Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao glanced at him, quickly moved away, and ignored him.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything when he thought of the fish. After a while, he lifted the shrimp bucket to his feet.

Niu Er glanced at him, cut it off, and threw the shrimp in his hand under his feet.

Seeing that Widow Song still ignored him, he felt a little bored, "Wiba Song, I will help you pick up shrimps, don't you thank me?" He said that, and threw a shrimp in front of her.

Lin Qiao didn't look at him, and reached out to throw the shrimps he threw away, and then went to Song Tingfan's side.

The boy glanced at her, felt a little joyful with his lips, and then blocked her body and prevented Niu Er from getting close.

Widow Song has always ignored people, and Niu Er was a little bored. He went barefoot to see how the water in the fish pond was doing.

Before he could see his ears hurt, and he turned around and saw his father looking like he "want to beat him to death". Niu Er's father gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, why did I tell you! If you cause trouble for me today, you will get out of the Niu family by yourself."

"It hurts, it hurts." Niu Er covered his ears and couldn't help but scream.

"It hurts right, remember it for me!" Niu Er's father twisted his ears tightly and let it go after a while.

There were too many shrimps, so I picked up half of the bucket in a short while. Seeing that there was no bucket of fish in Song Qinshi, she went back to get a bucket.

Lin Qiao found that Song Tingfan was not as casual as they were picking shrimps. He was picking shrimps with small brains and big bodies.

There is a lot of meat.

She also picked it up.

After a while, I heard someone say that the water in the fish pond was almost gone.

The water in the fish pond was only left to the adult calves, and some fish jumped up in panic and splashed.

A child beside the fish pond clapped his hands happily, "Mom, I saw the fish, it's so big."

"I saw it and saw it. I'll let your father catch a big one for you later." The woman couldn't stop smiling and reached out to touch his head.

Song Tingfan quickly picked up a few shrimps and threw them into the bucket, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to the pond, you and grandma are careful."

"I know, uncle, be careful."

Lin Qiao saw that he took the dustpan and went down to the pond, and he caught two or three fish. When the fish moved, it splashed the water on his face. He wiped it randomly.

For a moment, the fish pond became busy, and men, women, young and old were busy, fishing, and fishing.

The sun gradually rose to a high altitude and the fish ponds were all salvaged.

There are dozens of more fish this year than last year, and one weighs about three or four kilograms. The village chief asked someone to count the number of fish three times, a total of 315 and 1,08 kilograms.

There were a total of 186 people in the village, each of which was divided into five kilograms and four kilograms of fish according to the number of people. The four people in the Song family divided into more than twenty-one kilograms of fish.

Perhaps the few people saw the pounds that the people who were given by the many people, and began to blame their daughter-in-law, "I only know how to eat, but I don't know how to lay eggs."

The queen is unfilial, and her daughter-in-law dares not speak, and her own man doesn't help.

Lin Qiao is actually a little lucky. The Song family is very open-minded and reasonable. If she is like this, she will probably have a headache.

All the families were dispersed, and Lin Qiao and the others picked up shrimps for a while, and they returned home only at 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Rong hasn't been standing for so long for a long time. He is a little tired and sits in the main hall to breathe. Song Qinshi is better than him, but he is also tired.

Seeing this, Lin Qiao asked them to rest. She went to the kitchen to cook. Song Tingfan brought them two bowls of water and then went into the kitchen.

He cared and said, "Sister-in-law, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, my uncle is exhausted, right?" Lin Qiao raised the stove.

Song Tingfan shook his head honestly, "I'm not tired, sister-in-law, let's burn the fire."

"good."

Lin Qiao moved away from the position, stood up and looked at the lobster in the bucket, and said, "Uncle, let's go and pick it up in the afternoon, pick it up and dry it, and make dumplings in the cold winter, or cook porridge."

"Okay." Song Tingfan agreed without thinking. He listened to what his sister-in-law said.

She had been busy all morning and several people were exhausted. Lin Qiao picked up two or three pounds of fish to make fish soup, put it in the pan and fry it for half a quarter of an hour before mixing it with water. She suddenly remembered something, "Uncle, go and see if there is any tofu, and weigh it one pound."

"good."

Song Tingfan patted his clothes, took a bowl and ran out. Not long after, he came back with the tofu, "Sister-in-law, the price of tofu has increased, and it costs 5 cents per pound."

"It's so expensive? I'll stop eating tofu next time." Lin Qiao bought it as a trimester copper coin last time.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to eat tofu, I can push it, I can do it." Song Tingfan was afraid that she would not believe it, so he said, "Really."

"Uncle, you know how to make tofu?"

"Yes, Ah Mi taught me."

"So capable."

Lin Qiao praised from the bottom of her heart, and then added, "Uncle is a treasure, I can do anything."

Song Tingfan was a little embarrassed, and he praised her, "Sister-in-law is a treasure, and she can do a lot of things."

My sister-in-law really knows a lot of things, knows how to cook, embroider, and draws patterns...

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao laughed out loud and half-jokingly said, "My uncle and I are both treasures."

She cut the tofu and threw it into the fish pond, cooked it for a quarter of an hour and put it in a large bowl.

The four of them ate a bowl of fish, and in the end there was only a bowl of fish soup left. Lin Qiao handed it to Song Tingfan, "Uncle, drink more, it won't be very delicious when it's hot at night."

Song Tingfan drank obediently.

Song Qinshi looked at him and smiled and said, "Niu Niu has grown up and his face has become a little fat."

Suddenly, Lin Qiao and Song Rong both looked at him. Lin Qiao looked carefully for a while and said that gaining weight means gaining weight a little, but not fat. On the contrary, it is normal to have to be a little fat.

When she met her gaze, Song Tingfan blushed uneasyly. He drank all the fish soup in one gulp, got up and ran out with the dishes, "I'll go wash the dishes."

Song Qinshi in the main hall smiled and sighed, "Niu Niu will be shy when she grows up."

"Uncle is too simple." Lin Qiao continued.

"Niu Niu is simple. Before, my grandfather and I were worried that he would be deceived. Now we are relieved that we have you, my sister-in-law, are in charge." Song Qinshi looked sincerely "gratitude" tone.

Lin Qiao felt "sassinated" by this sentence. She was a liar, but then she thought about it and was not a liar.

At most, he is a kind liar.

"Grandma, don't worry, grandma and grandma. With me here, no one can deceive my uncle. Moreover, he is simple and simple, but he knows it in his heart."

...

In the afternoon, Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan went out to pick up lobsters that had been around for more than an hour. They even touched the holes in other people's fields and barely filled a bucket.

After returning home, Lin Qiao took advantage of the freshness and started to process the fish and shrimps.

Song Tingfan didn't let her get stuck in water, didn't let her do it, nor did Song Qinshi and Song Rong do it. It was very late for her to get it alone.

Lin Qiao used the shrimp he had peeled and made dumplings. Seeing that he was about to finish, she started cooking in the pot.

After a while, a large pot of dumplings was served. Lin Qiao went to the kitchen to get the seasonings, "Mmmm, eat it while it's hot."

This is the first time in most of her life that Song Qinshi has seen dumplings with shrimps. After eating one, I found that it was quite delicious, "The dumplings are delicious."

“Eat more if you taste good.”

Lin Qiao picked up two and put them in Song Tingfan's bowl, "Uncle, eat more."
Chapter completed!