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

Song Tingran was happy to see Wen Li's interest. The rice happened to be ready, so he filled half a basin out of it.

"My wife... there are too many..."

"It's easier to stir on the plate. If you can't finish it, I'll eat it. Now, your baby's rice is ready."

The newly cooked seaweed and rice were stirred together with a spoon, and the first bite was given to Wenli.

He was already hungry, and it was something he had never eaten before, so he took a big bite.

"It's delicious, my wife. I love everything you cook, but why is this called baby rice?"

"Because it's specially made for babies who don't like to eat."

Wen Li felt embarrassed, put out the fire, and the two went back to the room together.

Song Tingran helped him take off his shoes and asked him to sit on the bed and eat under the quilt.

"My wife, you are not allowed to eat in bed."

"Your feet are too cold. Today is a special situation. It's okay. If I don't tell Shi Yan, no one will know."

Wen Li snickered, sitting on the bed, leaning against the bedside, covered with a quilt, while Song Tingran held the rice bowl and fed him one bite at a time.

"My wife, I love you so much."

He rarely said such explicit words, and his face turned red after he said it, but he didn't look away or avoid it, he just looked at it.

"Me too."

Wen Li ate a lot, Song Tingran also took a few bites, and put the rest aside first, and then the two of them had a peaceful sleep.

The noise from the children's playground outside was a bit loud, and Manfu also barked along.

Everyone in the Song family got up earlier than usual.

"Wen Li, can you eat fried rice today?"

"I like to eat whatever my wife makes."

Song Tingran came to the kitchen, Sang Cheng was cleaning the battlefield last night, and Wen Ci was studying the seaweed left in the pot.

"Good morning, I'm going to make fried rice this morning."

Because Wen Li ate well, it was not a physical problem, but a personal taste problem. She was very happy.

Shi Yan pushed Xiao Yu and An An out of the house and asked, "My wife, are you going to town later?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with Wen Li. It's just that he has changed his taste recently. He likes to eat rice, which is light and light. He doesn't like meat."

Shi Yan was relieved and saw a large pot of rice in the pot, and was puzzled.

"You guys got up so early? The rice is already ready?"

Wen Ci responded with a smile: "Brother, this is not what Sang Cheng and I did. I have to ask the wife for the specific details."

Song Tingran felt like she had been caught on the spot, so she explained the origin of the seaweed. She was also afraid that the other husbands would be jealous, so she directly said that she would do it later and everyone would try it together.

The best thing for making fried rice is overnight rice. Sang Cheng and Wen Ci helped prepare some ingredients, and Song Tingran began to show off his skills.

Not long after, a fried rice with seaweed, egg and sausage was ready. This sausage was specially bought from pork, chopped into minced meat, and then made at home. It is just right to eat now.

dining room.

Everyone was watching Wen Li eat fried rice, and also ate seaweed rice balls, which are seaweed mixed rice and shaped into a round shape to make it easier to hold.

There was a sharp contrast between yesterday's gentleness and today's gentleness.

Qiao Jinshu had a taste for food. He ate a big mouthful of fried rice and kept looking at Song Tingran.

"Master Wife, why didn't you tell me to cook alone for me? And my second brother, we are both pregnant as well."

Xiao Yuchen, who was immersed in the meal, felt someone calling his name. He raised his head and saw that nothing happened. He lowered his head and continued eating.

"Jinshu, after you give birth to the baby, I will take you out to play in a place customized according to your preferences. Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it, I like to go out and play, but I have been reading the exam questions for my son recently, and I don't have time. After giving birth, I can go out and play, and I have almost finished reading the questions."

Qiao Jinshu stopped being jealous immediately. He had a good appetite no matter what he ate, and he didn't need to cook extra. He laughed and asked Shi Yan to speed up the process and give him questions.

Wen Li looked at Qiao Jinshu and said, "Jinshu, my wife just sees that I can't eat, so..."

Qiao Jinshu quickly put his arm around Wen Li's shoulders and handed him a rice ball.

"Brother Wen Li, please eat more. I was talking nonsense just now. Next time you don't like to eat, I will cook it for you myself. Don't be like me. I have to talk, you know."

Song Tingran: "Yes, the mouth is faster than the head."

Qiao Jinshu: "Hey."

Song Tingran gave instructions about Wenli's diet. In short, rice is the main ingredient and seaweed is the supplement.

Shi Yan supported Qiao Jinshu and set off to the book school.

Song Tingran went to the foot of the mountain. It had been about ten days since the construction of the bridge was completed. She went to see it once on the day of completion, but she has not been there since.

Standing on the side of the fruit and vegetable garden, she could see many resort guests standing on the bridge to enjoy the scenery. There were mountains in front of them and the river at their feet, which was very pleasant.

Village Chief Zhou and her husband were pushing a wooden cart together.

"Song Tingran, are you here? I just want to go to your house."

"Huh? Come to my house?"

Song Tingran went over to help push the cart, not knowing what was inside. Village Chief Zhou's house was not far from the resort. With this bridge, there was no need to go around in a big circle, and he could walk directly from here, which is the closest.

"Yes, there are Li Fengmei and the others behind us, and there are some villagers coming from that way, all going to your house."

Song listened to Ran Meng and looked behind him. He saw that there were many other families, but not every family had a wooden cart. Some people carried it on their shoulders, or two people moved it together.

"Village Chief Zhou, what's going on?"

"I won't tell you. I'll find out when we get to your house. By the way, what are you doing on the bridge?"

"I was originally going to the children's playground, but the materials for the slide hadn't arrived yet, so I wanted to go to the bridge to have a look."

The door of Song's house was full of people, gathering here with their things as if they had discussed it.

As soon as Song Tingran arrived, everyone stopped talking. Village Chief Zhou invited Song Tingran to join him and stood in the middle of the crowd.

At this time, she was still at a loss as to what was going to happen next.

"Song Tingran, you used your family's grain reserves to make seeds for next year for us. If you have a large family, there won't be enough to eat."

Village Chief Zhou casually opened a bag next to him. Inside was white rice. The rice husk had been treated cleanly, and no obvious impurities could be seen at all.

"Every household of ours has sent you rice. Don't dislike it. Please accept it. This is the wish of the whole village."

Song Tingran's tears fell instantly, and the husbands at the door of Song's house were also moved.

Everyone has a simple and honest smile on their face. This feeling is wonderful. The whole village is like a family.

"Master, don't cry. Accept our feelings first, and we will carry them in for you."

Li Fengmei shouted directly, and the villagers lined up to move the rice in one after another.