Xiao Yuchen was boxing in the inner courtyard. This was something he practiced almost every day and he persisted.

"Yes, there are many." He stood up immediately and threw the soft handkerchief on his shoulder.

"Then let's go deliver beef to Village Chief Zhou and the others."

"Good good."

Xiao Yuchen moved quickly, pushed the cart out, and then loaded all the beef that had been packed in the morning onto the cart. Chang Yuqiao, Sang Cheng, Wen Ci, and Wen Li were all helping.

Song Tingran originally planned to take Xiao Yuchen and come back after seeing him off, but now that he saw the eager eyes of the other husbands, he thought it would be good to go for a walk together, even if it was just a walk.

"Well, if you have time, let's go together."

Sang Cheng, Chang Yuqiao, Wen Ci and Wen Li said in unison: "Okay."

The six of them set off together from the resort, first to Village Chief Zhou's home.

Village Chief Zhou was not at home. His family said he had gone to town. It was almost the end of the year and there were a lot of things to deal with. He followed Wu Qining to do things almost every day.

Song Tingran put his hand on the trolley and took a portion of beef. He gave it to the husband of Village Chief Zhou and explained that it was beef. He also briefly explained how to make it. Anyway, it was similar to how to make pork. The taste is different.

Village Chief Zhou's husband was very surprised. Song Tingran had expected this. After all, these cows were of great use and almost no one would kill them for meat.

"Don't worry, this is our family's specially raised to eat meat. You can make a meal for it at night. It will also relieve the fatigue of Village Chief Zhou."

"Thank you, thank you Miss Song, this is really precious."

Village Chief Zhou was not at home, so the Song Tingran family did not stay much. The next stop was to deliver some to Qin Gen'er, but it was estimated that she would not be back by this time.

"My wife, I have something else to tell you just now, and I almost forgot." Xiao Yuchen pushed the cart effortlessly, looking at Song Tingran as he spoke.

"Ok?"

"It's Gu Yan. He said he wanted to learn kung fu. He has good basic training. I have taught him some before. Recently, he wants to practice more deeply."

Song Tingran always thought that Gu Yan was very motivated, and it seemed that was indeed the case. Although Shi Yan said that he was slow in reading and writing, he was quite good in other aspects.

"Okay, then it's up to you, you can teach me if you want."

"Really? I'm thinking that the boxing manual belongs to Miss Chen. After all, it was given to me by others. I have to ask."

Having said this, Song Tingran thought of Chen Xiangyin. There had been no news for so long, and she didn't know where the empress was sent.

"He won't care that much."

Soon we arrived at Qin Gen'er's home. The house had not changed much, but it gave people a bright feeling.

The yard was clean, and the wooden fence had been reinforced and looked much stronger. At the door of the woodshed, there was some unpacked firewood, and an ax stood on it.

The smell of fireworks is everywhere, proving that the person living inside is a very family-oriented and clean person.

Song Tingran picked up a piece of beef and put it into the courtyard. It was covered with a breathable cloth. Even if people passing by saw it, they wouldn't know what was inside.

Going further ahead, around the corner is the statue of Song Tingran. Although it is on the roadside, people in the village take turns to clean it, because it is almost the end of the year and there are still signs posted on the side. There are several red characters for "Fu", which is very festive.

"My wife, this statue is really beautiful, but compared to you, it still doesn't capture half of your beauty." Sang Cheng hooked Song Tingran's finger with his little finger and said softly.

Xiao Yuchen only glanced at Sang Cheng and immediately stopped talking. This was not his area of ​​expertise.

Wen Ci poked Wen Li's arm, pulled him closer, and said to his ear: "Look, it's about to start again, hurry up and learn."

"Brother, I understand."

Song Tingran was very happy to be praised by Sang Cheng, whether it was true or not, she was happy. His fingers were also tickling, so she simply held them all and held hands with him.

"Master Wife, um..." Wen Li and Xiao Yuchen spoke almost at the same time.

Wen Li motioned to Xiao Yuchen to speak first. He hummed for a long time and said, "My wife, Miss Zhao's home is just ahead."

Sang Cheng felt that such a thing was very simple, and he had shared a lot of these "courses", but everyone still couldn't master the essentials of Cha Cha. At most, he was sweet-talking, while Xiao Yuchen was good at talking.

Chang Yuqiao went to knock on the door, but no one came to open it for a long time. He leaned on the door and listened, and there was a buzzing sound inside. He didn't know if it was the sound of a rabbit or something else.

"My wife, Ms. Zhao and Yu Jing both went to town today. Did Xu Chun also go to the resort to set up a stall?" Chang Yuqiao said.

"Well, it's possible, but we just walked from the resort. The stall was empty and no one was seen. Besides, Sister Zhao said that Xu Chun rarely goes out recently and is raising her at home."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Tingran had a bad premonition. She didn't think much about it, but it was really possible. Otherwise, why would no one open the door?

Song Tingran knocked on the door hard a few more times and said, "Even if you are sleeping, you should wake up. It's not convenient for me to break in. You go in first and take a look. If the person is okay, you can rest assured. "

Xiao Yuchen kicked open the door of Zhao Yu's house. The rabbits in the corner were frightened and retreated into the shack.

The husbands all went in, and Song Tingran waited at the door, praying that the man had just fallen asleep or gone out.

"Master Wife, Xu Chun seems to be giving birth. She is alone and looks exhausted." Chang Yuqiao ran out and said.

"Fortunately we are here. This is his first birth, so he must have a harder time. Well, Yu Jing is a stable husband, so there must be some commonly used things at home. Let Sang Cheng deliver him, and I will go to the kitchen to cook some Shui, if anything happens, tell me right away.”

"it is good."

Chang Yuqiao ran into the house in panic. Song Tingran was boiling water in the kitchen. Zhao Yu must be still busy at this time. Looking for him would be a waste of time. Xu Chun is not in any danger now, so why not just stay here? If you give birth to the child well, and Sang Cheng has also learned a lot about how to stabilize a husband, he can handle it.

There were gradually some noises in the house, which made Song Tingran feel more at ease. After sending the hot water, he started cooking porridge again. Seeing that there were eggs and some vegetables on the stove, he made poached eggs with shredded radish.

In this way, if Xu Chun can't eat rice porridge, this shredded radish and poached egg is light, so he can eat some to replenish his energy.

The sounds inside became louder and louder, and blood and water kept coming out.

"Wen Li, how are you?"

"It's okay, wife, everything went well. Even before we came, Xu Chun himself was nervous and didn't exert his strength properly. It is estimated that after giving birth, he will have to take good care of himself for a while."


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