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

Song Tingran looked serious, and Luo Mingyue understood a little bit.

"Boss, I'm fine. No matter what the letter says, I'm mentally prepared."

An Fu remained silent, and was also worried about Luo Mingyue.

"Your family insists on a high gift and asks you to send the gift home as soon as possible. If we can't reach an agreement, we will ask you to leave the embroidery workshop and go home, and then choose a wedding for you in your hometown. "

Luo Mingyue almost lost his balance. Anfu went to support him. He patted his hand to show that he could hold on, but his whole body was weak.

"Boss, I can't go back to my hometown. If I go back, I will never come back. Moreover, my family may not necessarily find any kind of family for me. It's all just to get gifts and money. I really won't be able to come back if I go back." It’s over.”

Luo Mingyue is foolish and filial, but he is also clear-headed at critical moments. He knows that once he goes back, he will be a lamb to be slaughtered.

There was actually one last sentence in the letter that Song Tingran didn't have the heart to say. Looking at Luo Mingyue's look, she spoke anyway.

When people are in a desperate situation, if they want to find an exit, they can only face it. Concealing it will not work.

"Luo Mingyue, we must make a decision. Your family also said that if you don't send the gift money home within a month and you don't go back, they will come to find you."

"Ah?" Luo Mingyue held her head, very collapsed.

Song Tingran called Sang Cheng to bring him a glass of water. Luo Mingyue was not in the mood to drink, but she took a few sips.

"Boss, what should I do? If it doesn't work out, I'll just go back. This will save everyone trouble." He seemed to have made some kind of determination, biting his lips, and there was already a trace of blood oozing out.

Anfu kept stroking Luo Mingyue's back. Sang Cheng also wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start. It was a dead end now.

"In this case, you still have to tell Qin Gen'er about this matter first, and I'll go talk." After Song Tingran finished speaking, he looked at Anfu and asked, "Take Luo Mingyue back to the embroidery workshop, stabilize your mood first, and wait for me Think of a solution and take a long-term approach.”

Anfu: "Yes, benefactor."

After the two left, Song Tingran stopped at the door and saw Qin Gen'er's eyes following Luo Mingyue. It was just because he was still working that he couldn't care.

"Gen'er, come here." Song Tingran waved, and Qin Gen'er immediately ran over.

The two of them stood by the door, and Song Tingran told the story without any secret.

Qin Gen'er's face was full of disbelief. She also had a brother in her family. Although she married into a different family, when she was choosing, she gave priority to the family she chose. She hoped that her life would go smoothly in the future.

Luo Mingyue's family didn't regard him as a person at all. From this look, he looked like a beast who could make money and send him wherever there was profit.

"Boss, the gift money required is too much, eighty taels. Even if I work for several years, I won't be able to earn it."

"I know that we are all ordinary people. This is simply beyond the scope of normal gift money. Now Luo Mingyue's family is talking loudly. I guess we will talk about your marriage later. The important thing now is that Luo Mingyue's family can't let Luo Mingyue's family find it. Come on, if you take it back to your hometown, it will be over."

"Okay, I'll discuss it with my mother when I get back. I originally wanted to wait until later, but now I have no choice."

Qin Gen'er continued to work, his face no longer as joyful as before.

The lunch meal is almost done. Usually the food we eat at home is very delicate, but there are eight people in the field and we have to cook for home, so we can’t afford to be so delicate.

Generally, meals are delivered to the fields in large pots and in large quantities. The key is to ensure that the people working in the fields are well fed.

The rice prepared is vegetable and meat rice. As the name suggests, it is white rice with meat and vegetables, so it is delicious even if it is eaten dry.

They cook a lot, and this is also the staple food for Song Tingran’s family’s lunch.

The Chinese cabbage was stir-fried by Sang Cheng and looked ordinary. Song Tingran took a bite and found that it tasted good.

"Sang Cheng, it's okay. This cabbage is delicious and delicious. You've done both." Song Tingran praised.

Sang Cheng filled the cabbage and put it into a large food box. "My wife, I will practice again in the future. There are too many dishes and it is not as easy to prepare as a small portion."

Wen Li: "It's difficult to do. Sometimes, you can't even turn it over."

Wen Ci: "My wife, I cooked a lot of food in the big pot today. Even if I send it to Datian, I probably won't be able to finish it all. Do you want to send some to Foreman Liu and the others?"

Song Tingran looked at it, and there were also chicken stewed with potatoes, tiger skin meat minced with pepper, tomatoes and eggs, and braised meat and quail eggs.

Chicken and Potato Stew

Tiger skin minced pepper

Tomatoes and eggs

Braised Pork with Quail Eggs

Each portion is quite large, and the important thing is that in addition to these big pot rice dishes, there are other dishes on the side, all in normal portions.

After asking, I found out that these were my own lunches, with about eight dishes, plus the leftovers from the big pot, there were more than ten dishes at noon.

Everything is available. Wen Ci and the others really don't mind the trouble. They just cook delicious food for the family every day.

"It's too hard. Let's do something simple in the future, and occasionally do something complicated. You can also have a good rest." Song Tingran said.

Wen Li smiled and said that he was not tired at all, it was all things he was used to doing, and he also liked making delicious food for his family. The more he ate, the happier he was.

The food has all been packed.

"Master Wife, we can just go and deliver it to you. You can rest at home." Sang Cheng was carrying a large food box.

"No, I'd better go together. I'll be fine at home. If I go, Li Fengmei and the others will feel valued."

There were four large food boxes in total. Xiao Yuchen was carrying two, Sang Cheng was carrying one, Wen Ci was carrying one, and Wen Li and Chang Yuqiao were cleaning up the kitchen at home.

main entrance.

"Foreman Liu, I will give you more food for lunch, eat more!"

After Song Tingran finished speaking, Xiao Yuchen placed one of the large food boxes in his hand on the table by the roadside.

This table belongs to the Song family and was moved here specially. One is for the workers to put things on, and also for them to eat or rest here. In short, it is very convenient.

Because sometimes, they are too embarrassed to go to the courtyard to drink water or something, for fear of being too disturbed.

I used to work in the yard, which was nothing, but now I work on the roadside, which is different.

There is such a table here, so the husbands of the Song family always come over to refill the heat, which is quite convenient.

Liu Yun put down the tools in his hands and called to the workers to take a break.

"Thank you, Boss! You always give us a little help."

Liu Yun and the others also brought meals for lunch, but after all, they were not as rich as those provided by Song Tingran, and they were all hot.

"Let's say thank you and go out. Eat more. When you're done, leave the food here. My husband will pick it up later. You're welcome."

The workers were saying their thanks one after another. Qin Gen'er was not in a good mood, so he also followed suit.