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

"That's right. Chang Yuqiao is right. What he and Shi Yan do are not the same thing, and they can't be measured by money. There are so many villages around, and there are very few who have book schools. They can go to the town. Those who go to school have lost part of their education due to tuition fees and distance, so when will we, the so-called backcountry, be able to take the first step."

In Song Tingran's eyes, what Shi Yan wanted to do and what she supported was always the same as in modern times, when top students went to teach in the mountains. There was no difference. They were all for a better tomorrow and endless hope.

Qiao Jinshu thought deeply, ran to Shi Yan's side, put his arm around his shoulders, and said, "Brother, I understand, I understand. I didn't mean to say that, I just think you are working hard."

Shi Yan wasn't angry at all, so he patted his hand.

"I know, Jinshu loves people the most."

Sang Cheng hesitated for a long time before he finally found a loophole.

"Then if we sell the embroidery from Changyu Bridge to the city ourselves, then we can make more money."

"Well, that's the case, but we don't have a way at the moment. It will definitely be hard work. It's better to take it slow and step by step. My final idea is to open an embroidery academy in Changyuqiao and be the shopkeeper myself. It’s better than working for others all your life.”

As soon as Song Tingran said this, Chang Yuqiao couldn't sit still and stood up from his position. This idea was something he didn't even dare to think about.

"Master Wife, I don't dare. I'm just a husband. If I open an embroidery academy, I don't know how many people will criticize me behind my back."

Chang Yuqiao knew in his heart that his wife was a person who did not act according to common sense and did what she said. She would not treat anyone in the family favorably.

Therefore, he dare not.

"What's wrong, husband? Shi Yan is also a husband. Although it was difficult at the beginning, he got over it. I am your backing. If anyone dares to say anything, I will tear her mouth open and sew it shut with an embroidery needle." , If not, I won’t say anything.”

Qiao Jinshu laughed out loud, Sang Cheng and Wen Li also covered their mouths and laughed. Shi Yan was very optimistic about the embroidery workshop, because not everyone has the talent to read. Learning a skill can help you support your family.

Chang Yuqiao sat down silently. The whole family supported him, and he began to change his mind in his heart. No wonder, today, his wife declined Bai Wei's proposal. It turned out to be a better future for him.

It was getting late, so Song Tingran took Xiao Yuchen and drove the carriage to Ping'an Town.

It was cold and there were not many people on the street. We drove the carriage directly to yesterday's inn. The waiter recognized Song Tingran at a glance. When he looked at the person next to him, it was not the young man from yesterday. He instantly understood why he had to drive two cars. day room.

"right here."

Song Tingran happily opened the door. When Xiao Yuchen entered, he saw seedlings and seeds all over the ground. He squatted on the ground and looked very curious.

"My wife, that Chen Xiangyin is such a good person."

"Well, let's all move to the carriage. The windows and everything are sealed tightly, so it probably won't freeze."

The two of them moved it together. Because most of it was seeds, it was easy for them to move it, but they were a little tired from going back and forth up and down the stairs.

The carriage box was so full that even the door could not be closed. Xiao Yuchen was in a hurry.

"My wife, please go home quickly. I'm afraid the fruit seedlings will freeze to death on the road."

"Okay, then I'll buy some pieces of tofu. I didn't eat enough from the one Sister Zhao gave me last time."

Song Tingran picked a lot of them because they could be frozen to make frozen tofu.

"benefactor."

Song Tingran and others turned around suddenly, and it was Xie Jinglin. He seemed to be in good health, and his eyes were filled with tears at this moment.

"You are from Zuixianglou, right? The tofu ordered by your shopkeeper has been packed, and it's over here."

The tofu stall vendor looked very familiar to Xie Jinglin, and Xie Jinglin expressed his gratitude while carrying dozens of kilograms of tofu in both hands.

"What a coincidence. Are you working as a waiter at Zuixianglou?"

"My benefactor, I'm not really a waiter. My master thinks I'm honest and asks me to help with shopping. I mainly work in the backyard."

"Very good. Keep up the good work. Sister Lin won't treat you badly. It's cold today. You should go back to Zuixiang Tower as soon as possible."

Xie Jinglin seemed to have something to say, so he turned back three times, and finally came back.

Walking to the edge, Xie Jinglin said with tears in his eyes: "I personally made a Baijia quilt for Shi Feiwan. Can I ask my benefactor to help me take it back?"

It is difficult to make Baijia quilts, so you have to find fabrics from Baijia, and sew a small piece from each family together, so that the child will be safe from disaster and disease, and receive the blessings of Baijia.

It's just that Xie Jinglin's current situation and how he got there is unknown.

Song Tingran couldn't bear to refuse, so they went back to the Zuixianglou branch together. Lin Qinghe was in the main store, so they didn't run into him.

"That's it, thank you benefactor."

Xie Jinglin just knelt down at the door of Zuixiang Tower, not caring about other people's eyes.

"I'll just take it with you. Get up quickly. If you get sick again, you still need Sister Lin to take the trouble to treat you."

When Xie Jinglin stood up, his face was already wet with tears. Xiao Yuchen was also very moved. He loved his son so much and couldn't meet him, so it was uncomfortable to watch.

"Then I will go back to work. You don't need to say it was me, just say it was your benefactor. I will be satisfied if I can cover Shi Feiwan's body."

"Ah."

Xie Jinglin almost ran away. The waiter in the store knew Song Tingran and had been watching him for a long time. He kept sighing. When he saw the person leaving, he stepped forward and said: "Boss Song, this is not easy to get, this Xie Jinglin , He is really a miserable person."

"You know how you got it, tell me, oh, it's okay, there aren't many customers now, and your shopkeeper isn't here either."

"He went from door to door asking for it, but who could give it to him? When he opened the door, he saw a strange man, and no one could give it to him. After work, he knelt at the door of the house and prayed that from autumn to winter, this person would be able to give it to him. He is also broken, and his knees are broken, and he is finally here. The whole Ping An Town knows about his love for his children, but they have never seen the child."

Xiao Yuchen couldn't listen anymore and turned away, unable to bear it. Song Tingran thanked the gossip, but the kind-hearted waiter then drove the carriage away with Xiao Yuchen.

"Master Wife, can that Xie Jinglin still recognize his child?"

"Perhaps not anymore. When he separated from the child, it was just so that the child could survive. Maybe it was God's pity that allowed him to have a new life. He is a grateful person and would not do that."

"It's really pitiful, but this is the best outcome."

"drive--"

Because I was worried that the car door would not close, it was windy on the way, and Xie Jinglin's affairs were delayed for a while. I was afraid that the seeds would freeze, so I went home first.