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

She now stood up silently.

Song Tingran was still unmoved and waited for a while. It was true that no one came forward anymore, so that was probably the end of it.

That is, Song Leyu, Song Changyue, Song Can, Song Lingjia, and Manfu's accomplice, but no one suspected it.

Shi Yan asked Shi Le'an, Song Qingyi, and Song Chuan to sit down first, but they refused and just stood aside.

"You four, let's talk."

Starting from Song Leyu, everyone talked about the situation at that time, and they were all consistent, including the unripe tomatoes.

Song Tingran was thoughtful.

Song Leyu: "Mother, we just think it's fun, we don't want to destroy the corn intentionally."

Song Can: "Never again next time."

Song Changyue: "Yes, I don't dare to do it anymore. We will take good care of the injured corn."

Song Lingjia: "Yeah...it was my idea. How about I copy the book?"

Song Tingran couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "So, who made that three-strand braid? It's pretty good-looking."

The four of them raised their hands silently, not quite sure what the question meant, whether they were angry or not angry.

"The advantage of you in this matter is that you are very creative, have great ideas, and are united and friendly."

Paused.

"The disadvantages are that they waste food, try to hide the truth when they do something wrong, and try to evade responsibility."

After Song Tingran finished speaking, the four of them were even more ashamed, and all of them buried their heads low.

Now it's Xiao Yuchen's turn to deal with it.

"You four, follow me."

Xiao Yuchen took the lead, and the four of them followed.

Song Tingran was curious about what kind of education method Xiao Yuchen would choose, and quietly discussed it with her husband.

Shi Yan said that he was cleaning up the cornfield. Sang Cheng thought that he was punished by copying books. Wen Ci couldn't think of it, but he felt that if he was copying books, he would not go to the cornfield.

I really couldn't think of anything, so I just watched silently from behind.

"You four, apologize to these injured corns."

"???"

Song Tingran was confused, but this method was really interesting. The husbands wanted to laugh but had to pretend to be serious. After all, everyone was united in educating their children.

Song Lingjia thought she was going to do something, so she said she was sorry and bowed, so sincerely that Xiao Yuchen was very satisfied.

Then there were Song Changyue, Song Leyu and Song Can who followed suit.

Xiao Yuchen felt much happier when he saw it, and his expression became less serious, and said: "Okay, the corns have forgiven you, let's go eat."

"Second Daddy, you are so kind. You are my favorite." Song Lingjia pulled Xiao Yuchen's arm and acted coquettishly. He really liked this.

A lot of time was wasted, and the breakfast was eaten very quickly. When Shi Yan took the Zaizai to the book school, Liu Yun had already arrived with the workers.

"Boss, as soon as I heard that it was your job, I came here non-stop."

Liu Yun was also an old acquaintance, and Song Tingran was very relieved. As always, he placed a lot of dried water and some thirst-quenching fruits on the table in the courtyard to relieve the workers' fatigue.

"By the way, Liu Yun, over at Zuixiang Building, did shopkeeper Chen say when the construction will start?"

"Another group of workers will go take measurements today. It will probably start soon after the measurements are done, probably in the next few days."

"okay."

Song Tingran didn't expect the speed there to be so fast. He first wrote a letter to Lin Qinghe and told her about getting her involved to buy stones.

She went to the embroidery shop. At such an early hour, there were already many customers coming to choose from the resort.

"Zhu Yuan, come here."

"Come on, come on, come on, dong, my boss."

"I'm not going to town today. You can take this and bring it home to me in the evening. Send it out as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, just now, just now, just now..."

Zhu Yuan spoke with difficulty, and there happened to be a guest who asked him to look for him, so Song Tingran let him go first.

Changyuqiao waved mysteriously, and Song Tingran walked over.

"My wife, just now, I saw that our Yueyue sent a letter again. This is the second time I know about it."

"For little master Jincheng?"

Chang Yuqiao nodded, looking thoughtful, really thinking about what to do next.

"My wife, if Yue Yue expresses her love for little master Jincheng, do you agree?"

"I agree, as long as she likes it, it's fine. But Yueyue is still young now, and she might not even understand what liking means, and Jin Cheng is three years older than her. Let's take a look at the situation first. Don't get too excited. ."

Chang Yuqiao felt sad all of a sudden. Thinking that Song Changyue would probably not be able to see her every day when she grew up, she felt breathless.

"Qiao, are you okay?"

"I'm not good, wife, I don't want Yueyue to leave."

Song Tingran understood his sentiments, but it was too early, so she hugged his shoulders. There were so many people in the store.

"I'll make you some pig's trotters and soybean soup for lunch. I haven't had it for a long time."

"Okay, it's true that I haven't drank for a long time, so I'll go and work on my wife first."

At noon, a portion of pig's trotters and soybean soup was placed on the dining table, made by Song Tingran himself.

She has always responded to her husband's requests.

Changyuqiao had a great time eating.

Liu Yun and the others brought their own meals and sat on the roof to eat. After eating, they still had enough fruit left in the shade.

"My wife, I heard Yiming say today that tomorrow is Shi Fei Late's birthday."

"Birthday? Is it in summer? I can't remember clearly." Song Tingran was in a daze.

"No, it seems that my second sister saw that Fei Wan has been sick all the time in the past two years, so she asked someone to tell fortunes and gave her a date."

"Oh, okay, how about tomorrow? How about we go and celebrate together?"

Shi Yan shook his head and said that his mother's family didn't have so many opinions. Let alone a child's birthday, even if it was an adult's birthday, it wasn't too much and it wasn't so particular.

Also, after so many years, the Song Tingran family has celebrated every festival. Birthdays alone are celebrated many times a year.

In the afternoon, Song Tingran asked Sang Cheng if there was anything special when he went to deliver clothes.

Sang Cheng patted his head and said, "My wife, there was something going on at the children's playground yesterday. I went to help. I didn't send it off. I thought I would go there today."

"It's okay, it's okay. That's just right. I happen to have something to tell Second Sister Shi, so I'll send it over."

"Then, Wife, let me go with you. Those clothes are so heavy, I'll hold them."

Sang Cheng didn't wait for Song Tingran to answer. He immediately went back to the room to get the package and ran back quickly.

The two of them walked out of the house together and walked towards Shi Yan's parents' house.

There are trees on the roadside. Walking under the trees, it is not hot at all and it is very cool.

"Oh, I was only thinking about giving something away. It's my birthday tomorrow, so I didn't mention preparing any small gifts to take with me."

Sang Cheng put the package he was carrying behind his back, and then took out two small things from his cuffs.