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

"This is my eldest husband, Shi Yan. Otherwise, let him take him with him. It would be better to have a companion."

"Okay, as long as you don't mind our family being in trouble."

Shi Yan took Wang Huiqiao's second husband away in a friendly manner. He did not directly join in, but watched from the side for a while.

Song Tingran also had fun tonight. Under the guidance of Wang Huiqiao, she played the drum for a while. In this atmosphere, she was really getting more and more energetic.

"Where are the other husbands in your family? Why didn't you bring them out together?" Song Tingran asked casually, as if chatting with others.

"Those two are pregnant. There are so many people here. I was afraid that something would go wrong and it would be difficult to deal with, so I didn't take them with me. I stayed at home."

"Congratulations, Huiqiao. Both husbands are pregnant. You are truly blessed."

Wang Huiqiao was happy when she saw it, but she was also worried. The villagers in Mid-Levels were simple and honest, and she was a down-to-earth person. She had already regarded Song Tingran as an acquaintance.

"Dear guest, you don't know that no one here wants to marry in. Maybe no one knows about Banshan Village before. So, it would be a treasure to have a child, especially a young man with good health and good fertility. That It’s in demand!”

"It's better now. The mountain village has spread. It can still eat meat every meal. This kind of meat every meal is rare in other villages. I think there will only be more and more people in the future."

"That's great. I'll take in a few more and pass on the family line. Anyway, I have enough strength. I can feed as many as I want, and I'm sure they won't be hungry for a while."

Song Tingran believed this. In this mountain village, anyone who lets his husband starve is a warrior without ability.

Thinking about marrying into a mountain village, it is really good. At least it is much better than some inexplicable villages.

The bustle at the end of the village is out of proportion to a lonely house.

Zhu Xuanzhou couldn't sleep. The noise outside was too loud. He was the only one in the empty room. The only servant seemed to be next door. He was not sure.

I got up and put on my clothes. When the moonlight came in, I felt even colder. It was not at all like the warmth mentioned in the book.

On the table were the wild persimmons that Song Lingjia placed at the door. He really didn't dare to eat them, so he could only put them with the branches and leaves in a vase as a scenery. The handkerchief was with the servant. .

Zhu Xuanzhou tiptoed to the next door, listened first, and then said: "Wind Chime, are you asleep?"

There was no response from the room, so he increased the volume and asked again, but there was still no sound, so he knew that the person was not in the room.

As for where he went, Zhu Xuanzhou didn't care. Feng Ling was the daughter of the housekeeper in the house. Because his mother liked all kinds of flowers, everyone in the house changed their names to flowers.

Feng Chime wasn't the one to take care of it originally. It was his father who knelt on the ground and begged for a long time before his mother and eldest father agreed.

Before leaving, Zhu Xuanzhou's father's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he said that Fengling knew a lot and was a kind person, so his life would be easier if he went there.

It seemed along the way that Feng Ling was not willing to come here, but he had to look after him.

Zhu Xuanzhou walked in the small yard for a while and felt a little cold. He went back to the house and put on a cloak. It was not winter yet and he already needed a cloak.

Laughter continued to enter Zhu Xuanzhou's ears. He opened the door and walked out. The road was a little dark. He staggered as he walked, but he kept walking towards the light at the end of the village.

"It's so beautiful." Zhu Xuanzhou stood in the corner and looked around. There was no wind chime, which was great.

He boldly walked into the crowd, covered his nose with a handkerchief, stood not far from the small bonfire, and stopped.

Song Lingjia ran wildly, coughed a few times in the wind, went to the side to drink water, and saw Zhu Xuanzhou.

"You, are you my friend Zhu Xuanzhou who disappeared twice?"

Should you or shouldn't? This is the question. After all, you used to wear skirts to sneak out for convenience. Now here, you can't walk out, so naturally you don't need to wear skirts.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Lingjia drank water by herself, then turned around and walked a few steps, then quickly turned back and saw that the person was still there.

"I thought you would disappear as long as I left." Song Lingjia smiled.

"I am your friend, Zhu Xuanzhou, long time no see."

Song Lingjia was not a small-minded person. After telling Song Leyu and the others that he had met a new friend, he took Zhu Xuanzhou to the side to talk.

"Since we are friends, why didn't you wait for me last time?" Song Lingjia put her hands on her hips.

"If I said that I was kidnapped by my family again, would you believe me?"

"Xin, so you didn't leave on purpose?"

"Of course. If I wanted to leave on purpose, I would have just ignored you."

Song Lingjia felt relieved and suddenly felt enlightened. She looked at Zhu Xuanzhou's cloak and asked, "Is your health so bad?"

"Well, it wasn't very good after I was born. I didn't even go outside, so I wanted to sneak out..." Zhu Xuanzhou began to feel guilty.

Song Lingjia also reacted, opened her mouth in surprise, and pointed at Zhu Xuanzhou, "So you are wearing a skirt to hide from others? You also said that you treat me as a friend, and you kept it secret from me."

"It won't happen again. I'll tell you everything, but why are you here?"

Before Song Lingjia could answer, firecrackers sounded all around.

The village chief of Banshan Village got firecrackers from somewhere and took advantage of the excitement to set them off at the entrance of the village.

There was a lot of smoke from the firecrackers, and Zhu Xuanzhou couldn't cover it with a handkerchief. He hurriedly ran back to leave the village entrance.

Song Lingjia chased after him, "I said you were a liar. I didn't even leave your sight, and you were about to run away."

One runs and the other chases.

Zhu Xuanzhou stopped before running more than ten steps. This was his limit, and Song Lingjia caught up with him in no time.

"Why didn't you run away? No wonder your family always catches you back easily. At this speed, my family, Manfu, can keep an eye on you for a day. It's not a problem."

Zhu Xuanzhou didn't speak, his heartbeat was beating so hard that he couldn't speak, and he covered his heart.

"Are you okay?" Song Lingjia was scared. She was worried that something might happen to him, and she didn't know how to see a doctor.

"It's okay." He forced a smile.

The sound of firecrackers at the end of the village was still very loud, and Zhu Xuanzhou looked a little uncomfortable. Song Lingjia remembered that every year when firecrackers were set off at home during the Chinese New Year, her eldest father would help her mother cover her ears, which seemed very useful.

She took two steps and stood opposite Zhu Xuanzhou, reaching out to cover his ears.

"How is it? The voice is much quieter, isn't it? Can't you hear me talking now?"

Song Lingjia likes to set off firecrackers, because setting off firecrackers is a festive event. She looked at the location at the head of the village, and Zhu Xuanzhou looked at her.

When the sound of firecrackers ended, Song Lingjia withdrew his hand and received a thank you.

At this time, Zhu Xuanzhou had recovered a little and could walk slowly. The two of them took a walk. He told her that he sneaked out to watch the fun while Feng Chime was not around.