."

This sister-in-law Tingfan is quite good at being a human being now.

"Okay." Lin Qiao nodded.

It was almost past noon, and Song Tingfan came back in a hurry. Seeing that he still wanted to dry his clothes, Lin Qiao hurriedly stopped him, "Uncle, go and study quickly."

Song Tingfan was also a little anxious to study and hesitated for a moment, "Sister-in-law, don't hang it, I'll come back to hang it."

"Okay, okay." Lin Qiao didn't dare to say much, for fear that he would not stubbornly.

"Sister-in-law, you are not allowed to hang it." Song Tingfan was about to go out and turned back to instruct her.

"Okay." Lin Qiao was so amused and crying. When he walked away, she looked at Song Qinshi and whispered: "Ah, did you tell me about it to my uncle?"

"I took a mouthful." Song Qinshi smiled and said, "I didn't expect Niu Niu to care so much."

She said while hanging clothes. Seeing Lin Qiao wanting to help, she quickly stopped her and said, "Qiao'er, don't dry it. If you suffer from cold, you will suffer in the future, especially if you have a baby..."

He stopped talking and changed his words: "Qiao'er, be more careful."

"Okay." Lin Qiao took her feelings, looked at the sky, and said, "I don't know if my uncle is late?"

"No, Niu Niu runs fast." Song Qinshi couldn't help laughing and talked about Song Tingfan's interesting stories. "One year on New Year's Day, your grandfather said to see who ran to the entrance of the village first and left a big red seal for whom. Niu Niu is the youngest, so naturally he can't beat his brothers. But he is smart and takes shortcuts and doesn't know where to step on it. After stepping on shit, the whole family laughed to death."

...

Song Tingfan came back from the hall and didn't see the clothes. He was so depressed that he was a little angry, "Sister-in-law, have you hung up your clothes?"

"My milk is hung, I didn't." Lin Qiao pinched his face and said, "Are you late today?"

When she heard that it was not her, Song Tingfan grinned and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm not late."

"Sister-in-law, if you don't study tomorrow, you will have to get a fish pond."

"I forgot to tell you, my family reported your name." Lin Qiao took his cloth bag and put it in the room.

Song Tingfan followed in, "Sister-in-law, I will definitely be able to divide a lot of fish tomorrow. That day I saw Uncle Zhou and the others fishing them with the net."

Lin Qiao was thinking about her helping him, but she didn't expect that he would still follow in. She couldn't help laughing, "Cook fish for my uncle at that time."

"Sister-in-law, I won't eat it, I'll sell it for money." Song Tingfan shook his head.

After setting up a fish pond, people in the village must go to sell fish. The price will be reduced, and it may be difficult to sell.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "I won't sell it for the time being. I'll wait for my sister-in-law to get some seasonings and dry them and buy them. Even if I can't sell it, I'm not afraid of it."

Song Tingfan nodded.

Song Qinshi outside the yard looked at the two people in the room and said to Song Rong: "Look at how obsessed Niu Niu is with his sister-in-law."

"Qiao'er is nice to him." Song Rong glanced at him and agreed lovingly.

...

The next day, before the hour of Mao, the village began to heat up and finally gathered in the fish pond.

After the village chief asked them to stand, he asked the Taoist priest to do it. The Taoist priest was probably a cheap Taoist priest, and the martial arts wooden sword was not very professional.

Lin Qiao looked around and saw that the villagers were very serious and obviously attached great importance to fishing.

After the Taoist priest finished his method, "One worships the sky, two worships the earth, and three dragon gods."

Suddenly, the whole village knelt down and kowtowed, and he kowtowed three times before he got up.

Next is the fishing. The village chief had some words to instruct, "To catch fish, it is strictly forbidden to quarrel and argue. If you think it is bad, it is wrong, let's talk about it next."

"Speak first and then don't be confused. If anyone commits it, he will not be able to divide the fish for three consecutive years, do you know?"

"I know." The villagers spoke in unison, and privately instructed the women who were good at home.

When raising the fish, you have to drain the water first, so you can pull out the plug next to the pond wall.

The water flowed into the nearby fields.

Halfway through the draw, you can see dense fish and some shrimp screws.

One of the men lifted up the grass cage from the pond, and all the shrimps in the grass cage were exposed, "Who wants it, come and pick it up!"

The shrimps were small and oil-intensive, and most people didn't want them. Lin Qiao wanted to eat shrimps. Seeing that there were not many people going to pick them up, she carried the bucket.

Song Qinshi and Song Rong followed her to pick them up, but didn't ask much.

Song Tingfan happened to be standing on the pond and saw his sister-in-law picking up shrimps, "Sister-in-law, do you want shrimps?"

"Well, go back and make dumplings and eat them." Lin Qiao signaled him to do her own business.

Before the water was dry, Song Tingfan helped to pick it up together, "Sister-in-law, do you want snails?"

"Pick it up." Lin Qiao said.

"Wife Song, come on, I'll help you pick it up." Niu Er came from somewhere and helped pick up shrimps.
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