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

Song Tingran wanted to speak, but Village Chief Zhou stopped her and continued: "Although I am an inexperienced village chief, the biggest place is the surrounding towns, but I can see your big fish at a glance. It can be seen that the fry must be expensive. I don’t know how many favors you owe others to get it. I will explain to everyone that the money for the fry will be paid back together with the money I borrowed from you before, and there will be profits. , and the most important thing is that you get 30% of all profits for the annual dividends, and the remaining villagers share it equally."

"This..."

"Ok, deal."

Village Chief Zhou spoke fluently, not as if he was thinking about it now, but as if he had come to a conclusion after thinking about it for a long time.

Song Tingran is not short of money and doesn't care about that. What she wants is for the whole village to get rich together.

But if you think about it carefully, what Village Chief Zhou said is right. It should be just like this, fair and open, so that whoever comes up with new ideas in the future will be rewarded.

It is unlikely that word will get out that Song Tingran from Daniu Village has done so many things, and in the end he will be divided equally with everyone. Over time, who will be willing to use his head.

Sang Cheng and the others were also standing in the crowd, watching the small fish swimming below. Some villagers went to the river to pick up some pebbles and threw them in. However, the pit was a bit deep, so they couldn't see clearly.

Wen Li kept staring at the water, in a daze, unable to stand still, and was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, Sang Cheng and Xiao Yuchen were beside him, and they quickly supported him and helped him to the side to rest.

"What's going on? Wen Li, are you okay?"

Song Tingran ran over quickly.

"My wife, Wen Li almost fell into the fish pond. It was so scary." Sang Cheng said.

Song Tingran looked back and saw that it was indeed dangerous, and helped Wen Li's arm.

"How do you feel now?"

"It's okay, wife, don't worry. I've always been in good health, but I don't know what happened just now. My heels became weak and I felt confused."

"Are you dizzy?"

Sang Cheng: "No, it was fine when we played by the river before."

Xiao Yuchen: "Yes, there is more water by the river."

Didn't understand my thoughts.

Song Tingran found Village Chief Zhou and said that he wanted to build a guardrail for the fish pond and then create fishing positions at fixed locations, which would be safer.

Village Chief Zhou said that there was no problem. She could just ask Liu Qiaojiang to do it. However, she was getting married, so she didn't want to disturb her too much. She asked everyone to go around first, and then go to her for help in a few days.

Then, the family said goodbye and left.

Sang Cheng was holding the cow. There was an empty tank on the empty cart behind him. He didn't need to hold on too much. He just walked slowly so he wouldn't fall down.

Xiao Yuchen and Song Tingran supported Wen Li together. He still felt a little dizzy. When he walked near Liu Qiaojiang, he started retching.

What he vomited was not something but acidic water. He was extremely uncomfortable, but Sang Cheng became happy.

"Master Wife, is Wen Li happy? I remember the same thing happened when my eldest brother was pregnant."

After Sang Cheng's words, Wen Li immediately put his hand on his stomach, and Song Tingran wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

At this time, Tong Gui, who came out of the courtyard to dry his clothes, saw their family.

"Master, what are you doing? Have you gone to the resort?"

Wen Li retched again, and Tong Gui immediately put down the clothes in his hands and ran out.

"Here, let's go home and have a drink of water. We just have some cool warm water," Tong Gui looked anxious.

"Okay, please."

"Master, you're saying this out of nowhere. Come on, I'll get some water."

Wen Li sat down in the courtyard, and Tong Gui immediately poured a few glasses of water from the kitchen.

"Drink slowly."

Song Tingran fed it himself, and Wen Li drank it in small sips. The taste in his mouth was really unpleasant. Now that he is doing it smoothly, the nauseating feeling is a little better.

"My wife, I feel better. Maybe it's because I've been eating too much lately, and that's why I feel sick."

Song Tingran was still doubtful, so he started to feel Wen Li's pulse. It was vague and uncertain, and it felt like something was there or not.

Wen Li looked expectant.

"It's better to go to the town and have a look. I feel like it, but I don't feel like it."

Wen Li felt disappointed.

Sang Cheng continued to touch without believing in evil. He firmly believed that she must be pregnant to do this, but the result was the same as his wife's.

Xiao Yuchen's hands were thick and others couldn't touch it. He touched it in vain. He comforted: "Don't feel bad. Let the wife take you to the town. That doctor is much more accurate than us."

"Yeah, I don't feel sick anymore. Let's go home."

Song Tingran thanked Tong Gui and took her husband home.

He made room on the wooden cart and let Wen Li sit on it. He was very uncomfortable and felt that it was not good for him to sit alone, especially when someone saw him.

The wife was walking, and the second and fourth brothers above were also walking. He was always uneasy sitting alone, but he couldn't do it without sitting. Finally, he arrived at the door of the house, and he got out of the car with relief.

Wen Ci was washing rice in the courtyard. The door was open. When he saw his brother getting out of the car alone, he didn't bother to wipe his hands and walked over.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? How can I let my wife walk while you take the car?"

Song Tingran smiled, touched Wen Ci's belly, and said, "Wen Li is not feeling well. He is retching and dizzy. I will take him to the town to have a look. We won't have lunch at home. You guys can eat. I'm really upset." Don’t worry.”

Wen Ci was frightened and pulled Wen Li around, frowning, and then went to the backyard.

Sang Cheng and Xiao Yuchen also took the time to tie up the carriage. Wen Ci held a purse in his hand and called his brother to come aside.

"Brother, this is my private money. I haven't spent it yet. You can take it to town and buy whatever you like."

Wen Li didn't understand that his wife was very generous. She always gave her pocket money on weekdays, and even more on holidays. He had no shortage of money.

"Brother, I have money. What do you do if you give me money?"

"Take it, be obedient, and follow your wife to see your body. No matter what the result is, you promise brother, you will do well. Buy whatever you like, and don't feel bad."

"I...Okay, thank you brother, but I still don't want the money. I still have a lot of money in my hand. Don't worry, I know your concerns. I am not fragile. If you are pregnant, it will be good. If you are sick, I won’t bother taking the medicine, and I’ll bring you roast duck when I come back.”

Wen Ci walked to the door and watched Wen Li get on the carriage. Although Song Tingzai always went out, he still used to tell them to eat well at home before going out.

In addition to Wen Li, there are also a few rabbits in this carriage.

"Master Wife, are you bringing this rabbit to sell?"

"Not for sale. It's been a long time since I sent a recipe to Sister Lin. Our spicy rabbit head and hot pot rabbit meat are both good, I think. I was afraid that she might not have any rabbits, so I brought a few."