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

"My wife, this is our own sauerkraut, which is enough for winter."

Wen Ci picked up one and handed it to Qiao Jinshu. The child's appetite seemed to be much larger.

"Well, it tastes pretty good. After breakfast, I'll give some to Village Chief Zhou, Sister Zhao, and Shi Yan's family."

Qiao Jinshu held the cake in his left hand, raised his hand in his right hand, and said vaguely: "I'll deliver it."

Xiao Yuchen smiled and pressed down Qiao Jinshu's hand: "The road is not going well, so I'd better go and see him off."

Song Tingran suppressed their scrambling. The snow on the road made it difficult to walk on the road, and it was difficult for the carriage to move, but it was better, so he decided to drive the carriage to deliver them. Anyone who wanted to follow could do it.

The most loving thing is when the whole family takes action.

Each family was given three pills and packed in small baskets. Shi Yan sat in the carriage near the door, which made it easier to get out of the carriage.

"Shi Yan, it's snowing and the roads are slippery. I'll pick you up when you get home at noon. Don't wander around."

"Okay, my wife, please hurry up and drive."

After delivering it to Shi Yan, the first family went straight to Village Chief Zhou's home. Village Chief Zhou was very enthusiastic when he saw Song Tingran.

"There is a high chance that this selection of outstanding village chiefs will be from our Daniu Village. The results will come out in the next few days. If we really win, our village will be able to survive."

"Then I'm just waiting for the good news. This is our own pickled sauerkraut. I'll bring you some to try."

Village Chief Zhou looked at it and saw that there were so many, at least six or seven, and thought it was too much. He said that they had also pickled some and just took one to taste.

Song Tingran was negligent in this matter. She forgot that Village Chief Zhou's family also grew cabbage.

"I only brought three in total. Since this is the first year of pickling, I don't know how it tastes. Please try it for me and I will improve it."

"Okay, but your cabbage is big, and the sauerkraut you make is also big. The ones I have are very small. I'll get some for you and try it when you go home."

"No, no, there are a lot of them at home. You can keep them to eat."

Song Tingran left the sauerkraut behind, quickly got into the carriage and left. The husbands didn't even get out of the carriage, watching the excitement.

The next stop was Zhao Yu's home, but unfortunately she was not there. Only her husband and Zhao Yuanbao were playing in the snow in the yard.

Song Tingran saw Mr. Zhao Yu's bulging belly at a glance. She had never heard Zhao Yu mention this before.

"My wife is not here, and she won't be back until around noon."

"It's okay, this is for her."

Xiao Yuchen handed the sauerkraut to Zhao Yu's husband, but he confiscated it and said: "My wife hasn't said anything, so I don't dare to accept it. When my wife comes back, I will inform her as soon as possible."

A bit stubborn, but still a nice person and good at running a house. Zhao Yuanbao next to him sweetly called Aunt Song.

"Eh? You've never met me, how do you know my surname is Song, Xiaobao."

"My mother said that her good sister looks like the person in the painting. She always mentions it at home. I think you are even more beautiful than my mother said."

This made Song Tingran laugh.

"Look, both you and Xiaobao know that Zhao Yu and I are as close as sisters. This sauerkraut is pickled at home. Just accept it and I won't make a second trip."

"That's it, thank you very much. I will let you know as soon as my wife returns home."

"Aunt Song, come and play again next time."

Song Tingran gestured to Mr. Zhao Yu's belly on the carriage and asked Xiao Yuchen, "Did you see that his belly is bigger than Shi Yan's? Six months? Seven months?"

"Yeah, big."

Song Tingran was still waiting for the follow-up, but after Xiao Yuchen finished speaking, the other couples did not get out of the car and asked curiously.

Xiao Yuchen just said that Zhao Yu's husband was pregnant and had a big belly, and nothing else.

Song Tingran probably didn't tell her because he didn't want to cause trouble, but now that she knew, she couldn't ignore it.

"I know you have been making clothes for the child in Shi Yan's belly recently. Let's take a look and make some more. Wait for me to send some to Zhao Yu."

All the husbands: "Okay."

When they arrived at the door of Shi Yan's parents' house, it was Song Tingran who knocked on the door with pickled vegetables.

Shi Fang didn't expect that she would still come even though it was snowing, so she quickly pulled her into the house.

"Second sister, stop working. I'm just here to deliver sauerkraut. I have to leave soon."

"Sit down for a while, you're here."

Shi Fang's voice was loud, and Shi Mei also heard the noise and rushed out. Song Tingran had no intention of being a guest. After all, Shi Yan was not here, and she was not very comfortable. There were other husbands in the carriage.

Chang Yuqiao leaned half of his body out of the carriage at the right time, and then retracted when he hesitated to speak.

Shi Mei and Shi Fang also knew that Song Tingran might have other things to do and escaped smoothly.

"Chang Yuqiao, I have to say that your acting skills are acceptable."

"Thank you for the compliment, wife. I learned it all from you."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you've learned to talk a lot."

When they got home, Xiao Yuchen and Sang Cheng cleaned the carriage together, and Zhiyi also returned to the warm stable and ate grass.

Xiao Yuchen has not been idle. Since practicing boxing, he feels that his body is better than before and he is full of energy every day.

Song Tingran entered through the small door, just in time to block him who was about to clean the ridge of the field.

"My wife, it's cold outside, please go inside and have a rest."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I saw that the snow was uneven, and I cleaned it up again. Now the greenhouse is heating, and I see that the vegetables are sprouting. Cantaloupe and watermelon are also good."

Ever since the greenhouse was built, Song Tingran really didn't care much about it, and she didn't do many things that well or thoughtfully.

"Come on, let's go see them together."

"it is good."

Xiao Yuchen opened the door of the greenhouse, and a burst of hot air sprayed on his face. The temperature difference between the indoor and outdoor areas was so great. After entering, he stayed for a while and felt that the temperature was just right.

The door of the greenhouse was opened a little for ventilation, and bright light came in. Xiao Yuchen also lit a candle. It was darker inside than outside.

Song Tingran squatted on the ground and checked the vines. There was no sign of frost. According to this trend, the second crop of fruits will soon be welcomed.

A shadow fell over her head. She stood up, turned around, and the tip of her nose bumped into his chest.

"what..."

The tip of her nose felt sore, and Song Tingran's tears fell heavily, but in fact it didn't hurt very much.

Xiao Yuchen panicked.

"My wife, I didn't mean to do it. I just held the candle and wanted you to see clearly. Are you okay?"

He stuck the candle in the soil and it was very stable and would not fall down. He quickly surrounded Song Tingran and began to apologize.

A true interpretation of what it means to be in a hurry, Song Tingran looked at it, sniffing and crying and laughing.

Xiao Yuchen's hands were a little rough, and he rubbed them randomly on her face. His eyes were filled with distress, and he beat his own chest in annoyance.

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault that hurt my wife. I, I won't eat for a while. My wife, you can punish me. I accept it."