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

Wen Ci has been thinking about it for a long time. Since the children are here, it is difficult to speak directly.

"The matter will be solved. You go downstairs and play for a while. The sun is nice today."

Shi Yan glanced at Wen Ci and had an idea in his mind, so he asked the children to go downstairs to play.

Shi Le'an scratched his forehead and instantly understood what his father meant, "Let's go downstairs to play shuttlecock. Maybe we can hear some news."

Song Lingjia didn't want to go at first, but she felt that Shi Le'an was right. There was nothing she could do if she stayed in the house. It was better to go out. People were coming and going at the door of the inn, and she might have heard some key information.

The cubs held each other's hands and went downstairs.

"The children are gone, please tell us Wen Ci." Shi Yan poured some water for everyone, and everyone sat on the stools one after another.

"That's what I thought. The village was so lively last night, and almost all the girls from the mountain village were there. That's why the young man dared to sneak out to meet Feng Ling. And since he dared to come out, he must have been there during the day, so... ..."

Wen Li looked at his brother seriously, "So what, brother?"

"So, if there is still a chance, Feng Ling will definitely meet that young man again. Feng Ling has plenty of time, her food is given by the villagers, and she doesn't care much about Zhu Xuanzhou. She doesn't just do this every day... "

Wen Ci's thought was very reasonable. Even if the wind chime didn't come out and the young man met in the middle of the night before they were married and wanted to leave the mountain village, he would definitely find an opportunity to meet again.

Shi Yan: "Then we will catch the traitor in private and bring the village chief with us. As long as they mention the murder again, the evidence will be complete!"

Sang Cheng: "Okay, I agree with this, but what about that young man? His life is ruined."

Song Tingran: "This private meeting is a big or small matter. When the time comes, let's help and beg for mercy. The village chief of Banshan Village will just turn a blind eye and forget it. Or it may be something else."

After the adults discussed it, Song Tingran immediately went to Wang Huiqiao and told her that she liked singing around the campfire and was willing to hold a lottery. The winners could go to the Song Family Restaurant in Ping'an Town. Eat for free.

"Really? A distinguished guest? A meal at this big restaurant outside costs a lot of money. You have to think about it."

"Think about it, come out to play, just for fun. Remember to inform the whole village so that everyone can participate."

"okay!"

Wang Huiqiao was very excited to report it, and the village chief of Banshan Village was also happy when he found out about it. He copied it again according to yesterday's pattern and asked more people in the village to play the drum. The scene was More lively.

"My wife, do you think people will show up?" Chang Yuqiao was a little worried.

"Yes, definitely yes. Wind Chime wants both apples greedily. She will definitely come tonight, and she won't waste such a beautiful night. She will definitely meet her little lover."

Not long after she finished speaking, the figure of Feng Chime appeared at the bonfire, and she walked up to Song Tingran in surprise.

"I heard that there will be a lottery tonight, and the prize is a feast at the Song Family Restaurant. It is the best restaurant in Ping'an Town. It is said that there are rare dishes, which I have never seen before."

"Yes. Come on, try your best later. I might draw you. Where is your second son? Ask him to come and write a note and put it in."

"No, I'll just write it for him." Feng Ling said and left. Song Tingran didn't stop him, and he didn't bother to say that only those who were present could participate. If he wasn't present, it wouldn't count if he won the lottery.

Those in the village who cannot write can draw pictures to represent themselves, as long as they remember what they are.

Seeing that people were almost here, everyone's enthusiasm was high and they were cheering.

Song Tingran asked her husband and Zaizai to keep an eye on the wind chime to see where she would go after the lottery was over.

And she herself, in the expectation of everyone, casually took one from the lottery box with her eyes closed. This was all balanced by the village chief of Banshan Village in advance, which was very fair.

Song Tingran gave the note in her hand directly to the village chief of Banshan Village. She had already retreated into the crowd, wanting to monitor the wind chime more clearly.

Under the loud announcement of the village chief of Banshan Village, the winner was a very unfamiliar name, but Wang Huiqiao was very excited and rushed over and hugged Song Tingran, "Dear guest, you are simply my lucky star. The winner It’s my second husband, the one you saw yesterday.”

The villagers in Banshan Village were all congratulating Wang Huiqiao. Song Tingran saw Feng Chime leaving secretly and was about to follow, but was pulled back by Wang Huiqiao again.

"Dear guest, but I can't go to Ping'an Town for the time being. This village has just started to welcome tourists, so..."

Song Tingran was anxious, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter when you go, any time!"

After finally freeing her hand, Wang Huiqiao was even more happy. She pulled her second husband and praised her for a while.

Song Tingran was free and withdrew from the crowd to join her husband and Zaizai.

"how's it going?"

Shi Yan: "Sure enough, not long after Feng Ling left here, a young man in the crowd followed him. It was the same road."

"Okay, well, I'm going to go take a walk with the village chief now. You take the children back to the inn and wait for news."

"No, mother, I want to go together too." Song Lingjia insisted on going together. It was not impossible, it was just that Song Tingran's whole family and the village chief were walking together, which was a bit strange.

Qiao Jinshu knelt down and hugged Song Lingjia directly, "Jiajia, be good. Crowds of people are loud. Let's go back and wait. You have to trust your mother."

Song Lingjia compromised.

Sang Cheng and Qiao Jinshu took the Zaizai back to the inn. The other couples were quietly wandering around the village. If they moved, there would be people watching.

When everything was ready, Song Tingran waved to the village chief of Banshan Village, "Village Chief, are you busy?"

"Not busy, Miss Song, thank you this time for making our bonfire event more lively."

"I'm just trying to have fun, but I have something to ask you. Can we go for a walk?"

"no problem."

Song Tingran and the village chief of Banshan Village were walking slowly, and she deliberately walked in the direction where Feng Chime had just gone.

"That's right. I've been here for a few days. There are quite a lot of game in our village, but there are very few vegetables and grains."

The head of Banshan Village, who was quite happy one second, became very sad the next second after hearing this.

"Yes, we have all kinds of game here. We eat meat all year round. In spring and summer, the wild vegetables and fruits in the mountains are in hot demand. It's just hard to eat like this for many years."

The meat is grilled, the vegetables are wild vegetables, and the extra condiments are rarely seen. The few are given to the distinguished guests who come to play.

"Village Chief, I have a little immature suggestion, maybe it can help a little bit."

"Please say, please say."