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

Chapter 34 The idea of ​​sleeping with someone is very strong



Shi Yan's restrained arms felt a little uncomfortable and he shook his head blankly.

It didn't look like he was going to lie like this. Song Tingran let go with a smile and asked him to go to the fields and called everyone back to have a rest.

Shi Yan was about to speak but stopped. Song Tingran thought he had found a clue and was very nervous.

"My wife, where did those corns come from?"

call.

Song Tingran breathed a sigh of relief and used her exaggerated acting techniques to describe how she picked up corn in the mountains.

"Picked it up again?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Song Tingran actually felt a little guilty at this moment. The frequency of picking up things was indeed a bit too high.

"My wife is so blessed that ordinary people cannot compare with her. I'm going to ask them to come back and rest."

call.

Another big sigh of relief.

As soon as Xiao Yuchen came back, he drank cold water from the other tank.

"shut up."

Everyone was shocked, especially Xiao Yuchen. His face was sunburned and there was sweat on both sides of his cheeks. He did almost all the heavy work in the field.

"There is cool warm water in the kitchen. Drinking this cold water directly is not good for your health and may lead to sudden death."

"Ah, okay, I remember."

Xiao Yuchen said and walked to the kitchen. Sang Cheng behind him silently poured the cold water in the bowl back into the vat.

After everyone drank the water, they gathered around Song Tingran. She picked up the first straw hat she made, put it on Xiao Yuchen's head, and said, "Just right, it looks pretty good."

Xiao Yuchen touched the straw hat on his head. He was curious about it for a long time and was reluctant to take it off.

Sang Cheng imitated Song Tingran's technique and picked up a branch to weave one too. The speed was faster than hers and it was more delicate.

"Sang Cheng, have you known it before?" Song Tingran said in surprise.

"No, just because you made it up just now, I just tried it. I didn't expect it to work."

Sang Cheng lowered his head in embarrassment, and the others took turns holding it and looking at it, and they all praised it.

"Stop teasing Sang Cheng. He has a small face and will soon dig a hole and bury it in the ground."

Shi Yan obviously wanted to use humor to get out of the situation, but he didn't expect to hit Song Tingran's point of laughter. The flesh on her smiling face swayed, and Sang Cheng's head buried even lower.

Song Tingran finally stopped laughing and said, "You all have a try. If you can, we can sell straw hats, backpacks, straw baskets, etc. in the town."

Shi Yan: "Master Wife, none of us know how to weave straw baskets."

"I can, but I can't make it up well enough to sell it. If you follow me, you might all be as talented as Sang Cheng."

Song Tingran followed the tutorial in the farming space and began to make straw baskets. This kind of thing is a good storage at home.

"Xiao Qi, you made it so ugly."

Xiao Yuchen couldn't stand it any longer. He commented on Qiao Jinshu in real name. He was not angry. He put down the straw basket in his hand and said: "I have no talent anymore. This thing is so obedient in Sang Cheng's hands. In my hands, it just follows the instructions." I'll do it."

"How about I go collect these branches for everyone? I think the rest won't be enough."

Song Tingran was pleased to hear that Qiao Jinshu was progressing very quickly, he was self-aware and knew how to find a job.

"I'll go with you. What I did was not very good."

Wen Ci couldn't sit still for a long time. He seemed to be unable to get used to this kind of life. Xiao Yuchen smiled naively and said, "I'll go too, I'll go too. Weaving straw baskets is harder than digging the ground."

The three of them set off immediately, all laughing and joking except Wen Ci.

"Sang Cheng, you make up the best. If you save some when the time comes, you can take it to the town and sell it."

Sang Cheng was stunned and his words became stuttering.

"Master Wife, let me go to town to sell these things?"

"Ang, don't worry. It depends on who is free when the time comes, or whoever you want to accompany you, that's fine. I'll give you half of the money I make as my own money."

Sang Cheng was a little silent, stopped moving his hands, and said with difficulty: "My wife, how can I show my face and sell goods outside..."

It turned out that it was because of this that Song Tingran picked up a tree branch and knocked him on the head gently, saying, "Do you still remember the waiter at Zuixianglou?"

"remember."

Shi Yan also remembered this. He was a little shocked at the time, but he didn't dislike the shopkeeper of Zuixianglou. He also relied on labor to make money to survive. If he thought about it carefully, it was not embarrassing.

"Then why can't you? If someone criticizes you, just pinch your waist and tell them that it was your wife who agreed."

Sang Cheng hummed, his voice choked with sobs. He still couldn't break free from the shackles of years, but he was willing to try what his wife told him.

As the sun set, Wen Ci and Wen Li were also preparing to make dinner. Because they ate a lot at noon and had plenty of fuel and water, they were not very hungry now.

"There is corn in the kitchen. Cook some and eat it. I will only eat one at night. You can make whatever else you want to eat."

Wen Li poked his little head out of the kitchen, holding an ear of corn in his hand, and asked, "Just one ear, you won't be full, my wife."

"I'm losing weight, don't worry about it."

Wen Li returned to the kitchen nonchalantly. His wife was quite insistent on this matter, so it was useless for him to say it.

"Master Wife, if you don't have enough to eat, you will be so hungry that you won't be able to sleep." Shi Yan said tentatively.

"I am sensible. I am overweight now, which is unhealthy. I am also thinking about myself."

Shi Yan nodded and continued to knit straw sandals. These cloth shoes were too luxurious for walking on the ground. It was convenient to get some straw sandals and it didn't hurt.

As the sun was about to set, the well workers also left one after another.

"Tomorrow at noon, we will still be in charge of food, so we will work hard to dig out the well as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Dong Song's family, we'll be here early tomorrow morning."

After seeing off the well workers and having dinner, Song Tingran exercised at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that no one was coming, he took out a large amount of kelp from the farming space and fixed it with stones to prevent it from being washed away by the river.

Also because she was tired from exercising, she freshened up when she got home and wanted to fall asleep early.

Unexpectedly, when Qiao Jinshu saw her coming back, he hurriedly ran out of the house and said, "My wife, tonight... I will come to bed with you."

Qiao Jinshu had never slept in the same bed with his wife before because he was always late in swatting mosquitoes and other things. This time he was fully prepared and would never fall asleep.

"No, for now we, the big family, sleep in our own place."

"what?"

Qiao Jinshu was extremely disappointed. He had a strong desire to sleep with her. During his absence, everyone else must have slept with him, but he was the only one who was pitiful.

"Go back and rest quickly. Everyone is the same. The bunk beds are so comfortable, and your bedding is all new."

Qiao Jinshu was still easy to coax, and when he thought about the newly made quilt, he went back with joy.


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