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

Early the next morning, Qiao Jinshu got up lazily, muttering that he was going to a book school today. If he didn't go, he wouldn't have to get up so early.

While muttering displeasure, he also got up.

Song Tingran slept well last night. When she read Qiao Jin's book, she got up too.

"Master Wife, I can't bear to leave you. I won't be back until noon once I leave."

"Then don't go and stay at home. I happen to want to make a woolen rug. Let's make it together. I'm not very good at it."

After saying that, Song Tingran regretted it. She really didn't think about it when she got up in the morning. Qiao Jinshu's needlework skills may not be as good as hers.

When he was thinking about how to go back, Qiao Jinshu shook his head.

"No, my wife, I have to go to the school. There are so many children waiting for me, and if I don't go, my eldest brother will definitely nag me."

"Then, there is nothing we can do. Go and wash up. Don't waste time. Shi Yan is the oldest in the school, and I can't control him."

Song Tingran pretended to be helpless, but in reality she would laugh out loud if Qiao Jinshu left even one second late.

Things were solved.

Breakfast is the more usual rice porridge, pickles, eggs, and several flavors of white bread.

Everyone was full and rested for a while. Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu took the Zaizai to the book school. Gu Yan was already waiting at the gate.

In the past, when passing by the book school, he would wait at the door and then walk together.

After the Chinese New Year, he took the initiative to come here to wait, and then left with the large army.

"Mother, you haven't sent me to the hospital for a long time." Song Lingjia was carrying a small satchel with threads exposed, which showed that it was Qiao Jinshu's craftsmanship.

"Yes, then my mother will send you there today and then pick you back up in the evening, okay?"

"Okay! I like to be with my mother!" Song Lingjia was so happy that she circled around Song Tingran.

Song Tingran also happened to go to see the restaurant and Stone Gambling House. The last time he went there was before the Chinese New Year.

There was nothing to deal with. Xiao Yuchen hitched the carriage, but he didn't go with him. The weather was getting better day by day during the Chinese New Year. He had a lot of things to do at home to prepare seedlings.

Liu Yun and the others also came. The first thing they did when they arrived was to start working. They were all acquaintances, so there was no need to go to the Song family to say hello every day.

Song Tingran was driving the carriage, and Song Lingjia was sitting outside, her legs dangling, very happy.

Sang Cheng, Wen Ci and Wen Li were sitting in the carriage with the door open. The sun was shining brightly today, which was really nice. Just looking at them made people feel good.

Zhao Yu, the head of the village, was waiting for Song Lingjia to arrive. When he saw the carriage, he knew that Song Tingran was free to send him off.

"Sister Song, I haven't seen you in the past few days. Your Jiajia said you went to Changxing Village?"

Zhiyi stopped.

"Well, I went to do some things and everything is done. I will pick up Jiajia tonight."

"Okay, then you go first, I'll wait for two more people." Zhao Yu still held half of the corn in his hand, and it seemed that he came out in a hurry.

When she arrived at Ping'an Town, Song Tingran felt inexplicably comfortable. It was completely different from the feeling she had when she helped Wen Ci and Wenli's father buy things.

Today, I sent Song Lingjia to the hospital first. Song Tingran was ready to give some instructions, but she went straight in and started busying herself without giving him a chance.

"Master Wife, Jiajia is like a little adult now." Sang Cheng said.

"Yeah, you see I don't work much at home, but I'm really hardworking here."

Song Tingran pointed at Song Lingjia, who was doing herbal medicine. This was a medical workshop after all. They didn't stay long and drove the carriage to the restaurant.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the restaurant, Cai Yun greeted her.

"My boss, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Cai Yun was very excited. She really hadn't seen you for nearly a month.

"So I went out for a walk today and heard from your shopkeeper that you did a good job. The customers are very satisfied with your service. Thank you for your hard work."

"Master, this is all as it should be. I'll prepare a table."

"Need not."

Song Tingran immediately stopped Cai Yun. This came out after eating. No matter how delicious it was, it was still too much to eat.

She asked Wen Ci and Wen Li to stay here first, and she would come back in the afternoon after sending Sang Cheng to Gambling Stone Square.

Wen Ci: "My wife, please slow down. It may be because the weather is getting warmer and there are more people."

Wen Li: "Well, brother is right. Wife, please come back early and we can look at the bills together. We have made a lot of money."

"Okay, you go in."

Song Tingran simply parked the carriage here, as there was just enough space, and then took Sang Cheng with her to Gambling Stone Square. She also wanted to take a stroll.

"Master Wife, actually if you don't send me off, I can go there by myself. I know the way. You always stay with me at Beishifang. Will Wen Ci and Wen Li be unhappy~"

Song Tingran's other hand knocked on his forehead, "Okay, then I won't give it away. I'll go back to the restaurant and have a look. You can bet on Shifang yourself." She said jokingly.

Sang Cheng immediately became anxious and held her hand.

"My wife, are you really willing to let me go to Beishifang alone? Then I can go by myself. I am the only one on this road. Aren't you worried about me? You don't want to drag me around like this. There are quite a few stalls.”

Song Tingran looked ahead and saw a bunch of small vendors. However, these vendors were not as attractive as Sang Cheng.

His little emotion of wanting and wanting was very well handled, especially the feeling that even though he knew it, he still couldn't help teasing him.

"Oh, I won't go. If you like, you can go shopping there. I'm going back to the restaurant now, just in time to look at the bill with Wen Ci and Wen Li."

After Song Tingran finished speaking, he watched Sang Cheng's expression change, which was really interesting.

Sang Cheng didn't bring the hand he was holding, so he wandered around and hooked his fingers on the corner of her clothes.

"Master Wife, then you should go back. I don't recognize all the things sold at the stalls in front. I must not have seen them as much as other brothers. I just have a look for myself. After you go back to the restaurant, follow Wen Ci Take a good look at the account books with Wen Li. The account books I have over there are definitely not as beautiful as this one..."

"Then I'm really leaving?" Song Tingran was about to let go of his hand.

Sang Cheng looked eagerly, pulled, and stamped his feet anxiously.

"fake."

"I knew it. Come on, let's go shopping and see if there are any new gadgets and buy them for you. By the way, Huamei Clothing Store said they would have new products for the Chinese New Year. Let's stop by and check them out before buying them for you. Make some clothes.”

Sang Cheng felt sweet in his heart and smiled with his lips pursed, but he also said things like "no need, it's a waste".

Song Tingran didn't care and took him to buy it, but Sang Cheng looked at it several times. Just buy them all.

There is no use keeping the money, so it is better to make Sang Cheng happy.