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

At this point, Song Lingjia couldn't hold it any longer, and hid in Song Tingran's arms, and continued in a deep voice: "But Doctor Ying just smiled, pointed at one of her young apprentices, and said about her family's conditions. No, I know herbal medicine very quickly. I have talent. If I learn it here, I can support my family in the future. I will definitely not give up halfway.”

Although Song Tingran didn't know which apprentice they were, she had seen them before. The three young apprentices were all wearing very ordinary clothes, and their family backgrounds were probably not very good.

"Jiajia, Doctor Ying may think you can't persist. If you really make up your mind, mother will send you there every day."

"Thank you, mother, but for a moment today I felt that Doctor Ying was deliberately trying to embarrass me. He has three apprentices. It is said that they just took one look at them and said a few words before accepting them. It is so difficult to come to my place."

Song Tingran hugged him a little tighter. She had never expected that it would be so difficult for Dr. Ying to accept a disciple.

"What about you now? What do you think?"

"Now, I don't think Doctor Ying is making things difficult for me, because before I left, I saw a person with a broken leg coming into the store. She ran over in a panic, and the three young apprentices were also anxious. It looks like she is really trying to save the world by hanging the pot, but she never admits it and just brushes it off. "

Song Lingjia felt much happier again and came out of Song Tingran's arms.

"Mother, Doctor Ying is so busy, and she is the best doctor in the town. People for miles around come here to get sick. Her time is precious, and it is even more difficult to train an apprentice. Whether she can train him or not is also a question. It’s difficult, but I don’t look like I’m worried at first glance, and she doesn’t feel reassured, so I will definitely persevere during the inspection.”

"I'm here to comfort you. I didn't expect you to comfort yourself. My Jiajia, I feel that you have grown a lot."

Song Lingjia hummed for a long time, sat up from the bed, then approached Song Tingran's ear and whispered something.

Song Tingran was originally lying down, but he sat up straight away and left without looking back.

Shi Yan's door was pushed open forcefully, and the noise that occurred at night would become even more obvious.

"Master Wife, you came back so soon. I thought you wanted to talk to Jiajia for a while."

Shi Yan stood up from the bed slowly, checked that the door was still intact, and closed it.

"I know it all."

Shi Yan was very calm and helped Song Tingran take off his clothes, "My wife, what are you talking about?"

"I know everything." Song Tingran repeated with a serious expression.

Shi Yan wasn't sure. This was obviously a secret between her and Song Lingjia. She shouldn't tell anyone about it. Why did she find out just a short time after leaving... This is not normal.

"My wife, what did Jiajia tell you? Did it make you unhappy?"

"I know everything. How about you explain it yourself? For the sake of your good behavior, I'll let this matter go."

Song Tingran didn't let Shi Yan help her change into pajamas, and even pretended to leave. This time he relaxed and took her hand, "My wife, I say."

"Tell me, if there is even the slightest discrepancy, I will be angry. I will be very angry and won't talk to you for several days."

Shi Yan was really scared. They had been in love with each other all these years, so he fell on the bed holding Song Tingran.

"My wife, I just saw that Jiajia was not feeling well, so I went to say a few words and comfort her. She is much better, but I have to wait for you to talk to her tonight. I will stay with you tonight. I don't want the time... to change. It has to be short.”

Shi Yan's eyes were gentle, and Song Tingran was moved as he listened.

"My wife, I just told Jiajia and asked you to come back as soon as possible after saying a few words. There is nothing else. Moreover, I did not ignore Jiajia's feelings. She has really figured it out."

Song Tingran burst into laughter. In fact, Song Lingjia still remembered the agreement with Shi Yan not to tell this secret, but she felt uncomfortable not telling it, so the words she heard close to her ear just said that Shi Yan had a secret with her. , needs to be fried.

Shi Yan saw Song Tingran smiling and breathed a sigh of relief. He might do such dangerous things in the future. If he didn't talk for several days, he would really go crazy. Thinking of this, he couldn't get any closer, and they rubbed their ears.

"My wife, you have to talk to me. Today, I just want you to come back as soon as possible."

"I know, I know, and..."

Song Tingran also whispered about Song Lingjia's little "plot". Shi Yan was stunned. A dignified man was deceived by his family's son.

"Ahem." Shi Yan cleared his throat, "My wife, I can't control Jiajia, but you belong to me tonight..."

It was too late to leave at this time. The doors and windows were closed firmly, and a small amount of heating was started in the house. The room was warm, free and comfortable.

......

The next day, there was light snow falling outside. It was very small, but the pups were all excited.

"Winter is coming! You are finally here! We can have snowball fights again!" Song Qingyi's voice was loud and his mouth was opened wide. Small snowflakes fell into his throat, and he shut his mouth and felt cold. The feeling disappeared immediately.

He ran to the main house, but there was no one there. He looked everywhere for Song Tingran, but there was no one.

At this moment, Song Tingran and Shi Yan hadn't gotten up yet, and Song Qingyi was afraid.

"Brother Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you?" Song Lingjia asked. Today she put on a plain velvet brocade daffodil skirt with a plush collar, which was fairy-like and warm.

"Jiajia, I ate a snowflake."

"Um...how do you eat?"

Song Lingjia imitated Dr. Ying's usual way of seeing a doctor and asked questions. Later, she thought of the snowball fights in the past when she put snow in her mouth and it seemed to be fine.

"It's okay, brother Xiaoyi, you forgot. When we played together in the winter, we accidentally ate it. It's okay, I don't even have a stomachache."

Song Qingyi thought about it, but felt different, "I ate living snow this time, not dead snow. Is it okay?"

Song Can, who had just walked in, only heard something ridiculous and didn't understand what it meant, "What are you talking about?"

Song Lingjia didn't find it troublesome and told Song Qingyi's story again. Song Can nodded.

"Cancan, do you understand? I don't even understand the meaning of life and death. I don't understand. It's so difficult." Song Lingjia didn't understand.

Song Qingyi was so anxious that he wanted to give an example, but for a moment there was no suitable one and he looked at Song Can who already understood.

"The snowflakes in the sky are living snow. If they fall to the ground, they will fall to death. They are dead snow. Our chickens cannot be eaten when they are alive, but they can be eaten after they are dead, so...live snow cannot be eaten."

Song Qingyi's eyes lit up, indicating that this was what he meant. Song Lingjia also understood and took him to the town to find Dr. Ying for help.