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

"Old man like me, what are you doing, Madam of the Song family? Your family has a big business, and it is normal for you to take in an extra husband. Could it be that Qiao Jinshu was really frightened and didn't dare to take another husband? Newcomer coming in?"

This provoking method was used well, but Song Tingran didn't take the bait and said to the young man: "Go home, I haven't seen you tonight. I'll ask your family to introduce you to someone reliable in the future. Go back quickly."

The third aunt grabbed the young man's wrist and refused to let him go, snorting coldly.

"I've never seen this before. I'm afraid it won't work. It's so dark and windy. I can't explain it clearly if I just shout. You still have to take it home. In this way, tell the truth to your aunt. Do you think the gift is too much? ,negotiable."

"The moon is dark and the wind is high..."

Song Tingran murmured, thinking this was a good idea. She smiled slightly. The third aunt thought she had figured it out and thought this was normal. Who wouldn't like such a handsome young man? They were just for coping. At home, it’s just for show.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high... a murderous night."

The third aunt looked at Song Tingran and Qiao Jinshu who suddenly appeared behind her in horror. Before she could react, she was kicked to the ground again, tied up with a rope, and her mouth was gagged.

"Tonight, Jin Shu and I were looking at the moon at the door. Suddenly we saw a sneaky figure. Ah, this must have come to steal something. He was captured directly, and you are the thief."

"Well..." The third aunt was speechless and shook her head anxiously.

Song Tingran looked at the scared young man cowering aside and said, "Tonight, you have been at home and have never been out. And I have only seen this thief tonight. Do you understand?"

"me..."

"It's okay. Tell your mother what happened. It means that either one thief or two will be caught. I believe she won't embarrass you."

The young man glanced at the third aunt on the ground. He didn't come here willingly, so he ran away quickly and disappeared into the darkness.

The third aunt was desperate. She just wanted to make a profit. She didn't expect that Song Tingran would be so ruthless, and she regretted it endlessly.

"To be respectful, I call you third aunt, but what you do is simply not something a relative can do. You have two choices now."

"First, let you stay here overnight and tell the village chief tomorrow that you have caught a thief. Qiao Jinshu will testify. Second, I will let you go now, but you are not allowed to visit Qiao's house again in the future."

"Well..."

The third aunt was sobbing on the ground. Song Tingran pulled the rag out of her mouth. She screamed in horror and put the rag back in again.

"Don't shout. If you shout, you don't have a choice."

After a while, the third aunt also calmed down, and Song Tingru helped her pull off the rag from her mouth again.

She learned the lesson and said, "I choose two. I will never come to Qiao's house in the future, never again."

Song Tingran didn't believe her. Even if she could manage her for the past two years, what if she did something bad again in the future?

"Jinshu, go over there and look for the wind. If someone comes, let me know."

"Okay, I'll make sure not a single mosquito can fly over."

After Qiao Jinshu left, Song Tingran opened his palm and a blueberry appeared out of thin air. There was no such thing here. In the darkness, it only felt like a black pill.

"Ghost, ghost..."

A fishy smell wafted out from the third aunt's crotch. Song Tingran felt disgusted and took two steps back to avoid touching her.

"This is poison from a foreign land. If you break your oath and dare to come to Qiao's house to take advantage in the future. If you have bad intentions, it will rot through your intestines and leave you disabled. You won't be able to die."

"No, no, no, I don't dare anymore. I will never come to Qiao's house again."

Song Tingran raised her chin, threw the blueberry directly into her throat, and said, "Swallow it."

The third aunt didn't dare to be disobedient. She didn't dare to mess with this ghost who could conjure things out of thin air.

"Okay, now I'm relieved. You can go."

"what!!!"

The third aunt ran away, and Song Tingran called Qiao Jinshu back to the house, saying that the matter had been resolved, but she never mentioned that she had seen a young man, and she was just scaring her.

Mother-in-law Qiao is a kind-hearted person, but she can be vicious when angry, but it is difficult for her to say no to requests from people she knows. Seeing her husband like this, she was relieved and decided to make a change to avoid other similar incidents in the future. Third aunt.

The happiest person tonight was Qiao Jinshu. He lay on the bed and kept reviewing everything that happened.

"Jinshu, remember, we only met the third aunt tonight."

Qiao Jinshu sat up and asked: "My wife, do you like that young man, so for the sake of his good reputation..."

He thought too much, Song Tingran pulled his collar, and he naturally lowered his head.

"I just helped him out to solve the problem. I'm a poor man, but it's the same as me helping Xie Jinglin and his children."

"Ah."

Qiao Jinshu happily stayed by her side, thinking about getting her haircut soon. He had already taken many lessons from his brothers at home.

The two slept in each other's arms.

The next morning, Song Tingran continued to teach Qiao Xin how to drive a carriage on the road in front of Qiao's house. Besides Qiao Jinshu, there were also Qiao Xin's three husbands who were following him.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the east wind blew. It looked like it was going to snow.

"Jinshu, I don't know if the snow will be heavy or not. Otherwise, we can get ahead of it and go home."

"Hmm...Okay, then let me pack my clothes."

"Then will you be unhappy?"

"No, I've been staying at home for several days, and I miss my eldest brother and the others a little bit."

Qiao Jinshu was tidying up in the house while Song Tingran went to say goodbye. The news was so sudden that no one in the Qiao family could react.

"Sister-in-law Song, why don't you leave tomorrow? It's almost dark outside."

"No, I'm afraid there will be heavy snow at night, and it will take several days to clear the road, which will be troublesome, and it's the beginning of the new year soon. When the weather gets warm next year, I will bring the brocade book back."

"Then, I won't keep you. Be careful along the way."

Mother-in-law Qiao and Qiao Xin took the time to pack up the cotton socks and pickled vegetables at home that they had made in the past two days, and put them directly on the carriage.

"You guys are in a hurry. I haven't made a few pairs of socks yet. I'm waiting for the rest to be ready and send them to you."

Qiao's mother-in-law was really reluctant to leave her. She looked at Qiao Jinshu with tears in her eyes. It was inconvenient for her to go to Daniu Village to visit her. She had to say goodbye this time and didn't know when she would be able to meet again.

"It's enough to wear, and it takes a lot of effort to make this thing, that's enough." Song Tingran felt that these thoughts were the most precious.

"Mom, dad, eldest sister, let's go."

Qiao Jinshu cried and sat on the carriage. Song Tingran tightened the reins in his hands, and Zhiyi activated instantly.