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

"This is a ring, specially worn on the hand, one for each of us."

"Okay, I like it very much, I will keep it well."

Song Leyu tilted his head, took out the ruby ​​ring from the box, and immediately put it on Shen Zuqian's hand.

"What's the point of keeping it? It only looks good when you wear it. This color suits you."

"Then, I will wear it every day."

Shen Ruiqing actually saw this scene. Although she had never seen a ring, she knew ruby, and such quality was expensive.

Song Leyu said that this ring may become smaller in a few years, but it can still be worn on the neck through a bead curtain.

Shen Zuqian responded to every word, and as long as Song Leyu said it, he would do it one by one.

We ate at Shen's house for lunch. The ingredients had been ordered in advance. Just like what Song Tingran said, Shen Ruiqing just had to put her on the table.

They were also happy. Except for the two children, the adults all drank some wine. In order to avoid the embarrassment after drinking, Song Tingran left after eating, saying he was going back to the inn to rest.

However, she didn't know that her drunken appearance was clearly visible, even if she was holding on, she could still see it.

This is why Shen Ruiqing did not stop Song Tingran from returning to the inn.

"Qian'er, come and see how much the Song family values ​​you, with so many things."

After Song Tingran's family left, Shen Ruiqing looked at the gift list for the engagement ceremony.

"Too many, mother."

"There aren't many good families like this anymore. When you're old enough and you marry, you have to help them flourish and don't be arrogant. Do you understand?"

Shen Zuqian nodded solemnly!

Dr. Shen Ruiqing touched Shen Zuqian's face. He felt relieved that the matter was settled.

"Master Wife, Qian'er will definitely enjoy happiness when he marries her in the future, but I'm still a little worried about being so far away from home. You see tomorrow..."

"On a good day, no matter what you do, it's your choice. Whether it's good or not, we can only help here."

"Then, Qian'er can't make the same mistake again. It's better to wait until she gets married in the future and just bring her husband with her who knows everything about her. It might as well be a helper."

There is a saying that when a man marries into a wealthy family as an elder, the family will choose one or two loyal young men to marry together as part of the dowry.

If you are lucky, you can be treated as a mistress; if you are unlucky, you can be treated as a servant.

But this is the practice of city dwellers, wealthy families, or officials.

This has never happened in Furong Town.

Shen Ruiqing put her arms around Shen Zuqian's shoulders and asked, "Qian'er, if I bring you two people to marry you when you get married, would you be willing?"

"Mother, I am very satisfied to be able to marry into the Song family. For the rest, my mother has the final say."

"Good boy, my mother is doing everything for your own good."

In the inn, Song Tingran was fast asleep, still holding Shi Yan's arm and not letting go.

"Brother, you're too tired like this. If you can't do it anymore, why don't you go up and lie down." Sang Cheng said distressedly.

"I'm half-sitting like this and can't move yet. I'm a little tired. I'll lie down for a while."

Sang Cheng helped Shi Yan take off his shoes. As soon as he got up, he was hugged tightly by Song Tingran, with one leg still on top.

Shi Yan was a little embarrassed. Although the brothers in this family were all familiar with each other and had a very good relationship with each other, this gesture really made people blush.

Fortunately, Sang Cheng is the only one in the room now, and the other brothers are playing nearby with their cubs.

Sang Cheng scratched his head and didn't want to leave for a while, fearing that he wouldn't be there if needed later.

But if I don’t leave, I don’t know what to do, and my mood is a bit complicated.

The room was very quiet, exuding the faint aroma of wine.

Sang Cheng's head felt hot and he covered the two of them with quilts. "Brother, the water is on the table. I'm going to look for them downstairs."

Shi Yan: "..."

After Sang Cheng left and closed the door, he pushed it to make sure it was tightly closed. He breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs happily.

Sang Cheng was excited in his heart: I am so smart.

When I went downstairs, I saw the Zaizai were sitting in the lobby of the inn, all surrounding Song Leyu and asking about the engagement situation at that time.

"Father, how are you doing, mother?" Song Changyue asked.

"Okay, you can play here and don't disturb your mother's sleep if you have nothing else to do."

The Zaizai all said in unison, "Okay."

Sang Cheng went outside the inn. His brothers were all here, only a dozen steps away from the inn. No wonder he was so relieved that the boys were alone in the lobby.

All the cubs in the Song family were sitting, and only Gu Yan stood beside Song Leyu.

Song Lingjia: "This is great. It's really fun to have a baby date, but it's a pity that I don't have anyone."

Song Qingyi: "That Shen Zuqian is also lucky. Our family is just as lucky. I don't think other families are lucky, let alone any rituals."

Song Chuan: "Yeah."

Song Changyue: "Don't worry, our family has always been a bowl of water. When you get married, you will definitely be prosperous."

Shi Lean: "What Yueyue said makes sense, but I don't want any glory, as long as I can be harmonious in the future, as loving as our family."

Song Can: "Brother An'an, when you said this, I thought you were going to become a monk."

The children all laughed. Children from other families may not dare to get together to talk about marriage, but the children of the Song family have received different education since childhood.

This marriage is a major event in life, an important matter, but at the same time, it is not something difficult to talk about, just like discussing what to eat today, it is no different.

But Gu Yan was a little uncomfortable. Although he didn't understand, he also knew that this topic was embarrassing.

Song Lingjia suddenly looked at Gu Yan and asked, "Hey, Gu Yan, what kind of family do you plan to find in the future?"

"Ah? I, I'm not looking for it." Gu Yan lowered his head.

"Don't look for it? What will you do next?"

Song Leyu: "Okay, Jiajia, stop teasing him."

Song Lingjia chuckled. There was no malice at all. He was just joking. Seeing Gu Yan, he seemed to be quite burdened. "Gu Yan, I'm kidding you. You can work in Stone Betting House all your life and you'll be fine."

"Well, I want to work here for the rest of my life."

At night, when Song Tingran opened her eyes, she really couldn't calm down.

Next to him, Shi Yan's clothes were in a mess, his hair was messy, and he was being ravaged like a rag doll.

The question is, why are there other husbands besides the Zaizai?

Shi Yan stood up calmly and adjusted his clothes. Qiao Jinshu said in a strange tone: "My wife, did you sleep well? You woke up...so early."