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

"Liu Qiaojiang helped make plaques, tables and chairs for the book school. He is actually a very enthusiastic person, but he has a sharp tongue. He doesn't speak well and has a bad temper. He even secretly built a new small stage for the book school."

"Really? When you say that, I feel the same way. I used to have a bad temper when I asked him to make things, but the things were beautifully made and he even gave me an extra wooden bench."

While she was talking, Liu Qiaojiang came pushing the wooden cart. She brought several pairs of gloves, and they worked together to lift Tong Gui onto the wooden cart.

Walking towards the Song family, Li Fengmei did not leave early and took the opportunity to go to the embroidery workshop to see Lin Fusheng again.

"Liu Qiaojiang, thank you very much this time. Without your wooden cart, I would probably have to lie there for a long time."

"Just passing by."

Tong Gui was too dirty, so he put it in the storage room of the embroidery workshop. The floor was covered with straw mats and hay.

"Go, boil some hot water, wipe his body, and check again carefully to see if there are any injuries."

The four men in the embroidery shop immediately started to take action. Sang Cheng also helped, and Chang Yuqiao went home to get some clean clothes.

Li Fengmei saw that the place was so busy that it was not convenient for her to stand and help. She felt very uncomfortable.

"Li Fengmei, thank you for helping us send people back. We don't have time to say anything else now. How about you go back first?"

"That's what you meant. I'm not staying here. If you don't tell me, I'm a little embarrassed to leave, so I'll leave now, boss."

"Okay, it's getting dark. Slow down on the road."

When Li Fengmei passed by the kitchen, she glanced through the window and happened to see Lin Fusheng heating hot water, and then left with satisfaction.

Song Tingran and Liu Qiaojiang were standing outside the storage room. The four young men and Sang Cheng were now inside.

Because Sang Cheng checked Tong Gui's body on the road before, which was not very convenient. Now he took off all his clothes, scrubbed them, and then changed into clean clothes.

The reason why Song Tingran didn't let Liu Qiaojiang leave was because she found that Liu Qiaojiang looked at Tong Gui differently from others.

"Liu Qiaojiang, have you known Tong Gui before?"

"...do not know."

"Then why are you hiding behind the tree?"

There was a scream in the storage room, and it was Tong Gui's. Liu Qiaojiang immediately took two steps forward anxiously, then turned around and pushed the wooden cart away without looking back.

Song Tingran chased him to the door and shouted, "I'll tell you if there's any news."

Liu Qiaojiang's wooden cart paused for a moment and did not respond. Instead, he quickened his pace.

"Master wife."

Shi Yan, Xiao Yuchen, Wen Ci, Wen Li, and Qiao Jinshu all came, carrying hot milk and rice porridge in their hands, probably because Chang Yuqiao came home to get clothes just now.

"I was just thinking about going home to get some milk or something, and you brought it."

Qiao Jinshu studied all afternoon, and was extremely excited at the moment. He ran forward and took Song Tingran's arm, saying, "That must be our whole family, and we have a good understanding."

"Qianzui, let's go in and take a look."

The storage room was still not healed yet, so Sang Cheng opened the door and walked out. He retched a few times outside and looked unhappy.

"What's wrong? Sang Cheng."

"My wife, I'm fine. It's just that it's too dirty inside. I can't bear it, but I'll be fine soon."

According to Sang Cheng's description, the blood stains on Tong Gui's body were not human and had a fishy smell, but rather resembled the remains of raw internal organs.

During this period, I changed the hot water several times and finally washed it off. Only then did I realize that my body was covered in bruises, old injuries and new injuries, there was no good spot, and my hair was full of dust.

Song Tingran was silent. Tong Gui must have suffered a lot during this period.

After a while, the door opened, and Tang Xing and the other two came out to report the situation, which was almost consistent with what Sang Cheng said.

Song Tingran said he wanted to go in and take a look, and Tang Xing and the other four left with the dirty clothes they had changed. They were economical people and were reluctant to throw them away, saying they wanted to wash at the river.

At this moment, Tong Gui was lying on a hay mat, covered with a quilt, and there was still that fishy smell in the air.

Chang Yuqiao and Wen Ci felt uncomfortable as soon as they entered, so Wen Li accompanied them outside to wait.

"Tong Gui, how do you feel?"

He struggled to sit up, but to no avail.

"Thank you, boss, for...saving...me again."

"Have a good rest first and wait until everything gets better."

Xiao Yuchen fed Tong Gui some hot milk and some porridge, and he felt better.

Song Tingran and her husband were preparing to leave, and asked Luo Mingyue to take good care of Tong Gui.

During dinner, Song Tingran asked her husband about Tong Gui.

Shi Yan: "Master Wife, I'm really not familiar with this Tong Gui. Even though I met him in the village and when he was working at our house, I didn't know his name."

Chang Yuqiao: "Brother doesn't know, and I don't even know. The first time we met, he came to work at our house."

Qiao Jinshu: "Hey, I know about this!"

The whole family became interested and put down their chopsticks, just hoping that he would talk faster.

"Ahem, let me tell you. When I was a child, my mother took me to visit the village next door. It was my mother's friend's house. I have forgotten which village it was. Anyway, I met Tong Gui there. I said a few words, but I don’t know his name.”

"Then what?" Song Tingran asked.

"Tong Gui is older than me, and seems to be older than my second brother. They have many children, so the marriage can be done early. It is decided in advance. When they are about the same age, they will get married. I don't know about the rest. ”

Song Tingran was at a loss. She always felt that there was information bias in this story. When the original owner and Wang Ying were gambling together, she once mentioned that her husband was in a hurry to get married. It was the first time they met when they entered the house.

If Tong Gui's family had arranged a marriage for him long ago, there is no reason why they haven't met once during this period.

From a certain point of view, Tong Gui's marriage went awry and he did not marry the person he had been married to since childhood. This makes a little sense.

But everything still has to wait until Tong Gui has a good rest before he can know the complete truth.

Qiao Jinshu provided the information, as proud as a peacock about to open its tail, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was harder to suppress than AK.

After dinner, Song Tingran was ready to wash up and go to bed, and Shi Yan went to the bathroom.

"Master Wife, you don't need to accompany me tonight. You have been with me for almost a month. You should also take care of the other brothers. Let's not talk about others. Chang Yuqiao and Wen Ci are both pregnant and need care. when."

"I just found out today that Shi Yan is so generous."

Shi Yan pursed his lips and smiled. Of course he wanted to monopolize her, but his wife was never his alone, as long as he had her in his heart.

"Master Wife, where are you going to live?"

"You go back first. I have decided to go by myself. Then you can take care of the two babies by yourself tonight."