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

Shen Zuqian laughed and said hurriedly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. We boys don't need to travel all over the country, we can just rest. But you, sister Xiaoyu, you have such broad ambitions and a lot of love." If you have knowledge, you will definitely accomplish great things in the future, and it’s not easy to get hurt.”

"Who said that? Brother Qian'er, don't belittle yourself. Men can also realize their lofty ambitions. Let's go and take a look when we are free in the future."

Shen Zuqian didn't answer directly, just nodded. It was getting late, so Shen Ruiqing took the child and left.

Gu Yan, who was hiding at the door, was gasping for breath. When he heard the voice of saying goodbye, he quickly hid in the alley next to him. Because he was anxious and couldn't see, he hit his head.

He heard about the frightened horse, and felt that the description was very similar to Song Leyu, so he rushed over. Unfortunately, he still couldn't stand in the light, and a dark alley corner was best suited.

Shi Yan paid enough money to the vendors at the door, and Song Tingran's family returned to the inn to rest.

Song Changyue kept looking around, touching here or there.

"Sister Xiaoyu, it was so dangerous just now. It was really scary. Fortunately, you are okay. However, it is also the first time for brother Qian'er to meet us. He is really a rare good person."

Song Lingjia also changed her view on Shen Zuqian. If he married Song Leyu Dingwa, she would have no objection.

Song Can: "Yes, their family is very good."

The children kept talking, but the adults were still frightened.

"Master Wife, I am responsible for what happened this time. I should not have taken Xiaoyu to the pharmacy and let her walk out of the pharmacy alone." Wen Ci was still blaming himself.

"broken!"

Song Leyu slapped her head, and then she remembered that the ointment was missing, and she hurriedly went out to look for it.

But such a big thing had just happened. How could she be allowed to go out alone again? Sang Cheng directly blocked the door.

"Xiao Yu, why did you and Wen Ci secretly go to the medicine shop?" Shi Yan asked slightly seriously.

Song Leyu glanced at Wen Ci, walked to him and said, "Mom, dad, I'm going to the pharmacy to buy medicine for bruises, and then I asked my fifth dad to accompany me."

Going to a pharmacy to buy medicine is not a shameful thing, and there is no reason to be secretive about it.

Song Tingran was confused, and everyone else was also confused.

"Medicine for bruises? Who's injured?"

At this time, the only thing to tell was the truth. Song Leyu told Gu Yan's injury without any secret.

"If you are so worried about Gu Yan, it is okay for our family to buy a servant. Let him live in Xiufang and work for our family." Song Tingran felt sorry for her daughter and for her kindness.

"But, but, this makes Gu Yan a servant. I don't think he should be so restrained."

Shi Yan touched Song Leyu's head and asked, "How do you know he doesn't want to? Just ask, why bother?"

"Well, that's fine."

Shi Yan, Chang Yuqiao, and Sang Cheng accompanied Song Leyu downstairs to find the ointment for bruises. Finally, they found it under the wall. The bottle had some cracks, but it was not in the way.

When we returned, there were many people in the inn, but no one saw Gu Yan.

"Shopkeeper, have you seen Gu Yan? Why didn't he come to help?"

"I don't know. I've only been here for a while in the morning and didn't even come over for lunch."

"Oh, thank you. If you see him, ask him to come to us upstairs."

The innkeeper responded.

The ointment in Song Leyu's hand was originally intended for the shopkeeper to be handed over to Gu Yan, but now he put it away and wanted to give it to him personally.

After returning to the room, Song Leyu found that Song Changyue was secretly writing something alone, not in another room with everyone.

"Yueyue, you..."

"Ah?" Song Tingran was startled, quickly put away the paper in his hand, and said stumblingly: "Xiaoyu, sister Xiaoyu, you are back, does Gu Yan agree?"

Very guilty.

At first, Song Leyu thought Song Changyue was writing a diary. Every child in the family had a diary and could write anything, and adults were not allowed to read it. This was Song Tingran's idea.

But Song Changyue didn't act like he was writing a diary, but like he was peeking at who had the diary.

"Ah, I didn't see Gu Yan, but I found the ointment for the bruise. You...write it, and I'll go find my mother."

"Hey, wait a minute, sister Xiaoyu, what are the two words [auction]? Can you teach me?"

Song Leyu didn't know it at first, but she was eager to learn and asked her mother about it at the flower viewing party, so she knew it.

"You know these two words, I will write them for you to read."

Song Leyu wrote it down on a new piece of paper. Song Changyue looked at it seriously and said, "So it's these two words. Thank you, sister."

"Well, I'll leave then." Song Leyu was curious, but would not ask. Everyone has a little secret, and when he wants to say something, he will naturally say it.

As night fell, Song Leyu didn't even see Gu Yan come here again. Furong Town was not a small town, and she didn't know where to look. She could only wait on the stairs until she fell asleep, and was finally carried back to the room by Shi Yan. Go to bed.

The next day, Song Tingran prepared supplements and planned to take Shi Yan and Song Leyu to see Shen Zuqian while the others packed their things in the inn.

Because today we are leaving Furong Town, and the whole family will go to Shen's house. They are very polite and even entertain them, but it doesn't feel like they are coming to thank you.

"Xiao Yu, what do you think of Shen Zuqian?" Shi Yan asked.

"Dad, why are you asking me this suddenly?"

"It's nothing, I just asked casually. Your mother and I both think Shen Zuqian is a good boy and very responsible."

Song Leyu thought the same way. He was indeed a very nice person and had a very scholarly temperament. In short, his evaluation was very high.

"Xiao Yu, mother is just hypothetical. Hypothetical, would you like to let Shen Zuqian be your first husband?"

Song Leyu was stunned by the sudden question. She really hadn't thought about this question and started thinking about it until the carriage arrived at the door of Shen's house.

"Mom, Dad, I have thought about it. Based on the current situation, I am willing to let Shen Zuqian be my first husband."

Zhiyi stops and is very stable.

Song Tingran and Shi Yan smiled at each other, knowing each other's thoughts.

In front of Shen's house, the flowers and plants are still refreshing.

The three of them looked inside, and soon a man came out. It was one of Shen Ruiqing's husbands whom they had met before.

He directly brought Song Tingran and the others in.

"Sister Ran, you're here. I was just thinking about going out to see you off. Sit down, sit down."

"No need to send him away. I am also thinking about Qian'er's injury. I came to check on him before I left. I brought some tonics with me. I hope he can get well soon. As an aunt, I can feel relieved."

Shi Yan was holding a wooden box in his hand. The box was bought casually on the street, but the ginseng inside was very old. Song Tingran specially selected it for a hundred years.