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

Xiao Yuchen continued to frown and scratch evenly.

The other couples were cheering him on and found another way of entertainment.

Song Tingran opened the lid of the pot and looked at the peas, rice and rice. He saw that it was almost ready. He put the lid back on, then found another basin and brushed it with a thin layer of oil.

"Yu Chen, how's it going?"

"Master Wife, come and take a look, I can't tell either."

Song Tingran walked over and patted Sang Cheng's butt before he gave way.

"Well, that's great. Bring it over."

"Oh oh oh."

Song Tingran spread the mixed peas and glutinous rice mixture evenly into the oiled basin. Wen Ci and the others started to prepare other dishes. Due to time constraints, they were all quick dishes.

Put a wooden rack in the iron pot and steam the pea glutinous rice cake over high heat.

Song Tingran opened the peas, rice and rice again. This time it was really amazing. She put the lid aside and picked up the shovel to turn over the rice.

The golden rice cake came into view, and Wen Li sighed, "My God, my wife, this is so delicious. I want to take a bite now."

Song Tingran first filled out a small bowl, blew it on, and gave it to Wen Li to take a bite, then to Wen Ci, to Sang Cheng, and finally gave the remaining half of the bowl to Xiao Yuchen.

Everyone praised the deliciousness. The rice dumplings were fragrant and crispy, with the sweetness of peas and the meaty flavor of bacon.

Sang Cheng packed up the portion for the embroidery workshop, "My wife, can I go with you?"

"No, it's just a few steps. I'll be back soon. The kids will probably be back soon. Let's start dinner when we get home and clean up the dining room."

"Well, okay." Sang Cheng looked at Song Tingran.

Song Tingran just walked to the entrance of the embroidery workshop and happened to meet Chang Yuqiao coming out.

"Master Wife." Chang Yuqiao was very happy, thinking that he came specifically to see her.

"Qiao, is Liu Bai back?"

"Well, it seems I didn't go out today. I'm upstairs." His eyes fell on the food box and asked: "Is this for Luo Mingyue and the others?"

"Well, it's peas and crispy rice. You go back first. I'll take a look at Liu Bai and then go back."

Chang Yuqiao wanted to stay and go home together, but Song Tingran had her own reasons.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, I'm waiting for you."

"Well, go ahead, go ahead."

Song Tingran put the food box on the table in the lobby. Li Zhuangzhuang and Zhu Yuan have already left. Now only Luo Mingyue and An Fu are here to clean up. Gu Yan has not returned from the book school yet.

"Luo Mingyue, didn't your shopkeeper let you rest?"

"My boss, I'm so rich. I've figured it out. If it doesn't work out, I'll go home. I have this skill and can live anywhere. I just can't leave you and the embroidery workshop. I really want to work in the embroidery workshop." Stay for a lifetime." As he spoke, he choked up again.

Anfu immediately handed him a handkerchief. He was so emotionally unstable that it didn't look like everything was fine.

"Don't think too much about it yet. I didn't even say that I should go back and find a solution with my family. Maybe things will turn around."

Luo Mingyue's eyes lit up, "Hey, thank you, boss."

"Where's Liu Bai?" Song Tingran asked directly.

Luo Mingyue cried several times today and her voice was bad. She didn't make any sound. Anfu said: "My benefactor, Liu Bai has been staying in the room today. At first we thought he got up early and went out, but it turned out that he Didn’t go out.”

"Huh? Are you feeling unwell? Or something?"

Anfu: "I went to ask. He didn't eat in the morning and noon. He said he was very sleepy and tired and wanted to sleep. He didn't want others to disturb him."

"Oh."

Song Tingran went to the kitchen and took out the bowls and chopsticks, took out a bowl from the food box, told them to eat it while it was hot, and then went upstairs.

She knew which room Liu Bai was in, so she knocked on the door, and a lazy voice came from inside: "Didn't I tell you, I'm fine, I won't eat, don't bother, thank you for your concern."

"it's me."

There was no sound in the room. Song Tingran's ear was close and she was a little anxious, so she pushed the door open.

Really, people cannot react immediately at critical moments.

Like now.

Liu Bai's collar was wide open and he was wearing it in a hurry. Song Tingran was holding a bowl of rice and looking at it. His chest was quite white, but why was there a wound on his neck?

"When are you going to see me again?" Liu Bai adjusted his clothes, a little annoyed, and seemed to be shy, deliberately suppressing his anger.

Song Tingran tilted her head, "Sorry, I didn't mean to do it. You wear it, you wear it." She closed the door.

Liu Bai's movement on his hand paused, "Miss Song, have you always been such a casual person?"

Only then did Song Tingran react. She was so smart. Why did she close the door? Why? Why? Who can help her?

"Liu Bai, if I say that I was afraid that someone would suddenly come over and see you disheveled, so I closed the door for your own good and had no other thoughts, would you believe it?" As he spoke, Song Tingran said again Turning back, Liu Bai had already put on his clothes.

"Believe it or not, it's closed, but my clothes are already on. Are you disappointed?"

Liu Bai sat on the stool and poured a cup of tea. There was originally a cup of tea on the table, and this cup was obviously for Song Tingran.

Song Tingran came over, sat on the stool, put the bowl and chopsticks in his hands in front of him, and changed the topic by the way.

"I heard that you haven't gone out or eaten all day. Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, thank you for your concern." His eyes stopped on the peas, crispy rice and rice, and flashed past.

"Are you worried?"

"You care about me?" Liu Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Song Tingran, as if he wanted to see through her.

"so similar."

Song Tingran was also the first time I looked at Liu Bai so close, and she was very quiet and closed-off. She couldn't help but get closer, but he didn't move away.

"What's it like?" Liu Bai clenched his hands and put them by his side.

"As I told you, he is a very important friend of mine, but I haven't seen him for many years. I don't know how he is. Did he eat well when he was on a mission outside? He rarely eats the food I cook every day, but I save a lot of money. A lot of craftsmanship."

Liu Bai avoided looking, "Miss Song, you are too close to me, aren't you afraid that your husband will be jealous?"

"Ah?" Song Tingran reacted. The eyes were so similar that she couldn't help but look at them. "Sorry, eat quickly. People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will get hungry."

"Ah."

When Liu Bai started eating, he was amazed at the first bite, "You haven't answered the question just now."

"what is the problem?"

Song Tingran was immersed in Chen Xiangyin's memories, and sometimes she would send many things to Moxiang Embroidery Shop for Chen Xiangyuan, as a way of greeting his younger brother.

"I said, are you not afraid of your husband...are you jealous?"