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

"Jiajia, just make up for it with a few bites. We'll be home in a while." Wen Li saw how delicious Song Lingjia's food was. If this piece of cake was gone, he would be afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat the rest when he got home.

Song Lingjia looked at the cake in her hand, couldn't help but took another bite, then put it back in the oil paper and wiped her mouth, still feeling unfinished.

"Okay, I'll eat it when I get home. But since I went to the doctor, my appetite has increased, but I'm not fat at all."

Wen Ci: "You walk around in the hospital every day or stand. No matter how much you eat, you won't get fat."

Sang Cheng: "That's the truth."

Song Lingjia chuckled, and then his eyes fell on the new pieces of cloth.

"It's so beautiful. Every color is beautiful, but they are all of the same color series. Do you want to use it in Third Daddy's embroidery workshop?"

Song Tingran was driving the carriage in front. She heard it but did not participate. She just wanted to get home quickly to eat and rest.

If people from the Yue family hadn't come to the door, they would have been home long ago. It was really a delay.

Wen Ci touched the cloth and said, "Jiajia, guess, what do you think these new cloths are used for?" He said and looked at Sang Cheng.

Song Lingjia understood it almost instantly, said oh several times, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

Sang Cheng turned his head and looked outside, not knowing exactly what he was looking at. Anyway, he was too embarrassed to look at the two children, one big and one small, in the carriage.

In front of the house, almost all the husbands were waiting because they came back a bit late today.

The cubs swarmed up and entered the house together, huffing and puffing.

The dining room has been prepared for a long time, waiting for Song Tingran and others to arrive home, and the meal will be served immediately.

I really started eating right away, so I wasted the time of washing my hands.

Dinner was cooked by Chang Yuqiao, Luo Mingyue, and An Fu. Gu Yan also helped with washing vegetables and so on.

"My wife, eat more. You must be tired today. I see you look tired." Shi Yan kept picking up food for Song Tingran, showing concern.

Song Tingran touched his face, "Really? You're not too tired, but something happened when you were about to come back."

"What's going on?" Shi Yan stopped using his chopsticks and frowned.

"Come on, Sang Cheng said." Song Tingran ordered. Sang Cheng was very happy. The matter was not too complicated and he explained it clearly in a few sentences.

Everyone listened and felt very happy for Yue Dahe.

Song Tingran was eating when she suddenly remembered about lunch. Wen Ci and Wen Li were coaxed so quickly, she couldn't let it go.

"Come on, Wen Ci, eat more meat, this chicken drumstick is so delicious."

"Wen Li, these potatoes are so sticky when stewed. You can eat them with rice. Can you have two bowls of rice?"

Song Tingran was busy, while Wen Ci and Wen Li were enjoying themselves very happily.

The other husbands were fine, but not Qiao Jinshu. He had been waiting for a long time with his bowl in hand.

"Master Wife, I want to eat too!" Qiao Jinshu stretched out his rice bowl, with a smile on his face and a look of expectation.

"Which dish do you want to eat?" Song Tingran asked.

Qiao Jinshu stopped laughing immediately and looked at Song Tingran with his lips pouted. Shi Yan quickly poured a bowl of radish and mutton soup for him.

He took a few sips angrily, but still looked at Song Tingran. Only then did she react.

For every dish on the table, Song Tingran remarked to Qiao Jinshu, "Eat it, little vinegar spirit."

"Then what other brothers have, I want it too, I want it."

After muttering, Qiao Jinshu began to eat crazily. The dish Song Tingran brought was much more delicious.

No matter how you eat it, it tastes delicious. Even the soup that Shi Yan served, he drank all of it. Finally, he burped hard and touched his belly, "I ate too much again. Let's control it tomorrow."

Chang Yuqiao: "Okay, I'll control it tomorrow. There's some after-dinner fruit in the kitchen. I'll get it."

Qiao Jinshu also stood up, "Third brother, wait for me, I'll go with you!"

The two of them walked out of the dining room.

Xiao Yuchen hasn't finished eating yet. Although he eats quickly, he can't hold back too much. In addition, raising seedlings today also consumes a lot of energy.

In this way, I didn't forget to joke, "Jin Shu always said to eat less at night, and I didn't eat less."

Song Tingran saw that there was another large piece of braised beef on the table. Just give it all to Xiao Yuchen.

He grinned and started nibbling.

Sang Cheng: "My second brother is right. I was quite worried at first. But when I saw the result, I will always eat less tomorrow, so I felt relieved."

Shi Yan: "Don't worry, he has such a greedy mouth."

Chang Yuqiao pushed the door open and walked in, carrying two large plates of cut emerald honeydew melon. Qiao Jinshu behind him also carried cut dragon fruit and a plate of large strawberries.

There were a lot of people in the family, so we ate them in portions. The kids all liked the fruit. It was sweet, tastier than candy bars, and had more water content.

"This shelter only has a few days of work, but I think the foundation is almost up." Chang Yuqiao said casually. He just wandered around Xiufang's house when he was free. He could see the progress when he went out.

Song Tingran didn't pay much attention to this. This was because he was relieved. When he first built the house, he would stare at it from time to time. Now, there is really nothing to stare at. Liu Yun is fine. Staring is a waste of time.

Shi Yan: "It probably only takes two months at most. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. The days are getting warmer and the work is getting easier."

Song Tingran immediately thought of Liu Bai. If this progress goes well, he will definitely be able to return to the Liushui River bank during the Chinese New Year.

As night fell, Song Tingran was lying on Shi Yan's bed. She was sleeping inside against the wall, and he was outside.

As long as she was here, she would always sleep like this because Shi Yan was afraid that she would fall. Even though the chance of this was very small, he would still be worried.

"Shi Yan, have you thought of a name for Gou Sheng?" Song Tingran asked with her eyes closed.

Time for bedtime chat.

"After thinking about it, I decided that I don't need a surname anymore. Just follow Liu Qiaojiang's surname as Liu. Some people are like this too. I thought of two, one is Liu Qi'an and the other is Liu Changxi."

Song Tingran was already feeling sleepy, but she woke up immediately, "These two names are not on the same level at all. Changxi is good, and Shunliu is also suitable."

"I thought so too, but I also thought about it, if Tong Gui means to give Gou Sheng a more educated person, I'm also prepared."

"Okay, let's go and tell Tong Gui tomorrow. Write it down and bring it over directly."

"Don't worry." Shi Yan turned over and hugged Song Tingran directly. "Everything is ready. It's on the table in the study."

Song Tingran also rubbed himself against Shi Yan, feeling very relieved and drowsy.

Half asleep and half awake, Song Tingran had something in mind that Qiao Jinshu wanted to name, and he said it lightly.

"Let me write it in the brocade book..." He fell asleep, completely asleep.

Shi Yan half-closed his eyes and placed a kiss on Song Tingran's forehead.

"You are not allowed to think about others here."