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

"Of course." Song Tingran took the letter that Song Chuan took out from his arms, "Actually, you don't need to tell your mother, just take it to Zhu Yuan and he will mail it for you."

"No, I have to tell my mother. I will only do it if she agrees."

"Oh my God, why are you so obedient? But this letter is your private matter. You can make your own decisions from now on."

"Okay." Song Chuan nodded, hugged Song Tingran and went back to the room happily.

Song Tingran looked at the letter, but it was still unsealed. In other words, if she opened it now, she would definitely not find it, and it would be very convenient.

However, she would not do this. She was slightly tempted, but this was Song Chuan's privacy. She went to the study room and sealed her mouth in the dark.

She took this matter very seriously and went to the embroidery workshop early the next morning. After handing the letter to Qi Gui personally, she told Luo Mingyue what they had discussed yesterday.

Luo Mingyue agreed, and he wanted to fight for it again. Song Tingran immediately wrote a letter and gave it to Qi Gui.

After the matter was settled, she went home to have breakfast.

This morning, there was a plate of pea and glutinous rice cakes in front of Wen Li. The leftovers from yesterday did not need to be heated, they could be eaten cold.

"Wen Li, eat something else first, otherwise your stomach will hurt soon. This glutinous rice is not easy to digest." Song Tingran said with concern.

Wen Li nodded, "Okay, wife, but I like to eat this, and these are the only ones left." He reluctantly gave up.

"I'll do it for you again in the future, not just this time."

"Yeah." Wen Li started to drink porridge.

Sang Cheng peeled the cooked peas and threw them into the porridge to drink together. He said that this was pea porridge and it was very delicious.

When the cubs saw it, they also imitated Sang Cheng's eating habits and laughed happily.

Qiao Jinshu peeled a bowl of peas, but he didn't eat them and put them all in front of Song Tingran.

"My wife, these are the love peas I peeled for you." Qiao Jinshu smiled.

"There's so much, I can't finish it by myself, let's take half of it each."

"Okay." Qiao Jinshu was a little embarrassed. He wanted Song Tingran to eat them all, but if he couldn't finish them, there was nothing he could do. He touched his chin with his finger, got an idea, and quickly returned to his position, and then said: "Then give me the leftovers."

"it is good."

This is similar to eating melon seeds. You can directly enjoy the fruits of your labor, which is very refreshing.

Song Tingran only ate a third of it, and gave the rest to Qiao Jinshu. He ate it in big gulps. The quality of the peas was good, and the more he ate, the sweeter they became.

Liu Yun and the others were still working outside. While Qin Gen'er was resting, he came to the Song family.

At that time, Song Tingran was making wool carpets in Changyuqiao House. She put down her work and talked to Qin Gen'er outside.

"Master, I told my family that I didn't expect that my mother would not agree to this marriage. She is an easy-going person, but she lost her temper last night and said that Luo Mingyue was not suitable for childbirth at her age."

Aunt Qin said this. Song Tingran was not surprised to have such thoughts. It was a fact.

Aunt Qin didn't know about the ghost marriage before, or she might object to it.

"Then what are you going to do? I've already helped send a letter to Luo Mingyue's family again. We've researched it. His family just wants money, so they probably won't really come to him. It will be a hassle on the way, and there will be more. There are unnecessary expenses.”

Qin Gen'er was anxious, "Ah? What should I do? If his family agrees and I can't do it, wouldn't it mean that I can't help him?"

"Gen'er, don't panic. It's no longer a matter between you and Luo Mingyue. Even without you, he still has to solve this matter. Do you understand?"

Qin Gen'er nodded and said softly: "I understand. Let's take it easy for a few days and then I'll talk to my mother."

"Well, go ahead and I'll tell you when I get a reply."

Qin Gen'er continued to work. He didn't take a break, he just drank some water.

Sang Cheng came over with a cup of hot lemon water. He was in the black kitchen just now. He didn't show up but he heard the conversation just now.

"Master Wife, why is it so difficult for Luo Mingyue? Yue Dahe is going very smoothly. Everyone in his family walks around when they pass by Gambling Stone Square."

"It's different. Yue Dahe's body deed is in my hands. Luo Mingyue and Lin Fusheng at that time were all just rescued and working here with us."

"Oh." Sang Cheng's eyes lit up, "Huh? Then just buy it for Luo Mingyue, wait until the matter is over, and then give him his freedom."

"This is also a way, but it's just a last resort. After all, there will be records at the government office. Let's take a look first."

Song Tingran drank a few sips of the hot lemon water, which was not very sweet and very refreshing, and gave it to Sang Cheng.

"Master Wife, don't you want to drink anymore?"

"Well, I'm going to get busy."

Sang Cheng followed Song Tingran, "My wife, the third brother is not in the house either. What are you doing in his house? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Song Tingran couldn't let Sang Cheng discover this secret, otherwise the surprise would be gone. The wool carpet had been delayed for many days, and there must be substantial progress today.

Now is the right time, right place and right people.

"No, there's nothing else I can do. I'm just going to lie down for a while. You can go about your business and don't worry about me."

Song Tingran went straight up the stairs to the second floor, and spent the whole morning in Changyuqiao House.

Sang Cheng went to deliver meals to Li Fengmei and the others in Datian and came back when he saw Song Tingran coming out. By this time, it was lunch time.

He didn't know what was good about sleeping in Changyuqiao's room, and he also wanted to find a chance to learn. People always have to make progress.

Taking advantage of the afternoon when everyone was groggy, Sang Cheng quietly came to the door of Changyu Bridge. He first looked inside through the window, but he couldn't see clearly.

To push the door or not to push the door, that was the question. Sang Cheng finally chose to knock on the door, but there was no response from inside.

After he stood at the door and thought about it, he couldn't stop knocking on the door for the second time.

No matter what he saw, he would always be envious. He looked down at the beautiful clothes on his body and finally left here.

When he was living on the streets, not having enough to eat, and covered in filth, he knew how to be content at that time.

Now, his life is at its peak and he cannot expect too much.

In the Changyuqiao house, Song Tingran felt dizzy while making carpets. It seemed like a simple thing, but it was very tiring to do, taxing the eyes, hands, and energy.

I felt sleepy in the afternoon and was tired. I fell on the bed and fell asleep. I didn't hear Sang Cheng's knock on the door.

After another three days of work in the Changyuqiao house, this wool carpet is finally finished!

It was an afternoon with plenty of sunshine. Wen Ci and Wen Li took a cart of seafood to the restaurant to restock. Xiao Yuchen was supervising in Datian, and Changyuqiao was in Xiufang.

There are only Song Tingran and Sang Cheng in the family.