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

Just the opposite of Song Tingran's family.

"My family is in business. I have a little daughter who is very well-behaved and cute. I will tell you the truth. I have fallen in love with the child who will paint for your family. You decide the gift money."

Shi Yan was helpless, and so were the other husbands, but it was hard to interrupt, so they could only sit here and listen.

"Then I'll tell the truth. I won't consider getting engaged for the time being. The child is really young and the future will depend on him."

The elegant girl smiled and looked at the husbands who had been sitting at the table, and her expression changed.

"Your home is interesting. While we are talking, these people are still sitting here. It can be seen that you are kind-hearted."

Perfect irony.

Shi Yan looked at Song Tingran for advice. He had always stood on a united front with her and would never leave just because of other people's words.

"Each family has its own way of living, and this is how we live. It's great, we are in harmony as a family."

Song Tingran also deliberately looked at the person behind the elegant girl. She felt for a moment that this person was not a servant, but might be her husband.

"That's all. I originally wanted to let Ji Ji Zai come in, but now I can't see it. For two hundred taels of silver, let your young husband come with me today. I'll take him back and train him."

"I don't agree, please go back."

The reason why the elegant girl gave him two hundred taels was because she saw that Song Tingran's family was not dressed as a small family.

"It's all for the sake of the children. Just tell me the price."

"Please come back."

The elegant girl had the mentality that she was bound to win, but now she is deflated and feels uncomfortable.

"Don't ask the child? What if the child is willing?"

"If he doesn't want to, there's no need to ask."

"You call me over and I'll say a few words. If you really don't agree, that's it."

Song Tingran glanced at the elegant girl. This person will not give up until he achieves his goal, but he has always been gentle and soft-spoken. This kind of person is much more difficult to deal with than the one who behaves and wallows.

Shi Le'an has been paying attention to this place since the incident with Miss Tian just happened.

He came over.

This made the elegant girl extremely happy. She felt that this child had a brain and knew what was good and what was bad.

"Auntie is fine."

"Good boy, you should have heard what I just said to your mother. As long as you come to our house, you will eat well and drink spicy food every time. You will have a separate room, you can go to the book school, and you can even be in charge of the house. Are you willing to live in Xiangcheng?"

Shi Le'an replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I don't want to. I came here on my own initiative just to refuse it myself."

"What? You don't want to live a good life? Don't you want to go to the city?"

Shi Le'an shook his head, then threw himself into Song Tingran's arms, and then there was a smile on his face.

The elegant girl shook her sleeves and left. The servant quickly held an umbrella and followed her. He even looked back with envy in his eyes.

Chang Yuqiao: "It seems that An'an has grown up, and so many people care about us."

Shi Yan: "Yes, but these families are not good. When these children grow up in the future, they must choose the best ones."

Song Tingran held Shi Le'an in her arms. She was not worried at all just now because she knew her child well.

"Mother, father, I want to be with you forever and never be separated." Shi Lean's voice became softer, not as cold as before.

"Okay, okay, then my mother will support you. We will never be separated for the rest of our lives, but if you meet someone you like, don't miss it."

Shi Le'an didn't quite understand what Song Tingran meant by liking it. He guessed that it was the feeling of wanting to read a book on a rainy day, so he nodded.

The flower arrangement competition on the stage was still going on, but Song Tingran saw the hibiscus flower girl talking fiercely to someone on the side of the stage.

The man left arrogantly, leaving the hibiscus flower girl alone, and started wiping with a handkerchief.

Suddenly I thought of what the calligraphy master Lotus Flower Girl said before. Did he really leave just because he didn't meet the requirements of his relative Qian Girl?

"Shi Yan, you guys play here, I'll go take a look over there."

"My wife, I will go with you."

Shi Yan stood up, and Song Tingran sat down on his shoulders, saying that there was no need, and the Lotus Flower Girl was crying so sadly that it would be inconvenient for him to go.

"Are you okay?" Song Tingran handed over a brand new handkerchief. The one in the hand of the Lotus Flower Girl was already dirty.

"I'm really sorry for making this distinguished guest laugh. Thank you very much."

The hibiscus flower girl held a new handkerchief, turned away, gathered her emotions, and quickly turned back.

"Thank you for the handkerchief. It's already dirty. I don't know how long your guest will stay in Furong Town. I'll wash it and send it over."

"It's okay, it's just a handkerchief. I gave it to you. However, the flower viewing party went very well. Why are you crying so hard?"

The hibiscus flower girl hesitated to speak. She and Song Tingran had just met each other today. She was the first to comfort her, which was very heartwarming. However, there was no way to solve such a thing after talking about it.

She looked at Song Tingran with sincere eyes, and finally spoke: "They are the calligraphers specially invited. Miss Qian said a few words and then left directly. Now it was time to win the flowers. It was really exciting for a while. I can't find a suitable person to write it. Hey, I thought about it, it doesn't matter, the handwriting written by such a person is not much better."

Song Tingran looked at the messy appearance of the Lotus flower girl, and the two chatted about it. They learned that the so-called winning flowers were to take out the flowers carefully cultivated in Furong Town and let everyone buy them. The prices were set, first come first. First served.

The hibiscus flower girl also took Song Tingran to the back of the stage. There were all kinds of beautiful flowers inside, some of which only had one or two. It seemed that it was tedious to cultivate them.

"I have an idea, do you want to try it?"

"You? Do you really have a way? Come and tell me."

"Auction, gambling on sex."

The two conspired together in the back and agreed on some details, just as the flower arrangement competition in front ended.

The Lotus Girl went directly to the stage, and Song Tingran also returned to her seat. She looked in the crowd and saw that the calligrapher who had just walked away was also there. It seemed that they were here deliberately to watch the fun, and then wanted the Lotus Flower Girl to beg her. of.

"This year's winning part is different from previous years. It is divided into two gameplays."

The people in the audience were listening carefully, and many of them had already received the news in advance that they had invited calligraphers.

"The first part is the auction. Let me introduce the rules to you. We have cultivated many precious varieties in Furong Town, and they will be brought to the stage one by one. The one with the highest price will get it."

There was a lot of discussion below, and the calligraphy in the crowd changed their expressions. She had heard of the process before, but she didn't know there was this link, and she didn't know what the auction meant.