No one knew what she had experienced. Lin Qiao's chest was a little stuffy, and Song Tingfan pursed his lips and said nothing.

If he hadn't Lin Qiao...

Song Qin's eyes turned red, and she wiped her back to her tiredness. Song Ling obediently held her hand and comforted her in a low voice: "Ah Niao Zeng."

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, Li Guifen's voice sounded, "Daughter, come and help me pick it up."

Everyone looked over and Li Guifen carried a basket of things in her cloth pocket, and could not tell what it was.

Song Tingfan strode over to take it, Li Guifen loosened his shoulders and rubbed his shoulders, "This is the new rice at home, so I can cook porridge."

Then he looked at the somewhat abnormal Fu Niang and smiled: "Sister, I like to eat red seeds. I will take you to pick them. There is a big cage in the back mountain."

Fu Niang looked at Song Tingfan, then nodded. Li Guifen grabbed her and said to Lin Qiao: "I will take her out to pick her, and I won't lose it."

Thinking about going out for a walk, Lin Qiao thought for a while, "I'll go too. It rained a few days ago, so I'll pick up the ground and eat it."

Song Ling quickly raised his hand, "Mom, I want to go too."

Before Lin Qiao could return to him, he turned around and ran into the house. He soon came out with a small basket on his back and said happily: "The small basket made by Grandpa for me."

"Have you finished pronunciating the big words? Come back later and write two more words."

"I promise, I will write two more words when I come back later."

The little look was so cute that Lin Qiao pinched his face and was about to ask Song Tingfan if he would go, when he saw him locking the door.

The whole family went out, probably to join in the fun, and the Lin family also went there.

Seeing this lively, Wang Zhu smiled and said, "Go up the mountain to pick up bacteria?"

"Pick up the ground." Lin Qiao glanced at her belly, and subconsciously looked at her belly again.

Just have another daughter.

Song Tingfan naturally saw the woman's movements. He pursed his lips, then held her hand, and said to Wang Zhu, "Let's go first."

Lin Ping and Lin An are thirteen or fourteen years old, but they are still like children. They take Song Ling to the front, climbing trees and catching butterflies.

The child kept laughing.

Lin Wu was afraid that they would disappear, so he hurriedly greeted him, "Don't run too fast!"

Not far from Hongzi, there was a large area of ​​land, and a group of people were talking and laughing. Lin Qiao looked at Funiang's condition carefully and seemed to be a little energetic. It seemed that she would have to take her out for a walk in the future.

She turned her head and looked at Song Tingfan, who was picking up the land seriously, and he seemed to be like this in everything he did.

Kill, I was embarrassed to stare at her when I was washing my feet.

She is not a fairy, and her feet will sweat a little.

"Tingfan, there are insects under your feet."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan looked at his feet. There was no insect under his feet. It was clearly her who lied to him. The corners of his lips raised slightly, "Wife, I'm afraid."

The sudden wife, Lin Qiao: "..."

"Ahem cough cough..."

She grinned, "It's weird if you're afraid."

Song Tingfan couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, "I'm afraid of you."

I'm afraid you don't want me...

Lin Qiao pinched his face "horrified" and said, "If you are afraid, you should work quickly. You want to eat pickled vegetables."

The next moment, the man lowered his head and kissed her, "Okay."

Lin Han and others saw it and coughed a few unnaturally. Lin Han coughed again, saying nothing, "It's pretty good today."

Lin Qiao was also a little embarrassed, and she walked away with the basket, so Song Tingfan naturally followed her.

Suddenly, Song Ling screamed in surprise, "Dad, rabbit, dad, come and catch it."

Lin Qiao was startled and reacted and looked over. Song Ling went after her, "thump" and she said: "..."

If she can catch up with him, she will follow him... her last name.

Just as I thought about this, I saw Song Tingfan chasing him. I don’t know how he practiced and ran very fast.

Well, okay, some man.

After a while, Song Tingfan came back with the dead rabbit. Song Ling saw that his eyes suddenly turned red, "Dad, why are you killing the rabbit rabbit?"

It’s okay if I didn’t see anyone living on weekdays, but now I see someone living and have been killed, so I can’t stand it if I am a child.

Originally, he thought the child would be happy, but suddenly cried. Song Tingfan was a little helpless and uneasy, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Lin Qiao hurried over to fight, "Ling'er, stop crying, the rabbit was not killed by your father, it ran away to death."

"Well, rabbits are prone to death if they are afraid."

This is enough to coax the child.

"That's right, the grandma saw it before." Li Guifen echoed.

Song Ling believed it, hugged Lin Qiao's legs and said with grievance: "Mom..."

"It's okay, you apologize to your father. You misunderstood your father." Lin Qiao glanced at the man who was still standing. His shoulders were slightly lowered, which made people feel a little distressed.

He was afraid that he was thinking about it again.

Song Ling sniffed, a little afraid of the rabbit, and still hugged her, "Dad, I just talked randomly, sorry, Dad."

"fine."

Song Tingfan threw the dead rabbit away, and soon went down the mountain without saying a word to wash his hands, squatting by the river for a while without getting up.

Is he unable to be a father?

Or he is not worthy of being his father...

He has worked very hard...

Suddenly a black shadow cast, he turned his head and looked over, and faced the woman's worried expression, he pursed his lips and stood up.

"Tingfan, you are already fine." Lin Qiao held his arm and said seriously.

Maybe he may be a little worse than his good father, but he never knows nothing, but now he is trying to do it and change his behavior.

It's already very good.

Song Tingfan rolled his throat and said softly: "I can't be a good father."

It always scares the child.

He thought that as long as the rabbit was caught, the child would be happy.

He forgot that he was still young and afraid of these bloody things.

"Nonsense, you have already taken it as a good person. Master has praised Ling'er's word recently." Lin Qiao clasped her fingers to reduce his anxiety, and said, "If you care about him, you are already a good father."

"You can't just think about this. I've scared him before and killed the fish in front of him. He cried for a long time."

"It's not our fault, it's about adapting."

When Song Tingfan heard that she had it, he felt a little relieved. He was not a pervert or sick, but he just didn't understand the child.

"what do I do?"

Seeing that he was willing to ask her, Lin Qiao expressed her satisfaction. She smiled and said, "Just go buy a live rabbit tomorrow, and the child's attention is easily diverted."

"Just like you used to, I just fool you..."

"Ahem, it's easy anyway."

I almost told the past.

"Qiao'er." Song Tingfan suddenly called her, and she looked over in confusion.

Then the man's low and magnetic voice said, "Thank you for 'smearing' me."

At least make his teenager no longer miserable.

Even the fooling made him satisfied. How low was his expectations in his heart? Lin Qiao pursed her lips, "Tingfan, bend down a little."

Song Tingfan was puzzled, but he still bent down, and the warmth came from his face, and the woman's eyebrows and eyes were curved, "Then I will fool you for the rest of my life."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what are you doing? I kissed me by the river in the blue sky and the sun, and I got goosebumps."

Niu Er came at some point, carrying a hoe and holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth.

Lin Qiao couldn't say she hated or liked this person. She glared at him angrily, "No one would treat you as a mute if you don't speak."

"Oh, you woman took explosives? I haven't said anything yet. Today I go to my house for dinner, and my wife has agreed." Niu Er spitted the dogtail grass in his mouth.

Lin Qiao: "..."

I don’t know what he is persistent in eating. Could it be that he is asking her to see his wife? Then he regrets it?

Ahem, this is usually the routine for romance dramas.
To be continued...