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

Xiao Yuchen was shaken all over, and the movements of his hands stopped. He was not sure whether to continue the massage for a moment, so he had to hold his breath, not daring to make a sound, and continued the massage.

Song Tingran was helpless, and at the same time she came up with the idea of ​​teasing him. She deliberately pretended not to care and touched him randomly. It seemed casual, but in fact it was teasing.

It was also Xiao Yuchen's first time staying overnight. He was already nervous, but now he was even more overwhelmed. His throat was dry and his words were hoarse.

"My wife, the head is almost ready. Turn it over and press the back?"

The hot breath came out of her nose and sprayed directly on Song Tingran's face. She took the massage comb in his hand and threw it out. She only heard a snap and fell to the ground crisply.

It was made of wood and would not break. Xiao Yuchen looked up, but before he could take a closer look, his wife grabbed her hair and pulled it down.

"Do you still remember what I taught you when I was riding a horse?"

Xiao Yuchen's brain was working rapidly, but he was still slow at processing. He tried to explain how to ride a horse, but was gagged.

This is completely different from before, the skin is touching, the touch is excellent, and the already hot room is covered with a unique temperature.

It had to be said that Xiao Yuchen was very strong. Song Tingran felt that she was not lying on the bed, but more like being held in her arms, and her whole body was so soft.

The whole night was almost non-stop.

Xiao Yuchen still got up very early the next day, and Song Tingran gave him a hand.

"Let's sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy."

"My wife, it's time for me to practice boxing."

"....Don't practice today, just lie down with me for a while."

"it is good."

He said he would lie down with her for a while, but he really meant he would lie down with her for a while. Song Tingran treated her like a toy bear, and it was really comfortable to hold her while sleeping.

The sun outside had completely risen, and noisy sounds gradually appeared. When Song Tingran opened his eyes again, Xiao Yuchen was also looking at him with his eyes open.

"You didn't sleep?"

"I slept, and I watched you sleeping like a little baby."

This made Song Tingran feel embarrassed. She clearly saw that there were red marks on his chest. She touched it again with her hand, and then the two of them got up together.

Breakfast has been laid out in the dining room, and Sang Cheng has prepared two basins of face wash.

"My dear wife, second brother, you can eat directly after washing your face."

Sang Cheng smiled, which made Xiao Yuchen a little uncomfortable. He always felt that everything about last night had been discovered. Although he knew it was normal, he just couldn't wipe it off his face.

He washed his face quickly and said, "I'm going to feed the cows and sheep."

"Second brother, it's already fed."

"Then I'll go see how the little rabbit is doing."

"Everything is fine. The chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep, horses, rabbits and dogs at home are all very good. Second brother, please stop being busy and eat more rice later. Wen Li specially made scrambled eggs today, and they are delicious."

Xiao Yuchen had no reason and stood aside waiting for his wife to finish washing. Sang Cheng secretly hooked his fingers behind him.

He suddenly looked over, and Sang Cheng gave him a congratulatory expression, and he also laughed shyly.

Song Tingran wiped his face, and the three of them came to the dining room together. As expected, a large bowl of scrambled eggs was placed in the middle.

The eggs are earthy yellow, different from those sold in modern supermarkets. They look more appetizing and taste more delicious.

"My wife, tomorrow is the new year, and the weather is cold. I plan to give the students a vacation directly. After the New Year, when the weather warms up, classes will resume."

"Well, you and I wanted to go together. We just took this opportunity to take a break."

The other husbands were very happy. At this time, Yan spent most of his time in the school and only saw each other for a short time in the evening. This time, they had the opportunity to be together every day.

After breakfast, as soon as Song Tingran walked out of the door, he felt a chill. He wrapped his cloak tightly around his body and started breathing heavily when he spoke.

The temperature has dropped sharply today. According to this temperature, it is at least 15 degrees below zero, which is a normal temperature in winter in the north.

The two of them walked next to each other and walked towards the school.

"Shi Yan, today is the last day. You can't stand the cold. How about I bring lunch for you and we can eat it in the school."

"This is too much trouble, Wife, and you can't eat well in the school."

Even though Shi Yan was wearing thick clothes, his shoes were made of cotton, and he was wearing a cloak, his voice was still trembling when he spoke. After becoming pregnant, he was very afraid of the cold.

"I'm fine, that's it."

When we arrived at the school, the brazier inside had been lit by the students, and I felt a sense of warmth when I entered.

"There's no rush to take off this cloak. Just keep it on for a while. I'll leave first while you're busy."

"Well, my wife, please slow down."

The students all looked at this scene with smiles. Shi Yan coughed and cleared the desk, feeling sweet in his heart.

Song Tingran had just returned home, and light snow began to fall in the sky again. Because there was no wind, it seemed a bit romantic now.

As soon as Song Tingran mentioned that she was going to the school to deliver food at noon, everyone immediately became busy.

"It will definitely get cold if you eat it. It will give you a stomachache after eating it."

Qiao Jinshu frowned and asked a question, but obviously didn't know how to solve it.

Wen Ci took out a small basket from the storage room, placed it in front of Qiao Jinshu, and said, "This is enough."

Qiao Jinshu looked at it and saw that it was no different from the previous small basket. The insulation must be a little effective, but it must still leak air.

Wen Ci touched his head casually and continued, "Don't you have some leftover materials from making clothes at home? I keep them all. I can sew a small blanket and put it inside. It will be no problem to walk to the school."

After saying that, Qiao Jinshu was so enlightened that he ran straight to find scraps of materials and prepared needle and thread along the way.

Sang Cheng, Chang Yuqiao, Wen Ci, and Wen Li were all good at needlework, and the four of them quickly made it. There were two in total, one on the inside, one on top, and the food was placed in the middle.

Song Tingran looked at it and saw that it was really good. Isn't this an "insulated lunch box"?

When it was time for the school's lunch break, the whole family packed a basket full of delicious food for Shi Yan, only a few of them could be packed in.

"Okay, we must have eaten enough for both of us. You should also eat more at home. I will be back in a while."

After giving instructions, Song Tingran carried a heavy lunch and went out.

There was already a thin layer of snowflakes on the ground, plus the snow from the previous few days. Although most of it had been cleared away, it was still very slippery at times, so she walked carefully.

When they were approaching the school, they had already seen children running in groups in the direction of home. Shi Yan stood at the door and escorted them with eyes. He turned around and saw Song Ting on the other road. Ran.

"Master wife."

The voice was very worrying, and Shi Yan trotted over, which frightened Song Tingran.

"Stop, don't move."