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

After he finished speaking, he also gave the rabbit fur scarf to Xu Nian. No matter how he declined, he insisted on wearing it around his neck.

"Wear it, second sister won't disagree."

Shi Fang nodded when she saw that Song Tingran was not unhappy and hoped that Xu Nian would accept it.

It’s not a good idea to delay for too long.

Song Tingran took his husband with him. Caught up with Village Chief Zhou’s team and continued the selection.

After walking around the village and looking at all the snow sculptures, eight people were selected to be responsible for the snow sculptures at the resort, and more than thirty people were selected to help.

Wen Ci is one of the people mainly responsible for the snow sculptures.

Early the next morning, the resort became lively again. In addition to those selected yesterday, there were many people who came to help clear the snow.

Song Tingran wrapped Wen Ci tightly, leaving only his eyes exposed. Among the crowd, he looked like a well-dressed young man.

Xu Nian and Wen Ci were not in the same group, but they were not far apart, so they had some kind of care.

Village Chief Zhou warmed the inside of the inn, stood on the table and shouted: "Thank you everyone, if you are tired, cold, or thirsty, don't stand still, just come to the inn to rest."

"Thank you, village chief." The villagers responded unevenly as they entered.

Song Tingran has asked Zhao Yu to promote the resort's winter snow viewing plan when the oxcart is out today.

If guests who have been here before know that they can still have fun in winter, they will definitely come back to experience it. The important thing is that for guests who are a little further away, there is no such heavy snow in the south. These snow sculptures will undoubtedly attract them.

Zhu Yuan has already brought the letter to Qi Gui. Presumably Song Tingran's letter to Chen Xiangyin will arrive in Shengjing City in a few days.

Song Tingran is looking forward to Chen Xiangyin's reply and wants to know how she is doing.

"Wang Wang-"

Manfu made small footprints on the ground. Song Tingran knelt down and touched its head. Because it usually ate well, it was much bigger than other dogs in the village.

"Manfu, I still want to see you perform in a while."

“Woof woof woof—”

Song Tingran took Manfu to the river. After the snow was cleared, it was very slippery, but Manfu walked smoothly.

Maybe this is the difference between four-wheel drive and two-wheel drive.

Manfu was also very happy today, and he kept barking, and he called many dogs from the same village, some big and small.

This kind of village dog is different from pet dogs. It is not so delicate. It can survive on anything it eats. Moreover, it runs wildly in the village every day and has endless energy.

"Aunt Song, the ice surface is so beautiful, it's sparkling inside."

Zhou Yunyi was squatting on the ground playing when her dog pounced on her and scratched the ice with its two paws, almost knocking her down.

"Be careful, stand up quickly, Aunt Song will take you to a more fun play, do you want to try it?"

"Uh-huh."

Song Tingran took Zhou Yunyi back home. He found a thick rope and a piece of strong cloth at home, and then began to sew, but there was something in his head that he really couldn't do with his hands.

"Aunt Song, how about you tell me what to do and I'll help you?"

"Uh, how can you, a child, do it? I'll try again."

Sang Cheng had passed by here three or four times. He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he put the washed milk cans aside to dry.

"Master Wife, tell me, let me sew."

"okay."

It's not enough to refuse to accept fate. Song Tingran talked about what she wanted in detail. She was afraid that Sang Cheng wouldn't understand, so she came with a pen and paper, talking and drawing.

"Master Wife, you want to tie this thing to Manfu and let him pull the plank and run away."

"Yes, that's what it means." Song Tingran was very excited and felt that Sang Cheng understood it very well.

"Isn't that just a carriage frame, or an ox cart frame, but it's replaced by a dog, it's a little smaller, and the wood is changed into a rope, right?"

"exactly."

Sang Cheng immediately started working on it, without even looking at the drawings drawn by Song Tingran. Zhou Yunyi wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. He turned his head and scratched the ground with his toes, wondering what he was playing with.

Soon it was noon, and every household was busy, trying to find a meal. Song Tingran left Zhou Yunyi's lunch here, and they wanted to play together in the afternoon.

"Aunt Song, I have eaten dumplings before, but I have never seen them made like this. When I get home, I will tell my father and ask him to do the same for me."

"Okay, if you don't understand something, ask me again."

Zhou Yunyi doesn't like spicy food very much, so all he eats are sesame-flavored dumplings, one for two mouthfuls, and he doesn't even have time to blow on them.

Mixed Dumplings (Sesame Sauce)

Song Tingran likes to eat spicy food, and even made spicy oil dumplings. Shi Yan also has the habit of eating spicy food after giving birth, and sometimes even puts more chili oil than she does.

Mixed dumplings (spicy)

The side dishes are cold cauliflower, soy pork head, and cabbage and tofu soup, which are most suitable for eating at home in winter.

Mixed cauliflower

Sauced pork head

Cabbage and tofu soup

After dinner, Zhou Yunyi also helped to pack things very politely. Although Song Tingran and her husband blocked it, she still helped when she found the opportunity.

Sang Cheng sewed for a while and finally finished it. Song Tingran pulled it a few times and it was very strong.

"Yunyi, I can go play."

"Great."

There was nothing going on at home, so Sang Cheng and Qiao Jinshu followed.

Song Tingran first put the sled rope on Manfu's body, because Liu Qiaojiang's sled had not yet been completed, so he put a sack under his buttocks.

"Manfu, let's run from here to there. Understand, you hold me."

Manfu tried to understand and his ears twitched.

Qiao Jinshu repeated Song Tingran's words again, and Manfu called out this time.

"Master Wife, this is a bit dangerous, you have to be careful." Sang Cheng was very worried.

"It's okay. I have this rope in my hand. If I feel like it's not working, just loosen my hand and it'll be fine."

Song Tingran was nervous and excited. The sled she asked Liu Qiaojiang to make could be tied to this rope, so that customers would be safe while sitting on the sled.

The sled is not bulky, and you are afraid that the dogs will not be able to pull it. Just choose a light and strong wooden board to raise it and make handrails around it.

The rope in Song Tingran's hand tightened. Manfu hesitated for a moment, and then rushed out. The speed was not fast at first, but gradually became faster. She held the rope tightly, and it felt like a roller coaster on a flat surface.

Qiao Jinshu jumped up excitedly, ran with Manfu, and shouted: "My wife, let me try!"

Song Tingran also wanted to stop, but no matter how hard he pulled the rope in his hand, Manfu couldn't feel it, and he was also excited.