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

"You should think of getting together with me. Let's make dumplings tonight."

"Okay."

All three husbands agreed.

After entering the Huamei Clothing Store, Sang Cheng started picking. Song Tingran saw that Wen Ci and Wen Li didn't move and said, "Choose, what are you doing in a daze?"

Wen Ci: "My wife, it's really enough to wear. My brother and I can't even wear it. It's both inside and outside."

Wen Li was beside him, nodding.

"No, pick quickly. I'll just pick some for Shi Yan and the others, as well as the children."

The owner of Huamei Clothing Store was secretly happy that there was another big order, and he quickly took out all the latest items in the store to choose from.

Song Tingran walked to Sang Cheng's side and said, "I didn't just buy it for you, will you be angry?"

"I won't, because my wife and I are the best couple."

There are always endless clothes at home, and there are a lot of cloths in the embroidery workshop, but the feeling of shopping outside is different from getting it at home.

The boss of Huamei Clothing Store was not tired at all, so he took Song Tingran and others to the warehouse to take a look.

Adhering to the belief that everyone comes, we have selected a lot this time, and we are going to take them back and choose together.

"My wife, this color makes people feel brighter, and the style is good. Let's make a pair of coats and we can wear them together." Sang Cheng chose the lilac color. This color is very special and is a new color.

Song Tingran only took one look at the fabric and saw that Sang Cheng couldn't put it down, so she immediately made her decision.

"Okay, we'll do it when we get back, and we'll wear it together then."

"Wouldn't it be bad if everyone can see it then?"

"It's not the first time you've worn similar clothes to me. Haven't you even worn skirts? What are you afraid of?"

Sang Cheng remembered the last time he disguised himself as a woman, and turned his back. He was obviously a little embarrassed, but it was hard to show it here, so he pretended to look at other fabrics.

Song Tingran paid the money, and the owner of Huamei Clothing Store helped carry all the cloth he bought onto the carriage.

"Dear guest, new goods will be arriving after the new year. Come and take a look at them then."

"it is good."

Song Tingran agreed casually and drove his horse home. He felt really hungry. Now he just wanted to get home quickly, have a bite to eat, and then make dumplings at night.

The snow on the road was almost all cleared away, and Zhiyi ran smoothly without slipping on the horse's hooves.

At the door of the house, the Zaizai were still making ice roses. When they saw Song Tingran coming back, they all gathered around.

"Mother, mother is back." Song Qingyi shouted.

"Mother, have you eaten?" Song Can helped Song Tingran get out of the carriage.

The husbands in the courtyard heard the sound and came out to greet them. No matter who came back from going out, it was always so lively.

The chirping sound was very clear. Sang Cheng, Wen Ci, and Wen Li also got out of the car. The various eighteen horses inside were quickly moved in.

"Master Wife, you have bought so much cloth again. Do you want to give it away?" Shi Yan asked.

"No, it's just ours. When we see good-looking ones, we buy them all."

Sang Cheng didn't dare to say anything. As long as he didn't say anything, no one would know that this cloth buying thing started from him.

"There is no room in the storage room at home. There are still some fabrics I bought last time that have not been made yet."

Shi Yan always had to be more careful. Although he liked it, he couldn't think about anything like other husbands.

Song Tingran pretended not to hear, covered Shi Yan's mouth and stopped him from speaking, "Don't you like making new clothes?"

Shi Yan couldn't make a sound, with a helpless and doting expression, he shook his head.

"Shaking your head means that you like it. If you like it, go and pick it out. You choose first."

Song Tingran released his covering hand, and Shi Yan kept smiling, "My wife, I seem to hear your stomach growling."

"Oh, we are all very hungry. The four of us haven't eaten yet."

"Ah? It's already time to eat. I thought you would eat outside. Fortunately, you left some food. Wife, go wait in the dining room and I'll get it for you."

Song Tingran looked at Shi Yan's hurried away figure and said, "I thought I would eat out and leave some food for me." Then he entered the dining room.

The Zaizai's table was piled with the cloth they had just bought. Everyone was looking around, and Sang Cheng had been standing next to the lilac cloth.

"Why are you putting it here?" Song Tingran asked as he came in and took a sip of tea.

Qiao Jinshu touched the fabrics one by one, "The storage room is a little messy. I need to tidy it up before putting it in. Anyway, I have to pick it out if I can, so I put it here first."

Chang Yuqiao: "My wife, this table is wiped clean every day. The new cloth will not be soiled."

Qiao Jinshu touched the table, which directly confirmed this statement, and raised his hand for Song Tingran to see, "My wife, you are not dirty, you are cleaner than me."

"Okay, the lilac-colored one suits Sang Cheng, and he also likes it. Let's take it out first."

Sang Cheng hugged the piece of cloth happily, his heart tightened sweetly, and said, "Thank you, my wife."

Qiao Jinshu tilted his head and looked at Song Tingran, "Master Wife, what about me? You have chosen for fourth brother, so you have to help me choose."

Song Tingran's stomach growled again. The sound was really loud, and she sat on the stool.

"It's funny, it's funny."

Shi Yan came in with the reserved food. At this time, the other husbands also knew that their wife had not eaten yet and could not care about the cloth, so they all sat down to eat with her.

Four people are eating, and four people are accompanying them. The cubs have been playing crazy these days. After a while, they went to the door to play.

"Master Wife, if you can't come back in time in the future, you will still have to eat outside. This will make you hungry."

Chang Yuqiao spoke softly, with half of his long hair hanging casually on his back. He felt heartbroken to see his wife eating in such a hurry.

"Okay, I'm thinking of coming back for dinner today, and I think the time is not too far behind. I won't do it again."

"kindness."

It was just home-cooked food, but Song Tingran and the four of them enjoyed it very much.

Sang Cheng was not idle while eating, and told the story about the girl-in-law again.

Qiao Jinshu regretted not following the town today, so he just behaved today and wanted to clean up at home. After all, tomorrow is the new year. Who knew that such a thrilling thing would happen.

If he were here, the girl-in-law would definitely turn her back angrily.

Sang Cheng also said that afterwards he felt that he did not perform well. Now he has a lot of words, but he has no chance to show them.

Wen Ci: "That Yue Dahe is really pitiful. Fortunately, he can do some menial work in the backyard of Beishifang from now on, and there will be a way to survive."

Wen Li: "Yes, but you must not let the girl-in-law know. If you find out that the person is not dead, you will definitely not stop. It's just that the five-day prison sentence is less."