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

After Song Tingran finished speaking, her conversation and behavior had indeed improved a lot, and there was no strange smell on her body. Although she was fat, she was fair.

Qiao Jinshu's tears fell into the tea. He had run away and lost a straw sandal. The skin on the foot without the shoe was broken. He took a sip of the tea. He didn't like it, but he didn't say anything.

"Although men are said to have no status, we at Jinshu have never treated you badly since we were young. We cannot afford to have no status and gossip. We hope you can understand."

Mother-in-law Qiao also had red eyes, sighed heavily, and looked at the crooked Qiao Jinshu standing next to her.

"Mom, just let me stay in the Song family. We made this decision when we were young."

"You, you, you, shut your mouth!"

Song Tingran stood up, looked at Qiao Jinshu solemnly, and asked: "Qiao Jinshu, are you really willing to stay in the Song family? There are six brothers above you, and I am not very good either. I have done a lot before that made you sad." Now you can think about it carefully and make plans."

"My wife, you don't want me anymore? That's not possible. The whole Daniu Village knows about this. If you dare to want me no longer, I will tell the village chief to make a decision. If that doesn't work, I will go to the town and find someone. Mayor, County Magistrate!"

Sang Cheng heard the crying outside and plucked up the courage to walk to Qiao Jinshu and comfort him.

"If you have made up your mind and are willing to stay, you can go back with your family first. I will make preparations in the next two days and pick you up at your home, so that you can come back properly."

These words shocked Mother-in-law Qiao and Father-in-law Qiao. They felt that the change in Song Tingran was completely different.

Song Tingran understood that they just wanted their young husband to live a good life, be taken seriously, and find a good man.

Qiao Jinshu was also confused. He only thought that as long as they liked her, they could be together. He didn't care at all and never considered anything else.

Sang Cheng was brewing next to him for a long time. He knew that his wife liked Qiao Jinshu very much because he had a straightforward personality and dared to say anything. He was very good-tempered. Today, he spoke up for his wife.

"Our wife is a very nice person, and she was the first one to sew Xiaoqi's quilt."

Song Tingran was stunned, why didn't she know about this?

Qiao Jinshu: "Really? My wife has made a new bedding for me! Take me to see it. Hurry."

Before Mother-in-law Qiao could say anything, he ran over, followed by the others.

I saw a neat upper bunk in the side room and a large wardrobe.

Qiao Jinshu was stunned. When he left, it was obviously not like this.

"Xiaoqi, your seat is up there. This is a bunk bed specially customized by the wife, so that each of us has an independent space. Your bedding was made on a rush, and your new clothes and new shoes. In the closet."

Sang Cheng opened the closet and pointed at it. Qiao Jinshu took it out and showed that it was the right size.

"Master Wife, you are so kind to me, I know you like me."

Song Tingran looked at Sang Cheng, who avoided his gaze. Mother-in-law Qiao and father-in-law Qiao also began to change their minds. If this was the case, it would be okay to enter the house legitimately, as long as the child lived well.

Wen Ci walked to the door and said, "My wife, breakfast is ready. I will go to the fields to find the eldest brother and the second brother."

"it is good."

Wen Li walked out of the kitchen just in time, carrying a plate of white flour buns, which confused the Qiao family.

Even the village chief’s family would only make a pot of white-flour steamed buns during festivals or special events.

"Mother-in-law Qiao, father-in-law Qiao, let's sit down first."

But in this way, there was one stool missing. Song Tingran regretted why he bought the right one in the first place. Fortunately, the old stools were not thrown away. When Xiao Yuchen came back from the fields, he happened to bring one back.

Shi Yan walked quietly to Song Tingran and said in a low voice: "My wife, let's go to the kitchen to have breakfast. You and Xiao Qi's family will sit here and eat."

"No, we are all a family, there is no reason why we should not go to the table."

Xiao Yuchen sat directly on the old stool and said nothing, and the matter passed.

The one sitting to Song Tingran's right was Shi Yan, and everyone sat next to each other in order.

Qiao Jinshu naturally sat on the left hand side of Song Tingran. The elders of the Qiao family didn't say anything, and they were still a little unresponsive to the changes in the Song family.

In addition to the white flour buns on the table, there are five or six kinds of pickles that Shi Yan brought from her parents' home last time. Wen Li specially made the two-meter porridge, which is rice and yellow rice mixed together, with a lot of red dates in it. .

Because there were so many people, I was worried that there wouldn’t be enough food, so I made extra scallion pancakes according to Song Tingran’s previous instructions.

Song Tingran was relieved by this scene, and gave Wen Li a thumbs up in his heart. There were guests here, and it was always necessary to be rich and rich, and not to lose face, not to mention that they were in-laws.

Song Tingran picked up a scallion pancake, handed it to Qiao Jinshu, and said, "Eat more. It's been a hard journey all the way here."

Qiao Jinshu took the scallion pancake and ate it with big mouthfuls, with a smile on his face. Children are so easy to coax.

"Jinshu, you have to behave yourself when eating."

Mother-in-law Qiao was very anxious looking at her useless child. Song Tingran quickly took another scallion pancake and handed it to Mother-in-law Qiao.

"Mother-in-law Qiao, don't worry. Our family doesn't pay so much attention. As a family, we just want to live a harmonious and beautiful life."

Mother-in-law Qiao nodded, and everyone started to have breakfast. Breakfast like this is now commonplace, and the portions are sufficient. Such a good family is probably the Song family in eight villages within ten miles.

"Master Wife, why is my family suddenly rich? Did you go to a gambling house again?"

It is estimated that only Qiao Jinshu could ask this question without any burden. Song Tingran choked.

"I won't go to the gambling house now. My family makes a living by farming. Shi Yan is going to open a book school. If you are willing, you can go to study. If you don't want to, just help at home."

"Ah? Brother is going to open a book school?"

Qiao Jinshu was very shocked. Also shocked were Qiao's mother-in-law and Qiao's father-in-law.

Shi Yanjue felt a little embarrassed, but he still said politely: "My wife helped me. I just teach there. My wife said that both men and women can read and learn etiquette."

This made Qiao's mother-in-law satisfied. Although his Jinshu family didn't like studying, Song Tingran's attitude was correct.

After the meal was finished, everyone started doing things in an orderly manner. Qiao Jinshu was jealous and felt that he no longer had his place in the family.

"Wen Li, do you still have the ointment from last time? Use it to wipe the wound on Jin Shu's foot."

"Well, I'll bring it right away."

"By the way, I also have new shoes, just in time to put them on."

"it is good."

Wen Li moved very quickly, and Qiao Jinshu put his feet back. Wen Li used to be an ugly guy, but now he wears clean clothes and his hair is neatly combed. The change is huge.