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

"Master Wife, we are really lucky this time. We actually met Mr. Jing Zhaoyin on the street." Shi Yan said.

Song Tingran's movements slowed down. Jing Zhaoyin's residence was in Shengjing City. If it was a coincidence, it would be better to say that the letter played a role.

However, after so many years, she and Chen Xiangyin had long lost the friendship they had at that time, so how could she bother so much.

After thinking about it, maybe it was the jade pendant that played a role.

Or maybe it's just a coincidence.

"Let's stay here for a few more days and go to Shengjing City."

Song Tingran mentioned it suddenly. He originally planned to go home after playing in Guan Xiangcheng.

Several children were the first to apply because they receive various gifts and novelty gadgets from Chen Yuekui every year, but they have never met her in person and are very curious about her.

Since the resort collectively celebrated the New Year that year, Chen Yuekui has never been to Daniu Village, but has always kept in touch.

After the matter was settled, everyone went back to their rooms to rest after dinner. Xiao Yuchen led Gu Yan to take a shower.

"I'll do it myself, you go and rest." Gu Yan only felt that the person next to him was tall and powerful, the look he longed for.

"I'll give you a good rub. Don't move."

Gu Yan felt really comfortable soaking in the warm bucket. He used to go to the river to bathe and wash clothes in the middle of the night so that no one would see him.

He couldn't help but exhale happily, and immediately felt embarrassed. Xiao Yuchen was also his master, so he quickly took the soft handkerchief in his hand.

"I'd better wash it myself. I'll wash it well."

"I said, you kid, why don't you be so awkward? You look about the same age as my Xiaoyi. I look at you as if I were looking at him."

Gu Yan grinned and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Yuchen's hand, but couldn't find the position, which looked a bit funny.

Xiao Yuchen stood next to the bathtub and took the initiative to hold his hand. He was so generous and this feeling reminded Gu Yan of his dead father again.

Shi Yan walked in and happened to see this scene.

"How about it? Is the water still hot? How about adding some hot water?"

"No, no, it's fine."

Gu Yan answered quickly, then let go of Xiao Yuchen's hand, and sank down, buried in the water.

Song Tingran was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep. She got up after a while to see if everyone was there. She was afraid that something like this would happen again.

Sang Cheng picked up the fan and fanned Song Tingran gently.

"My wife, are you too bored? I'll fan you and you can go to sleep. The children are fine."

"Well, even if you can't make up your mind, you should get some sleep. You must have had no sleep last night."

Song Tingran turned over, heard the sound of the door, and quickly sat up again. He found that it was Xiao Yuchen and Shi Yan who had returned with Gu Yan.

Gu Yan was wearing Song Chuan's clothes and shoes. Apart from being a little fat, the clothes fit him well.

Seeing that Song Tingran was still awake, Shi Yan walked over slowly, while Qiao Jinshu was already on the bed opposite, sleeping in the dark.

"My wife, please take a rest. Wen Ci, Wen Li, and Chang Yuqiao are all with the children. Don't worry."

"Well, okay, you guys should take a nap too, so you don't have to worry about the time."

Shi Yan pushed Qiao Jinshu inside. He turned over but didn't wake up.

"Gu Yan, come on, let the three of us squeeze together."

"No, I'll watch the door for you."

Gu Yan felt his way out from the door, and then closed the door. He originally wanted to squat down, but when he touched the clothes on his body, he felt that they were extremely soft and he was unwilling to get dirty, so he stood here.

The sound of even breathing could be heard in the room. In the evening, Sang Cheng got up and went to the latrine, where he found Gu Yan sleeping on the ground at the door.

He was really exhausted. In the basement, in addition to physical torture, there were endless mental blows.

Sang Cheng slowly picked up Gu Yan and put him on the bed to sleep. He took off his shoes and covered him with a quilt. He didn't wake up the whole time.

"According to this posture, it will probably take tomorrow to wake up." Sang Cheng said.

Song Tingran said it didn't matter, so he let him sleep here, and told the waiter that if Gu Yan woke up during the period, let him stay in the room.

After settling Gu Yan, he took the whole family out to visit the night market. Guan Xiangcheng was even more lively at night than during the day.

"There is a fire-breathing one in front. It's so powerful. Sister Xiaoyu, sister Yueyue, let's go and see it together."

Song Lingjia grabbed the two people closest to her and ran towards the sideshow in a hurry.

Song Tingran and her husband followed behind, and the whole family squeezed together and found a seat in the front row.

"Spitting fire from his mouth is really powerful. This master should be allowed to burn that beastly prefect!"

"Yes, we ordinary people have dared to be angry but dare not speak out in these years. I heard that a girl from other places entered the prefect's house in the middle of the night and rescued so many people."

"Isn't that right? There is a storyteller in the teahouse in front. That's it. After watching the sideshow, why don't you go and listen?"

......

Unexpectedly, this matter spread so quickly. Song Tingran was glad that these people only knew the matter and did not know who it was, otherwise they would not stop playing.

Song Changyue pulled Song Tingran's sleeve, opened her mouth and smiled, her eyes were like moons.

"Mom, those aunts and uncles are talking about you."

"Shh, keep your voice down, mother, I want to keep a low profile."

"I see."

Song Changyue instantly made a cross with her hands, put it to her mouth, and started dancing with the others, cheering on the stage.

Sang Cheng squeezed in from the crowd and didn't know when he left. He stood behind Song Tingran, fumbled and held her hand.

This Song Tingran was startled, and immediately withdrew his hand. When he saw it was Sang Cheng, he said, "I thought there was a bad guy, so I was shocked."

Sang Cheng just laughed, and when Song Tingran turned around to continue watching the sideshow, he quietly held her hand from behind and kept stroking her palm with his fingertips.

Song Leyu pulled Song Changyue and stood aside.

“See no evil and hear no evil.”

Before Song Changyue could react, he glanced at where he was before he understood and made the OK gesture.

Sang Cheng approached Song Tingran's ear.

"My wife, who did you think was the bad guy just now? Is there any other young man who would throw himself into his arms in the street?"

Song Tingran tilted her head and directly felt the softness on her cheek. Sang Cheng took the opportunity to kiss her. He moved very quickly. He was standing behind her like a normal person, but his fingers were still moving around, tickling her. Palm.

"Come here and stand next to me."

"No, I just want to stand behind you and see who dares to throw myself into your arms."

Song Tingran grabbed Sang Cheng's arm with his backhand and pulled him to his side. Chang Yuqiao moved some distance for him and smiled without saying a word.