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

Memories of the past came to mind. In the past, Song Tingran would read letters from Chen Xiangyin while laughing, and read them to him who was illiterate at that time.

Times have changed, and things have changed.

"My wife, don't feel bad. This kind of person is not worthy of being a friend. He has gained so many benefits from our family, and now he is so indifferent because he wants to draw a clear line."

"Well, I understand, but I always feel that he is not that good."

"That's true. Miss Chen is modest and polite, and she even saved my eldest brother's life."

Song Tingran smiled, lit the candle, burned the letter, and fanned the smoke in the air, which quickly disappeared.

"Grow up shopkeeper, collect the payment, don't think about these things anymore, just live our life and don't care about others."

"Well, I'll count the silver again. It's all white. I like it. I will make a dress with this color one day."

Song Tingran went to the resort and saw that the snow sculptures on the roadside were almost ready, except that the biggest one in the middle was not finished yet. A group of people were adjusting it here.

"You're here, come on, come on. According to what you said, we left so many rectangular snow blocks. What are they for?" Village Chief Zhou asked.

"Build a house."

"Huh? Use these snow blocks to build a house?"

"Yes, the children's playground can use wood to build a tree house, then we can also build a house with snow. Then we can eat in it and the children can also play in it."

Song Tingran's house was being expanded before, and many villagers came to help. They also learned a lot during that time, and they knew how to order it themselves, so it was not difficult to make this snow house.

There are still sounds of Manfu and the others training on the other side of the river. Qiao Jinshu is responsible for this, but he has also taught several other villagers the rules and other things, because he cannot guarantee that they will be here every day.

Song Tingran found a relatively gentle hillside, pounded the snow tightly with a shovel, and then poured water on it. The weather was cold and it quickly froze into ice.

Then she used a small shovel to tinker with it, and an ice slide was ready. She tried it out by laying a sack on it. It was fun, but it hurt her butt a little, so it seemed she would have to get a thick mat.

She told Village Chief Zhou about the need for thick mats, and Village Chief Zhou quickly assigned the work.

"Village Chief Zhou, you support whatever I say. I'm embarrassed."

"Your brain is very good. I believe you. Looking at the progress, we will be able to receive distinguished guests in about two or three days."

"Uh-huh."

But only one day later, distinguished guests came to the door. The largest snow sculpture had not yet been capped. Village Chief Zhou expressed his apology to the distinguished guests.

The distinguished guests said nothing, and a noble little girl got out of the carriage behind.

Everyone made way for her. It seemed that she was the real master. Those people whom Village Chief Zhou spoke to just now were all servants of her family.

Village Chief Zhou was ashamed and bent down slightly, waiting for the people behind the carriage. However, the carriage turned around and entered the stable, and no one got off.

"I want to live in the best room."

"Uh, okay, please come with me."

Village Chief Zhou felt countless pairs of eyes staring at her back. He really didn't know her origin, so he had to deal with it carefully.

"Dear guest, the largest snow sculpture in our resort has not been completed yet, but it will be completed soon, at most two days, oh, no, one day."

"Okay, I want to stay a little longer. Prepare a few barbecue tables for me. My people and I will eat in the hall downstairs."

"I'm going right now."

Village Chief Zhou left quickly, not daring to waste any time. Since the resort opened, he has met many famous nobles.

Chen Yuekui rubbed her ears, looked at the servants, and said: "You guys are eating barbecue here and taking a rest. The handkerchief I bought at the embroidery shop is pretty good. If I go and have a look, you are not allowed to follow me."

The butler knelt down with a plop, blocking the way, and the other servants also knelt down.

"Miss, it's noisy outside and there are so many people working. It's really not safe. Let the villain follow."

"If you follow me, you'll be restrained. Besides, I'm not here alone."

The servants lowered their heads and no one got up. Chen Yuekui knew that it must have been her mother's instructions before going out.

"Then you follow and bring the gift I chose for my beautiful sister."

"Yes, ma'am."

On the other side, Song Tingran was helping in the embroidery workshop. Miss Han sent a letter, saying that she asked Han Congxing to prepare and would pick him up and take him back to Guan Xiangcheng in the next few days.

Luo Mingyue: "Xingzi, you returned home after the New Year, are you back yet?"

Li Zhuangzhuang: "I can't bear to leave you, Brother Han."

Zhu Yuan also looked eager.

"Of course I want to come back. I still want to learn the craft from my master, and I can't bear to leave you. Only here can I feel truly alive."

Changyuqiao now has three apprentices. Although Luo Mingyue did not become a disciple, he taught attentively.

"I don't know how Brother Fusheng is doing. He hasn't been to the embroidery workshop since he got married. I don't know if I can see him before I go home." Han Congxing said expectantly.

Song Tingran knew this and heard it from Zhao Yu.

"Lin Fusheng is very prosperous now. He helps shopkeeper Leng manage the blacksmith shop. He is very affectionate. He is probably too busy in the shop to leave. As you know, his mouth can talk. Business will definitely be better than before. alright."

Chang Yuqiao: "It seems like Lin Fusheng and Shopkeeper Leng are a perfect match. One is skilled in craftsmanship and the other knows how to greet guests."

Li Zhuangzhuang: "Aunt Song and Master are also a perfect match. One is skilled and the other is smart."

Everyone was amused by Li Zhuangzhuang's words.

"Beautiful sister, I'm here, do you still remember me?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw a female doll covered in silk and satin, standing at the door of the embroidery workshop, with rare fox fur on her neck.

Song Tingran was stunned at first, and then immediately got the impression. After all, only Chen Yuekui could call her beautiful sister.

"Of course you remember, come in Nuannuan, are you here to visit the resort?"

Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao greeted him, and the others got busy and left the lobby.

"Master Wife, do you know her?" Standing behind the door was Shi Yan.

"Well, I met her when we were treasure hunting in the pine forest. She got a small embroidered handkerchief. Why are you here?"

"Oh, this child knocked on the door and said she was looking for a beautiful sister. Finally, she said your name. I said she was in the embroidery workshop, and she ran over. I saw that she was young, and there was only one person following her, and she was holding something. , just come and take a look.”

"Peace of mind."

Chen Yuekui watched Song Tingran and Shi Yan talking, her eyes flickering and asked, "Beautiful sister, is this your husband too?"

"Yes, this is my sister's husband."

"What about that good-looking brother who was pregnant last time? Has he given birth to a baby?"

"Not yet, you have a pretty good memory."

Seeing that nothing happened, Shi Yan went home. He also wanted to give Qiao Jinshu tutoring lessons.

Han Congxing made milk tea especially for Chen Yuekui, and served hot tea to Song Tingran and the master.

"Wait a minute, why is this cup different?" the butler asked very seriously.