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

"Mom, so my sisters are still important. Will the rest of my life not be important?" Li Zhuangzhuang burst into tears.

"It's all important. Mom has made plans for you. You have entered a wealthy family and are living a good life. Can Mom harm you? Your sister's matter has been solved and you have enjoyed happiness. How wonderful. Mom just doesn’t understand why you can’t understand all this painstaking effort.”

Li Zhuangzhuang stopped talking, somewhat resigned to his fate.

Song Tingran spoke, "Sister Li, Zhuangzhuang is a good and obedient boy, but he is young and has never experienced this. It's difficult to understand. I know you also want Zhuangzhuang's good, but he doesn't like it himself. Ah, this life-long event depends not only on money but also on fate."

"Boss, I understand. Then I will give it up now and let Zhuangzhuang see other people. But when I think that such a good opportunity is gone, I am afraid that there will be no better opportunities in the future."

Song Tingran looked at Li Zhuangzhuang and asked, "Will you regret it in the future? Even if you know that it is a place of happiness, you will not regret it?"

Li Zhuangzhuang raised his head and said very solemnly: "I don't regret it."

Finally, she said a few words. Li Fengmei definitely still wanted more gift money, but she also felt sorry for Li Zhuangzhuang. She relaxed a little and said to see if there was anyone who was not that different in age.

Chang Yuqiao only listened to the whole process and did not participate. Now that the matter is over, he opened his mouth.

"We talked a lot this afternoon, Zhuangzhuang, just follow your mother home and rest, and come back to the embroidery workshop tomorrow."

Chang Yuqiao wanted Li Zhuangzhuang to go home to recuperate, but he was in a bad mood. Even when he went to the embroidery workshop, he was absent-minded.

"How can that be done? There is still time. Let him go to work in the embroidery workshop. He has been wasting time for a while. The injury on his head is fine and there is no bleeding." Li Fengmei looked at Li Zhuangzhuang's head again. , it’s definitely nothing.

Song Tingran: "Sister Li, please don't be polite. Take Zhuangzhuang back. It will be the same if you come back tomorrow. It looks like it's almost evening."

"Okay, boss, I'm going back with Zhuangzhuang. Tomorrow's business will really take up your whole afternoon. I'm sorry. I really can't help it. I want Zhuangzhuang to listen to you."

"It's okay, it's okay, go home and rest."

Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao walked them to the door together. When they disappeared, they both let out a long breath.

"Master Wife, it's really difficult." Chang Yuqiao was helpless.

"It's difficult, and we can't control that much. I hope that Sister Li and Zhuang Zhuang will be happy."

"Ah."

Chang Yuqiao did not return to the embroidery workshop, but asked if there was any progress on Song Tingran's wool carpet.

Song Tingran slapped his head. It could be said that there was no progress. He took a long nap, and then Li Fengmei came.

"Master Wife, I will stay with you tonight. You can feel free to make wool carpets in my room, and I can also help you with the work." Chang Yuqiao didn't mind, he just hoped to be satisfied by staying together.

"No, I still want to accompany you. Let's wait until tomorrow. We don't have enough time anyway."

Xiao Yuchen walked out of the special nursery house happily, followed by Wen Ci, Wen Li, and Sang Cheng.

"My wife, the seedlings were successfully raised. They feel very strong. This year will definitely be a good harvest year." Xiao Yuchen's hands were a little dirty and he wiped his forehead with his arm and said.

"you are the best!"

Song Tingran took Xiao Yuchen directly to the bathroom to wash his hands. After washing them, he wiped them with a handkerchief.

Xiao Yuchen smelled his hand and said, "My wife, it smells good."

"Does it smell good?"

Song Tingran went over to smell it, but couldn't smell anything, but Xiao Yuchen said it was fragrant. Sang Cheng came closer and smelled it, and said, "Is it the smell on the wife's handkerchief?"

"Ah, that's right. My handkerchief was washed by Sang Cheng. Every time I bring it over, it has a faint fragrance."

Case solved.

This is all Sang Cheng's trick. Every time he washes Song Tingran's handkerchiefs, clothes, etc., he soaks them in some flower juice.

The smell is subtle and pleasant, and Song Tingran has always liked it.

Wen Ci and Wen Li hurried to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and Sang Cheng also went in to help.

Song Tingran had a sudden idea. He went to pick up Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu from the book school today, and also picked up the Zaizai. It would be a surprise?

Thinking about it, she walked towards the door.

"My wife, where are you going?" Chang Yuqiao was going to the field to pick some cabbage, and happened to see him.

"Ah, I'm going to the book school for a walk, don't worry about me, you can just stay at home."

Chang Yuqiao: "Okay, be careful on the road, my wife."

Xiao Yuchen, who was also preparing to pick vegetables, said, "Ang." He didn't originally want to go with him, he just wanted to add more beef to the beef potatoes for a while.

Song Tingran walked and walked, and met neighbors along the way, saying hello casually.

There was a carriage parked not far from the entrance of the school. Song Tingran recognized Qiao Xin's carriage at a glance. There was still some time before school was over, so she walked over.

"Sister Qiao, where are you waiting for Sui Sui and Manman?"

"Oh, I didn't even notice." Qiao Xin was sitting in front of the carriage with her eyes closed, and then she saw her and greeted her warmly, "Are you here to pick up your child from school too?"

"Well, I don't usually answer. I just happened to be taking a walk today, so there's nothing wrong."

"Well, spring planting is just around the corner, and I have to get busy again. This is my first year as the acting village chief. I'm also nervous, so I won't get it right."

Song Tingran also sat on the carriage, and the two of them sat here waiting for school to end, chatting along the way.

"Sister Qiao, don't be nervous. Our Village Chief Zhou has already said that you are really hard-working and hard-working. There will definitely be no problem. Maybe Mayor Wu will let you become a full-time employee."

That's what Song Tingran was thinking, because Wu Qining had previously said that he would let Qiao Xin manage it temporarily and wait for a new village chief to be found for Shiqing Village. This matter has been going on for a long time, and there has been no news. Isn't that right? It means so.

"Don't talk nonsense. I just do my job well. This is inappropriate. If I have this energy, I will be satisfied. Who can believe that I, Qiao Xin, can one day become the acting village chief. "

Song Tingran smiled and encouraged Qiao Xin to do a good job. If you have any questions, go to Village Chief Zhou. If you need any insecticide, go to her.

"By the way, the family of the former village chief of your village didn't give you any trouble, right?" Song Tingran asked.

"No, I became honest right away. The people in the village have no contact with their family anymore. When they see me, they pretend they haven't seen me. I roll my eyes and pretend I can't see them. That's how my life goes. Anyway, I'm not doing anything wrong."

"Yes, if you don't know that kind of person, Shi Qing Village is actually quite good, but it was delayed by the village chief."