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

"Okay, but be quick or I'm afraid I'll fall asleep."

"soon."

Qiao Jinshu gently opened the closet and tinkered inside for a long time. Song Tingran squinted her eyes and peeked, but because her back was turned, she couldn't see it.

He turned around and she closed her eyes, and all she could hear was the sound of water splashing.

"My wife, okay, you can open your eyes now."

Song Tingran took a look and saw that there were flower petals in the hot water basin. For a moment, she wondered whether the person in front of her had also traveled through time.

"Here, let's test the water temperature."

Qiao Jinshu took off his wife's shoes and socks, supported her feet and slowly put them into the basin.

"Is it hot?"

"Just right."

Qiao Jinshu squatted down and carefully fiddled with the petals on the water, while I poured water on her feet.

"Jinshu, how did you come up with this flower foot bath?"

"It's very simple. When I see you, you always use the soap locust with floral fragrance. When I was making the wreath, some of the petals fell off. It's a pity. I thought of using it when soaking my feet. This compares with the soap locust. , I don’t see much difference.”

What a clever little guy. Song Tingran patted him on the head, and he immediately came over and rubbed it against his palm.

"Let's soak our feet together."

"Okay, I'll try to soak my feet in these petals to see if they smell fragrant as well."

Qiao Jinshu brought a small stool, sat opposite his wife, and then carefully put his feet on it.

The two pairs of feet touched together, Song Tingran deliberately raised one and stepped on his foot.

He puffed one cheek and looked careless, but in fact he was ready to fight back. He directly raised his other foot and stepped on her foot, then looked proud.

The two started fighting like this, and the ground beside the basin was covered with water. The two stopped laughing, and it was considered a draw.

Qiao Jinshu wiped his wife's feet, and then wiped his own feet. Looking at the water all over the floor, he said: "My wife, you go up and lie down for a while, I have to wipe the floor, otherwise it will be wet and you will slip." "

"I'll go with you."

"No!" He reacted very strongly, and then suddenly laughed again, and changed his words: "How can I let my wife do the work? I can do this small job very soon. Soon, wait for me ah."

Qiao Jinshu left again. Song Tingran felt that his face was wrinkled when he smiled tonight. She quickly lay down and smoothed it out, waiting for him to come back.

The strange thing is that after he wiped the floor with a rag, he went out again and said that he had not wiped it clean. But Song Tingran looked at it and saw that it was just water stains. It was very clean. He stood at the door in confusion and waited.

"My wife, why are you standing here? It's not cold. Come into the house quickly."

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Qiao Jinshu didn't answer, but closed the door tightly and locked it. He held up the small rectangular basket mysteriously and said, "Open it and take a look."

Tonight's surprises came one after another. Song Tingran opened it, looked at Qiao Jinshu in surprise, pinched his face happily, and then took out everything inside.

Peanuts, melon seeds, candies, sugar cakes, nut cakes, and a pot of hot tea.

Qiao Jinshu placed them all on the small cabinet next to the bed, and held the ones that couldn't be placed directly in his arms. The two of them lay on the bed, eating and chatting.

"It would be nice to have a projector now."

"What is a projector?"

"Ah, that's wrong. I'm talking about the kind of performers and opera singers. It goes well with it."

Qiao Jinshu put the plate of melon seeds in his hand into his wife's hand, then got off the ground and bowed solemnly in front of the bed.

"I'm Qiao Jinshu, I'm going to show you an exclusive trick, face changing, for our distinguished guests."

"Well, let's get started. If you get better, I'll give you a lot of rewards."

Song Tingran watched seriously, while Qiao Jinshu covered his face with both hands, turned his back, and chanted an extremely out-of-tune tune. He suddenly turned around, removed his hands, and made a face with his tongue sticking out.

It made Song Tingran laugh so much that he followed this idea and kept changing his faces, each one of them unique and funny.

Song Tingran couldn't help but join the crowd. The two made faces at each other to see who was uglier. The sound of laughter spread to the courtyard and naturally to the second floor.

The husbands were all studying in Wen Ci's room, especially Xiao Yuchen and Wen Li. Shi Yan was very worried about them.

Shi Yan: "It seems that Jinshu is okay, and the wife is very happy."

Wen Ci: "Yes, Jinshu has always been quirky, and I like it all the time."

Xiao Yuchen couldn't touch the essence at all. Looking at the wheat-colored skin, he felt that his wife might not like it, so he said, "Wen Li, you better work hard."

Wen Li clasped his fingers and said, "I have to think about it again. What you just said, I... I'm not very good at it."

Shi Yan: "Okay, we have been talking for a long time tonight. Let's go back to the house and rest. There will definitely be a lot of people coming to the village tomorrow. We must also be energetic so as not to lose the image of Daniu Village."

"Okay, brother, sleep peacefully."

The husband each went back to his own house. Shi Yan lived in the outer courtyard. He touched his abdomen and walked slowly back to his room.

Song Tingran and Qiao Jinshu chatted until midnight, starting from their childhood. In the end, they fell asleep while talking. They didn't even take off their coats, but they slept very well.

The next day, Wen Ci and the others got up very early. On this important day, they had to prepare a rich breakfast for their wife.

Manfu ran wildly in the inner courtyard, probably because he didn't see Qiao Jinshu in the morning, so he called out several times, waking up Song Tingran.

She looked outside, and it was about time to get up, so she started to clean up. During this period, Qiao Jinshu was motionless and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Tingran thought for a while, and there was nothing wrong anyway, so just go to bed and close the door for him before leaving.

Sang Cheng prepared hot water for washing. Song Tingran felt in good spirits and started washing.

"Master Wife, where is Jinshu?"

"He's still sleeping. It's probably because we talked too late last night. Let him sleep more."

"Okay, then don't call him. If he still doesn't get up after eating for a while, leave some food for him."

In the dining room, Qiao Jinshu did not show up as expected. Sang Cheng had already told everyone about the incident, so they all began to enjoy breakfast with peace of mind.

"Is this... a bit too rich?"

Song Tingran took the chopsticks and didn't know which one to eat first. Whoever got up early in the morning stewed meat, stir-fried vegetables, and steamed steamed buns...

"My wife, today is a big day for our village, and it is also a big day for you. No matter what, you must eat well."

Shi Yan gave her a piece of braised pork and didn't think there was any problem at all.

Song Tingran started to eat. She didn't seem to be able to eat it at first, but after eating a piece of braised pork, her appetite was appetizing. The husbands saw that she was eating happily, and the whole morning's work was not in vain.