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

"Hahahahaha."

Chen Xiangyin got on the horse with a smile, then dropped a book and rode away. His back was very cool. His men continued to load the car, obviously not surprised.

Song Tingran looked at the book in his hand and opened it. Most of the books were portraits, a bit like Tai Chi. He looked at the cover and it read: 108 Self-Defense Styles.

Chen Xiangyin is quite a nice person.

Song Tingran returned home, locked the door inside, and hurried to Shi Yan's room.

"Master wife."

Shi Yan was leaning against him and eating the candied haws brought back to him. When he saw Song Tingran coming, he wanted to stand up.

"Lie down now, how do you feel?"

"much better."

Song Tingran took a look and found that the skin injury would heal in a few days, but he was so frightened this time that he couldn't go to the school for the time being.

She didn't know what Shi Yan had decided in his heart. Just when she was about to ask, she saw that he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes.

"My wife, my eldest brother has been very sleepy since he took that medicine. He has to wait for you to come back before going to sleep."

Shi Yan suddenly opened his eyes again, smiling tiredly, and his eyelids were slowly drooping again. Song Tingran helped him lie down, and told everyone to go and have a rest, and she could just accompany him.

"Go to sleep. The bad guys won't come again. I'm here with you. You have a good sleep."

Shi Yan took Song Tingran's hand and fell asleep immediately. This was not easy despite resisting the power of the medicine.

After a while, Sang Cheng quietly opened a small crack in the door and asked quietly: "My wife, do you want to eat?"

Song Tingran nodded, tucked Shi Yan into bed, checked again and again that the person was not awake, and left his room.

"My wife, we cooked rice porridge for my eldest brother. It is easy to digest and nutritious. We warm it in the pot and give it to him when he wakes up."

"Okay, what's the fish bridge for?"

"The dinner we cooked together should be in the dining room now. It looks much better already."

As soon as he mentioned Changyu Bridge, he walked out of the dining room. When he saw Song Tingran, he quickly held the door and waited for everyone to come in before he came in and took a seat.

Dinner was a bit rushed, but fortunately there was no shortage of everything at home. It would be a lot of comfort to have a warm meal.

"This incident can be regarded as a small tribulation for the family. The bad guy has been arrested. Magistrate Ding is fair and impartial and will definitely handle it well. Our family will also get better and better. Don't worry."

Xiao Yuchen: "Well, as long as our whole family is together."

Wen Ci: "My wife, don't worry."

Qiao Jinshu looked at Changyuqiao beside him, tilted his head while eating, and then asked Song Tingran: "My wife, what if the bad guy escapes?"

"What are you talking about? Do you think you can get out of that prison just because you want to? Stop thinking about it. We will definitely know when Magistrate Ding makes the verdict."

"Well, yes, I believe Magistrate Ding, but the people in the caravan today are really powerful. I wish I were that powerful."

Song Tingran took this opportunity to take out the book left by Chen Xiangyin and circulated it to the husband to read.

"I took a look at it. It's not a powerful skill, but after practicing it, you can strengthen your body. If you are in danger, you should be able to withstand a few moves. Is there anything you want to practice?"

Xiao Yuchen was the first to raise his hand, and the others silently raised their hands in turn.

This thing can't be achieved by practicing for three or five days. The husbands all raised their hands. A large part of the reason was that they were influenced by what happened today. Looking at it, you can tell who is not suitable.

"If you like martial arts, you can try it. If it's just for fun, there's no need."

Xiao Yuchen said loudly: "My wife, I like it. I really yearn for it. Let me practice."

Qiao Jinshu was so anxious that he stood up and said, "I think it's really cool to be able to do some tricks. If you do it, you'll fall down. I want to practice it."

"Jinshu, the bad guy fell today not because of the tricks in this book, but because of a hidden weapon."

"Huh? I thought they were taught here... Then... I'll learn it too. It's not that great, but a little bit is fine."

Other husbands also expressed their desire to give it a try. If they really don’t have the talent, they won’t regret it, so the matter is settled.

After dinner, Song Tingran sent Chang Yuqiao back to his room.

"You were also frightened today. Have a good rest and get some more sleep tomorrow morning. There's nothing going on at home anyway."

After Song Tingran finished speaking, she was about to leave when Chang Yuqiao hugged her from behind with her bare feet.

"My wife, if there is no evidence to prove my innocence, will you still take me home?"

Song Tingran turned around, helped him tidy up his hair, and replied seriously: "No matter what happens, I will trust you unconditionally. We are family."

Chang Yuqiao suddenly relaxed. For most of the day, he had been nervous. He finally found a chance for the two of them to be alone and got a reassuring answer.

"Go to sleep, I'll help you blow out the candles."

"Okay, thank you, Mistress Wife. You should also go to bed early."

Song Tingran went downstairs and saw that every room was dark. He was relieved and went directly to Shi Yan's room, thinking that he had not eaten at night.

The candle was out, but as soon as Song Tingran entered the door, he saw a dark figure sitting beside the bed.

"Who!"

Song Tingran slowly moved to the kitchen, trying to get a knife. The black shadow was also startled and said: "The wife? It's me."

The black shadow came out, and when he saw it was Xiao Yuchen under the moonlight, Song Tingran breathed a sigh of relief.

"My wife, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

"I came to see Shi Yan. He will go to bed soon."

"I'll just take care of my eldest brother. We used to sleep on the same bed, but then he lived on top and I was on the bottom. I got used to it."

Song Tingran glanced at the location of the kitchen, but Xiao Yuchen pushed her to the door of the main house and kept urging her to rest quickly. He would definitely take good care of her.

"Okay, he probably won't wake up after taking the tranquilizer. If he wakes up, drink some porridge. Also, don't sit on the edge of the bed. The bed is big enough. You can sleep together."

"it is good."

Xiao Yuchen also walked into the main room and blew out the candles directly. Song Tingran stood alone in the room without taking off his clothes or jewelry. In the end, he got into the bed in the dark and fell asleep.

As soon as it dawned the next day, strange sounds came from the inner courtyard from time to time. Song Tingran walked over in a daze, then hid around the corner. She peeked and wondered if this was a group of demons dancing wildly.

Except for Shi Yan, who was not there, the other couples had their hair tied up and their cuffs tied tightly. They looked uniform while standing in a row, but in fact they were precious images of early humans taming their limbs.

How should I put it, Xiao Yuchen was a little bit like that, but he was illiterate and had to rely on Qiao Jinshu to translate.

Song Tingran walked over, and the husbands immediately stopped what they were doing. Xiao Yuchen said excitedly: "My wife, I think we are very talented."