Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

This cold touch, coupled with the softness of his fingertips, made Xiao Yuchen a little uncomfortable. He wanted to hide, but he felt that he shouldn't hide. After all, he was officially admitted, so there was no reason to hide from his wife.

Song Tingran helped him apply it on his arms, but the back and chest were inconvenient. She also realized the embarrassment and put the grass ointment into his hand and said, "Go and see who is free. I’ll help you paint other places.”

"Okay, thank you, Mistress."

Xiao Yuchen disappeared here instantly. Song Tingran smiled helplessly and heard the sound outside, as if someone was coming.

When she walked out, she saw that Shi Yan was back. His face was red and he was very happy. He put down the backpack on his back and said to Song Tingran, "My wife, I'm back."

"Didn't I tell you that I could stay a few more days? There are many people in my family and I am busy."

"I'm thinking about my family, and since my mother-in-law has a large family, it's hard for me to stay for a long time. However, my mother and father are very happy when I go back this time. They asked me to take care of my wife, my wife."

Shi Yan's tone was brisk, and he put the contents of the backpack on the table.

Wen Li: "Wow, there are so many pickles."

"My mother asked me to bring these back. She said that the things you brought me are really valuable. They are very grateful."

"We are all a family, so it should be. These pickles can be paired with breakfast."

Then she looked at Wen Li and asked, "What are you going to eat later?"

"I've made steamed buns and rice porridge, which goes well with these pickles. I'll get them."

Wen Li took all the pickles to the kitchen and packed and organized them. Shi Yan came to Song Tingran's side, touched her hand with his fingers, and returned the five taels of silver to her.

"Master Wife, my mother said that we cannot accept this money. When we first entered the house, we gave a lot of gift money. Now that the whole family has to open their mouths to eat, those things are already very expensive."

Shi Yan's family is still very humane and honest. From the time he was asked to study when he was a child, he knew that they were not a family that favored girls over boys.

"Okay, I understand. You can go back anytime in the future, just say so."

"Thank you, wife. I'm really happy."

Wen Li brought the vegetable buns up, still steaming. Wen Ci and Xiao Yuchen walked out of the side room, and he stopped scratching around.

"Sang Cheng, come back for dinner."

Song Tingran shouted loudly towards the cattle and sheep shed. Sang Cheng heard it immediately, responded and walked back from the backyard.

"They've all been fed. I also chopped up the leftover watermelon rind from yesterday. They love it."

Sang Cheng washed his hands and finally sat at the dinner table.

Everyone is here, and dinner is officially served.

Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door. Xiao Yuchen was the first to open the door. It was Zhou Yunyi, the little girl from the village chief's family.

"Excuse me, is your wife here?"

Song Tingran came over, said hello to her, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"My mother asked me to tell you good news. The school has been tidied up. If you have time, you can go and have a look."

"Thank you, Xiao Yunyi, have you had breakfast?"

Song Tingran quickly patted Xiao Yuchen's arm. Before he could react, Shi Yan brought two fine breads.

Xiao Yuchen was silent.

"Take it and eat it. Come to my aunt's house to play when you have time."

Zhou Yunyi has been well-educated since she was a child. She knows that she can't accept other people's things casually, but what she has in front of her is fine bread, and she wants to eat it.

"Thank you, Aunt Song. My mother told me not to eat food from other people's houses. It's rude."

Song Tingran smiled, which was imprinted in his bones, reminding Zhou Yunyi all the time.

Shi Yan: "Then do you want to study in my school from now on?"

"Hello, Mr. Shi, I will definitely go to the book school when it starts."

"That's right, sir, you are not someone else's family, right? Just take it and eat it."

Zhou Yunyi was stunned. She didn't expect Shi Yan to say that. She took it with both hands and said, "Thank you, Aunt Song, and thank you, Mr. Shi."

Then Zhou Yunyi jumped away.

Shi Yan's heart was already racing. When he returned to the dinner table, he ate significantly faster, with all his thoughts written on his face.

Wen Ci was surprised again. Song Tingran actually agreed to Shi Yan's teaching and even mentioned the book school. He would have to ask Wen Li about the details later.

"I've finished eating too, Shi Yan, let's go to the book school together?"

"Okay, Wife."

Shi Yan walked to the door first and opened it. Seeing his appearance, Song Tingran wanted to hold back his smile, but failed. With a smile on his face, he turned around and said, "There are pieces of cloth in my room that are used as beds." Yes, there are nine of us in total, and we are going to make nine sets. The sizes are on the paper, together with the cloth."

Everyone expressed their understanding, especially Wen Ci, who agreed very solemnly.

Song Tingran was wearing Luo Zi's clothes today, and he was very smart. Before they could reach the school, they saw many villagers gathered around the door.

Everyone was very polite when they saw that the real owner was here.

"Congratulations to the wife of the Song family. I wonder when the book school will open?"

Song Tingran took a look and saw that it was Li Fengmei last time. He could tell that she was anxious and asked him every time he saw her.

"It's coming soon. We also need to take a look at the environment and customize some tables and chairs, and that's pretty much it."

Song Tingran looked left and right, always feeling that something was missing. When he slapped his forehead, he saw that the school had no lock or plaque.

Shi Yan had already entered the school. It was very clean, and the weeds in the back had been cleared away. At first glance, it seemed that they had done their best.

"Like it?"

"I like it. This place is big. It will look even bigger after tidying it up. The backyard can also be used as a place for the children to relax."

At this time, Village Chief Zhou came with Zhou Yunyi, and Song Tingran immediately greeted him and said, "Thank you very much, Chief Zhou, for helping us with all your heart."

"Thank you, Village Chief Zhou. I will definitely live up to expectations and teach my subjects without neglect."

Shi Yan clasped his hands in his fists and bent at ninety degrees. Village Chief Zhou was also a little embarrassed. She was not doing it for the Song family, but for the selection of Daniu Village.

"We are all from the same village, don't be too outspoken."

Song Tingran immediately expressed that he wanted to make desks and chairs, because the book school was just starting out, and he wanted to make it cheaper but stronger.

Village Chief Zhou thought for a while and said: "Liu Qiaojiang in our village may be able to make it. The material is just ordinary, but he will definitely not cut corners. If you trust me, I will go to her door and tell her."

Song Tingran knew about this Liu Qiaojiang. She was withdrawn and had never married a husband. She was one person who had enough to eat but the whole family was not hungry. She also had few friends. Asking her to make things depended on her mood.

"Well, thank you very much, Village Chief Zhou."

"Without further ado, I'll go now."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan were also planning to go with them. After all, if it was really possible, they would still have to pay a deposit and so on, so it was not easy for Village Chief Zhou to pay it on his behalf.

Everyone was watching, and finally Wang Ying left the school with a look of jealousy.