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

Obviously, Luo Mingyue's first reaction was to resist, "Master, you know my situation. The gift money for the previous incident has been sent back to my family, and I have been telling my family about future matters. No. Dare I say, how can I get married again?"

"You think too much. That incident has passed by itself. Your family has received gift money, but has it contacted you? My family told you that they chose you specially. I just came to tell you that you want to Don’t give yourself a chance.”

Luo Mingyue was so panicked. There was obviously nothing here, but his eyes couldn't find a place to stay, and his hands were tangled and pulling on his clothes.

"Yes, which family in the village is it..." Luo Mingyue tilted her head and spoke in a low voice.

"You have met Qin Gen'er. He used to work for us."

Luo Mingyue's eyes widened with disbelief on her face, as if she had heard some shocking event.

"Miss Qin? How is this possible?"

This reaction was the same as Song Tingran's shock when he heard that Qin Gen'er fell in love with Luo Mingyue.

"Really, Qin Gener said it himself. If you want to know more about it, I will arrange for you two to meet at the embroidery workshop, and let your shopkeeper accompany you."

"Miss Qin, does he know my situation? All my situations."

"Well, you know what's important, you can talk among yourselves."

"Then, let's meet."

Luo Mingyue agreed. He was still looking forward to a sustenance in his heart, but because his situation was not good, he never had any expectations.

Song Tingran and Xiao Yuchen were very happy. After leaving the embroidery workshop, he said hello to tell her, but she dragged him back home.

"Master Wife, why don't we go and tell Miss Qin?"

"Don't worry, this matter can't be rushed. You will come to our house to work tomorrow. I will find a chance to talk about it then, and it will be done."

"Row."

Seeing Xiao Yuchen's disappointed look, Song Tingran found it interesting and stretched out her hand.

Xiao Yuchen immediately bent down and put his head close to it. He could forget everything else, but he would not forget what Song Tingran said.

Reaching out is to touch the head.

Song Tingran touched it with satisfaction and ruffled the hair on his forehead, "Yu Chen, be good, after I make an agreement with Qin Gen'er tomorrow, I will ask you to inform Luo Mingyue, okay?"

"Okay! Wife, please touch me a few more times."

In the middle of the night, Song Tingran couldn't sleep. He probably drank too much hot tea at night, so the whole family drank tea while talking, and unknowingly, they drank a lot.

Without disturbing the person next to her, she quietly put on her coat and cloak and went to the outer courtyard.

In the winter when it didn't snow, it was also cold at night. Fortunately, her cloak blocked most of the cold wind as she walked around in the outer courtyard.

She was lying on the bed just now, counting sheep, from one sheep to two sheep, counting the lazy sheep, she was so happy that she didn't even fall asleep.

Now I am taking a walk in the yard at night, from goose-stepping to kicking my legs smoothly, and I am getting more and more awake.

"I can't sleep..." Song Tingran's eyes were dull. She originally wanted to fall asleep when she got tired from walking, but now she gave up and planned to go back to the house and try to fall asleep again.

The pleasant sound of the flute came, and Song Tingran stopped in her tracks. This was not enough to prevent anyone from sleeping.

No one in the village knew how to play such elegant music. She guessed that it was played by tourists coming back.

Song Tingran felt that the sound of the flute was very close to her, and she was even more certain that it was a tourist from the resort.

This voice sounds soothing, but it also has a touch of sadness. It is not ordinary sadness, but has a sense of unwilling loneliness.

She left the house by mistake, followed the sound a few steps, and saw a person on the roof of the embroidery workshop. It was the player who was playing. He also stopped playing.

One of them was on the roof of the embroidery workshop, the other was on the road to the embroidery workshop, their eyes facing each other.

Under the moonlight, Song Tingran rubbed his eyes and shouted: "You are back, Chen Xiangyin."

Because Chen Xiangyin often dressed handsomely, she didn't feel there was anything wrong with the clothes of the person in front of her.

The man on the roof was slightly startled, jumped down from above, opened the door of the embroidery workshop, and walked out.

Liu Bai was wearing a tea-white Xiangyun robe, which was different from the white one during the day. He nodded and smiled.

"Miss Song, you have recognized the wrong person. Is the person you just talked about your friend?"

"Liu Bai? Why is it you?" His mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

"What? Are you disappointed to see that it's me, not the one you said?"

Song Tingran waved his hands repeatedly, saying that it was just because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, so he missed her very much. He was far away just now, so he thought it was him.

"Why are you up so late? You even go to the roof. Just like our Jiajia Xiaoyi, she always likes to go to higher places."

Liu Bai held the jade flute behind his back and showed a warm smile. He did not answer Song Tingran's words, but instead invited him to go up there and have a look.

Song Tingran hesitated, but Liu Bai took out the jade flute without any hurry.

"I can play a piece for you." Liu Bai moved the jade flute very casually, as if he was playing with a folding fan.

Even though he couldn't sleep, it was not bad to listen to the flute on the roof. Song Tingran was still tempted. After all, he was still sleeping when he went back.

"Okay, but this one is quite high. I'll find a ladder."

Liu Bai took a step forward, blocked Song Tingran's path, gently stretched out his hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the roof.

"That's not good. You haven't decided on a girl yet. If you are seen, you won't be able to get married." Song Tingran was completely thinking about Liu Bai.

"I have been married to Liushui Riverbank for a long time, it shouldn't mind."

Song Tingran was immediately amused and laughed, and stretched out her hand; Liu Bai also held her hand with one of his smiling hands, and held her waist slightly with the other.

In just a moment, they were on the roof of the embroidery workshop, and of course they were sitting here side by side.

Liu Bai moved to the side, widening the distance between the two people.

Song Tingran was a little afraid of falling at first, but after sitting for a while, she was no longer afraid.

"This is the first time I have sat on the roof in the middle of the night and looked at the scenery. It turns out that Daniu Village is so beautiful under the moonlight."

Liu Bai tilted his head and glanced at her as a response. He took out the jade flute and waved it in front of her, instantly attracting her attention.

He started to play, not the sad one just now, but a beautiful one. When you close your eyes when playing it in winter, you can feel the flowers blooming.

When the song ended, Song Tingran was still immersed in it with her eyes closed.

"Miss Song, is the person you just recognized me as important to you?"

When Song Tingran opened her eyes, she also felt a little rude. The time she spent with Chen Xiangyin came to mind.

"Yeah, sister Chen is a very important friend of mine. She is really nice. When you are with her, you will admire her, and the other person will also appreciate you. We have sympathy for each other."