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

"Master Wife, you are so pitiful. I quite like this little apprentice."

"Well, let him have something to eat at home first, and then go home. I will find a chance to talk to Sister Li. She must not know about this."

Changyuqiao went to ask Li Zhuangzhuang to go to Song's house together. He was also afraid that he wouldn't go, so he made up a reason for taking the things.

I made steamed buns at home, including lean meat with prawns, meat with mushrooms, vegetables, and pork ribs with beans.

Lean meat buns with prawns

This was Wen Li's idea. His brother loved to eat noodles, but he was worried that noodles were not nutritious, so he didn't mind the trouble. He, Sang Cheng and Xiao Yuchen were busy for a while.

Song Tingran took one of each flavor to Li Zhuangzhuang. Since it was a little hot just after it was taken out of the pot, he asked him to sit in the dining room and eat slowly.

Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu haven't arrived home yet, but they will probably be there soon.

"Aunt Song, Master Chang, I can't have it. I was so hungry last time that I ate your steamed buns. After that, I didn't dare to come here anymore. I just wanted to honor the master, not just to eat... "

Li Zhuangzhuang said it sincerely. Even adults didn't think about it. He was a child, but he thought a lot. It seemed that he had always lived such a cautious life at home.

Song Tingran handed Li Zhuangzhuang to Changyuqiao. She left the dining room and went upstairs to see Wen Ci and Cancan.

"Mom is here~"

Song Tingran squatted down, put his hands on the edge of the cradle, shook his head and looked at the sleeping figure of little Cancan inside, and his heart melted.

Wen Ci was sitting half-reclined on the bed. Wen Li split a few buns from the middle and put them aside to cool down, along with a glass of hot milk.

"My wife, have you eaten?"

"Shi Yan and Jin Shu are not back yet, but they will be soon. Eat your food as soon as possible, rest for a while and drink some medicine, then go to bed early and get well soon."

"okay."

Wen Li just smiled, helped his brother close the quilt around him, and said, "My wife, I will accompany my brother tonight. There are a lot of things at home these days, so you should have a good rest."

"That's okay, I want to accompany Wen Ci. If you don't believe me, ask your brother, does he want me to accompany you, or you?"

Wen Li glanced at his brother and deliberately smoothed his hair at the temples.

"I'm just being sentimental. It turns out that my brother doesn't need me. He only needs his wife. Just let me eat ten buns tonight and I'll die."

The tone of his voice was pinching his nose, which made Wen Ci hold his stomach and laugh, which directly caused the pain in his body. He grinned and nodded his forehead, very fondly.

Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu must have arrived home, because the inner courtyard suddenly became noisy. Although there were only two more people, this was a qualitative leap.

Like, right now.

Qiao Jinshu put his hands on his hips and shouted to his seat on the second floor: "My wife, I'm back!!!"

Deafening.

Shi Yan tugged on his sleeves with a look of helplessness on his face. He was really energetic. After a day of classes, he was not tired.

"Keep your voice down, in case your brother Wen Ci is sleeping. He needs rest most now."

"Oh oh oh, then I'm going to wash my hands and stop shouting."

Song Tingran asked Wen Li to feed him and come down. She also went to the kitchen to help for a while.

When passing by the dining room, I found that Li Zhuangzhuang was not here.

"Eh? Where is Li Zhuangzhuang? Didn't you eat the buns?"

Chang Yuqiao was pouring water, put down the cup in his hand, and said sadly: "Eat, three big buns, I didn't even see the filling inside, so I just finished them."

"...I will go find Sister Li tomorrow."

Shi Yan quickly prepared a large bowl of dipping sauce and gave it to everyone. The buns tasted great.

Xiao Yuchen likes to eat pork ribs and beans, which are filled with delicate short ribs that fall off the bone as soon as you suck them.

Pork Ribs and Bean Buns

“It would be nice if you don’t have to spit out the bones when making steamed buns with ribs.”

Sang Cheng gnawed on the bun with mushrooms, vegetables and meat, without looking at Xiao Yuchen. He only stared at the big bun in his hand. There was a lot of stuffing in it, and he was afraid that it would be wasted.

Mushroom, vegetable and meat buns

"Second brother, we are eating steamed buns, and you want to kill me. Chicken feet are not as easy to debone as chicken feet. However, the way the wife used to debone chicken feet last time is really clever."

Qiao Jinshu nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I used to nibble on chicken feet, but now I can eat them directly. It's really cool. I haven't done it at home for a long time."

Wen Li: "Well, I haven't made it for a long time. I just need to make soup and save some chicken feet these days. I'll have some hot and sour soup then."

Everyone agreed.

After dinner, everyone went back to the house to rest early. Song Tingran first went to Changyu Bridge to explain, but Xiao Yuchen was already here.

As soon as Song Tingran opened the door, Chang Yuqiao and Xiao Yuchen were wearing underwear, lying on the bed, talking and laughing.

"Excuse me, continue."

Song Tingran closed the door and went to Wen Ci's place. When he opened the door, Wen Li hadn't left yet, wiping his brother's face.

She went in silently and sat aside. For some reason, she felt disturbed and a little jealous.

When Wen Li saw his wife's arrival, he quickly took the basin out and said that he had just finished washing and it was just the right time.

It's like a shift change between nurses in a hospital.

Song Tingran took off his clothes and quickly got into bed, cuddling with Wen Ci and massaging his waist.

"My wife, when I gave birth to Cancan, the doctor looked at my belly. I thought you would never be intimate with me again and would dislike me."

Song Tingran stopped massaging and hugged Wen Ci tightly, but she was afraid that he would be hurt, so she relaxed a little.

"Silly words, it's all a critical moment. There's nothing you can't see. The most important thing is that you can survive and be by my side. Don't think about anything else."

Wen Ci turned over, looked at Song Tingran, and slowly moved his lips closer, as if he wanted to prove something.

Song Tingran gave him a kiss and kissed him on the mouth. She felt it was not enough, so she kissed him several more times.

Wen Ci was so embarrassed to kiss her. After all, there were only two of them before, but now there was Cancan. Even though he was young, he still had a presence.

"Stop making trouble, my wife."

"Kiss you if you say you want to, and don't kiss if you don't. Why, me, I still want to kiss..."

Song Tingran was teasing Wen Ci, and it was very exaggerated. He wanted him to relax his heart and take care of his body happily. It seemed to be effective.

Wen Ci dodged, and Song Tingran hugged him again, like taking care of a baby, patting his back to coax him to sleep.

Cancan was born early and needed more care than an ordinary baby. Song Tingran would get up as soon as there was any sound that night. After changing the changing mat, feeding the milk bottle, she lay down and soaked the pillow.

That night, Song Tingran couldn't tell whether he slept well or not. Anyway, he wasn't sleepy when he woke up in the morning.

After she washed up, she went to the field, tied up the cattle cart, and then took out the small lawn from the farming space.

This kind of piece, with soil underneath, can be transplanted and planted directly.

It's just that the resort area is large, and this cart is definitely not enough. I simply made an estimate, took out a lot, and piled it on the road in front of my house.