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

"I'm sorry, Miss Wei, we don't keep accounts here." Miss Song was not a member of her family, and she didn't have to take care of the resort. She spoke confidently and without any worries.

"If you don't keep accounts, you won't keep accounts. I said you don't understand human language. What I mean is that if you ask Mr. Liu to ask for money, it doesn't mean that he won't give it to you."

Song Tingran grabbed Village Chief Zhou's clothes from behind and stopped him from talking, "Miss Wei, we don't care about the bill. Who do you want to pay? You have to handle it yourself. We can't go."

"You! What a brain!"

Miss Wei and her husband left angrily, probably going back to Liu Qiaojiang's house to ask for money.

"This person is really difficult to get along with, aggressive, and rude." Village Chief Zhou and Song Tingran walked downstairs slowly.

"Yeah, so we can't let go, lest we get into trouble. I've already made an agreement with Liu Qiaojiang. If I need help, she will come and come."

"Well, I hope it will calm down and go home as soon as possible."

The Song Tingran family helped carve the snow sculptures here, but they did not let Xiao Yuchen do it. If the snowman he made was placed in this resort, the guests would probably complain.

I didn't see Miss Wei coming over all afternoon, so I guess she had reached an agreement with Liu Qiaojiang.

"Xu Nian, it's getting late, let's go together." Shi Yan invited Xu Nian to go home together.

"Okay, I won't be able to see clearly no matter how late it is. I'll come back tomorrow."

Village Chief Zhou wanted to leave some processing points to follow up, but did not follow along.

"Xu Nian, what Miss Wei said today is just full of shit, don't take it to heart." There were many people in the afternoon, so Song Tingran never mentioned it. Now that they are all members of his family, there is nothing he can't say.

"I know, I didn't take it seriously at all. Miss Liu and Tong Gui are both very nice. I've met that Gou Sheng before and he's a nice person, I know that."

"Okay, I probably won't stay here for too long. I'll just ignore you if I see you again, otherwise everyone in the resort will help you."

Because Xu Nian is good at snow sculpture, he works at the resort every winter. He earns a considerable income and gets along well with the people in the village.

On the way back, I would still pass by Liu Qiaojiang's house. Tong Gui was playing with his two children in the courtyard. Candles were already lit in the house. It was still a little early to light candles at this time.

Song Tingran waved, Tong Gui said a few words to the children, then looked into the room and walked out quietly.

"How's it going? Has it stopped?"

"Master, I have never seen such a person before. He came back and asked for ten taels of silver and said he wanted to stay in an inn. My wife refused to give it and wanted to beat him up again. Fortunately, he stopped me."

"Then it doesn't involve you, right?" Song Tingran was also afraid that such an unreasonable person would go crazy and ignore everything.

"No, Miss Wei can't control me. She just doesn't have a good face. I just don't look at her."

"Yes, let's not look at her. If it doesn't work, we can only be more cruel. We can't keep causing trouble and sucking blood here."

Tong Gui nodded, he understood, and Liu Qiaojiang also understood that he just didn't want to make things worse now.

"Then let's go. If you need any help, don't be polite."

"Thank you, boss. Go back quickly and take your time on the road."

When they reached the school, Song Tingran's family separated from Xu Nian. This was a fork in the road.

"Time flies so fast. This day has passed by in a flash. What should we have for dinner?" Chang Yuqiao asked.

"Third brother, I'll make you whatever you want to eat, whatever you want." Wen Li immediately took Chang Yuqiao's arm.

Qiao Jinshu immediately came over and put his arm around Wen Li, "Brother Six, I want to eat something interesting."

"What's interesting?"

Wen Li didn't understand. He looked carefully at Qiao Jinshu's little face, which had become fatter recently, and stretched out his hand to pinch it naturally.

Qiao Jinshu, who originally wanted to order, immediately put away his smile and pinched his own cheek. After squeezing, he looked at his hands and then pinched again with a complicated expression.

"Have I gained weight these days?" Qiao Jinshu asked nervously, holding Wen Li's hand.

"Not fat."

Wen Li answered quickly, without hesitation or thinking. Qiao Jinshu looked at Changyu Bridge again in disbelief.

"I'm really not fat, Jinshu. It's winter now, so I just wear too much."

"Yes, it's an illusion." Wen Ci also said.

Qiao Jinshu kept touching his face all the way home. When he got home, he ran straight into the house, sat in front of the mirror and started looking at it.

Song Tingran finished cooking with her husband in the kitchen. The cubs were all tired from playing in the afternoon, and now they were competing against each other to be good.

"After dinner, according to Jinshu's character, he will definitely ask again. Let's all agree that he is not fat." Song Tingran was afraid that Qiao Jinshu would not eat, so he told his husband first.

"My wife, even if you don't say it, we still know how to say it." Sang Cheng was holding a bowl of polished rice.

The other couples also looked completely fine. However, when dinner was ready, Qiao Jinshu directly said that he didn't want to eat and didn't know what he was doing in the room.

Song Tingran let her husband and Zaizai eat first, and she went to Qiao Jinshu's place alone.

Knocking on the door, Qiao Jinshu asked in the room, "Who is it?"

"I, Jinshu."

"Oh."

When the door opened, Qiao Jinshu's face was unhappy and aggrieved, but he didn't cry, just very dull.

"Why don't you go to dinner? I cooked a lot of delicious food tonight. Wen Li even made meatloaf for you."

"Ah? I won't eat if I don't want to. Thank you Sixth Brother. Wife, I really can't eat anymore. Look at my face, it's all meat."

Song Tingran held his face and looked left, right, up, and down in slow motion.

"Jinshu, you're not fat. It's the same as before. Where did you gain weight?"

"If you're fat, you're just fat!"

Song Tingran was pulled into the room and sat in front of the dressing table. "My wife, look, it's so obvious that she is fat."

Qiao Jinshu was justified, curled his lips angrily, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"This mirror is not good. It has been used for many years. It is no longer clear what you are looking at. It is distorted. I am waiting to replace it with the latest model for you."

After Song Tingran said this, Qiao Jinshu immediately came over and looked in the mirror, "Could it be the mirror?"

"Yes, things get bad after being used for a long time. Just change a mirror and it will be fine. Let's go eat."

Song Tingran took the confused Qiao Jinshu to the dining room. Everyone was still waiting and did not use their chopsticks first.

Qiao Jinshu was embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Don't wait for me...Eat quickly. Eat quickly."

Take your seat.

Shi Yan immediately put a big chicken drumstick into Qiao Jinshu's bowl and said, "Jinshu, eat quickly, this chicken is stewed very delicious." Then he gave the other drumstick to Song Tingran.

Chang Yuqiao also picked up a piece of meat pie and put it in Qiao Jinshu's bowl; others also wanted to put vegetables, but there was no place to put it.