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

Song Tingran was about to die laughing, and the three of them chased each other back home.

Wen Ci and Wen Li were already cooking. Sang Cheng stacked the knitted items together according to size so that they could be taken away tomorrow.

There is cold water on the table in the courtyard. If the workers are thirsty, they can go get a drink of water and refill it in the kitchen.

Song Tingran thought for a while and took Xiao Yuchen to pick a lot of cucumbers and tomatoes. He also brought a basin of well water and soaked it in it.

In the hot summer, eating something to cool down will make you feel better.

"Everyone has a rest. I picked some cucumbers and tomatoes to eat to fill my stomach."

Chen Fa only showed up in the morning. After giving instructions, he returned to Ping'an Town. Now the leader of the workers was a girl in her late forties. When she shouted, the workers stopped.

"Thank you, Mr. Song. It's really embarrassing. I come to work and eat my boss's food."

"It doesn't matter. I like to interact with people who are open and bright. As long as the house is in good repair, eating something is nothing. I always need to replenish my strength."

These workers are all from Ping'an Town. The Song family's vegetables have never been sold in the town. Naturally, this is the first time they have seen them so big and hydrated.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song. My name is Liu Yun. I have been asked by our shopkeeper to look after me and be a leading worker. If you need anything, just come to me."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Master Liu."

The more the workers ate, the more they liked it. Liu Yun asked, "Did your family grow all of this?"

"Well, because I can't eat so much at home, I also sell it in the village."

Liu Yun's eyes lit up and he said: "Dong Song's family, let me tell you, don't think blindly. I want to buy some for my family to try. The ones sold in town are not as good as yours."

After he finished speaking, he added: "I don't care what you want, don't get me wrong."

Song Tingran found Liu Yun quite interesting. He spoke directly and ate quickly. He could finish a palm-sized tomato in three or five mouthfuls.

"No problem, just check what you want when you leave. Our prices are very affordable."

After talking so much, the workers all went to work after taking a rest. They all brought their lunches with them, and they all ate while squatting on the ground under Liu Yun's command. They didn't care about anything, they just made hard money. .

But an embarrassing thing happened. Song Tingran and his family were going to have lunch in the courtyard. These workers were working there, and it always felt weird.

Liu Yun saw Song Tingran hesitating in the courtyard and smelled the aroma of the food, and instantly understood what was going on.

She shouted to Song Tingran: "Song Dong's family, you should eat and eat as if we don't exist. There are many families like this. You also prepared cucumbers and other things for us. We are very satisfied!"

With Liu Yun's words, Song Tingran felt relieved and greeted everyone to eat.

Changyuqiao seemed to have a better appetite today. Song Tingran asked tentatively: "Tomorrow, I will go to town to sell knitted things. Do you want to go?"

Chang Yuqiao stopped using his chopsticks. He had seen the baskets and baskets at home and thought they were very delicate. He had not tried them yet.

After hesitating for a while, he clasped one hand firmly on his leg and said: "My wife, I won't go. I feel much better and I will help with the work at home."

Shi Yan thought for a while and said, "There's not much work at home. If you like to go to the book school, you can follow me in the future."

Song Tingran captured the details. Does Chang Yuqiao like reading? If so, even if you start late, it doesn't matter. The birds fly late and the sky is not crowded.

Unexpectedly, Chang Yuqiao said the next second: "I just went to see what the book school is like. After seeing it, I won't go."

He picked up the rice with chopsticks and didn't even take a few bites of the food. Sang Cheng sat next to him and gave him some extra food, which was considered a meal.

After eating, Qiao Jinshu immediately raised the puppy above his head, surprising everyone, and announced the new member to everyone.

"I've thought about it. How about I call this puppy Manfu? Does it sound good?"

It was indeed good. Everyone passed it smoothly and unanimously. He started to build a dog house at the door, but he didn't know how to start.

"Qiao Jinshu, I suggest that you don't rush to build the doghouse. You should go to the kitchen to make some sticky rice soup and feed it to the dog."

Song Tingran felt that Manfu was very hungry and kept shouting, but Qiao Jinshu thought it was normal and held a few stones and walked back and forth.

She prayed that Manfu could grow up smoothly.

"Honey, it's hard to raise a dog. It has some difficulty eating."

"How old is it? Find a spoon and feed it, or..."

Qiao Jinshu immediately became energetic, holding Manfu in front of his chest, one person and one dog, acting cute together.

"Or, send it back to the village chief's house."

Qiao Jinshu took Manfu and hid in the kitchen, shouting: "I won't send him back. I swear that I will raise Manfu to be the chubby puppy in Daniu Village."

After Song Tingran heard what he wanted to hear, he continued to prepare for going to Ping'an Town tomorrow in the afternoon. By the way, he wrote down the recipe for Guobao Pork and sent it directly to Zuixiang Tower tomorrow.

After dinner in the evening, Song Tingran went for a brisk walk in the village to lose weight. He always went to the foot of the mountain to exercise, which was boring. He might as well change his mood today.

When she was almost walking to the school, she saw a figure sneaking past. She also walked over cautiously and picked up a stone on the ground to defend herself.

The door lock of the book school was not broken. Song Tingran looked at it and didn't think there was anything wrong. Could it be that she had seen it wrong?

When she was about to leave, Liu Qiaojiang walked over from the side, holding an ax in his hand, which also emitted a cold light at night.

"Liu Qiaojiang, it's so late...what are you doing?"

To be honest, Song Tingran was frightened by this scene, and the comments of people in the village about Liu Qiaojiang rang in his ears.

indifferent.

Bad temper.

Weird personality.....

"Ah."

Liu Qiaojiang took the ax and left, leaving Song Tingran alone in the wind.

This time she noticed that the small stage originally placed in the corner had been chopped into small even wooden piles.

She didn't understand why Liu Qiaojiang did this, so she ran home with lingering fear and locked the door. She would not go out to exercise alone in the future.

The possibility of her becoming a meat pile in Daniu Village is not impossible.

Everyone was almost ready to go to sleep. After washing briefly, she quickly got into the comfortable bed.

"Mo Mou——"

Song Tingran had a nightmare because of the familiar cow braying last night because of what happened to Liu Qiaojiang. It was almost dawn before he gradually fell asleep. Not long after, he was woken up by his own cow.

It was already dawn, so I got up, washed up as usual, and prepared to have breakfast.

Sang Cheng came over and asked with concern: "My wife, you don't look good."

"Nothing, just a nightmare."

Song Tingran turned around and was about to leave, but Sang Cheng stopped her with his body, and the two bumped into each other slightly.

Only then did she look at Sang Cheng seriously. He was holding the modified clothes in his hand.