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

"Dad, why don't I remember it at all? Why did I put it here? It's so strange."

Song Tingran took Shi Lean's hand and walked over, then took Song Changyue's hand and walked towards the door.

"There are many things happening every day. Maybe you remember it wrong. An An is always like this, forgetting things, right? An An."

Shi Lean was very calm and said gently: "Yes, mother is right. Sister Yueyue, let's go back to the school."

"Okay, mom, I'm leaving. Dad, second daddy, fourth daddy, fifth daddy, sixth daddy, are leaving~"

The two little figures left, and the adults all breathed a sigh of relief. You know, Song Changyue is usually soft and cute, but as long as it's about this bracelet, she might go crazy. It's okay for her to cry accidentally. If it's anything else, People, when that kind of energy comes up, they can starve themselves to death.

I remember that when Song Changyue was three years old, Chang Yuqiao accidentally dropped this walnut wood bracelet in the water tank. She cried and dried the bracelet in the sun. She didn't eat for a whole day. It wasn't until the bracelet dried that she recovered. normal.

"How many years have we not been to Jinming Temple?" Song Tingran asked.

"How old is Yueyue? It's been a long time since I've been there. Time flies so fast. Later I heard that Jinming Temple has undergone major renovations and is more popular than before." Changyuqiao continued to dry the quilt.

"Then, let's go there again as a family! Think of it as a way to fulfill a wish. After all, the wishes we made last time came true."

"Okay, okay!" Sang Cheng agreed immediately, but then began to hesitate and said, "This round trip plus the travel will take three to five days at the earliest. The children still have to study."

Song Tingran hugged Sang Cheng's neck.

"Oh, our children have been studying since they were young. They have already learned a lot more than other children of the same age. They are not far behind in a few days, right? Now that the weather is good, everyone goes back to their respective houses to pack their things. "

Song Tingran had other words of enlightenment, but they were of no use at all, because the husbands had dispersed, all of them with smiles on their faces.

Now there are many people in the family, and the children are all four or five years old. There is no room for them in a carriage.

Fortunately, Song Tingran had the foresight to buy another carriage when the child was about one year old.

Over there in the embroidery workshop, there were Luo Mingyue, Zhu Yuan, Han Congxing, and Li Zhuangzhuang. They could all take care of themselves now, and the livestock at home were naturally taken care of by them.

As for the book school, there were more and more children, and Shi Yan also hired two gentlemen from the town and paid them wages. It was obvious that they looked like a primary school.

Early the next morning, when the whole family was carrying things to the carriage, Zhao Yuanbao came with a basin of big buns in his hand.

"Aunt Song, are you going out?" Zhao Yuanbao is almost eight years old, and his face is not as chubby as when he was a child.

"Well, we are going to Jinming Temple for a few days. These buns look good."

"Yeah, my dad made it. I followed the method you taught me before, eggplant and green pepper stuffing. Mom only took one bite and asked me to deliver it."

Eggplant and green pepper stuffing

Song Tingran asked Sang Cheng to put the buns away so that they could be eaten on the road.

"Thank you, little Yuanbao. Aunt Song will bring you a gift when you get back. Oh, by the way, where is your brother? He always runs after you. Why didn't you come today?"

"He is staying with my second father at home. He found out a few days ago that he is pregnant. Little Jinbao has to touch his belly every day."

"Really, that's great. It's not easy for Xu Chun. I'll go to your house to congratulate you another day."

"All right."

Zhao Yuanbao found Shi Lean who was helping to move things and took out a sachet from his arms.

"An'an, when my mother went to town, she brought me a sachet that can repel mosquitoes. I thought it looked good and gave it to you."

Shi Lean was stunned for a moment, but did not reach out to take it. He said, "Your mother gave it to you. I don't want it. You can keep it."

"I still have some. This is for you." Zhao Yuanbao insisted.

Shi Lean looked at his mother and father. It seemed that no one wanted to care about them. Their family was like this. It was different from other families. They would not make decisions for the children, but would only teach principles.

"Well, I can't accept it. Sister Yuanbao, please take it back. This sachet is not something you can just give away. Don't give it to other young men easily in the future."

This is not the first time Zhao Yuanbao has given a gift. In the past, the children would share whatever they had to eat, but now they don't understand why they suddenly don't accept her gift.

Song Tingran came over quickly, took Zhao Yuanbao's hand and said, "Come and get in the car. It's right in front of your house. I'll put it down for you so you don't have to leave."

"Thank you, Aunt Song." Zhao Yuanbao put away the sachet.

There were two carriages, one behind the other, driven by Song Tingran and Xiao Yuchen. When they got tired of waiting, Sang Cheng and Qiao Jinshu were driven by them.

When I arrived at the village head, I found that Xu Chun was waiting here with Zhao Jinbao.

Zhao Yuanbao got out of the car.

"Thank you, Miss Song. I saw that Yuan Bao never came back, so I thought I would come out and have a look."

"Yeah, let's talk a few more words. You should go home and rest quickly, and take good care of yourself."

When Xu Chun heard this, he knew that it was Zhao Yunbao who had told him about his pregnancy, and he felt a little embarrassed. He originally planned to wait three months before talking about it.

"You, you." Xu Chun looked at Zhao Yuanbao, his tone full of doting.

"Second Daddy, this is a happy event. There is nothing I can't say. Aunt Song is not an outsider."

Zhao Jinbao: "Yes, Aunt Song is from my family."

Xu Chun left with his two children, and the two carriages of the Song family also set off towards Jinming Temple.

We set off in the morning and arrived in the evening. As before, we left the two carriages at the foot of the mountain.

It was said that Jinming Temple had undergone major changes, but I don’t know if the food had been changed or not. It was really bad last time. Song Tingran immediately decided to eat here before going up.

Song Changyue saw many people coming and going, while eating, he looked at the top of the mountain.

"Mom, tell me, can I see little master Jincheng this time?"

"Yes, as long as he is still here, I will definitely see him."

Song Changyue touched the leftover steamed stuffed bun stuffed with green pepper and eggplant. She thought it was delicious, as delicious as the one made by Dad Liu, so she wanted to leave one for little master Jincheng.

After dinner, a family of fifteen went out, and they were even more excited than before. Not only were there handsome men and beautiful women, but there were also seven adorable babies.

There are many monks sweeping the floors along the mountain road. The already clean stone steps are as smooth as new. The pilgrims are all polite and courteous. The atmosphere is much better than before.

A total of two rooms were opened next to each other, both with large bunk beds, which were large enough to sleep in and very spacious.