Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao glanced at him briefly before quickly looking away, ignoring him.
Song Tingfan pressed his lips together but didn't say anything, thinking about catching fish earlier. After a while, he placed the shrimp bucket next to his foot.
Niu Er gave him a look, snorted, and threw the shrimp in his hand at his feet.
Seeing that Widow Song still ignored him, he felt a bit embarrassed, "Widow Song, I helped you pick shrimp, and you don't even thank me?" Saying this, he threw a shrimp in front of her.
Lin Qiao didn't even glance at him but casually tossed the shrimp he threw far away and then walked over to Song Tingfan's side.
The young man glanced at her and pressed his lips together with a bit of joy, then positioned himself to block Niu Er from getting close.
Widow Song kept ignoring everyone, causing Niu Er to feel embarrassed. He went barefoot to check the water level in the fish pond.
