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

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Tingran kissed him on the eyes. Wen Li closed his eyes instantly, feeling the deep love, and tightened the clothes on the side with both hands.

Even though it was just a slight touch, Wen Li's heart was already beating fast. Seeing that he stopped crying, Song Tingran said, "What should I do? I like to see you cry, and it makes me feel bad when you cry."

Wen Li was paralyzed. Why was it different from before after being on the record? His heart was beating fast and he allowed his wife to hold hands and go home.

Everything is normal at home, except for the noise from the renovation of the old house and the renovation of the new house.

When Wen Ci saw that his brother was back, his face was full of shyness. He also knew that this matter must go smoothly, so he whispered around him.

Song Tingran told several husbands what had just happened. Qiao Jinshu was shocked and said angrily: "This Wang Ying is so inhumane. She deserves to live in a doghouse. She has a doctor." Lang, I also burned high-quality incense in my previous life!"

Xiao Yuchen thought so too. This time he did not cover Qiao Jinshu's mouth, but nodded repeatedly to express his support for this statement.

Sang Cheng: "I make money to save travel expenses, but their family has nothing. How to save money, I'm afraid they won't even have food to eat."

Wen Ci: "The village chief didn't say he would take care of it."

Song Tingran looked at the scene at home and suddenly came up with an idea. Wang Ying had made a mistake, but after all, her husband had nothing to do and was pitiful. She might as well come here to work and help the village chief.

"The most the village chief can do is give them some ointment and some food, which is not a long-term solution." Song Tingran stood up, called Xiao Yuchen and Sang Cheng, and continued: "You two, follow me to the kennel. "

"it is good."

The further you go to the northwest, the more desolate you get. Village Chief Zhou and the others must have left. It is very quiet here. There is a person vaguely in the doghouse. Wang Ying's husband is squatting and digging wild vegetables not far away.

"Sang Cheng, go quietly and call him over."

"I?"

"Yes, you do things in a clear and organized manner. You have to help with all the big and small things at home, so if I take you out, he can listen a little better."

Sang Cheng acted happily, but he didn't expect his wife to be so fond of him. She avoided the door of the kennel and walked around in a circle.

"Master Wife, what am I here to do?" Xiao Yuchen asked.

"Well, if there is a conflict, we have a better chance of winning."

"Oh."

Xiao Yuchen was excited in his heart and stared in Sang Cheng's direction. If there was the slightest danger, he would be ready to rush over and rescue him.

Sang Cheng talked to Wang Ying's husband for a while. He looked at Song Tingran meaningfully, and then followed Sang Cheng over.

Song Tingran got straight to the point: "What are you going to do in the future? Have you thought of any way to make money?"

Wang Ying's first husband knew Song Tingran. Every time Wang Ying made money, she would mention this person. Now that she was down and out, she actually wanted to help, and he knelt on the ground.

Sang Cheng went to pull him, but he wouldn't get up. He kowtowed and said, "My wife did a lot of things wrong. I admit her mistakes on her behalf."

Song Tingran also saw him as pitiful and sincerely wronged him, so she was willing to help. She would not say a word more to Wang Ying.

"What is past is past, but I will not have any contact with Wang Ying again."

Wang Ying's doctor suddenly raised his head, not understanding the meaning. Just now Sang Cheng clearly said that he would provide help...

"My family is building a new house recently, and it costs 8 cents per person per day. I didn't want to use your strength."

"I can do it, I can work, and I will definitely do it well."

There was hope in the eyes of Dr. Wang Ying. Song Tingran said: "Come to work tomorrow, 6 cents a day, but I don't want Wang Ying to appear near my house. Do you understand?"

"Understood, I understand..."

He kept saying thanks, and when he raised his head again, the three of them could no longer be seen in his tearful eyes. He turned around and continued to dig wild vegetables, thinking about what to say about this matter.

"My wife, he's not worth six cents either."

Xiao Yuchen thought about giving him three or four cents. It would be difficult to carry bricks and stones with his body, and he wouldn't have enough to eat.

"Silly Yuchen, I am here to help the village chief. She has given our family a lot of help, but she is a real good village chief. Now the villagers of Daniu Village are in trouble. Even though it is her own fault, she will not let it go. As time goes by, this matter will become more difficult to handle. Let's let Wang Ying's husband earn a few days' money. Once the travel expenses are enough, he will leave, and he will have nothing to do with Daniu Village from now on."

"The wife still thinks long-term."

Xiao Yuchen and Sang Cheng both had expressions of admiration on their faces. When they returned home, the sounds of various constructions could be heard again.

"Have you heard? At the evening market, there is a new vaudeville group performing on the street."

"I work every day and don't have the energy to watch it, but I heard it's very powerful and can even shrink the bones."

It was two of Liu Yun's men. They were chatting while drinking water. Song Tingran became interested and came over.

"What kind of vaudeville group?"

Being caught chatting by my boss, I was a little embarrassed. One of them said: "My boss, it's at the evening market in Ping'an Town. There have been performances these days. I heard what my family said."

Another person quickly continued: "Master, let's go to work now."

Song Tingran shouted to the backs of the two of them: "If you have anything fun next time, remember to tell me."

She didn't look angry at all, and the two people chatting were relieved. In fact, they were just talking a few words while drinking water, but they were touched.

The husbands were all doing their own things, and no one noticed her. She went directly back to the room and started planning for tomorrow.

The next day.

"Wife master, wife master."

Song Tingran was woken up by the sound of banging on the door. She covered her head with the quilt and tried to pretend not to hear, but the force was clearly Xiao Yuchen's and she finally got up.

The door opens.

Song Tingran looked at Xiao Yuchen helplessly. He didn't sense anything was wrong at all. He took her hand and walked into the field. Sang Cheng, who was preparing face wash beside him, had a dark look on his face.

"Slow down, slow down, I'm not awake yet."

"okay."

Xiao Yuchen put down his steps, looked into Song Tingran's eyes, and asked, "My wife, are you awake?"

"I'm awake, but my soul is not yet there. Forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me. Next time you wake me up, be a little gentler."

Song Tingran continued to walk forward, and Xiao Yuchen scratched the back of his head and muttered: "I kept my voice down... I also asked Sang Cheng, and he said that he would knock on the door gently first, and then shout a few words. ....”

Xiao Yuchen caught up with Song Tingran in a few steps, took her hand again and walked into the peach tree area. He mysteriously walked back and forth here, and finally stopped in front of a peach tree.

"Master Wife, look."