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

"Okay, then let's live together in the outer courtyard. There are plenty of empty rooms anyway. If we want to move in the future, we can move at any time."

The two reached an agreement, and Song Tingran and Shi Yan went to see the others. They were very kind and let the other party choose first.

Seeing that everyone was really humble, Shi Yan said: "Xiao Yuchen, you are the second brother, you choose first."

"Ah? I can do either, but the wife should choose first."

According to this situation, there will be no election next year, so Song Tingran has no choice but to stand up and speak.

"Shi Yan and I have already discussed it. I will still live in the main house in the outer courtyard, and Shi Yan will live in the side room in the outer courtyard. You can find any room you like in the inner courtyard."

Qiao Jinshu raised a hand and expressed that he wanted to live next door to Shi Yan, so that it would be more convenient to take care of him.

Song Tingran already had plans for another side room in the outer courtyard, but it was not convenient to say it for the time being. He said: "It seems that this old house has become a hot commodity. The outer courtyard and the inner courtyard are only a few steps away. We can take care of you everywhere, and don’t you want to live in a new house?”

Qiao Jinshu naturally thought about it. He rubbed his hands and began to look forward to it. Xiao Yuchen, who had been silent all this time, said: "My wife, I want to live downstairs. It will be troublesome to go upstairs."

"Okay, then you can live here."

Song Tingran pointed at the first room next to the heating room, and then looked around. Chang Yuqiao had a relatively calm temperament, and it was suitable to live on the second floor.

Just when the distribution was almost complete, there was a sound outside the door and the cry of horses. It was probably Liu Yun and the others who were coming. Song Tingran hurriedly greeted them.

"Dong Song's family, you're here at this time, don't you want to disturb me?"

Liu Yun looked at the location of the fruit and vegetable garden. It seemed that no one was there, so he was relieved.

"Don't bother me, the time is just right."

Liu Yun took out the drawings that Song Tingran had drawn before and compared them with the things on the carriage. After communicating for a while, they started to move things.

There was not much space left in the outer courtyard, so the furniture that was delivered was piled in the inner courtyard.

The people in the furniture store work very quickly and arrange things neatly.

"Dong Song's family, everything has been moved now. It's getting late today, so we'll go back first and come over to install it tomorrow morning."

"Okay, go back quickly and take your time on the road."

People in the furniture store came and left quickly. Song Tingran locked the door and looked at the appearance of his home. He was indescribably excited. The husband was also the same. In such a mood, everyone was Tossing and turning, the eight of them fantasized about it until midnight before falling into a deep sleep.

"Woof~ woof woof."

Early in the morning, Manfu called twice. He is now in charge of things. He gets up when the rooster crows in the morning and then crows accordingly. It seems that all animals in the house should have this function.

Xiao Yuchen picked up Manfu. He was much bigger, but his voice was still milky. He was licking his hand as if he wanted to eat.

Song Tingran was thinking about installing furniture, so he simply got up and a new day began.

Not long after breakfast, Song Tingran heard the sound outside the door. He originally thought it was Liu Yun and the others, but when he arrived at the door, he saw that it was Zhao Yu driving a bullock cart, with eight unknown people sitting behind him.

"Sister Zhao."

Song Tingran walked over quickly. After Zhao Yu stopped the bullock cart, those people also got out of the cart and looked around.

"Sister Song, these are the people who came to buy things from your fruit and vegetable garden. You didn't go to Ping'an Town. Your fruit and vegetable garden is now known to almost everyone. I didn't even bother to check it out this time. I'll return it later. I have to go back to get someone."

Song Tingran hurriedly greeted him. When Xiao Yuchen heard the noise, he quickly came out and opened the door of the fruit and vegetable garden.

"Our Song Family Fruit and Vegetable Garden is a self-picking model. This is the price. You can buy as much as you want. Thank you for your support."

The guests had heard about this model in Ping'an Town a long time ago. They found it interesting and the quality was really good, so they came to take a look.

"Boss, how many pounds does this watermelon usually weigh?"

"Our watermelons are large, about 20 pounds, and small ones are 15 pounds. You can buy them as needed."

The person who asked this question looked at the price again and thought it was a bit expensive. Also, it was too much to eat even twenty pounds, so he just wanted to buy it to taste it.

Song Tingran noticed her concerns and asked, "If you have any questions, just ask, maybe I can help."

"Then I'll be honest, I came here to buy watermelon to satisfy my children's hunger, but it's too big..."

Song Tingran smiled and said, "You can buy half, or a quarter."

Worried that they wouldn't understand, Song Tingran made a gesture, and the man asked in great surprise: "Can you really buy this small piece?"

"Okay, if there are several of you buying one, it's no problem. I'll calculate it for you based on the weight."

With Song Tingran's words, all eight guests entered the fruit and vegetable garden to choose. Xiao Yuchen, Chang Yuqiao, and Sang Cheng were all helping inside.

Yesterday was so busy that Song Tingran didn't even know when Zhao Yu left, and he really didn't care about her.

"Sister Zhao, thank you for helping me bring people here one after another."

"You thank me, but you'll get angry. Besides, if your business is good, my bullock cart business is also good."

Zhao Yu took out a gift wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Song Tingran, saying: "This is an opening gift for you. There were so many people yesterday, so I didn't have the nerve to take it out. It's not worth much, so don't dislike it. "

Song Tingran quickly opened it, and inside the handkerchief was a wooden hairpin with an auspicious cloud carved on it, which was very unique.

"You are different now than before. I'm afraid this wooden hairpin does not suit your identity. Otherwise, you should just pretend that I didn't give it to you."

Zhao Yu was very confident in choosing this gift, but seeing other people gifting pure gold golden toads yesterday, the more she thought about it, the more inappropriate it became. But this is the best thing she can give.

Song Tingran immediately put it on her head and turned around to show off to Zhao Yu.

"Sister Zhao, I like it very much. I have worn it now. If you want to regret it and go back, that won't work."

Seeing that Song Tingran really likes her, Zhao Yu's heart dropped.

While talking and laughing, Xiao Yuchen walked out of the fruit and vegetable garden with a big watermelon in his arms, supported by a long fish bridge beside him.

"My wife, the eight of them want to share this watermelon equally."

Song Tingran walked over, and the eight of them could be separated just in time. Sang Cheng handed over the knife, and she cut it open in three strokes, and then settled the accounts one by one.

"Your piece of watermelon weighs 2.75 kilograms, and it costs 400 yuan per kilogram, so the total is one to two. If you count two kilograms of pears, it costs 160 yuan."

"To be honest, if it's not for my children, I can't buy this watermelon. I just treat it as a taste. But your pears are really good. I'll go back and taste them. If they're good, I'll come back next time."