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

"it is good."

Now Song Tingran can let people from the embroidery shop run errands, so he won't bother his own family.

While she was showing off her skills in the kitchen, Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu came back.

When Qiao Jinshu arrived home, he saw mushrooms all over the floor, of a type he had never seen before.

He rushed directly into the kitchen, ignored Song Tingran and hugged Song Tingran who was cooking from behind.

"My wife, where did you go? Did you go up the mountain or to the resort? There is a competition at the resort today. Where did you get?"

Song Tingran covered the pot and wanted to stew for a while. Sang Cheng and Wen Ci were cooking other dishes opposite, secretly laughing at the scene.

"You hugged me so tightly that I couldn't even turn around."

Qiao Jinshu relaxed, and Song Tingran turned around to face him, but his hand did not let go, and the distance between the two became closer.

Wen Ci was making stir-fried pork with chili pepper. The chili pepper was a bit spicy. He choked on it and started coughing.

But Wen Ci was so embarrassed. It seemed like he did it on purpose, but he really didn't mean it. He could only squat down silently, trying to hide behind the stove, and Sang Cheng patted him on the back.

Song Tingran was also a little embarrassed and slowly pushed Qiao Jinshu away, but he did not let go.

"Master Wife, where did you go to play behind my back?" Heng Heng Chi.

"Jinshu, we went to pick mushrooms in the pine forest."

"Ah! I've never been to the pine forest. It must be fun. It's more fun than those chattering children."

The taste in the pot is getting more and more fragrant, especially the taste of pine mushrooms, which tastes much better than chicken.

Song Tingran pulled out an arm, opened the lid of the pot, and fanned the smell in the direction of Qiao Jinshu.

"Isn't this to prepare delicious food for Mr. Qiao? Otherwise, where would you have eaten such delicious chicken stewed with mushrooms when you came home with Mr. Shi?"

Qiao Jinshu swallowed his saliva, his stomach had surrendered, but his mouth was still hard.

"Well, that's not possible either. I haven't been to the pine forest yet."

"Isn't the school going on holiday? I still have to go. I'll prepare a big basket for you then. I'll go there in the morning and you can pick until dark."

"Okay, okay, let's eat."

Song Tingran stopped Qiao Jinshu who was about to serve the dishes, and said weakly: "Stew for the last little while. You go and wash your hands first. We'll see you in the dining room."

Qiao Jinshu left happily.

Sang Cheng and Wen Ci were almost suffocated, so they laughed out loud after they left. Song Tingran also smiled, and then continued to watch the chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Finally, it’s time to start dinner.

Rice and chicken stewed with mushrooms, especially the fresh mushrooms, no matter how much meat is given, it will not change.

Chicken stew with mushrooms

The day after a heavy rain is usually a sunny day with the sun shining brightly.

Shi Yan pushed An An and Xiao Yu out. Although it was early in the morning, the weather was still hot.

"Changyuqiao, Wen Ci, please take your children out to bask in the sun. It's just right under the corridor."

Shi Yan shouted to the second floor of the inner courtyard and received a quick response. Four cradles were placed side by side, each with a gas tank inside. It was really cute.

Song Tingran put on a newly made cinnamon pink gauze skirt. The skirt was made of good material and would not stick to her body even if she sweated. It was just right in this summer.

"My wife, are you going to the resort today? I haven't set up a stall for several days." Shi Yan asked.

"I have nothing to do today, so go ahead. I just have something to discuss with Village Chief Zhou."

Shi Yan nodded. He was worried because he couldn't accompany him to the resort. Starting from Song Tingran, he gave instructions one by one before taking Qiao Jinshu to the book school.

Today Wen Ci went to the resort with him. He was packing his things and said out of the blue: "My wife, you said you can grill anything on the barbecue, but can you grill rabbits?"

Sang Cheng was excited, but the barbecue grill was not at hand, otherwise the rabbit would have been set up on it.

"Yes, Wife, can rabbits be roasted and eaten? Most of the rabbits bought by resorts are for children to play with. If they are cooked, wouldn't they sell faster?"

Xiao Yuchen: "It must be delicious."

Song Tingran has never tried roasting a rabbit, but this is indeed a good way.

"If you can bake it, let's try it today?"

All the husbands: "Okay!"

Manfu: "Woof woof woof——"

It is inconvenient to bring a barbecue grill at home. There are many resorts. Song Tingran plans to borrow one directly there, so all he needs to do is bring some seasonings and rabbits.

Wen Li: "Madam, should I roast the rabbit alive, or kill it and roast it again?"

Wen Ci: "Of course he is alive, but...what about the rabbit fur?"

Rabbit's heart: I met the living king of hell...

Everyone was chattering. Song Tingran had already prepared things. Wen Ci quickly took some things and followed.

Changyuqiao also wanted to go to the embroidery workshop, so we happened to be together.

"My wife, in the embroidery workshop today, who are you going to take to the resort to help?" Chang Yuqiao asked.

"Well...anyone except Lin Fusheng."

Tang Xing happened to come out to pour water and bumped into him.

"Walk."

As soon as they entered the resort, they saw Village Chief Zhou talking to a few people. Song Tingran Guang was thinking about roasting rabbits and didn't look carefully.

After setting up the stall, Song Tingran took Tang Xing to find Village Chief Zhou to move the barbecue grill, but he didn't know that he hadn't finished talking yet.

Only then did Song Tingran notice that it was Qiao Xin, his first husband, and his second husband.

"Sister Qiao, are you coming to play?"

Qiao Xin followed the sound and walked over to say hello affectionately. Only then did she realize that she wanted to set up a stall here to sell things.

Because she also sent Qiao Fu and Qiao Manman on weekdays, and Qiao came here to study every year, so why not let the first husband and the second husband sell things at the resort, and she would take them home in one line in the evening.

Village Chief Zhou had met Qiao Xin when the school was enrolling new students, so he had a good impression of her. He also liked people who were easy-going and didn't have many things to do. Setting up a stall here would make everyone feel more relaxed.

Soon, she signed an agreement with Qiao Xin to set up a stall in the resort. She didn't expect it to be so fast. She didn't prepare anything because she heard that setting up a stall here was very strict, so she originally came to try her luck.

"Sister Qiao, who told you that it's difficult to set up a stall here?"

"What the people in the village said has been spread, saying that they need to record information and conduct investigations and so on."

"Then who spread the word in the first place, sister, do you know?"

Qiao Xin shook her head. She had only heard about it in the village and didn't know the source. Song Tingran didn't want her to be kept in the dark and told him about the trouble the flower girl made a few days ago.

"Is this actually the case? These people are so evil. It's normal for villagers in this village to charge half price for their stalls. They are all the village's industry. Even if it's free, outsiders can't say it's unreasonable."

Seeing Qiao Xin like this, Song Tingran felt warm in her heart and took her to see the stall.