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

"Ang, I was right next to you. Not only did I see it, I also heard it. It was very clear."

Qiao Jinshu was so proud that he went to find Sang Cheng, Wen Ci, and Wen Li. The three of them did not go to the book school.

"Fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, do you know that today, some children called me Mr. Qiao, and the voice was really loud."

Sang Cheng glanced at the other two, "Well, my wife mentioned this as soon as she got home."

"Really? Jinshu, someone called you sir, you are so awesome!"

Gentle words, gentle courtesy: "???"

Qiao Jinshu was even more proud, looking at Wen Ci and Wen Li.

Wen Ci: "That's great. Now that we have two gentlemen in our family, Jin Shu, you have brought great glory to our family."

Wen Li: "Well, it's just the first day this time. There will definitely be many new children later."

Qiao Jinshu had already begun to fantasize. He was sitting in the newly built book school, with a group of children sitting below, all looking at him curiously.

Song Tingran had been standing in front of Qiao Jinshu for a while, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Jinshu, it's time to eat."

Indifferent.

"Jinshu, we have to recruit new students in the afternoon, so let's eat first."

"Ah? OK, OK, let's eat and eat."

......

In order to take advantage of these few days, Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu could take turns to rest, so starting from the afternoon, they started taking turns so that everyone would not have to go.

For example, today afternoon, Qiao Jinshu, Sang Cheng, and Song Tingran are going, and tomorrow Shi Yan, Xiao Yuchen, and Wen Li are going.

That way there's always someone at home to relax.

Four days later, the school officially opened.

A total of twelve children were recruited from this village, three from other villages, and eight from Ping'an Town!

Since ancient times, most children from the village have gone to the town to study. Now the situation has changed, and it is the turn of the children from Ping'an Town to come to Daniu Village.

According to Village Chief Zhou, if Wu Qinning holds a village chief meeting in the future, she can walk sideways and even ask Wu Qining to pour her a cup of tea.

Village Chief Zhou was so happy that he even bought firecrackers with his own money and placed them at the door of the school.

Song Tingran was also happy, feeling that all her efforts were in vain. Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu were also happy, and her mood doubled accordingly.

Mei Shuangjin could hear the sound of firecrackers all the way away. When she was in the town, she was waiting for Song Tingran on her left and neither on her right.

It was only after the waiter next to her reminded her that she understood the whole story.

It was no different here than in the city. Even though people were interested in novelty, there was no reason to listen to a piece of drama every now and then. Food and clothing were the most important thing, so she had to put down her attitude and come to her.

"I am in Shengjing City... Guan Xiang is the most famous actor in the city. I must be a little softer and more pitiful. She will definitely become friends with me, and then she will still be in charge of Moxiang Embroidery Workshop, but It’s just that the benefits are gone and scattered.”

"Yes, yes, but it's better not to say these words. If you are listened to, it will be really disadvantageous."

Mei Shuangjin didn't like hearing it, so she moved on the sedan chair, crossed her legs, and glared at the two waiters.

Arriving at the door of the school, Mei Shuangjin got off the sedan. A pair of plain brocade shoes inlaid with pearls were very eye-catching.

"Miss Song, why haven't you gone to listen to me sing opera excerpts in the past few days?"

Mei Shuangjin's sudden appearance happened just after setting off the firecrackers. Village Chief Zhou was already used to the nobles around Song Tingran, so he said he was going to the resort and left here.

Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu also took the children into the book school and started class.

"Why are you here again?"

Mei Shuangjin took two steps forward and took her arm. She shook her slightly but did not shake her away.

"I came to buy handkerchiefs and wanted to take them back to my sisters in the city, but it was also because I missed you."

The breeze picked up, and the ribbon between Mei Shuang's brocade neck moved with the wind, hitting the delicate jawline, which was very beautiful.

But Song Tingran was scared. She didn't have any special hobbies, so she threw her arm away hard.

"Miss Mei, please respect yourself. My parents, Yuqiao, have been very busy recently. You bought most of them from the embroidery shop last time. There really aren't any new ones. Please come back."

I thought Mei Shuangjin would be angry, but now she stood there and shed tears, one drop at a time, running down her perfect cheeks. I felt pity for her.

Xiao Yuchen was already far away. When he saw someone crying, he stood far away. Except for Song Tingran and his family, he felt it was hypocritical for anyone to cry.

Sang Cheng took Song Tingran's hand and said, "My wife, there are things at home. Let's go home."

"Ah."

Song Tingran turned around and left. Mei Shuangjin ran a few steps to stop him. After just a few steps, he fell down and sat on the ground.

When the waiter went to help her, she threw him away angrily and shouted: "Get out of here, get out of here!"

The waiter put his hands on his hips, gouged out the plum blossoms on the ground, and then left with the bearers.

What's happening here?

Song Tingran felt a little soft-hearted and added: "Go along here. There is a bullock cart ride at the end of the village. You can take that one to go home."

Mei Shuangjin's eyes turned red from crying and she got up.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have come to you carelessly. I just miss home too much. You look like my sister. She is my only relative. It's a pity that we will never see each other again."

Song Tingran couldn't bear to see her like this and felt very pitiful.

"Well, let's get acquainted. How about I take you to ride on a bullock cart?"

"..."

In the end, Mei Shuangjin followed Song Tingran, Xiao Yuchen, and Sang Cheng to the door of Song's house.

Milk tea is being brewed in the courtyard, and even the air is sweet. Mei Shuangjin likes sweets, and she likes milk even more, so she often goes to Zuixiang Building to buy milk tea. Unexpectedly, it is also available here.

"Stop crying, tell me what on earth do you want to do? Why do you have to follow me? Just because of your first excerpt, I went to see you in private? Can I withdraw?"

Mei Shuangjin rolled up her sleeves, which were covered in bruises and there was almost no good spot.

Then, he started to unbutton his clothes again.

Song Tingran stopped her and said, "No, you...come in and have a cup of milk tea."

After a pause, he added: "Just leave after drinking. I'm just a farmer, so I can't help you."

"Ah."

The sun was shining brightly outside, and it felt very hot after staying there for a long time. However, it was cooler in the dining room, and there were previously washed strawberries on the table.

Wen Li brought two cups of milk tea and left the door of the dining room open, saying that the weather was nice and the air was ventilated, which was what Song Tingran wanted.

Mei Shuangjin looked at the cup and thought it looked okay, but she was unwilling to use such a country thing.

In order to quickly close the distance, win sympathy, and complete the task, so that she can return to Shengjing City and her beloved as soon as possible.

She picked up the cup with both hands and took a sip. Well...it tasted the same as Zuixianglou. Why was that?