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

"Song Enren, thank you very much. Your fruit and vegetable garden will have new varieties next year. I will come again, so I won't bother you."

"Don't bother me, have a nice trip."

Chen Xiangyin touched the greenhouse drawings in her arms and left with her men in high spirits, leaving only the dust behind.

Song Ting felt extremely relaxed. He estimated that Mo Zijin was dead now. He had obtained a hidden weapon and did what he could for the court.

Two words, perfect.

Song Tingran turned around and returned to the courtyard, and saw Wen Li running back to the kitchen. Although it was just a silhouette, there were only a few people in the house, so it was easy to recognize him, so she walked in as if nothing had happened.

The two large tanks of pickled vegetables have been pickled, and Wen Ci and the others are preparing the ingredients for pickling the pickled vegetables.

Xiao Yuchen: "Master Wife, the guest has left, shall we eat now?"

"it is good."

Wen Li is usually very active, but now he works silently and is a bit evasive.

"Wen Li, did you go out and take a peek just now?"

"Huh? No, no."

"Maybe I'm wrong. I heard that Shengjing City's feng shui nourishes people. No matter who goes there, they can live a prosperous and wealthy life."

Wen Li was anxious, the plate in his hand was a little unsteady, and he pretended to be calm and tidied up the kitchen.

Song Tingran pretended to walk out of the kitchen and waited nearby. Within a few seconds, Wen Li came out with red eyes.

This startled Wen Li, and he said in a panic: "My wife, you didn't go to Shengjing City?"

Wen Li covered his mouth for a moment. He was originally going to deliver tea, but he accidentally overheard his wife talking to Chen Xiangyin. Just as he was about to leave, he heard about going to Shengjing City.

He didn't hear clearly, but he felt that the two of them were chatting happily, and he was always worried about whether his wife would leave. This nervousness was wrong.

"My wife, you didn't go to the dining room, the dining room..."

"I was waiting for you to go with me."

Song Tingran smiled and wiped the tears from his eyes, took the plate of food from his hand, and said, "Your eavesdropping skills really need to be practiced again."

After being exposed, Wen Li was very embarrassed, but then he thought about it, his wife might develop better if she went to Shengjing City. Even if she didn't take him with her, she felt relieved, but thinking about it, she felt sad, silently He looked away, trying not to lose his composure again.

"Wen Li, the dining room is here. Are you going to take the food in your hand back to your room to eat?"

"what?"

Wen Li reacted and walked over unknowingly. Wen Ci just came out of the dining room. He walked over with a smile and said, "Did you not sleep well? After dinner, go to sleep for a while. Brother will stay with you." .”

Then Wen Ci took away the things in Wen Li's hands, and Song Tingran took the opportunity to pull Wen Li into the temporarily unused heating room, the one next to the dining room.

"Wen Li, if you have anything to say, just say it and ask directly. Don't keep it in your mind. I'm ready to answer you, but I can't wait for you to ask."

Song Tingran looked at Wen Li with a smile, his tone was relaxed, and he deliberately made him happy.

"My wife, when are you planning to leave? I'll help you pack your things. The people there are not familiar with the place, and the journey is far away. You won't be careless about clothing and food on the way."

Song Tingran was stunned. This little crybaby pretended to be quite strong. The corners of his clothes were almost torn with his fingers and he didn't dare to look directly.

"Wen Li, look at me."

Wen Li, who had been holding back his composure, burst into tears. He covered his face and squatted on the ground, crying.

Song Tingran immediately squatted down and hugged Wen Li. He directly put his hands around her neck. Both of them were unsteady and sat on the ground, hugging each other.

"Wen Li, I'm not going to Shengjing City. This is our home. Why should I go so far?"

"Really? That's... the Shengjing City that everyone wants to go to."

Wen Li's hands did not let go, but they opened a little distance. The two were very close, and she gently wiped his tears.

"Wen Li, everyone wants to go to Shengjing City because they think it is at the foot of the emperor. It is naturally more prosperous and has more opportunities. It is a place where you can show your talents. However, there are also people who are hungry and displaced. There is essentially no difference here."

The biggest place Wen Li had been to was Ping'an Town. He was blankly thinking about the meaning of this passage.

"So, everyone says that Shengjing City is good because they have good expectations in their hearts and can realize their lofty ambitions. In Daniu Village, our family is happy here, making money and living, and our life is getting better and better. There is no comparison. Go to Shengjing City, what do you think I’m going to do there?”

"Master Wife, woo woo woo, then if you don't leave, our family can be together forever."

Wen Li hugged him up again and hugged Song Tingran. She patted her back to comfort him.

"Let's go out to eat. They can't find us, so they should be worried."

"Okay, I won't cry anymore. I really don't want to cry. I'm just scared."

Song Tingran and Wen Li walked out of the heating room, and they happened to be seen by Xiao Yuchen. He looked at Wen Li's eyes which were red and looked like she had cried. He was very worried, but he also saw her and his wife's fingers intertwined and their eyes locked. , no longer worried.

"Master Wife, Xiaoliu, come and eat quickly, it's almost cold."

Wen Li sheepishly agreed, and the whole family arrived and started eating.

Shi Yan had a good appetite today and ate a lot without vomiting. Song Tingran was relieved and asked Sang Cheng to continue accompanying him to the school in the afternoon and wait for someone else to accompany him tomorrow.

"My wife, I actually have no problem myself. I sleep well and eat well every day. They accompany me, which means they just sit there. It's boring."

That's what he said, but Song Tingran was still worried and looked troubled. Shi Yan continued: "Really, otherwise the students would also be suspicious, why is there someone accompanying me every day? If I feel unwell, why don't I come back?" Home is good.”

Song Tingran understood Shi Yan's thoughts and said, "Then stay with me for the next few days. After all, you are also frightened. After a few days, you can go to the book school alone."

"it is good."

After resting at noon, Shi Yan and Sang Cheng set out with nuts and small cakes. Song Tingran also changed into simple clothes and wanted to go to the mountains.

"Xiao Yuchen, take the ax and let's go up the mountain."

"Go up the mountain? Okay."

This was heard by Qiao Jinshu. He had not been there for a long time. He had been there before, either picking wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain or collecting rattan branches. This time he had a strong feeling that there must be something interesting to do.

He ran to his wife's side in a few steps. He first looked up at the sky, then helped her straighten her collar, and then said slowly: "My wife, take me with you, and I promise not to cause trouble."