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

She immediately wrote a promise, saying that if she made money, she would split it 50-50 with Song Tingran.

Song Tingran saw that the 50-50 split was too much. She just had an idea. Shen Ruiqing had to do the rest. Starting from scratch was a pretty big project.

She took the pen, crossed out 50% and wrote 82%.

Shen Rui Qingba, she only wants two.

In this way, if this was a long-term business, Song Tingran would be equivalent to sitting at home and collecting money.

Originally, Lin Qinghe's Zuixianglou was already a real pension insurance, and now Shen Ruiqing came here.

When things developed like this, Shen Ruiqing wanted to talk about marriage, but she swallowed it in her stomach, feeling even more unsuitable.

"My wife, are you busy? Lunch is ready." Sang Cheng asked, still holding the spatula in his hand.

"it is good."

Song Tingran and Shen Ruiqing walked out of the study, only to realize that the sun was shining brightly and it was already past lunch time. They were too absorbed in chatting.

"Sister Ran, please eat quickly. I have to go back to the inn to see Qian'er and the others."

Shi Yan spoke first, "Miss Shen, we just went to the inn to deliver food, and we also gave Qian'er specially made shrimp porridge."

Song Leyu went with him, followed his father's words, and continued: "Shen Zuqian ate a lot and seemed to like it very much. I will give it to him next time."

Song Tingran smiled at Shi Yan. He could always handle things flawlessly at critical moments, satisfying everyone and finding no faults.

"Oh, I don't even know what to say. Sister Ran, as a sister, I am not as considerate as you are."

"Then please sister Shen, eat more."

Today's lunch was not the same as yesterday's. Shen Ruiqing praised it again.

"Wen Ci and Wen Li, didn't you come back at noon?"

They were already seated, and the two brothers were nowhere to be seen. Song Tingran thought they would come back for lunch.

"I told me this morning that if I was in good condition today, I would teach more, otherwise I would always have something on my mind," Shi Yan explained.

"Okay, then cook more of their favorite food tonight. They must be exhausted today."

"Ah."

After lunch, Shen Ruiqing went back to the inn to rest. Song Tingran wanted to see her off, but she stopped her and said that it was just a matter of crossing the bridge and walking in threes and twos, so there was no need to see each other off.

After Shen Ruiqing left, Shi Yan pulled Song Tingran's sleeve and returned to the room.

After such a full and full afternoon, it was really pleasant to take off my coat and lie down in the cool room.

The window was just open, and a breeze was blowing in. Song Tingran leaned against Shi Yan. The two of them didn't talk, and they felt at ease.

"My wife, I was going to deliver food to Qian'er and the others just now. Xiaoyu also wanted to follow. She kept watching the fire for the shrimp porridge."

Song Tingran, who was about to fall asleep, woke up immediately and thought for a long time. His mental activities were very complicated.

"My wife, please speak." Shi Yan saw her turning back and forth, even if she didn't speak, he would be a little anxious.

"What else did Xiaoyu say?"

"I didn't say much on the way, but after I got there, I talked a lot. They were all concerned about Shen Zuqian's injury. His father and I were nearby and couldn't get in the conversation. The two of us talked very well."

"Shi Yan, then I'm thinking too much..."

"Me too...."

The two of them had no intention of taking a nap, they were just lying here, thinking about this matter. After all, they had asked Song Leyu before if she would agree to Shen Zuqian's baby kiss.

She had said her consent in person, but she didn't know what the future situation would be at that time, so the matter was shelved for the time being.

Sang Cheng took the clothes that had been dried and went to the main house. When passing by Shi Yan's room, he took a look inside.

At a glance, he saw his wife and eldest brother lying on the bed. He was shocked. Why didn't they even have a curtain to cover them?

He quickly walked over with his head lowered, fearing that he would be discovered.

"Sang Cheng, come here."

Sang Cheng thought he heard it wrong, so he reacted and looked through the window. Song Tingran was half sitting on the bed, and it was indeed calling him.

"Ah, wife, what's the matter? I have to fold clothes."

"It will be folded later, you come in first."

Sang Cheng was in a dilemma. He was thinking too much and was really embarrassed to go in at this time.

Shi Yan saw Sang Cheng's hesitant look and said, "What are you thinking about? I have something to ask you."

"coming."

Sang Cheng stood beside the bed with his clothes in his arms. Song Tingran sat aside and motioned for him to sit down.

"Sang Cheng, you are usually the most popular among the children. If I ask you something, you will answer truthfully, right?"

Song Tingran's eyes were sincere, and Shi Yan was also looking forward to it seriously.

Sang Cheng did know a lot of the little secrets of the Zaizai at home. They were all insignificant, but the Zaizai found them earth-shattering.

"Of course, wife, brother, you can ask."

"Have Xiaoyu ever mentioned Shen Zuqian to you, just about everything?"

Sang Cheng blurted out the mention without thinking, and Song Tingran quickly asked when.

"Just when we were making lunch just now, Xiao Yu came in and took a look around. He was mumbling something. He probably wanted to prepare something nutritious to replenish Shen Zuqian's body."

Shi Yan: "At this time, I probably haven't gone to the kitchen yet, what next?"

"Then we started cooking, and then An An, Jin Shu and the others came to help."

Therefore, not only Shi Yan thought of cooking for Shen Zuqian alone, but Song Leyu also thought of it, and he acted the fastest.

"My wife, brother, why are you two asking this? It's so mysterious."

"Shi Yan and I both like Shen Zuqian's child, and Sister Shen is also a good person, so we are considering whether to make an appointment to have a baby."

Sang Cheng suddenly realized it and stood up holding his clothes, "Then you go directly and ask Xiao Yu. She nods and we make a decision. I also think Qian'er is a good kid."

"I asked once before, but this time I thought I'd ask you first to find out. If there's no reason, I won't ask anymore. The provincial Xiao Yu thought we were going to take care of everything."

Now, Song Tingran and Shi Yan knew what was going on, so they put on their coats and went to the inner courtyard. Sang Cheng also carried his clothes to the main house.

The door of Song Leyu's room is open, and the four little sisters are doing their own things in the room.

"Xiao Yu, come here."

"Here we come, mother."

Song Leyu jumped out of the room.

"Xiao Yu, I have something to ask you." Song Tingran was still prepared to speak in a roundabout way.

"Mom, I happen to have something to discuss with you and Dad."

"Then you go ahead."

"Mom, Dad, I think Shen Zuqian is very good. Can you help me arrange a marriage and make him my future husband?"

Song Tingran was instantly petrified.

Shi Yan was also stunned.