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

"My mother-in-law has thought it over, so let's go home first."

The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and people from the Shi family saw each other off at the door. Chang Yuqiao reluctantly sat in the carriage, very reluctant to let go of Shi Fei Wan, thinking in his heart that such a little child felt magical in his arms. If It would be great if he could have a child of his own.

Halfway through, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, it was Xiao Yuchen.

"Master Wife, you are finally back. Hey, brother, you are here too. That's great."

Xiao Yuchen got on the carriage, and Song Tingran asked: "Where are you going?"

"It's getting late now, and no one has come back. I thought I'd go to my eldest brother's school first, and then go to town to find you."

Shi Yan knew that this was Xiao Yuchen's most sincere concern, and said: "I was delayed on the road because of something, which made you worried. If something happens and I can't get home next time, I will find a way to send you a message."

Xiao Yuchen waved his hands quickly, saying that there was no need for it. If his wife and elder brother had something to do, just go ahead and do it. Don't get distracted, otherwise he would feel quite guilty.

Within a few words, he had arrived at the door of his house. The small doorway was filled with people waiting eagerly.

When they saw them coming back, they immediately became active, served food, poured water, cleared the table, and were very happy.

During dinner, Song Tingran first celebrated with everyone that the embroidery of Changyu Bridge was successfully accepted by the embroidery workshop, and then talked about Shi Feiwan.

"My wife, this is so amazing. When you and your eldest brother were at the racecourse, you would never have thought that you would be so destined to this child."

Sang Cheng didn't say the second half of the sentence. He was thinking in his heart that he never thought that a steamed bun that night would lead to such a good match.

Qiao Jinshu murmured: "Hey, other people's families have children, so our family is a little deserted. Fortunately, we have Manfu."

"Woof woof woof." Manfu responded from under the table, squealing in a sweet voice.

Shi Yan knew that Qiao Jinshu was just talking casually, but he still felt burdened in his heart. He knew clearly that his wife had only had skin-to-skin contact with him so far, so he subconsciously touched his belly, hoping to be successful.

After a hard day's work today, Song Tingran was really tired. After eating dinner and washing up, he didn't care much. He took off his coat and shoes and fell directly on the bed to sleep.

Several husbands were stunned to see this. Her beautiful figure and profile under the moonlight made people turn around.

In the end, they all fell asleep in silence. Song Tingran was the only one, sleeping heartlessly until dawn.

When she woke up, it was about the same time as everyone else. Even Qiao Jinshu was still sleeping, so she quickly finished dressing and started to have fun.

Qiao Jinshu lived in the upper bunk. She quietly climbed up the ladder, then took a strand of hair and swept it around the tip of his nose.

"Ah!"

Song Tingran immediately went down a few steps and hid, but Qiao Jinshu didn't wake up. He just rubbed his nose, turned over and continued to sleep.

The reason why he can be so calm and composed is because someone wakes him up every day, so he is peaceful and calm, and he doesn't even think about getting up.

Song Tingran tried again and again, and Qiao Jinshu finally woke up in a daze. He sat up and saw no one, looking dazed and cute.

He saw Sang Cheng preparing face wash in the courtyard, and saw smoke coming from the kitchen, and realized that he had gotten up a little late today.

He quickly got ready to get dressed and get out of bed, but Song Tingran suddenly appeared half of his body, startling Qiao Jinshu and almost jumping off the top bunk.

"Master Wife, you scared me to death."

Qiao Jinshu covered his little heart, and because he had just woken up, his voice was tight and he spoke in a whimpering voice.

"You asked me to get up before, and I'm going to ask you to get up today. However, you are sleeping so deeply that most people really can't wake you up."

"Ok?"

When Qiao Jinshu's brain was down and his reaction was slow, Song Tingran had already left to wash up.

He staggered down from the upper bunk and subconsciously rubbed his nose. He suddenly realized that the itchy nose just now was caused by man. This person was his wife.

"Master Wife, you bullied me so early in the morning."

Qiao Jinshu walked over with his hands on his hips. Song Tingran just finished washing his face and flicked his wet hands in front of him. His face was covered with water.

"Ah, you still bully me."

Song Tingran ran away and Qiao Jinshu chased him. In this courtyard, the two of them were like a cat playing with a mouse.

As the laughter spread, Song Tingran hid behind Shi Yan and used him as a shield. Qiao Jinshu couldn't touch his wife and was spinning around in anger.

Wen Li came out of the study with a plate of pickles. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing. He put the pickles on the table and said, "Come on, Xiao Qi."

Wen Ci heard the sound in the kitchen. He was making porridge and stood at the door of the kitchen with a spoon in his hand to watch the excitement.

Chang Yuqiao shook his head helplessly, and the passers-by also walked around, but Qiao Jinshu still grabbed his arm and begged coquettishly: "Third brother... help me."

"I... went to see Manfu."

Sang Cheng and Xiao Yuchen stood at the gate, holding a lot of fodder in their hands. Chang Yuqiao naturally greeted them, and the three of them happily went to the fields to feed the livestock.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble."

Song Tingran leaned out half of his body from behind Shi Yan and observed Qiao Jinshu's appearance. He was angry and obviously still unwilling to accept it.

She tentatively stretched out her hand and hooked her fingers. Qiao Jinshu immediately corrected his attitude and rushed forward. He bent over and leaned his head on the palm of her hand, rubbing it.

Then he stood up, shook Song Tingran's arm, and said aggrievedly: "You know how to bully me..."

"Brother, you won't help me either..."

Shi Yan immediately persuaded him helplessly: "I don't dare either."

Song listened to Ran Le turning forward and backward, touched Qiao Jinshu's face, and said, "Of course it's because our Jinshu is the cutest. Do you want me to wake you up next time?"

"I want it. I want it."

The "farce" in the morning came to an end and a new day began. After breakfast, Song Tingran couldn't wait to take out the pen and paper at home and began to think hard.

I originally wanted to stop by Chen Fa's place yesterday to choose the furnishings I needed, but I didn't expect that there would be an emergency and stopped me.

Recently, she no longer wanted to go to Ping'an Town frequently, and just wanted to stay at home, so she displayed the furniture she needed and asked Liu Yun to take it to the town for Chen Fa. She believed in her craftsmanship.

The things Shi Yan used were generally relatively calm, mainly in plain colors, and he liked poetry and books, so Song Tingran directly made the decision for him. In addition to the regular wardrobe, big bed, and dressing table, he also added additional There are ceiling-to-ceiling bookshelves and desks.