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

"Don't worry, my wife, I will take good care of my third brother."

Song Tingran borrowed the medicine jar from the inn because the money was generous and she might have to stay with a patient permanently. The innkeeper let her use whatever she had in the kitchen.

This Chinese medicine cannot be separated from people for a moment. To control the heat, she held a small fan alone, and she was soon sweating from the fire.

Gollum.

Her stomach growled, and she realized that she hadn't eaten yet. She was so worried about all these things. Now she slowly calmed down. She felt hungry at the moment, so she asked the chef in the back kitchen to make some meals and sent them to her. Qiao cooked some porridge and added some vegetables.

Song Tingran prepared the medicine and looked at it condensed into a small bowl with great care.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the food on the table was not touched, but Chang Yuqiao was awake. It seemed that he had eaten a few green vegetables and half a bowl of porridge.

"My wife, please take a rest."

Sang Cheng took the medicine and Song Tingran took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat. These days, the handkerchief has become a little dirty.

"I'll make another one when I get home."

Song Tingran smiled, looked at the table full of food that was almost cold, and said, "Next time, don't wait for me to eat together."

"I'm not hungry either. It tastes better if we eat together."

Sang Cheng's stomach growled uncooperatively, and the two of them laughed at each other. Although Chang Yuqiao couldn't get up from his bed, he could still see this heartwarming scene clearly. He felt like he had seen a ghost during the day.

The two sat at the table to eat. Song Tingran gave a chicken leg to Sang Cheng, and the other one peeled off the skin on it, then tore the meat into small pieces, put it into a bowl, and walked over bedside.

Chang Yuqiao was obviously nervous for a moment, and he seemed to want to sit up. Song Tingran held him down gently and said, "Have a good rest. We will wait until your body recovers."

After tucking him in, Chang Yuqiao looked at his wife. She had lost a lot of weight, was cleaner, and was gentler.

"The doctor said, you can't eat anything too greasy. I didn't have time to buy it today. This chicken leg meat is skinless and very tender. You'll be fine if you eat a little, and it will help you gain strength."

"Master Wife, give it to Sang Cheng. I...I don't deserve it."

Chang Yuqiao had fox eyes and was about to cry his eyes out. Song Tingran didn't care. She directly stuffed small pieces of chicken leg meat into his mouth.

This is the taste of meat, so fresh and tender that Chang Yuqiao didn't dare to chew it, just held it in his mouth, feeling very happy.

"Changyuqiao, get well soon. Let's go back to Daniu Village. We have cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, and a large piece of land. Your little bed has always been empty. You can decorate it when you go back. According to your taste, It must be the most beautiful.”

Chang Yuqiao couldn't hold back, turned over, and no longer dared to look at Song Tingran. The chicken leg meat was still in his mouth, and he chewed it slowly.

Song Tingran put the chicken legs aside and went back to eat. She whispered to Sang Cheng that she would give him a piece if nothing happened.

Sang Cheng nodded repeatedly and gave the chicken legs in the bowl to his wife. He covered the bowl with his mischievous hand and said, "My wife, you eat it and I eat other meat. I like it."

Song Tingran stopped giving in and took a big bite.

There were two beds in this room. Sang Cheng and Chang Yuqiao slept in one, and Song Tingran slept in another. Everyone was exhausted and slept very sweetly. They didn't wake up until almost noon the next day.

"No, don't, don't, don't hit me."

Chang Yuqiao begged and moved his hands and feet. He was having a nightmare. Sang Cheng hugged him quickly, and Song Tingran was also comforting him.

Slowly, Chang Yuqiao opened his eyes and found that it was Sang Cheng and his wife. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his chest rising and falling obviously.

The two of them stayed with him until they regained their composure. Changyuqiao was much better today, especially his face, which was no longer so haggard and nervous.

"Sang Cheng, I'll go out and buy something to replenish him. You go downstairs and make some medicine."

"That...."

Chang Yuqiao immediately said: "Don't worry about me, I will stay here and will never wander around."

Song Tingran touched his head, but he carefully avoided it.

She didn't pay attention and said she would be back soon. Yesterday he was still in a coma and had to be accompanied by someone. Now he could half-sit on the edge of the bed and drink some water, no problem.

She walked out of the inn, stretched out a lot, and went to the letter writing place on the street to ask him to help write a safe letter to her family. After being out for so many days, Shi Yan and the others must have been anxious.

The letter was concise and concise, indicating that they would go home after they rested in Changyu Bridge again, and asked them to eat more meals at home and eat more meat, which was brought back by mobile vendors.

This also made her worried. She walked to the place where she was being taken out and took out two large carps from the farming space. One was stewed in soup and the other was steamed. Then she started to inquire about how to return directly from Changkou Town to Ping'an Town.

If we followed the route we came from, it would be a bit roundabout. She was very eye-catching with the two fishes she was carrying, and she was very happy to attract the attention of a restaurant owner.

"This lady, please wait a moment."

Song Tingran didn't know anyone here, so he didn't care. He continued walking forward, and the people behind him caught up with him.

Song Tingran was stunned and looked behind him, but no one was stopping.

"I'm calling you. I'm Chu Yan, the shopkeeper of Baiweilou. I was passing by and saw the big carp in your hand. It's really good. I don't know where I bought it."

These days when I go out, I spend a lot of money. There is no reason why the money delivered to my door should not be profitable.

"Hello, Shopkeeper Chu. To be honest, this fish was shipped from my house. However, my family is in the fruit and vegetable business, so this fish is just for sale."

Chu Yan didn't expect to meet a big boss, but judging from her temperament, she also had it. He wanted to invite her to a restaurant, and she happened to be interested in buying some fish.

Song Tingran followed her to Baiwei Building and said that she would not go to the private room. She had other things to do, so she could just sit downstairs and drink tea.

Seeing that she didn't care about these details, Chu Yan just followed the guests and sat down near the window. When the waiter saw that his shopkeeper had guests, he immediately ordered tea and snacks.

“Our main business is fish production, and the quantity is huge. I don’t know how many carps of this quality are in Boss Song’s hands.”

"I haven't counted them in detail. Besides carp, there are others. If you want them, I have tens of thousands of them. It depends on how many you want."

Chu Yan was shocked. There were so many. If you buy too much at once, you won't be able to consume it, and there are risks in keeping it. She thought deeply and said sincerely: "Boss Song, these 10,000 items are too many. I really can't use them in my small store plus branches. I just want 200 items. What's the price?"

Song Tingran only heard about branches. Since there are branches, it means that Baiweilou is very powerful. Just look at the luxury in Changkou Town.