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

"What are you laughing at? You are so happy?" Song Tingran pinched his cheek.

"Just thinking about being able to be with my wife every day makes me happy."

This is a pretty straight shot.

Song Tingran touched his face again. Just as he was about to kiss him, Xiao Yuchen's voice came from the door, "My wife, Qiao, you can come and have dinner."

"Okay, Yu Chen, you go first, we will be back in a moment."

Song Tingran took the time to kiss her, then turned and left.

Chang Yuqiao was still a little worried that her hair was not dry, so he stopped her and said, "My wife, how about you have dinner in the house tonight?"

"Huh? Why, it would be nice to have everyone eat together in the dining room."

Chang Yuqiao pointed at her hair, and she took off the soft towel and touched it. It was basically dry, but still a little damp.

"It's okay. I'm going to eat with you, and it's not a few steps away. It's warm in the dining room, and it's all burning."

"OK then."

The two of them went out together and went directly to the dining room. Qiao Jinshu looked at Song Tingran strangely and walked around her.

"My wife, have you washed your hair? Didn't you just wash it?"

"Well, this time I used rice water for maintenance. It's very comfortable."

Qiao Jinshu stretched out his index finger and touched the hair on Song Tingran's forehead.

"It's really good, but it's troublesome. It's okay to wash it with rice water, but it's more difficult to soak it. Wife, did you wash it or soak it?"

Song Tingran told the truth, Chang Yuqiao was setting the dishes and chopsticks, and he was a little embarrassed because he didn't help with the cooking tonight. Hearing the praise from his wife, he felt sweet in his heart and became even more shy.

Although I just washed my hair, no one believed that I washed my hair in such an afternoon. Some people would definitely think too much.

He couldn't explain it yet, otherwise there would be no three hundred taels or three hundred taels of silver here.

After placing the dishes and chopsticks, he sat down.

Qiao Jinshu's eyes moved between Chang Yuqiao and Song Tingran. He was one of them who was obviously overthinking.

"Then I'll take care of my hair another day." Qiao Jinshu returned to his seat. This bubble didn't mean that he also had to take care of his hair. But he also wanted to take care of Song Tingran's hair.

Just like Chang Yuqiao and Song Tingran today, he wants it too.

After eating, the Zaizai talked about what happened in the school and discussed while eating.

Song Tingran heard this from time to time and knew that Shi Yan was preparing for the exam again in the past few days. No wonder the little guys were chattering about it.

Xiao Yuchen stayed with her tonight. After washing up, he went directly to the main room and started changing into his nightgown.

"Yu Chen, your nightgown was made last year or the year before, right?"

Xiao Yuchen looked at it and said, "I don't remember, my wife, it's probably just the past two years."

"Didn't I make new ones for you? Why don't you wear them? Don't you like them?"

Song Tingran was sitting in front of the dressing table doing skin care. There were few skin care products here, but they were all natural. She felt good using them.

"I like it, but I'm used to wearing this. If I change to a new one, I have to get used to it again."

Xiao Yuchen saw Song Tingran wiping her face, so he came over, squatted beside her, stretched out his hand, and wanted to wipe it too.

Song Tingran first rubbed his head, then put some moisturizing ointment on his face, and then helped him spread it evenly with his own hands.

"My wife, you did a good job. I asked Guanqiao for some bottles of these before, but I always forgot to use them. Either there were too many, or I dropped them, which is really troublesome."

"If you just don't get used to it, just apply a little bit every morning and evening, and your skin will be fine. You don't need any skills. Just apply this moisturizer. Then your face will not be dry, like your face in autumn. It’s skinned.”

Xiao Yuchen had an impression of this. Autumn is the harvest season. He was happy and busy, so he had no time to pay attention to these details.

Now that I think about it, it’s enough to spare a little time, just squatting here with my wife every day and rubbing against her, that would be great.

"Okay, let's go lie down on the bed."

"Yes." Xiao Yuchen went to bed first and covered Song Tingran with the quilt.

Song Tingran looked in the mirror again. When she stood up, she accidentally saw Xiao Yuchen's clothes and sighed.

He just doesn't like to dress up very much. His clothes are all dark and the simplest styles.

In other words, he has a good figure and looks good in whatever he wears and holds himself up.

Song Tingran got on the bed, and Xiao Yuchen immediately made room for her, "My wife, what do you think? You can just lie here. Is it warm?"

"Well, it looks like a place where Mrs. Tang has been hot." Song Tingran lay down, and he covered her with a quilt again, and also checked whether her feet were covered properly.

"Okay, Yuchen, you should lie down quickly. I've covered you. Besides, I'm such a big person. If it's cold, I'll pull the quilt myself."

"That won't work. Big brother said that this is all my business. He also taught me a lot and didn't let me tell you."

Xiao Yuchen stopped talking and lay down suddenly, not daring to look at Song Tingran.

It's over, say it soon.

Exposed.

It wasn't intentional, but it was said.

Song Tingran heard it, and she could probably guess what Shi Yan would tell Xiao Yuchen, but she just wanted to tease him.

"Yu Chen, Shi Yan didn't let you tell me, so you just kept it from me. Wouldn't it be better if you didn't become the best in the world with me?"

"Okay, Wife, you and I are the best in the world! I will listen to whatever you say, and I will do whatever you say." He almost knelt down and swore.

"Well, I know, you are the best and most obedient."

Xiao Yuchen nodded fiercely, feeling extremely satisfied and smiling.

Song Tingran took advantage of the victory and pursued him, "Then tell me, what did Shi Yan teach you?"

The smile disappeared, and Xiao Yuchen buttoned up his nightgown under the quilt. It was already old and now had small holes.

Song Tingran came closer and touched his shoulders and chest. They were so strong.

"Huh? You can't tell me?"

"I can say it, but my eldest brother won't let me say it."

Song Tingran stopped touching and turned to the other side. Xiao Yuchen ignored her orders and touched her shoulder, but she shook it off.

"My wife, are you going to sleep, or are you angry?" She asked cautiously with honesty and sincerity.

Song Tingran laughed angrily and turned around, "I'm angry, I'm angry." She said everything directly to Xiao Yuchen, otherwise she was afraid that he wouldn't understand.

"Ah? Don't be angry, wife. I'll make amends to you." Xiao Yuchen immediately got up and knelt on the bed, with his hands still on his legs.

He didn't know why Song Tingran was angry, but it was his fault for being angry, so he apologized and let her vent her anger.

Song Tingran took Xiao Yuchen's hand and said, "My Yuchen, I'm pretending to be angry. Lie down quickly and we'll talk while we lie down."

"No, brother said, pretending to be angry is still angry." He scratched his head, seemed to be thinking about something, looked at Song Tingran, and immediately lay down again,

Song Tingran was stunned by this sudden change.