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

Zhu Yuan was stuck in the back and simply shut up, looking annoyed.

A man behind Qi Gui burst out laughing, and after she glanced at him, he laughed again.

Luo Mingyue patted Zhu Yuan on the shoulder and said for him: "It was our head shopkeeper and the owner who brought us out to promote the embroidery workshop."

"Oh, we heard the rumors about the embroidery workshop all the way away, and we saw you here again. Could it be that they are all true?"

"It's true. We don't dare to speak ill of those noble people." Song Tingran responded.

Qi Gui nodded, glanced at Zhu Yuan, and looked away, but had no intention of leaving. Instead, he looked at the embroidery on the table.

"They're all pretty good-looking. You two can choose between them and see if there's anything you like?"

The small embroidered handkerchiefs at Changyuqiao have been sold out. Most of the tabletops were embroidered by Zhu Yuan, and a few were embroidered by Luo Mingyue and Tang Xing.

Song Tingran saw last time that Qi Gui might be interested in Zhu Yuan. He didn't know about the others, but those candies were sold in Ping'an Town.

Her job as a messenger is stable, and she is from Ping'an Town, so she is a good choice.

"Qi Gui, who are these two people?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce you. This is my first husband, and this is my second husband. I have nothing to do today, so I will take them out for a walk."

Song Tingran looked at these two people. Their faces looked quite easy-going, as if they were easy to get along with.

"Hmm, the weather is good today, suitable for shopping. You can choose whatever you want. Most of them are embroidered by Zhu Yuan."

Qi Gui looked very surprised. He picked up an embroidered handkerchief and said to Zhu Yuan: "I didn't expect you to be so good. The peonies on it look like real ones. They are so beautiful."

Zhu Yuan avoided her gaze and just smiled in response.

In the end, the two husbands who returned together chose one each, and she also asked for the one embroidered with peony patterns, paid the money, and carefully put it away.

The three leave.

The scene was a little quiet until someone came to ask about the price again, and then it became lively.

Not long after, the returning doctor came back with a jar of herbal tea and several small bamboo cups.

"Hello, Miss Song. My wife said that the weather is very hot. If you stand here for a long time, you may catch the heat. Please let me bring you some herbal tea so that we can relieve the heat together. There is a herbal tea stall not far ahead. When you leave, put the bamboo Just return the cup."

"Thank you, my wife, for me. You are so polite. The resort will open in a while. Come and play, and I will entertain you."

The old man who returned together gave people a very easy-going feeling, and left after delivering the things.

Sang Cheng picked up the herbal tea.

"Master Wife, it is indeed cold and feels comfortable to the touch. However, that Miss Qi seems to have little contact with our family. How can she be so enthusiastic?"

"Yes, I used to deliver letters and say a few words, but they are messengers who deliver letters everywhere. Is she so warm-hearted in every house?"

Sang Cheng and Chang Yuqiao were both confused.

Song Tingran handed the first cup of herbal tea to Zhu Yuan. He was startled and said, "No, no, no, Lord, Lord, Lord, drink first, first, drink first."

"Take it. Today's herbal tea is thanks to you. Qi Gui bought so much just for you to drink."

Zhu Yuan blushed and had nowhere to put the herbal tea in his hand.

Lin Fusheng and the others looked at each other and understood a little bit. Sang Cheng and Chang Yuqiao were stunned for a moment, and then they laughed knowingly.

Luo Mingyue: "No wonder, it turns out to be like this, otherwise why would Miss Qi always come to the embroidery workshop?"

Having said that, something seems not quite right.

Zhu Yuan took a sip of herbal tea and felt a refreshing sensation going down his throat and directly into his stomach.

"Then, then I, my house, give, give, give, my, my, my, stuff..."

Song Tingran knew that this matter should not be rushed, everything was just a test, because Qi Gui never gave a clear explanation.

"Zhu Yuan, when I have the opportunity to help you clarify this matter, please give me a word. If Qi Gui really wants to let you in, will you do so?"

Zhu Yuan is very confused now. He doesn't know which things were given by his family and which ones were given by Qi Gui. He just wants to know whether his family is thinking about him.

"I, I, I don't, don't, don't know, know."

Song Tingran didn't force it or continue to ask questions, thinking that if Qi Gui was interested, he would definitely go to the embroidery workshop and find out more about it.

It was almost evening, and the publicity was almost done. He gave Wu Qian a handkerchief, packed up his things, and went directly to the doctor's office.

"Oh, this pig head meat business is good. I promised Xiao Yuchen that I would bring him pig tongue and pig ears."

Song Tingran is afraid that the doctor will not be able to buy it after watching it, and she is still queuing up.

"Master Wife, you stay here with Sang Cheng to see the doctor. I'll buy it. I know where it is." Chang Yuqiao volunteered.

"No, I'll see who can go."

Chang Yuqiao and Sang Cheng continued to line up, and Song Tingran walked to the carriage outside.

"Master, are you optimistic about the doctor so quickly?" Tang Xing said.

"No, I'm still queuing up. Well...does anyone know the place that sells pork head meat on the street? Have you ever seen it?"

Lin Fusheng: "Master's house, I've seen it, it's the one not far from Zuixiang Tower, right?"

"Well, that's the one, but why do you remember it so clearly? Even Zuixianglou knows about it."

Lin Fusheng scratched his head and said that he likes to look around and remember the surrounding environment when he goes out, and he remembers it very quickly.

That's the thing. Lin Fusheng's brain is good, but his embroidery skills are a bit poor.

"Okay, then you go buy pig tongue and pig ears and mix them together, one spicy and one non-spicy."

Song Tingran naturally gave the money to Lin Fusheng, who took it with both hands and set off quickly.

Song Tingran also returned to the hospital, and his position had not changed at all. I wonder if everyone was rushing for this time and thought there would be fewer people. It turned out that everyone thought so, and they bumped into each other instead.

After waiting for a long time, the sun set, but the doctor still insisted on seeing all the people behind him before closing the door, but no new people were allowed to line up.

Song Tingran was very lucky, otherwise, Sang Cheng's body would not be visible today.

"Have you persisted with the medicine and acupuncture during this period?" The doctor asked while feeling his pulse.

"Well, three meals a day, one meal at a time, and the same goes for acupuncture."

Sang Cheng sat on a stool, accompanied by Chang Yuqiao and Song Tingran, both of whom were more nervous than the person involved.

"Well, it has improved a bit, but your physical condition still prevents you from getting pregnant. Do you still want to continue taking the medicine?"

Sang Cheng was silent. His expectations for this period of time had been disappointed, but he was also prepared. After all, the doctor said from the beginning that it would take at least two or three years.

"Sang Cheng, how about recuperating your body? Forget about acupuncture. If you like children, I will think of a way to adopt one for you."