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

"Pampering is pampering, but my father and brothers can't come and live here. I just feel so deserted by myself, so I don't stay there all the time. I just come here occasionally."

Song Tingran understood that although she didn't know which official lady Chen Yuekui was, she must be from a high-ranking family.

Generally, in this kind of family, there are dozens of husbands, all of whom are young, and they are kept in the deep courtyard. Those who can stand out will definitely be able to invite favors.

But at the same time, more importantly, there is also a loss of freedom.

Ordinary husbands can also take a few steps on the street when going out to buy groceries.

In this kind of family, there are servants to take care of them, so they don't need to go out, and the head of the family doesn't like her people to show up in public.

Going out once is both a luxury and a reward.

"Don't be sad. You still have unlimited hope in the future. Now that your mother values ​​you, maybe you will realize what you want to achieve."

"Ah? Beautiful sister, do you know what I am thinking?"

Song Tingran tapped her little head lightly with his index finger and said, "You just said it yourself, you want your father and brother to live here with you."

"You still understand me. There are too many people in my family. I even saw a husband in the house. I didn't know if he was a brother I haven't seen for a long time or a father. It's really funny. I can't feel any warmth at all. arrive."

Song Tingran was silent. Such a good Chen Yuekui could grow up in such a family. It seemed that her father would be a very good person, at least with absolutely correct views.

Everyone in the Song family went to play hut, and only Song Chuan was still sitting in his seat, playing with his toys.

"Song Chuan, why don't you go play?" Chen Yuekui asked Song Chuan.

Song Chuan didn't expect anyone to call him. When he looked up, he found that it was the so-called Aunt Kui.

He put down the toys in his hands and walked to his mother, opposite Chen Yuekui.

"Hello, Aunt Kui, I'm playing with the Nine Links."

Chen Yuekui really burst out laughing. She covered her mouth to control her smile. She was cute but a little well-behaved. She greeted her seriously. I really couldn't help it.

"Oh, so have you solved the nine-link chain?"

"No, it's very difficult, but it's interesting. I should be able to figure it out."

Song Tingran touched Song Chuan's head. He was the quietest child in the family. He was very patient and slow in doing things, but he was really smart.

She couldn't make the decision about Chen Yuekui's husband. Her mother, who only had interests in her eyes, would definitely choose someone who could help. She would never agree with Song Chuan, but she really liked it.

She can only work hard and work hard. At present, she has been admitted to Tongsheng. There is still more road to go in the future. When she becomes strong, she will live here with her father and brothers. Now she has to add another child. Song Chuan.

Of course, that is if he is willing.

"Eh? The wooden plaque on your waist is very special. I've never seen it before."

Song Chuan looked down, straightened the wooden sign given by Master Mingchan, and replied politely: "It's the amulet given by the master of Jinming Temple."

Without saying anything else, Song Tingran lowered his head and continued to play with the nine-link ring. Song Tingran remembered wishing the Bodhisattva health and happiness, and told Chen Yuekui about it.

Chen Yuekui looked at Song Chuan in disbelief. She had also prayed for him, but she never expected that he would bless the Bodhisattva in return.

"What were you thinking at that time, Song Chuan? Can you tell me?"

Qiao Jinshu ran over, his expression showed that he was having a great time, and shouted: "We are preparing for the competition over there, my wife, Miss Chen, let's go and play together."

A look of anticipation.

Chen Yuekui happened to want to talk to Song Chuan alone. When the opportunity came, she hurriedly said: "Pretty sister, go ahead. I will play with Song Chuan here and eat. Don't worry."

"Okay, then I'll go take a look and I'll be back in a minute."

"Have fun, don't worry, sister."

After Song Tingran left, Song Chuan talked less and just focused on playing.

"What did we talk about just now? It's about your blessing to the Bodhisattva. Please tell me about it."

"My mother already told me just now."

"....Well, I've said it before. I mean, what do you think?"

Song Chuan looked at Chen Yuekui and stopped moving his hands.

"Because everyone is making wishes to the Bodhisattva, and there are already countless of them in just one morning, so I just said that."

Chen Yuekui picked up the cup and started drinking water. She looked very busy, but in fact she was just sitting here.

"That Song Chuan, Master Mingchan gave you a wooden plaque, and you have a connection with Buddhism. Will you become a monk?"

"what?"

"I'm just asking..." Chen Yuekui felt guilty. She couldn't talk about her marriage to Song Tingran yet. After all, her family was still full of troubles. She just wanted to ask about all possible obstacles.

"Hmm...I don't know, but it feels pretty good, but Jinming Temple is a bit far from home..."

Chen Yuekui stopped immediately, not letting Song Chuan talk any more, and quickly started to persuade him, otherwise the person he liked in his stomach would become a monk.

"Song Chuan, this pastry is delicious, I tell you, you can't eat it in the temple."

"There is also Luban Lock here. If you become a monk, you won't be able to play with it."

"How beautiful are the flowers and plants here? Is the scenery of Shengjing City good? If we go to Jinming Temple, it will only be a small place and it will be boring to death."

.....

Song Chuan was about to be deceived, but he felt that what Chen Yuekui said made sense and nodded repeatedly.

"Now, do you still want to become a monk?"

"Do not want to."

perfect.

Chen Yuekui talks a lot, Song Chuan talks less, and the two of them seem to get along quite well.

"By the way, Song Chuan, how did you come up with the idea yesterday that asking Miss Tian to apologize to that servant of yours and humiliate her is better than my method? I know how to kick her out directly."

Song Chuan was stunned. He opened his mouth, pursed his lips, and closed them again, with a confused expression.

"What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong? I'm just asking, I have no other meaning." Chen Yuekui quickly explained.

"Aunt Kui, you misunderstood. I didn't want to humiliate Miss Tian. She did something wrong and has been punished. She bumped into Gu Yan and she wanted to apologize."

Chen Yuekui was once again shocked by the pure and flawless Song Chuan. She felt that no one could match him and was afraid that he would suffer if he did this.

"You are kind-hearted, but sometimes you have to be cruel when you meet evil people. For example, what if Miss Tian's men hurt your family yesterday?"

Song Chuan frowned and said, "Then beat her to death." His tone was still calm. When he saw Chen Yuekui stunned, he felt that this answer was a bit rash, so he quickly explained.

"Aunt Kwai, I don't allow anyone to hurt my family."