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

"The man who sold me away was the senior husband of the Han family. He was jealous of my mother's preference for my father, so he planned to kill two people. But I survived, so he threw me to the south, where the Tang family .”

"My mother gave him two choices, either a letter of divorce or locking him in the courtyard where he would not be allowed to go out or see each other for the rest of his life. That one chose the second choice."

This Korean girl is very decisive in doing things. The old man is a close relative and has been together for decades. Even if there is no love, there should be family affection. With such a big war, the Han family has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In ordinary wealthy families, it is common for husbands to be jealous and frame each other. Most wives turn a blind eye.

This Korean girl really fell in love with Han Congxing's father.

Song Tingran didn't want to continue thinking about it. She didn't understand the affairs of wealthy families, but from this point of view, she felt relieved that Han Congxing would go home, at least he wouldn't be bullied.

Li Fengmei came to the embroidery workshop, walked in, and said with a smile: "I was about to go home. I saw the candles were lit in the embroidery workshop, so I came to take a look and take Zhuang Zhuang home."

Chang Yuqiao nodded, and Li Zhuangzhuang followed behind Li Fengmei.

"Teacher, master, master, master, master, master, home, I, I, I, also want to, go back, go home, go, go."

"Eh? Qi Gui didn't come to pick you up today. Are you going to the village to take a bullock cart?" Chang Yuqiao asked.

Qi Gui would come to see Zhu Yuan off whenever he was free. If Xinfang was busy, he would let him ride in an ox cart.

"Busy, busy, I, I, I, I'm leaving."

It was getting late and it was time to close the door. Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao also left together, leaving Luo Mingyue and Han Congxing to clean up.

Da da da.

There seemed to be the sound of a carriage, but there was no light here. Zhu Yuan was afraid of being hit, so he stood on the edge, wanting to wait for the carriage to pass before continuing.

The carriage stopped beside him.

"It's so late today. I got home after delivering the letter and you haven't come back yet. I'm worried to death."

Qi Gui got off the carriage and helped Zhu Yuan up. This scene was seen by Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao, but they hid aside and were not discovered by Zheng Niwai.

"It's so sweet." Song Tingran said casually.

Chang Yuqiao immediately put his arms around her shoulders and deliberately lifted her chin with his hand, pretending to be teasing.

"Aren't we sweet?"

Chang Yuqiao's pair of fox eyes were half-closed, looking even more charming under the moonlight.

"Sweet, we are the sweetest."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to enter the house, Song Tingran grabbed Chang Yuqiao's collar, stood on tiptoes a little, and kissed her for a long time before letting go.

Dinner had been prepared at home, but Sang Cheng and the others were still busy in the kitchen. Qiao Jinshu said that they were preparing things for the children's playground tomorrow.

Song Tingran walked to the kitchen helplessly and asked them not to be so busy. If they were too busy, they could cook it once a day, while it was sold out. If they had to work hard every day, they would not be allowed to do it.

That said, it really works.

The whole family had dinner together, and when they were all tired, they went back to their respective houses to sleep.

Generally speaking, Xiao Yuchen would not get up too late. He would always find time to sleep during the day.

But this morning, breakfast was ready, but no one got up yet.

Song Tingran deliberately took a bite of the fried egg, wanting to covet Xiao Yuchen, but when he opened the door, the bed was messy and empty.

"Xiao Yuchen, Xiao Yuchen!" Song Tingran was a little panicked. She was sure that no one was going out.

"Master Wife,...I'm here..." The voice was very small.

After hearing the sound, Xiao Yuchen's bent body was lying on the ground with a painful expression.

"Ah? What's wrong with you? Get up quickly."

Song Tingran supported him hard, but he was already big and pregnant, so he couldn't help him up at all.

She first let Xiao Yuchen lean on her, then she also sat on the ground and shouted, "Shi Yan, you are coming soon." She shouted until her voice broke.

The husbands hurriedly carried Xiao Yuchen to the bed. Judging from the past situation, he might be giving birth.

Everyone was considered experienced and quickly assigned things to do. Wen Ci went to find Yu Jing, Sang Cheng boiled hot water, Shi Yan went to find a clean soft handkerchief and bedding, and Chang Yuqiao went to prepare ginseng slices and sugar. .

Wen Li and Qiao Jinshu couldn't move around easily, so they stayed here to take care of them with Song Tingran.

"Why didn't you say anything about how uncomfortable you were? I thought you were sleeping. It's my fault that I didn't come to see you earlier, which caused you to be in pain for so long."

Song Tingran kept wiping Xiao Yuchen's sweat. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Second brother, hold on, Yu Jing will be here soon."

Qiao Jinshu was also pregnant, about the same age as Xiao Yuchen. Wen Li was afraid that something would happen to him, so he hurriedly pulled him to sit down.

Together they changed Xiao Yuchen into loose clothes and wiped his body. Now he looks a little better.

Song Tingran helped Xiao Yuchen calm down, but the process was not smooth and the child didn't show any signs of coming out.

Days are like years.

It felt like a long time passed, but in fact it only lasted a few sentences.

"I am coming."

Yu Jing came, but Wen Ci was not seen.

"Hurry up and pick up Wen Ci. I've already gotten out of the bullock cart, but he was chasing me from behind and accidentally fell down."

Song Tingran wished she had a clone, so Shi Yan held her hand and said, "My wife, you can safely accompany him to give birth to the child. I'll go find Wen Ci."

Shi Yan ran out directly. Chang Yuqiao was worried and followed him to find Wen Ci.

"It's okay. It will take a while before the baby is born. Giving birth is supposed to be a protracted battle. Don't be anxious. Don't leave so many people in the room because the air is not circulated."

Yu Jing was much more stable than before, and his work was more organized, which made Song Tingran feel a little relieved.

She must stay, and Sang Cheng.

After a while, Shi Yan came back with Wen Ci on his back, supported by Chang Yuqiao, but because he was afraid of affecting Xiao Yuchen's delivery, he carried Wen Ci directly to the second floor.

Song Tingran saw it from the window and asked Sang Cheng to take good care of Xiao Yuchen. She went to take a look at Wen Ci and would be back soon.

In Wen Ci's room on the second floor, Song Tingran saw the white and tender legs as soon as he entered. The knees were shocking.

"Master Wife, it's okay, I just slipped. How is my second brother?" Wen Ci said pretending to be relaxed.

"Are you... in pain?" Song Tingran's voice trembled as she knelt on the ground and helped him blow on the wound.

"I don't feel any pain, it just looks scary. In fact, it's just a skin injury. It will heal in a few days. Wife, please go and accompany my second brother."

Song Tingran touched his face, which was full of tears. He said it didn't hurt and smiled.

After giving Wen Ci some medicine, his knee was in an awkward position and hurt whenever he moved it. He lay down to rest and kept asking Song Tingran to go see Xiao Yuchen.

"Wen Ci, take a good rest and let Wen Li and Chang Yuqiao stay with you. I'll be downstairs."

"Yeah, let's go quickly, Wife, I just want to take a nap."