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

Li Fengmei looked at the road. It was only big enough for one person to walk, and the road surface was not particularly clean. If it was stepped on hard, it would be easy to fall.

"Boss, we're all here. This is a road in the village anyway. We'll just clean it up and leave."

Song Tingran wanted to explain that the morning was short, so he only cleaned up this part and would continue in the afternoon. But before the explanation could be uttered, Li Fengmei and the nine of them rushed to clear the snow.

Her family hired a total of eight people in the fields. Today Qin Gen'er came again, so he had to work behind them silently.

There were still no customers in the embroidery workshop. Han Congxing and the others knew that Song Tingran's family was building a snowman outside and had no intention of doing so. However, the sound of cleaning the road was still quite obvious.

When Li Zhuangzhuang came out to take a look, he hurried back and told everyone, and all the people in the embroidery workshop rushed out to help.

"You guys are playing here. Mother is going to clear the snow with Aunt Li and the others." Song Tingran told her children.

This is right at the door of the house, and the children don’t need anyone to accompany them, as long as the door is not messy.

Song Tingran and her husband immediately joined Qingxue. They originally planned to continue in the afternoon, but now they can finish it in one go, so they don’t have to worry about it.

There is a lot of excitement when there are many people. Each person shovels and talks and laughs, and the road is cleared. Now the snow is piled on the roadside, which will not affect walking, and horse-drawn carriages can also pass.

When they got here, Song Tingran discovered that the road at the end of the village had also been cleared. "Sister Li, I've been staying at home since it's snowing and haven't come out to see. Has the road here been cleared?"

"Yes, many people in the village came out to help clear the snow." After Li Fengmei finished speaking, she quickly added, "Not every family has a yard as big as yours. After the snow is cleared in front of the door, they naturally come here to help. "

Song Tingran smiled. When it snowed lightly in the village before, she didn't need her family's help. Now it's snowing heavily. She wouldn't be able to help for a while, and she felt guilty at that moment.

"Oh, I have to work harder next time. I can't let the people in the village clean the road every time. My family has done nothing."

"My boss, what are you talking about? You who have contributed money and effort to the village can't do more than us. Without you, Daniu Village wouldn't be what it is today. I don't like to hear what you say."

Li Fengmei has a loud voice, so when she said this, it was like talking about cross talk. Everyone laughed along with it, and the atmosphere was very good.

It is already noon, and this road has almost been cleared. Then there are people working on the road from Daniu Village to the town, and everyone is now preparing to go home.

Song Tingran said goodbye to everyone, and just as he was about to leave, he heard Qin Gen'er say, "Eh? Do you think there is anyone over there?"

Li Fengmei was the most trustworthy, "Where is it?"

When everyone looked around, they saw two people, who could not be identified as male or female, walking along the uncleared village road. Walking hard.

Because of the deep snow, I often fell down and couldn’t see anyone.

"This is not like the people in our village. With this heavy snowstorm, no one can go out, let alone come back." said a girl who worked for Song Tingran's family.

"Well, I don't know you. You're not a distinguished guest visiting the resort, are you? Is it so fun?"

While Song Tingran was puzzled, Anfu rushed out, still shouting excitedly and anxiously: "My wife, you are here to pick me up!"

The husbands of the Song family instantly looked at each other and made eye contact. They did not expect that Anfu's wife would actually come to pick her up. Even in such a difficult time, it was not in vain that he had been waiting steadfastly.

Anfu rushed into the snow without caring about anything. He only had one thought, which was to come to the side of the person he had always missed.

Some of the people present knew about Anfu, and some didn't.

"It's already noon. If there's nothing else, let's go back and eat." When Song Tingran said this, some people understood what was going on and left one after another.

Even if you can't see it today, such gossip will spread throughout Daniu Village sooner or later. After all, no one will leave in this icy and snowy place.

Li Fengmei thought about it and stayed, "My boss, although I don't know what's going on, I think it's quite strange. I'll stay and help you."

Qin Gen'er didn't leave either. She had been near Luo Mingyue when she was clearing the snow. She knew about Anfu and stayed to help.

Everyone stood in the cleared position and waited, watching Anfu fall down and get up again and again, and they were all moved.

But when Anfu met these two people, he screamed and ran back.

"Anfu, what's wrong with you?"

Anfu didn't respond and just kept running back. The two people behind him ran over where he had stepped.

Anfu hid beside Han Congxing and the others and whispered: "I recognized the wrong person. She is not my wife. What should I do?"

Luo Mingyue blocked Anfu, and Li Zhuangzhuang also held his arm to comfort him.

The two strangers were covered in snow, and they couldn't see their faces clearly even at such a close distance. No wonder Anfu would admit his mistake. He was expecting too much.

Song Tingran pushed Shi Yan's arm, and he immediately walked to the back and asked Luo Mingyue and the others to take Anfu back to the embroidery workshop.

They walked around Anfu and left here quickly.

"Oh, I said that the young man from Daniu Village is quite enthusiastic. I was shocked. I thought he was throwing himself into his arms, haha." The girl who spoke said, having beaten the snow off her body.

She and the husband next to her looked to be in their forties, and they were disgusting when they opened their mouths. They were not kind people.

"Please speak respectfully. I just recognized the wrong person. If this spreads, I'm afraid it will cause misunderstanding."

The girl originally wanted to reply, but she looked up and down at Song Tingran's clothes. Seeing that she seemed to be from a wealthy family, her tone improved.

"It's just a joke. Don't take it seriously. We are here to find someone. Is there a craftsman named Liu in this village?"

Song Tingran's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition. She didn't answer directly, but calmly asked, "Who are you?"

"There is a young man in my family named Gou Sheng, and he married a craftsman named Liu in this village. It's the Chinese New Year soon. Let me take a look."

Song Tingran didn't know whether she should tell him or not, but if she didn't tell him, with so many people here, sooner or later she would ask about Liu Qiaojiang's home.

"I know you. I'll take you there."

"Okay, you are such a good person."

Song Tingran turned around, pulled Qiao Jinshu to her side, and said in a very low voice: "I will take her on a detour. Go tell Liu Qiaojiang and explain the matter clearly."

Then he pulled Shi Yan and said, "You take everyone home first. The children should be anxious when they see that we haven't gone back."