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

Song Tingran: "This is really unexpected, there is not even a hint."

Shi Yan just looked at Qiao Jinshu with a look of distrust on his face, but he knew his name-making ability. Manfu at home was a good example, and he almost called him the name of a monster.

"You two take a guess~"

Song Tingran and Shi Yan were stunned and asked Qiao Jinshu to speak directly. He cleared his throat and said, "Fu Sheng."

......

"Jinshu, did you choose your name well?" If Song Tingran told Tong Gui about this name, she would be embarrassed.

"It's a good thing. This has a meaning. First of all, this blessing is very good. The word "left" originally comes from him, which can also mean that there is a lot of blessing left."

"Shut your mouth now, I really can't bear to listen."

Song Tingran even let go of his hand.

Qiao Jinshu was not convinced and walked to Shi Yan's side, "Brother, what do you think of the name I gave you?"

"Very good." Shi Yan said lightly, and Song Tingran gave him a big question mark face.

Qiao Jinshu was so proud that he was beaming with joy.

"But..." Shi Yan spoke calmly again, instantly attracting Song Tingran and Qiao Jinshu, who were still elated.

The two looked at Shi Yan together, and he continued: "But it's not suitable for Gou Sheng. Tong Gui means that he wants Gou Sheng to start over. If he keeps the word "Sheng", I'm afraid he will still think of it, so it's best not to use."

"That makes sense..."

A certain person's proud arrogance was reduced a lot, and he was holding it in for a long time.

"Then, the word "福" is fine, it's a very good word." Qiao Jinshu still wanted to fight for it.

Shi Yan: "Okay, the word "Fu" is very good. Let's see what combination it can be used with. Remember to avoid being similar to Manfu's name, otherwise people will think something is wrong."

After listening to Shi Yan's words, Qiao Jinshu lost his mind and sat on the chair to continue flipping through the book.

Shi Yan took the opportunity to drag Song Tingran out of the study and directly back to his room.

Sang Cheng and the others were already cooking dinner in the kitchen, and they could smell the faint aroma of rice.

"My wife, you..." Shi Yan asked tentatively.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You're a little weird."

How could Song Tingran have the nerve to say that? Could it be that he told Shi Yan that he originally planned to go to the room with Chang Yuqiao to do some housework, but was delayed by a bunch of things.

"What's weird? I just have no interest in being idle."

"really?"

Shi Yan came closer and looked into her eyes seriously, trying to discern how much truth and how much falsehood there was in her words.

This face is a face that I never tire of looking at. Every part of it is exquisite. Song Tingran couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

This sound is a bit clear in this environment.

Of course, it also caught Shi Yan's attention. He stared at the fair neck, with only a small section of the intertwined collar showing. He blocked the back of her head and kissed her.

It was just a moment, but Song Tingran was unable to move as if he was electrocuted.

Then he jumped forward involuntarily. Shi Yan, who was prone to falling down, took a few steps back slightly and propped himself up on the edge of the bed.

"You're right, I'm still a little weird, but it's okay to change to someone else." Song Tingran said casually.

Shi Yan didn't understand this sentence, and even felt that he must not follow it up. He wanted to lock the door from the inside, otherwise someone would come to him later and push the door open, which would be bad.

If it's the other brothers in the family, it's okay to be embarrassed, but if it's the cubs in the family, it's not okay.

"Master Wife, I'm going to lock the door."

"No one will come in."

Song Tingran was a little irritable, and Shi Yan's original rationality was gone. The smell of rice outside spread out from the kitchen, and the smell of rice in the house also spread here.

Dinner was delayed, and the braised lamb chops Xiao Yuchen wanted to eat were also cooked by Wen Li.

How should I put it, Song Tingran returned to normal, but she felt a little guilty about Xiao Yuchen. After all, she promised to make lamb chops, but ended up breaking her promise.

"Yu Chen, I didn't give away the mutton this time. I'll make other flavors for you tomorrow, okay?"

Song Tingran said while picking up the largest piece of mutton chop for Xiao Yuchen.

Xiao Yuchen was overjoyed. There was still a piece of meat in his mouth and he swallowed it whole, "Really? Wife, you can make mutton again tomorrow!"

"Okay, after all, the purpose of killing sheep is to eat them. If you like, we can do it every day."

"Yeah! Okay, then I want to eat lamb legs tomorrow. I can do whatever I want."

"it is good."

Xiao Yuchenwu continued to eat happily, and Song Can was equally happy. She was okay with other meats, but she had a special liking for mutton.

Song Tingran ate a small mouthful of rice and saw that Xiao Yuchen didn't feel any strange at all. It seemed that she was overthinking.

Then he looked at Changyuqiao. I don't know why. They are obviously a family, but at this moment, I feel sorry for them from the bottom of my heart.

She was originally going to cook with Chang Yuqiao, but they changed people midway. She was full, but Chang Yuqiao was not sure.

Counting the days, Qiao Jinshu should be staying with her tonight. If it were different, I'm afraid he wouldn't be happy either.

In short, I can't afford to offend him.

Song Tingran went to Changyuqiao after dinner and wanted to explain.

"Qiao, aren't you angry about what happened this afternoon?"

Chang Yuqiao also touched his hair a little embarrassedly, "My wife, are you not angry? I also want to explain to you that slaughtering sheep was very fun at the time, so I got a little bit into it."

"Don't be angry, I'm not angry, just don't be angry."

Song Tingran felt relieved, touched Chang Yuqiao's face and spoke, and promised him to talk about what he should have repaid today when it was his turn to spend the night with him in a few days.

Qiao Jinshu couldn't wait in the room for a long time. When he came out to look for someone, he saw this scene.

He waited quietly at the edge, anxious, but did not step forward.

It was Chang Yuqiao who saw a well-behaved figure and pointed it out to Song Tingran.

"My wife, go and have a good sleep. Jin Shu is also waiting impatiently."

"Well, you should go back and have a good sleep. Don't expose your feet all the time. It's cold."

"Ah."

Chang Yuqiao smiled and left.

Qiao Jinshu immediately rushed over and hugged her, "My wife, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but it turns out you are here hugging other brothers."

"We just met and said a few words."

"Hmph, then why don't you go find the other brothers and say a few words to each one? When it's my turn, it will be dawn."

"No, no, no, let's go back to the house."

Qiao Jinshu was almost like a sloth and went back.

Over the years, Song Tingran has become accustomed to this kind of life, but sometimes, like now, she still thinks she is a scumbag.

But, really happy.

She also treats everyone sincerely and shows her true feelings.

If you exchange sincerity for sincere feelings, you are not a scumbag. If you are in love with each other, it is not in the plural form.