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

On a plate, spread a large cabbage leaf and put the mixed "stuffing" on it after the meal.

Chinese cabbage leaves

"I washed my hands, several times, so I just started using them."

No disposable gloves here, that's all.

Fold the bottom of the leaves, fold them to the left and right, and finally fold the top, and a big rice bag is ready.

"Mother-in-law, I'll be the first to give it to you. Try this rice bag, it's delicious."

Northeastern rice dumplings, take one bite and rise to heaven

"Okay, okay, good boy."

Shi's mother-in-law took it carefully and took a bite on the top. There was enough food in it. She took one bite and her mouth was very satisfied.

"This? Put these things together, it smells really good! The taste is also good, husband-in-law Song, you are really amazing, you can study everything."

"If you like it, eat more. You can add some spice to it. I'm afraid not everyone likes spicy food, so I didn't add it. If you want spicy food, just add it to your portion."

Shi Mei and Shi Fang also started to take action.

Song Tingran saw that his husbands were all cautious and quickly started to wrap them up.

Shi Yan was also wrapping up beside him.

Song Tingran gave it to Xiao Yuchen who was beside him. He took it without eating it. After thinking about it, he gave it to Shi Mei's doctor first.

Shi Mei: "No, you can eat it, he can make it himself."

Xiao Yuchen smiled naively and withdrew his hand. Shi Mei's doctor smiled at him and expressed his gratitude.

Song Tingran was the last one to get the meal package. Although the husbands started to take action later, she took care of it for a long time.

Milk tea is boiling on the stove outside, and the door is open, so you can see what's going on at the door.

Wen Li and Qiao Jinshu put down their rice bags and shared the hot milk tea with everyone. It was just the right time.

There were so many people that the big bowl of rice dumplings that Song Tingran had mixed just now was not enough to eat. Fortunately, he had prepared a lot, so he mixed and ate while thinking about the future of An An and Xiao Yu, and the whole family was enjoying themselves.

It was getting dark, and Shi's mother-in-law and her family were getting up to say goodbye. Song Tingran asked her husband to pick some vegetables from the field and take them back together.

"No need to send him off. We all know this way. Let's go back quickly."

"We are also full, so we just want to go for a walk and eat together."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan took her to the fork in the road where the school was located. Shi's mother-in-law stopped and took her hand.

"Ran Ran, please go back. The wind is still cold at night. Go home and rest early."

Song Tingran was stunned. This name had not appeared for a long time.

It should be that when the original owner was a child, her mother always called her that.

"Okay, let's go back then. Please be careful on the way."

Song Tingran waved his hand a few times, smiled at Shi Yan, and the two of them walked towards home.

"Master Wife, is Ran Ran your nickname?"

"That's right. My mother always called me that when I was a child, but as I grew older and my mother passed away, I never heard it again."

Shi Yan silently wrote it down.

Every time Song Tingran met Shi's mother-in-law, he never called her by such a private nickname.

Perhaps those who were present just now were all because of the head wife and the big husband.

Or maybe it was because I was afraid that she wouldn't like it, so I never dared to scream, but after being together for such a long time, I screamed out from the bottom of my heart.

When he got home, the dining room had been tidied up. After Song Tingran said good night to An An and Xiao Yu, he returned to the room.

Wen Ci was in the main room, packing the dressing table.

"My wife, you are back. I have changed the new sheets on this bed. The quilt was freshly dried during the day. Smell it. There is still the smell of the sun on it."

"Be careful, don't stretch yourself. Come, sit down and take a rest."

Song Tingran helped Wen Ci sit down, crossing his legs so that he could feel more comfortable.

"Our baby is coming soon, and we don't know if it will be a boy or a girl."

"Does the wife like a boy or a girl?"

"I like them all, they must be as good-looking as you."

Wen Ci smoothed his hair unnaturally. He had been swollen during this pregnancy. His feet had finally gotten better recently, but his face was still not good, and his eyes were swollen every day.

"Don't look, I'm just waiting for the baby to return to her previous appearance."

"Everything about my Wen Ci looks good. When the corn at home comes down in a while, soak the corn silk in water and drink it to reduce swelling. I will drink it with you then."

"That thing can also reduce swelling? I don't believe it. Let's stop talking about it. Let's take a rest."

Neither Song Tingran nor Wen Ci put out the candles. This was a tacit understanding between the two.

Wen Ciren has a double personality in front of her and behind her. He likes to light candles when staying with her at night so that he can see clearly. He likes to capture her every move and expression, which is exciting enough.

The candles were almost flickering on and off.

until dawn the next day.

Shi Yan was in the book school during the day, and the most reluctant people to leave were An An and Xiao Yu every morning. They had to say goodbye for a long time. Fortunately, Qiao Jinshu was with him, and he always deliberately teased him when talking, which comforted him some.

The first thing after breakfast in Changyuqiao was to go to the embroidery workshop. The business was bleak, that is, there were only a few people on the opening day, but almost no one was there the following time.

"My wife, this embroidery workshop is too deserted."

"It feels deserted now. When the resort officially opens, we will probably be busy here."

"My wife, what do you mean? We will move our things, buy a place in the resort, and sell them there?"

"Yes, but I prefer to let customers come to the embroidery shop to buy. There is one more thing..."

Song Tingran waved, and Chang Yuqiao leaned into her ear and told her about secretly sending a letter to Chen Xiangyin a while ago.

Chang Yuqiao was very excited, but also worried that Chen Xiangyin would not help.

"Master Wife, can this be done?"

"I don't think the problem is big. After all, I have sincerely helped a lot. For her, this matter is easy and mutually beneficial. Even if her family is rich, no one will refuse this money to make money."

"Well, then I will continue to teach them embroidery skills. I can see that Zhu Yuan is very talented and a good youngster."

Song Tingran stayed with the embroidery workshop, loosening the soil for the flowers in the yard. In the hall, Chang Yuqiao was leading the four of them to embroider.

A strong girl stood at the door of the embroidery workshop, holding a large package in her hand, looking a little scary.

Song Tingran was wary at first, and then directly greeted him. This person was none other than Leng Shanshan from the blacksmith shop.

"Your home is really far away. If it weren't for the clever design of this barbecue pit, I wouldn't have made this trip."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Leng, how did you find me?"

Song Tingran quickly greeted people to come in, and several people from Changyuqiao immediately tidied up.

"I asked Chen Fa, and she told me that I could just ask around when I got to the village, but she didn't go that far."