Lin Qiao agreed in her heart, shook her sore hands, and suddenly a bupa was handed to her. She turned her head and saw that it was Song Tingfan.

"Sister-in-law wiped his hands." Song Tingfan looked at her obediently, his cheeks still flushed.

The villain is really nothing to say about her sister-in-law.

Lin Qiaoxiao was guilty for a moment, then took the veil, naturally held his hand, gently wiped it for him, and then wiped it for himself after finishing it.

The boy never thought that his sister-in-law would do this, so he stared at her stupidly.

Silly rabbit.

Lin Qiao smiled and stretched out her index finger to point his eyebrows, "Uncle, does sister-in-law have flowers on her face?"

She couldn't help laughing when she saw him nodding stupidly.

She leaned closer and teased him: "Then you pick it off for your sister-in-law."

Looking at the face that was close to her, Song Tingfan's breathing stopped for a while, and the Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down. Soon he turned his head and realized that he stuttered and explained, "No... no, sister-in-law, I..."

It’s not that there are flowers on her face, it’s that she looks as beautiful as flowers.

She didn't say a complete sentence for a while, and Lin Qiao stopped teasing him. She would feel embarrassed to tease him again. She turned to look at Song Hao and asked casually, "Cousin, do you want a veil?"

She wants to establish a good relationship with Song An's family, which will invisibly increase her favorability in the villain's heart.

After all, the villain cares about Song An's family.

Lin Qiao's face, honest people will feel embarrassed if they look at it a few more times. Song Hao is a little shy, "I want..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Tingfan took the square parcel in Lin Qiao's hand, and his speech was a little fast, "It's dirty, cousin, I'll take it for you."

He doesn't like others using a veil with his sister-in-law.

Not even my cousin.

Before Song Hao could say anything, he walked away and soon came back and handed him another one, "Cousin, please do it."

"Thank you Tingfan." Song Hao didn't think much about it, and took it and wiped his face first, then wiped his hands.

The wild boar had half a pot of blood, which could have been more, but at the beginning, it was not cut properly. The wild boar struggled, and a lot of pig blood remained on the ground.

However, the two dogs, Lai Cai and Jinbao, were two dogs, sticking their tongues to lick them happily on the ground. Several big dogs were watched from a distance, as if they were finding the right opportunity to rush over.

Lin Qiao accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Tingfan's intimidating glare at the dogs.

A fierce and vicious calf protector.

She looked at it for a few seconds and then moved it away. The pig's blood was released. Song An took a knife and began to cut off the pig's belly.

Two quarters of an hour later, the wild boar was divided into two halves. Song An glanced at Song Wang, who was about to move the pig's belly into the kitchen. He felt depressed in his heart, "Don't take it first, I'll share half of it to Tingfan and the others."

It is right for him to protect this nephew, but this is what Song Tingfan deserves.

Of course, Song Wangshi was not happy to be distributed to the Song Er family. She said dissatisfied: "What I got from my family, why are you giving it to him? If you want to help, you won't help it like this, just give it to him."

"Are you less saying a few words?" Song An scolded with a headache.

Song Wang clasped his neck and shouted, "I have a mouth that is long, so why should I say less? If you have the ability, you sew my mouth on it, otherwise I will just say it!"

"mother!"

Song Mei was most annoying to her mother, so she knew that she bullied her second uncle's family. When she was alive, she treated them very well and bought them clothes during festivals.

Why did he get to her mother's place and he is the second uncle who should buy it. If that's what they say, they should buy it for Tingfan.

Although Song Tingfan didn't like Song Wang's family, he didn't want his uncle's family to be incompatible. He pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, I don't want it." After that, he glanced at his sister-in-law, afraid that she would be angry.

Lin Qiao naturally noticed it, but was not angry. Song Wang's virtue was really unbearable. Don't look at Song An having a say at home, cough, I saw that his face was caught several times.

Song Wang probably did something good in his previous life and could only marry Song An in this life.

"Uncle, let's not want it, just look at killing pigs."

Song An said in a deep voice: "Even if you say it, Haozi, please help Tingfan carry half of it back, and half of the internal organs will be divided."

Seeing that Lin Qiao was still trying to speak, he said again: "If you say that, don't recognize me as my uncle."

Lin Qiao had to shut up obediently. Song Tingfan next to her glanced at her, and his eyebrows were slightly bent.

Song Hao agreed happily, and carried half of the pork away under his mother's face.

After glanced at the way that Wang Song wanted to get angry but couldn't make it happen, Lin Qiao almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Song Wang family sang a solo show alone.

...

Song Erjia yard

I have half of the pork at home, and I can’t finish it for the time being. Lin Qiao thought that the New Year was going to be celebrated in more than a month, so let’s keep the bacon.

She asked Song Tingfan's opinion, "Uncle, do you want to sell it or what?"

"Sister-in-law, you have the final say." Song Tingfan looked at her obediently.

"Then my sister-in-law stayed with the bacon."

Lin Qiao rubbed the top of his head, and Song Tingfan subconsciously lowered his head and let her touch it.

After that, I started to be busy, and it was only after noon.

Looking at the long string of meat hanging in the yard, Song Tingfan couldn't hide the joy between his eyebrows and eyes, and he had the atmosphere of home.

At this time last year, he was still hunting in the mountains. There was no bed, no food, and no grandparents at home.

Not even a sister-in-law who treats him well.

Lin Qiao next to her twisted her neck, "Uncle, please bring a bowl of pig blood to Wang Ami and the others."

Song Tingfan nodded, paused for a moment, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, are Uncle Lin and the others wrong?"

Lin Qiao looked at him with a funny look. The child liked to worry, "Stay it, take it later."

The Lin family has been busy with work in the field recently, and I guess they have already gone to the field now.

After working hard all morning, the four of them were tired. After dinner, they went back to their room to take a nap.

Since Song Tingfan caught a cold last time, Lin Qiao habitually went to his house to see if the quilt was covered.

Since she entered the room, Song Tingfan kept looking at her, with his mouth grinning, looking silly.

While pulling the quilt, she said softly: "Uncle, let's see what my sister-in-law is doing, let's go to bed quickly."

Song Tingfan nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice. Seeing that she was about to go out, he suddenly said, "Sister-in-law, you are so good." After that, he pulled the quilt and covered his head.

My sister-in-law is really good. She doesn’t force him, doesn’t beat him, and protects him.

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing when her eyes fell on the quilt. The villain now had at least six points in his favor for her sister-in-law.

Thinking of this, she was a little proud. Her acting skills were excellent, "Uncle, you are so good."

...

It's a dream

As winter comes, the sky is filled with cold fog.

The woman in dark green clothes had two golden hairpins inserted into her head, and she asked door to door if anyone had sold her children.

She is a famous dental lady nearby.

It was almost winter. In the past, heavy snow would have to fall for a long time, and the villagers could not work, had no source of income, and it was difficult to find food in the mountains.

A few families will sell their children.

Passing by the river, I saw a twelve young man carrying water. The ragged cloth clothes did not affect his handsomeness.

If you sell brothels, you may have to sell a few hundred taels.

Her eyes were bright, and after he left, she asked with the villagers, who said it was the Song family by the river.

She looked for the road and saw the beautiful young woman kicking the boy several times when she knocked on the door. The boy did not dare to say anything, nor did he hide, and he looked obedient.

She was afraid of being beaten and laughed out loud, "Girl, stop beating, you sell him to me, I'll give you fifty taels of silver."

The young woman looked at her, as if she was a little surprised and soon became interested.
Chapter completed!