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

The voice was very low, but Xiao Yuchen still heard it, "Me neither, Wife, I can't play the piano, let alone draw, and I don't even know the words."

Song Tingran looked at Sang Cheng and Xiao Yuchen, and said, "As long as it's something you can do, it's considered talent. Let's do it in our own house. Let's be casual."

Sang Cheng frowned while holding the wine bottle, and suddenly thought of something, "My wife, does it count if I sew my clothes on the spot?"

"Forget it, forget it!"

In this way, this family version of the gala is even more interesting. Xiao Yuchen controlled his drinking a little bit today, Chang Yuqiao drank a lot, and Song Tingran was afraid of causing trouble at night, so he took two sips of wine mixed with a lot of water.

This fatal amount of water would make people who drink often think it is just water. For people like Song Tingran who cannot drink, it is just right, it tastes good but is not overpowering, and the most important thing is that they can stay awake.

The cubs didn't know what they were cricketing about in a low voice. Anyway, after eating, they packed up as quickly as possible and ran away. Everyone was very excited.

I had just eaten and couldn't eat anything, so I prepared some cut fruits and juice and put them in the main room.

There was definitely no room for so many people to sit, so a few more chairs were moved in. Song Tingran looked inside the main room and felt a little embarrassed. After watching a talent show like this, sitting on chairs was not like at home. Too serious.

"Yu Chen, don't move the chairs anymore. Just move these back."

Xiao Yuchen was puzzled and asked: "But my wife, I can't sit down at that moment."

Chang Yuqiao and Wen Li also moved over with chairs, but Xiao Yuchen and Song Tingran were at the door, blocking the place, so they simply stopped.

"What's wrong, wife?" Wen Li also asked.

"It's okay, we just moved these chairs in and had to work hard to move them back. We sat on the ground."

Song Tingran said it very naturally, which made the three husbands hesitate, but they all followed the instructions.

There are usually two extra chairs in the main room, one next to the dressing table and one next to the wardrobe. Song Tingran usually uses this wardrobe to match her clothes. Now she uses these two Chairs were piled on the side, making the place where the talent show would be performed look more spacious.

Then he took out two quilts from the closet. The floor was wiped daily and was not dirty. Song Tingran directly spread the quilts on the floor beside the bed. There was already a whole cowhide on the floor. The carpet is just right for cooling.

She sat on it and felt it. It was still a bit thin and not that soft when she sat on it. Then she got up and went to find other bedding in the storage room.

The storage room lit up, and the husband and Zaizai were all preparing their individual talents, and no one paid attention here.

Song Tingran carried two more thick mattresses back to the main room and spread them on them. Now they were almost as thick and very comfortable.

She stood here and looked at it. Everyone could definitely sit down, but if they wanted to stretch or lean, they were still a bit cautious.

I just didn't stop doing anything, and went to find bedding again, and spread one piece after another. This time it was definitely enough.

In the main room, except for the entrance and the space reserved for performances, there are beddings. It is really luxurious, but it is really comfortable.

Song Tingran was very satisfied, but he still didn't see anyone coming, so he went out looking for it.

Almost all the Zaizai were on the third floor. She stood in the inner courtyard and shouted, "When you are ready, you can go to the main room. Bring the things you need."

There was an immediate response from the cubs, who walked downstairs in groups. Song Tingran also saw the husbands, but Xiao Yuchen was nowhere to be seen since they moved the chairs just now.

"Shi Yan, have you seen Yu Chen?" Song Tingran stopped Shi Yan walking out of the study and asked.

He also looked around here, "I didn't see it, Wife, but I'm probably going to prepare for a performance for a while. Don't worry, I'll go look for it."

"I will go with you."

The two of them entered through the small door. Shi Yan called out his name, and there was a response from behind the cattle and sheep shed.

"Yu Chen, what are you doing here? You don't even have a lantern. It's so dark."

Song Tingran was walking in a hurry, and when Shi Yan helped her, he saw something flashing in Xiao Yuchen's hand.

"Master Wife, brother, I'll prepare the things I need here for a while. It will be ready soon."

He continued to look for something, but it was almost all wood, and there were already chopped firewood.

"Let's help you get it together. You're wearing so little. It's windy at night."

Song Tingran took the thing in his hand and saw that it was a sharp axe.

Xiao Yuchen was really cold this time, because he didn't go out at home, and all the rooms were warm, so he didn't wear thick clothes inside, and he was a little shivering.

Shi Yan got closer and felt it, so he immediately pulled him back and said, "You, you, take advantage of your good health and go back quickly. If you want anything else, I'll get it for you."

"I looked at that big piece of wood for a long time. It's the only one that looks good."

Shi Yan and Song Tingran looked at a tree stump-like piece of wood in front of them and reluctantly moved it away.

He didn’t understand but supported it, and with the addition of the axe, it was almost certain that Xiao Yuchen’s performance was to chop wood.

It's a really exciting show.

When the three of them returned to the main house, the other husbands and Zaizai were here, but the scene was very strange.

But wherever Song Tingran spread the bedding, there was no one there. Everyone, plus the things they had brought with them for the performance, were all crowded into the free space, with people next to each other and objects crowded together.

"Housewife, eldest brother, second brother, what are you doing moving such a large piece of wood? There is really no place to put it." Qiao Jinshu stood on one foot, holding on to Chang Yuqiao's shoulder to maintain balance.

"Don't worry about the wood for now. Take off your shoes and sit on the bunk." Song Tingran said.

No one moved.

Song Tingran had no choice but to demonstrate in person, taking off her shoes, stepping directly on the bedding on the ground, and then fell down.

"You see, we will be completely relaxed tonight. Not only can we sit and lie down on it, but we can also roll around."

"Awesome!" Qiao Jinshu was the first to throw away his shoes and jumped directly to Song Tingran.

The Zaizai were extremely excited and couldn't wait until tomorrow to tell their friends such interesting things at home.

Shi Yan asked Xiao Yuchen to go in first, while he went back to his room and brought two pillows over.

"Shi Yan, you are so thoughtful. I feel like there is something missing. I just didn't think of it." Song Tingran leaned against the bed. It was more comfortable to hold the pillow like this, and it was also needed when lying down.

Everyone was sitting on the floor, but the beds were unused, and no one went up to stay.