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

Sang Cheng glanced at his wife and tugged on her arm.

"That Liu Qiaojiang, do you know Tong Gui?"

Liu Qiaojiang ignored Song Tingran and stood at the door of the embroidery workshop without saying a word. Fortunately, there were no guests in the embroidery workshop, otherwise this matter could have one hundred and eighty endings.

Sang Cheng whispered: "My wife, in this situation, should I go home to get melon seeds or peanuts?"

"...In other words, we are a family. Come on, I will take you up close to watch the fun."

Song Tingran walked to Liu Qiaojiang, looked at him deeply as he passed by, and then took Sang Cheng into the embroidery workshop and closed the door.

"My boss, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Tong Gui said sadly, and his already thin shoulders began to tremble for a while.

"Now that the matter has come to this, what is going on? This embroidery workshop may not always have guests coming at any time. When the time comes, I can't explain the matter. If there is a conflict between you two, I will invite someone in. Let’s make it clear and let it pass.”

"No, no need. There is no conflict and no familiarity. I'm going to work. Please ask my boss to let her leave."

Sang Cheng walked to the door and through the crack in the door, he found that Liu Qiaojiang hadn't left yet and was quite persistent.

"My wife, Liu Qiaojiang hasn't left yet, what should I do?"

"Since Tong Gui said it, there is no conflict and we are not familiar with each other. Block the business in front of the embroidery workshop. Go get a big broom and beat it away."

Sang Cheng pretended to go looking for the big broom, while Tong Gui kept picking at his nails, even though they were broken, he didn't even feel it.

"No, Master, we know each other..."

Song Tingran opened the door and said to Liu Qiaojiang: "If you have nothing to do, come in and sit down."

"Ah."

Liu Qiaojiang entered the door and was led by Song Tingran into the hall. Only Sang Cheng and Tong Gui were here, and everyone else had been sent away.

Tong Gui sat next to Sang Cheng, very nervous, with his head lowered, unwilling to take a look.

Liu Qiaojiang sat next to Song Tingran, and they were opposite Sang Cheng and Tong Gui. None of the four opened the conversation.

The tea is cold.

Liu Qiaojiang sighed deeply.

"After all these years, you still hate me."

"Whatever you hate, it's all over."

Song Tingran thought in her mind: What kind of shocking thing is this? ? ?

Sang Cheng thought in his mind: Can I listen to this? He was a little excited.

Liu Qiaojiang impatiently took a sip of cold tea, looked at the door, feeling a little uneasy, and asked Song Tingran if anyone would come in suddenly.

Song Tingran immediately said, absolutely not. The embroidery shop had already mentioned that it was closed. Even if someone came, Lin Fusheng at the door would stop them.

Liu Qiaojiang felt a little relieved and said: "It's a long time ago. Please stay away. I'll have a few words with Tong Gui alone."

Before Song Tingran could find a reason, Tong Gui spoke up: "No, there is a boss here, so it's easier to talk. If it's just you and me, if the news spreads, we won't be able to survive."

Song Tingran immediately promised that she and Sang Cheng would be tight-lipped about this matter and would never talk about it.

Liu Qiaojiang believed in Song Tingran, and he set up a book school in Daniu Village, and now he is leading the whole village to become rich.

"Back then, something unexpected happened at home. I asked someone to write to your home to explain the reason. After settling the matter, when I went to your home to pick up the gift money, I learned that you were married."

Tong Gui burst into tears suddenly, lying on the table and sobbing. Sang Cheng patted his back and breathed slowly, really afraid that he wouldn't be able to breathe.

After a long time, he slowly got up from the table and looked at Liu Qiaojiang with tearful eyes.

"That's not what my mother told me. She told me that you regretted it and didn't want to marry me, so my mother found a house for me overnight and I got married."

Liu Qiaojiang was a carpenter by nature and was very strong. He slapped the carpenter on the table and even Song Tingran felt shocked.

"I finished my work and went there quickly. Your mother told me that you married into Daniu Village and the gifts were generous. I guessed Wang Ying right away. When the banquet was held, it was very lively. It was nothing like my family's funeral. A few days away.”

"Funeral?"

"Well, my father went to dig wild vegetables in the mountain. It had just rained and the road was slippery. He accidentally fell down and fell from the top to the bottom of the mountain. He died. My mother was already in poor health. She was too sad and died a few days later. , the other two little dads saw that the family was in decline, and I was the only one who was not their biological child, so they took the family's money and ran away overnight."

Song Tingran only knew half of this, that is, Liu Qiaojiang's parents were both dead, but she didn't know about the donation and ran away, and no one in Daniu Village knew about it. They all thought that the family was separated and they went their separate ways. went.

Tong Gui was extremely sad and kept saying sorry. He was also heartbroken back then and was deceived by his family.

"I really don't know anything. I didn't know it was Daniu Village until I got married. I've also been in pain these years, but I have to live my life without letting out the slightest clue. I can't even secretly hate you."

The misunderstanding between the two was finally resolved.

Song Tingran also understood why Liu Qiaojiang had an eccentric personality and did not want to interact with people in the village. One after another, these things were weighing on her. She had just reached the age of graduation that year.

"Tong Gui, I haven't married for so many years because I don't believe there is sincerity in this world. You are an example, and my mother's second and third bedrooms are also examples, but I have always..."

"Stop talking! What's in the past is in the past. Just say it clearly and have no regrets. Please come back."

Liu Qiaojiang stood up, opened the door to the hall, and stood there looking at the sky outside, unable to move.

"Tong Gui, it's not a long-term solution for you to stay in Xiufang. Why don't you come home with me?"

"No...no, let's go."

Neither of them looked at each other. Liu Qiaojiang left. She talked a lot today, more than she had in the past few years, and everything was smooth.

Tong Gui stood up, bowed deeply, thanked him, and returned to the storage room.

Sang Cheng seemed to be immersed in it and sat on the stool without saying a word. Song Tingran also felt a little heavy.

"Master's house, master's house, the head shopkeeper and the others are looking for you outside."

"Oops."

Song Tingran and Sang Cheng quickly ran out of the embroidery workshop. Changyuqiao and the others were about to go there. They happened to pass by the embroidery workshop and were seen by Tang Xing, who reported it in time.

The husbands all saw the tears on Sang Cheng's face and thought he had made a mistake.

Shi Yan: "My wife, you and Sang Cheng are in the embroidery workshop. We were about to go out to find you. Just in time, dinner is ready. Let's go home and eat."

Xiao Yuchen pulled Sang Cheng over and said, "Yes, Wen Li specially made dry-pot rabbit meat. Wife, please give him some pointers to see if it tastes good."

Qiao Jinshu: "Go home, my wife."

Song Tingran and Sang Cheng looked at each other in disbelief. They were pulled back home and started serving food.

Seeing that everyone had misunderstood, Sang Cheng quickly asked the brothers to sit down and started talking about the resort and ended with Tong Gui.