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

"You can't claim credit from the master. Without this child, Song Tingran probably won't have the intention to build an embroidery workshop. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

Snapped!

The left side of the waitress's face suddenly swelled up, but she still said with a smile: "My dear, calm down, the master is still in Shengjing City, waiting for our good news."

"Give me the baby!"

The waiter handed it over unconvinced.

"Let's work separately. You go back and order the embroidery workshop, give her a memory, so that she will not dare to cooperate with anyone except us in the future, and then meet up outside the city."

Mei Shuangjin hugged Yueyue, and on her way back to Song's house, she happened to meet Song Tingran who she had come to find.

"Who are you? Return the child to me, or you will die without a burial place."

Song Tingran held up the bone-tempering flower burial needle in his hand, facing the masked man in black.

Mei Shuangjin smiled, her eyes crooked, but she didn't say anything. She originally came back to see the child off. After all, the child was innocent. She also had an unfortunate childhood, and she didn't want Yueyue to make the same mistake again.

Mei Shuangjin put Yueyue on the ground, then turned around and left elegantly. She knew that she didn't know martial arts and was just a peasant woman with no strength, so she didn't take it to heart at all.

At the same time, a fire started in the embroidery workshop, black smoke was rising, and the loud shouts of Lin Fusheng and others could be heard.

"It's on fire, put out the fire."

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The bone-tempering flower burial needle shoots out.

She would never dare to harm her husband or children.

Mei Shuangjin frowned, covering her heart, and turned around to see the determined Song Tingran, with mixed emotions.

She was about to say something, but she already fell down. Song Tingran quickly picked up Yueyue and ran home.

The house is also in chaos, Chang Yuqiao is still unconscious, An An and Xiao Yu have been crying, Xiao Yuchen and Wen Ci are here at the moment, and everyone else is hurriedly putting out the fire.

The villagers in the village were also awakened by such heavy smoke and fighting, and came to put out the fire under the leadership of Village Chief Zhou.

"My wife, you are back!"

"Well, I found it for Yueyue. Let's hit the carriage and let's go to the town to see the doctor."

Yueyue was still so young, and Chang Yuqiao's body was also recovering. She really didn't know what kind of unknown damage might happen, and Song Tingran was worried to death.

Xiao Yuchen agreed and looked worriedly at the people in the house. Thinking that his wife should be safe here, he left and went to the fields to tie the carriage.

Wen Ci had been sitting on the bedside of Changyu Bridge while Song Tingran coaxed the three children, but found that he had not spoken and his face was heavy.

"Wen Ci, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay." The voice seemed vague.

Song Tingran approached and found that there was water under Wen Ci's feet, mixed with some blood, and he was drowsy.

"Lie down quickly, Wen Ci, I'll go find Yu Jing, hold on."

Wen Ci tugged on her sleeves and said weakly: "I'm fine, wife. I'll take Third Brother and Yueyue to the town to see the doctor for urgent matters. I'll take a rest."

In this room, Song Tingran is the only one who is fine. Only by staying calm can she solve the problem to the greatest extent and cannot panic.

First, he took out the ginseng from the farming space, broke off a piece with his bare hands, and put it into Wen Ci's mouth.

The strange smell in the house was gone. She locked all the windows to prevent evil people from entering through the windows, and then went to find Xiao Yuchen.

Xiao Yuchen was asked to take Yueyue and Chang Yuqiao to the town to see the doctor first, while she went to find Yu Jing to help deliver the baby.

As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Zhao Yu coming with two husbands, and Xiao Yuchen was also with them.

"Sister Zhao."

Song Tingran cried directly, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, and without caring about anything else, she grabbed Yu Jing's sleeve and walked upstairs.

"Wen Ci seems to be giving birth prematurely, but the situation is very special. Please go and have a look."

When Yu Jing entered the room, he saw two people on the bed and directly checked on Wen Ci's condition.

Zhao Yu hugged Song Tingran's shoulders and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay. The fire in the embroidery workshop has been put out. Village Chief Zhou has seen the evildoer and has gone to the town to report to the official."

Song Tingran was choked up and speechless. Now that Zhao Yu's family is here, she feels a little more relieved.

Yu Jing checked for a while, his hands were covered with blood, and he said tremblingly: "Wen Ci, he must have been frightened, and his nerves were tense all the time. He found it too late, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Song Tingran took a deep breath and threw herself beside the bed, holding Wen Ci's hand to comfort her.

"It's okay. I'll help you up. Let's go see the doctor together. It will be okay."

Yu Jing hurriedly stopped him and said that Wen Ci couldn't move. The amount of bleeding was too much and it would definitely worsen if he moved. It would be best to drink a bowl of inducing labor medicine and then give birth to the baby first.

Song Tingran's family had some oxytocin. Because many of her husbands were pregnant, they had prepared some medicinal materials.

Shi Yan and the others have also returned. Everything in the embroidery workshop has been taken care of. There are no casualties, but the hall is a bit badly burned.

When they came back, they smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as they came in. When Wen Li saw his dying brother, he rushed over and knelt on the ground.

"Brother, brother, I am Wen Li, please open your eyes and look at me."

Wen Ci wanted to raise his hand, but he had no strength at all, and tears fell on the pillow drop by drop from the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Yuchen pulled Wen Li up and held him aside.

"Sang Cheng, go and boil the oxytocin to make it faster."

"it is good."

Sang Cheng ran and fell because he was anxious when going down the stairs. He got up and ran towards the kitchen without feeling any pain at all.

Song Tingran decided to stay and take care of Wen Ci.

Let Zhao Yu and Xiao Yuchen take Chang Yuqiao and Yueyue to the town. As soon as they said this, Chang Yuqiao woke up.

Qiao Jinshu, who was closest to Changyu Bridge, quickly helped him sit up. He was covering his head in a daze, knowing nothing about what happened.

"What's going on here?"

Chang Yuqiao was also frightened when he saw the scene in front of him.

Song Tingran saw that Chang Yuqiao had woken up and knew that it was just ordinary smoke, and he instantly felt relieved.

He asked Qiao Jinshu to help Chang Yuqiao go to the next door to rest, and asked Shi Yan to move the three children there as well.

There are fewer people and it is quieter, which is also conducive to Wenci's production.

Song Tingran was anxious just now and didn't think about dealing with the man in black who was injured by her, but now she suddenly thought of it.

"Sister Zhao, when you came here, was the man in black still there?"

"Here, it seems that the injury is serious. The villagers haven't left yet. They are all near the embroidery workshop. They said they are waiting for Village Chief Zhou to invite people from the government office before leaving. They will stay here to see if there is anything else they need. To help.”

"You take care of it for me. I'll tie up the man. There can't be only one man in black I've seen. There must be an accomplice. I don't know if he will come back to save him."

When Zhao Yu heard this, his heart beat anxiously.