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

"No." Liu Bai refused directly.

"You are so stingy. Knowing that you are such an amazing kung fu, I still don't want to learn it."

Song Tingran said this, but she didn't think so in her heart. She just wanted to try the provoking method. It was such a powerful skill that she naturally wanted to learn it. Ten thousand people wanted to learn it.

"It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's that you don't have any foundation. Unless you are willing to get up and practice martial arts with me every day before dawn..."

"stop."

Song Tingran gave up a little, but there was still a small sign in her heart.

"What? You can't get up, or you still don't want to practice martial arts with me. Xiao Yuchen and the others are also here." Liu Bai asked and explained again.

"Can't get up."

Liu Bai smiled.

"Don't laugh. If, I mean if, I can get up and persist every day, how long will it take to practice?"

"It depends on one's talent and hard work. I can't guarantee it, but Xiao Yuchen is a good martial arts practitioner. I'm going to teach him in the next few days."

Song Tingran walked to the door of the embroidery workshop and said, "Okay, I got it. You can go back. No one will see what happened tonight, so don't say anything about it. Do you understand?"

"I understand, but it's up to you whether you want to learn or not."

"Let Yuchen learn, take me to fly, let's go."

Song Tingran directly closed the door of the embroidery workshop, told Liu Bai through the door that he remembered to lock it from the inside, and quickly returned home.

Fortunately, no one noticed. Song Tingran felt a little guilty when he returned home. He closed the door and returned to the house.

Xiao Yuchen inside was still sleeping soundly. Perhaps he had lost all strength moving wood today, and he didn't like drinking tea, so he slept very deeply.

Song Tingran took off her cloak, but her body was still cold. When she lay down, she deliberately stayed a little farther away from Xiao Yuchen, fearing that the cold would hit him.

Xiao Yuchen finally woke up and hugged Song Tingran in a daze.

"Master Wife, you feel so cold, so comfortable."

"..."

Not long after sleeping, it was dawn. Song Tingran's sleep was short but very deep, so he didn't feel sleepy when he got up.

"My wife, did you sleep well last night?" Xiao Yuchen slept well and woke up looking very energetic.

"The second half of the night is good."

"Yes, I don't know if it was in the middle of the night, but I felt a cool air next to me. When I touched it, it was you. I quickly hugged you. I felt cool and you felt warm."

"Do you remember before this?" Song Tingran was actually still a little afraid that what happened last night would be exposed, even though it was really nothing.

"Before, before we went to bed..."

"Stop it, no need to say anything, let's go and wash up together."

The fragrant smell of breakfast spread in the dining room. The husbands all remembered that Qin Gen'er was going to meet Luo Mingyue today, and they were all very excited.

"Master Wife, when are we going to see each other? Jinshu and I may not be able to meet each other. You must remember to come back and tell us." Shi Yan instructed.

"Yes, I must remember all the contents." Qiao Jinshu was also praying at the side.

Song Tingran planned to let Chang Yuqiao accompany him. After all, Luo Mingyue was from the embroidery workshop.

"If I'm not here, Qiao will be with me at the scene."

Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu immediately stopped talking around Song Tingran and went directly to Chang Yuqiao.

Song Tingran had no choice but to tidy up the clothes for the children at home, and brought some glutinous rice pumpkin cakes to Master Zhu and Doctor Ying, and gave them to Song Changyue and Song Lingjia respectively.

"Mom, my master won't let me bring her anything. Although this glutinous rice pumpkin cake is delicious, there is nothing she can do if she doesn't want it."

"It's just a little food. There's no other meaning. I just want to give her a taste. You can take it there first. If you really don't want it, you can bring it back later."

"Okay." Song Lingjia held the small basket in his hand.

Song Tingran looked at Song Changyue again and asked, "Yueyue, your master probably didn't say you don't want anything, right?"

"No, my master should be able to accept it, and she always gives me something to eat, which is so exquisite."

"Ah? Then why didn't you tell mother? This is so bad. I should have brought her something long ago." Song Tingran was a little anxious.

"Mom, it's okay. The master said I played well, so she gave me a reward."

"That's it, that's good. Take this with you today, and I'll prepare some others another day."

Song Tingran was relieved, seeing that Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu had agreed, and the whole family left the house.

Qin Gen'er was already working and greeted each other casually without staying any longer.

Gu Yan was met at the door of the embroidery workshop, and he came directly to Song Leyu.

"Miss Yu, I learned a new move today."

"That's great. I heard from my second father that you practice martial arts with me every day. Now that you have a brother Liu Bai, you will definitely become more and more powerful."

Song Leyu walked in front, and Gu Yan followed her right behind, so that she could see her when she turned around, which had become a habit.

Shi Le'an heard it from the side, "Liu Bai, we are going to call him uncle. There is a generation difference between my brother and me. How many years older does he seem to be than our mother?"

"The good-looking ones are called brother, and the ugly ones are called uncle. This is what my mother said." Song Leyu retorted, and Shi Le'an thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the case.

"Okay, that's Brother Liu Bai, but he's really good-looking and can dance on the drum."

The Zaizai were chattering and discussing, and they had already reached the door of the book school, and met Liu Yun and the others, who arrived just in time.

Shi Yan and others entered the book school.

Song Lingjia and Song Changyue were both going to town, and they were by Song Tingran's side at the moment.

"Good morning, boss." Liu Yun greeted

"Morning, you go ahead. I'll send the two children to ride in the bullock cart."

"it is good."

After Liu Yun left, Song Lingjia and Song Tingran were still talking crickets.

"What are you two plotting?"

"Mother, I told Sister Yueyue that Liu Bai and Liu Yun have similar names. They are like a family." Song Lingjia was very excited. He climbed up as soon as he reached the edge of the bullock cart.

"It's not polite, you can't call me by name so directly."

Song Changyue also got on the bullock cart, and Song Tingran wrapped the cloaks around them to ensure that the wind could not blow in.

Song Lingjia: "Mother, I know. There's no need to compare names."

Song Changyue: "Yeah, yes, if it were in person, I definitely wouldn't say that."

"Okay, sit tight and give the things to your master as soon as possible."

"Okay, goodbye mom." The two little ones hugged each other and said.

Zhao Yu felt warm in her heart. She always felt that the atmosphere at Song Tingran's house was very good. He nodded casually to her and drove away in the oxcart.

Song Tingran walked much faster on the way home, and when Qin Gen'er was working, she felt excited again.

"Gen'er, come here."

"Here we come. Boss."

Qin Gen'er put down the shovel in her hand. There were many scars on her hands that were not there yesterday.

"What's wrong with your hand?"