Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan tightened her hand nervously and earnestly promised: "Sister-in-law, I won't let you fall."

"Sister-in-law believes in my uncle." Lin Qiao "perfunctory" him in daily life.

The village was shrouded in the night, and the footsteps of the two were clearly heard, occasionally accompanied by the sound of insects.

The night wind blew slowly, and Lin Qiao shivered, but she did not forget the character of "good sister-in-law". "Uncle, are you cold? If you are cold, your sister-in-law will take off her outer clothes and wear it for you."

My sister-in-law took off her clothes and put them on her...

Song Tingfan stuttered: "No, no...cold."

"The hands are all cold, not cold yet." Lin Qiao held his hand and placed it in her abdomen and covered her hands gently.

Hmm, once I acted like this, I covered my "father" with my hands on the road in winter.

With this scene, she won the Best Supporting Actress Award.

But she didn't understand the character, and Song Tingfan was not a "father".

Song Tingfan's body stiffened for a moment, and the warm erect on the back of his hand was a little itchy. He didn't dare to make one, and his steps under his feet were a little panicked.

"Sister-in-law, I...is very hot, not cold."

Lin Qiao felt embarrassed when she said, "Sister-in-law is cold, so my uncle will treat it as warm to her sister-in-law."

...

Lin Qiao guessed the Lin family's affairs almost the same. The Lin family originally had to pay ten taels of silver, but Wu Qiangqiang made the first move and only had to pay five taels of silver. Wu Qiang and others would still get beaten if they healed.

Lin Qiao didn't expect this, it seemed that the county magistrate was not a fool.

But finally it was solved.

When Lin Xu came to thank him, Lin Qiao was pulling grass in the vegetable field. I don’t know why the grass is growing even though it’s almost winter.

Not afraid of the cold.

"Qiao'er, your second sister-in-law and second brother are here." Song Qin's vegetable field called her a little under the vegetable field.

"Okay, I'll be back soon." Lin Qiao quickly pulled the grass in front of her and threw it on the ridge.

After entering the yard, I took clean water and washed my hands before entering the main hall, "Second brother, second sister-in-law."

Lin Wu looked at her with a much more friendly look, "My sister-in-law, are you pulling grass in the vegetable field?"

"There is grass growing in the field again." Lin Qiao nodded and took out the salt peanuts she made earlier and put them on the table.

Seeing that his wife didn't know what to answer, Lin Shan interrupted, "Little sister, your second sister-in-law bought some cloth to make clothes for you."

Lin Qiao looked at the cloth on the table. It was made of cotton, two colors, and it was estimated that it bought it for four people.

"Thank you, my second sister-in-law, this cloth-colored dress will definitely look good."

Seeing that she accepted it, Lin Wu was not so upset. She smiled and said, "The boss said that these two colors were the best, so I bought them."

"My sister-in-law is thin, so she will definitely look good when wearing a jacket and a skirt."

"I want to make clothes for you, but my embroidery work is not good. I am afraid that I will not do it if I waste the cloth."

Her face was real, not like she was telling lies. Lin Qiao felt her accomplishment. The two sisters-in-laws in her original body must have changed their minds about her. She smiled and said, "Thank you, second sister-in-law and second brother."

Thank you one sentence on the left and one sentence on the right. Lin Wu was embarrassed, she was the one who should thank you.

Thinking of this, her hands under the table were tugging together nervously. After a while, she blushed, "My sister-in-law, thank you."

"Second sister-in-law, let's not thank you. Thank you. The whole family will not talk about two families." Lin Qiao pushed Yan peanut to her and said, "Second sister-in-law, I'll cook it myself."

Lin Shan naively agreed, "Yes, we are a family."

I originally thought my sister-in-law would take the opportunity to embarrass her, but after all, she had embarrassed her sister-in-law before, but she didn't. Lin Wu was so embarrassed that she grabbed the peanuts and peeled them up, stuffed them into her mouth, which was quite delicious.

"My sister-in-law, your peanuts are delicious."

"Prepare some later." Lin Qiao pushed it to Lin Shan again.

Lin Wu was afraid that she would misunderstand that she wanted to eat, so she shook her head, "No, there are dried peanuts at home, just stir-fry them."

"My sister-in-law, I'll take it to you later. You can cook it for the past year."

...

Lin Shan and his wife didn't stay for long and left in two or three quarters of an hour. Lin Qiao sent them to the door and returned to the main hall and said, "The fog has not yet dissipated."

Song Qinshi followed her words and looked outside. The faint mist was so faint that she couldn't see clearly if she was a little farther away.

"In a few days, the fog will dissipate even later. Today, I see that the edges of the pottery jars in the yard are frosted."

"Qiao'er, you wear more clothes yourself."

Lin Qiao nodded, "I've worn two underwear."

Then she rubbed her hands and said, "In this weather, my uncle must be stiff in writing. I will make two pairs of gloves later, and there are just a few pieces of rabbit skin."

"Niu Niu is a man. He can get cold. You can make a pair of pairs for you. Don't care about Niu Niu." Song Qinshi saw all her good deeds to her grandson. She treated her sister-in-law as her sister-in-law, but on the contrary, it was so good.

"My grandma, I don't write, and I walk around all day without stiff hands."

Lin Qiao did it as soon as she said that, and took out the cloth and rabbit skin, looked at her hands, and probably estimated Song Tingfan's size.

The gloves were shaped very quickly and they were cut in a few strokes. She made half a piece of gloves and a condom, which was easy to write and could warm your hands without writing.

Song Qinshi looked at it for a while and smiled lovingly.

Niu Niu has such a sister-in-law, which is considered a blessing to cultivate in his previous life.

At noon, after dinner, Lin Qiao cleaned up the dishes and Song Qinshi stopped her, "Qiao'er, Ah Mi Wash, you have been making gloves for Niu Niu for more than an hour, and your hands must be sore."

It is much harder to stab gloves with rabbit hair, and it is more tiring than ordinary embroidery work.

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan, who helped to clean up the dishes, looked at her, and his eyebrows were bent with joy, but he shook his head and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't want gloves, I'm not cold."

"No?" Lin Qiao raised the bowl and chopsticks, smiled and angrily, and said, "That sister-in-law gives the iron egg."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy said hurriedly: "No, I won't give it to the iron ball!" He felt a little aggrieved after speaking.

Why did my sister-in-law give it to the tindan?

Seeing that he was unhappy with his pouting, Lin Qiao felt it was a little fun, and she continued to tease him, "Your hands are about the same size, and I will definitely be able to wear it. My uncle doesn't wear it, and it won't be wasted."

"Sister-in-law, I'm wearing it, you are not allowed to give it to Tiedan." Song Tingfan's mouth was even more narrowly curled, looking sulking.

Song Qinshi smiled and took the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, "Niu Niu, your sister-in-law is teasing you. Your sister-in-law thinks about you in everything, why would she give the gloves to the iron egg?"

Song Rong was happy beside him.

Although Song Tingfan believed it in his heart, he wanted to hear his sister-in-law say it in person.

My sister-in-law will definitely do what she says.

He looked at his sister-in-law motionlessly and said softly: "Sister-in-law, you won't give it to Tiedan, right?"

"Why don't you give me?" Lin Qiao couldn't help but laugh. The child was a little possessive.

Song Tingfan's nose was sore, he looked at his sister-in-law aggrievedly for a while, and finally went to the kitchen with his bowls and chopsticks.

He is no longer playing with Tiedan.

Seeing that he was unhappy with his wits, Lin Qiao quickly restrained her smile, picked up the dishes and chased after him, and shouted "Uncle."

Song Tingfan said "Yeah" in a depressing voice, with awkward look, "Sister-in-law, you go out and I'll wash."
Chapter completed!