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

Sang Cheng: "Is there any? I can't hear you."

The whole family listened with open ears.

Have.

And the voice is very familiar, it belongs to Liu Qiaojiang, and the other one is...?

This matter could be big or small. Although Song Tingran's family lived in a remote place, the sound would be loud if it was quiet at night. If someone discovered it, their reputations would be ruined.

Song Tingran's family quickly went out to check.

The entrance to the embroidery workshop was in a mess, and Lin Fusheng and the others were also there, protecting Tong Gui and confronting Liu Qiaojiang.

"You guys go back first. This matter is difficult to solve even if there are many people. It won't save our face. I'll tell you about it after we finish it, okay?"

Shi Yan was the first to agree and led the brothers below him into the courtyard. Song Tingran hurried to the entrance of the embroidery workshop.

"Master, you are here."

"Master, I'm back. I just arrived."

Liu Qiaojiang looked at Song Tingran, and then looked at Tong Gui.

"It's late at night, so keep your voice down. It would be bad if you disturb the neighbors or something."

Tong Gui's eyes were scarlet, and Liu Qiaojiang also looked angry.

Liu Qiaojiang threw the purse in his hand into Tong Gui's arms and said, "I won't leave until you accept it."

Tong Gui threw the purse back, but Liu Qiaojiang didn't pick it up and dropped it directly to the ground.

"I don't want your things, and we don't want to meet again in the future. You have a bad reputation."

The purse was lying alone on the ground, and the two sides were arguing, one refused to accept it, and the other refused.

Having no other choice, Song Tingran picked it up, then asked Lin Fusheng and four others to go in and clean up a room for Tong Gui to live in.

At first, he lived in the storage room because he was too dirty. Now that he is fine and his personal affairs have been settled, he can live there and work to pay off his debts.

"It's just the three of us now. Let's finish talking quickly. I don't want my embroidery workshop to be dragged down by you."

Liu Qiaojiang was still angry.

"You don't accept my heart or my money, so what do you want? What should I do?"

Tong Gui wiped away his tears and just looked at the wall next to him.

"We missed it before, we just missed it. Many things are hard to look back on. This time, I am very grateful to you for accompanying me to the funeral and protecting me all the way. But I have long been unworthy of you being so kind to me. You still have a great life. In the future, if you marry a young man who manages the household, no matter who he is, he will always be better than me."

Liu Qiaojiang hit the wall with his fist. The blow was so real that Song Tingran felt pain just looking at it.

"You, don't do this. Your body is yours. If it's broken, no one can repair it. Our fate has ended. Even if the wall collapses, we can't go back."

It can be seen that Tong Gui is distressed.

"That's all. You're tired from the journey. Go back and rest. I won't come looking for you anymore. That's all."

Tong Gui nodded slightly and entered the embroidery workshop crying.

Song Tingran closed the door of the embroidery workshop, pulled Liu Qiaojiang aside, and handed her the purse.

"Liu Qiaojiang, I didn't expect you to have such an infatuated side. Did you escort Tong Gui all the way?"

"No, I didn't send it to you. We are not familiar with each other. Don't ruin his good reputation. He has been cautious and obedient all his life. He just wants to live a good life. Wang Ying is dead, and he can breathe a sigh of relief. However, he is a widower and cannot I understand how hard it is.”

Song Tingran was speechless.

"Think about it for a moment. If you were Tong Gui, what would you do in your current situation?"

"Of course I want the other person to live a better life."

Liu Qiaojiang paused, looked inside the embroidery workshop, and seemed to understand that Tong Gui was not merciless to him, but he just didn't dare to face him.

What I dare not face is not only her, but also the world, the eyes of the people around me, and too many things that I can't chew off.

"Liu Qiaojiang, there is no precedent for a widow to remarry. It is due to the golden city, and the golden stone is open, so we have to do it slowly."

"Why do you want to persuade me?"

"Because I know you are a good person. You can tell from what happened on the small stage of the book school. Moreover, I can also see Tong Gui's thoughts. I think you have no regrets and everything will be fine."

"Thank you, thank you very much. I'm leaving. The sound was a little louder at the door of the embroidery workshop today. It's my fault. I really couldn't control it."

"Go back and have a good rest."

Liu Qiaojiang left.

Song Tingran left.

The door of the embroidery workshop opened slightly, and Tong Gui poked half of his head out, looking at Liu Qiaojiang's retreating back.

Song family.

Song Tingran naturally wanted to keep his promise and described the affairs of Liu Qiaojiang and Tong Gui vividly.

Shi Yan: "I can understand Tong Gui. It's really difficult for him to take a brave step."

Sang Cheng: "Liu Qiaojiang is not easy either. He suffered a series of blows when he was young."

Qiao Jinshu: "If you ask me, I will catch turtles in the urn and make this marriage happen."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan asked: "Catch a turtle in an urn?"

Qiao Jinshu scratched his forehead with his index finger and felt that something was not right. His knowledge learning had been a bit messy recently.

"Now that I think about it, it's a matter of time and again!"

"Look, if brother Wen Ci and brother Wen Li are dressed the same, can you tell them apart?"

Qiao Jinshu was very excited.

Everyone: "Yes."

"Well, we are family members, so we can naturally tell the difference. I mean outsiders, so they definitely can't tell the difference, right! If there are two Tong Gui, this matter won't be solved. He just needs to change his name and start over."

Xiao Yuchen looked at Qiao Jinshu with admiration. He had many crooked ideas and agreed: "This is a good idea. Liu Qiaojiang doesn't like to go out anyway."

The other husbands also agreed and helped Tong Guixin come up with several names.

"Okay, this matter mainly depends on the person involved, but you should keep your mouth shut when you go out and don't let anything slip. Now, go back to your room and rest. Let's go to Jinming Temple early tomorrow morning."

Song Tingran's decision was sudden and coincidental. Because of the insect plague, there were a lot of things to deal with in the field. The students took advantage of the holiday, and the materials needed for the insecticide would take two or three days.

Everything is just right.

"Master Wife, do you want to bring An An and Xiao Yu with you?"

"Well, our carriage is big. We can arrange a comfortable place for them both. Or we can send it to your parents' house and we can have a good time for two days."

Shi Yan thought for a second, and finally decided happily that he would send it to his parents' house early tomorrow morning, but he would have to work hard for his two sisters and Xu Nian.

It’s just a matter of simply packing things up, because it’s only a two or three day trip.

The lights in the Song family dimmed, and everyone was happy for the trip to Jinming Temple that they could leave tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Sang Cheng got up, set up the carriage, and together with Shi Yan, sent An An and Xiao Yu to Shi's house.

Wen Ci and Wen Li are cooking in the kitchen.

Xiao Yuchen and Qiao Jinshu were feeding the livestock in the fields, and Chang Yuqiao went to the embroidery workshop to explain the matters of the past few days.

During this period, the livestock were taken care of by Lin Fusheng and the others, and he was given the key to the fruit and vegetable garden. The livestock's food was kept near the shed and there was no need to go into the Song family.

"Let's go!"