Lingquan Space, take your cute baby to farm

"Got it, mother."

Qiao Xuehua responded with a smile.

Lan Yueniang saw that Song Beiting's coughing gradually stopped and left Qiao Lanhua to do his work. She asked him: "Mr. Song, how do you feel now?"

heard.

Song Beiting looked at Qiao Lanhua and said, "Aunt, I'm much better, thanks to your third daughter for helping me."

"You'll be fine."

Lan Yueniang called Qiao Xuehua inside to talk to her.

come out.

Qiao Xuehua didn't talk to Song Beiting anymore, nor did she talk to Xiao Jin.

at checkout.

Song Beiting called Qiao Xuehua over.

When Qiao Xuehua learned that he was going to pay the bill, she said aloud: "Brother Song, you ate a total of thirty-six cents. Just give me thirty-five cents."

Song Beiting took off his purse, opened it, counted thirty-five copper coins and gave it to Qiao Xuehua.

He stood up and walked out a few steps when he suddenly thought of something and said to the inside: "Qiao Xuehua, bring me a snack and I'll take it back."

"it is good!"

Qiao Xuehua agreed and helped her parents with their work.

Pack it up.

He originally planned to bring Qiao Hushui to Song Beiting, but a diner came and ordered the food he was good at cooking.

"Madam, go and give it to Song Beiting."

"Dad, let Third Sister go."

Qiao Xuehua didn't wait for them to say anything, picked up the oil paper bags in front of her and stuffed them into the arms of her third sister.

"Third sister, go quickly."

Qiao Xuehua raised her hand and pushed Qiao Lanhua out.

Everyone saw her.

Qiao Lanhua went in again, then she mustered up the courage to carry her out.

See it's her.

Song Beiting took it and gave her a piece of silver. "Keep the change, please."

Qiao Lanhua said with some surprise: "Brother Song, this is too much."

Silly girl.

Song Beiting looked directly at Qiao Lanhua and said, "No matter how much I give you, it will never be too much for me."

Qiao Lanhua's heart skipped a beat.

What did Song Beiting mean by this? Could it be that he also fell in love with her?
  Qiao Lan didn't know what to do for a while. She said "walk slowly", turned around and walked quickly into the shop.

Lan Yueniang saw that she was a little out of sorts when she came in, and stopped talking.

After a while.

Lan Yueniang decided to talk to Qiao Lanhua, so she called her to the backyard to talk: "Lanhua, tell me honestly, do you have a crush on Song Beiting?"

Qiao Lanhua nodded.

Lan Yueniang sighed and said: "He is not an ordinary person at first glance. Our family and his family must be mismatched. You are still determined..."

"Mom, he seems to like me too..."

Qiao Lanhua paused when she said this.

Listen to her.

Lan Yueniang started talking.

"Song Beiting likes you, will his family agree?"

"Even if you agree, are you sure Song Beiting will not take concubines in the future? Are you sure he doesn't have a wife? Are you sure he doesn't want you to be his concubine?"

"They say it's better to be a wife of a poor family than a concubine of a wealthy family. Do you know what that means? I would rather be the wife of an ordinary person than the concubine of a wealthy family. It may look good on the surface, but in reality there is nothing good about it..."

Qiao Lanhua's face turned pale.

"Mom, I haven't thought about it so much. I definitely won't be someone's concubine. If that were the case, even if I didn't get married, I wouldn't be with Song Beiting."

She looks like this.

she said so.

Lan Yueniang felt a little uncomfortable: "Mom, I'm not sure that's the case. I said that because I want you to be mentally prepared and think clearly."

Qiao Lanhua put on a smile and said, "Mom, you don't need to explain, I understand."