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

"you...."

Song Tingran had some misunderstandings, and Sang Cheng immediately shook his hands and explained: "No, I just don't understand. This is so complicated."

It is really complicated, with several layers inside and outside, and various straps, so that you can wear it with a fluttering feeling.

Song Tingran immediately helped him take off his clothes. The movement range of two people was larger than that of one person, and the carriage swayed slightly.

With Song Tingran's help, Sang Cheng quickly changed his clothes, but he was so shy. Although the carriage was an independent space, there was a street outside.

"I'll help you with your hair too."

"Okay." Sang Cheng came closer and closer, almost familiar.

"Do you feel warm?"

"A bit..."

Song Tingran speeded up. One was because of Sang Cheng, and the other was also because of the two children. They should be about the same.

Men's buns would be much simpler. Song Tingran looked at it and was very satisfied.

Originally she didn't know how to do it, but after so many years, she should be able to do it just by looking at it. What's more, she would help her husband comb his hair and so on.

She will not miss this kind of thing that promotes feelings.

The car door was opened, fresh air poured in, Sang Cheng took a deep breath, and then put on the beautiful new clothes he bought.

Song Tingran drove the carriage to the teahouse. When he arrived, Zhu Zhaoyue was already waiting here with Song Changyue.

"Mom, you're here to pick me up today!" Song Changyue ran over, thankfully he was well-trained.

"Slow down, my little ancestor."

Song Tingran knelt down and hugged Song Changyue, and Sang Cheng also got off the carriage.

"Fourth dad, you're here too." Song Changyue ran over and hugged Sang Cheng again, soaking both the rain and dew.

Song Tingran took this opportunity to chat with Zhu Zhaoyue and asked Song Changyue about her recent guzheng learning.

"Miss Song, Yueyue is really talented and very hardworking. In another two years, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach her."

"Congratulations, Master, you are too modest. Our family Yueyue's good studies are all because of your good teaching."

The two praised each other, and Zhu Zhaoyue also took this opportunity to talk about the recent arrangements.

"Miss Song, we happened to meet each other today. In a few days, I have to go to Guan Xiangcheng. This round trip plus errands will take half a month anyway, which is pretty fast, so Yueyue will practice at home first. ,wait me back."

"Guan Xiangcheng?" Song Tingran heard the key information immediately. This place was Han Congxing's home.

"Well, it's a long story. Let's wait until there is good news and then we can elaborate."

Zhu Zhaoyue said this, and Song Tingran understood that it was probably because things between her and Han Congxing had made progress.

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news. This big thing will happen in the next few days, so there's no rush. I wish you master, just take your time and do it well. Yueyue will also go to the book school for a while."

Song Changyue stood next to Sang Cheng, and she also had a smile on her face. She knew more or less what was going on here.

"Thank you for your understanding. The class tomorrow will be normal. When I come back from Guan Xiangcheng, I will order someone to bring the news."

Zhu Zhaoyue took the servants away, Song Tingran also carried Song Changyue into the carriage, and Sang Cheng sat in the front seat this time.

"Mother, did you come to pick me up specially?" Song Changyue was very happy, with a bright little face.

"Yes." With his face unchanged and his heart not beating, Song Tingran opened his mouth.

Song Changyue hugged Song Tingran's neck from behind and confessed wildly, "Mother, I love you the most."

This frightened Sang Cheng, so he supported Song Changyue, fearing that she would fall.

Amidst Song Changyue's giggles, he arrived at the hospital. Song Lingjia wore a small apron with medicine dust on it. Before leaving, Doctor Ying gave her a small medicine bag, only the size of the palm of a hand.

It was Sang Cheng who came to drive the carriage. Song Tingran looked at Song Lingjia's hands and felt very distressed.

"Why do you have to do such heavy work? Does it hurt?" Song Tingran blew her hand, and Song Changyue was also blowing beside her.

"It doesn't hurt, mother, it doesn't hurt at all. This is grinding medicine, everyone must know it, and the master gave me this, I will apply it when I get home, and it will be fine."

Song Tingran understood that studying medicine was not a leisurely matter, and being a young apprentice meant that he had to do everything.

But the palm was red, swollen, and broken in some places, and she felt really distressed when she saw it.

"Jiajia, do you regret studying medicine in the future?"

"No regrets, mother, why are you asking me that? I will never regret anything I have decided to do!" Song Lingjia was very determined.

Song Changyue: "Sister Jiajia is great. She will definitely become a famous miracle doctor in the future."

Song Lingjia liked this trick very much. He smiled and talked about the things in the medical workshop. He said that there were rumors recently that there was a miracle doctor in Shengjing City. Dr. Ying had even heard about it. He was said to be a miraculous doctor.

Song Tingran had heard about the miracle doctor in Shengjing City many times before, but it had been some time and it was still spread here.

It's not intentionally false or exaggerated, it's just true.

"Then, Master Ying, do you know the name of the miracle doctor? If you know, mother can take him to learn more."

Song Lingjia felt very regretful, "I don't know. I really want to go and wait to find out more. But I heard that even a dead person can be revived. Actually, I still don't believe it."

Song Changyue didn't believe it either, and the two of them talked and laughed.

Song Tingran Xin, after all, the medical skills here are incomparable with modern times. If she can come here, others may also be able to.

Even if not, there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the mountains, and there are always people with better medical skills.

When she met Zhao Yu in Zhentou, she was very anxious. Song Tingran was just thinking about why he didn't see anyone when he met her.

It turned out that something went wrong on Zhao Yu's road today, and two guests riding a bullock cart had a conflict. She couldn't go away and tried to persuade her for a long time, which wasted her time.

Zhao Yu originally thought she would have to keep the two children waiting, but it was such a coincidence that Song Tingran went to pick them up. She felt relieved and continued to wait for business in Zhentou.

When Song Tingran's family returned home, dinner was already prepared. Sang Cheng returned to the room first with his new clothes in his arms.

Changyuqiao had specially set aside a portion of dinner and put it in the food box.

"Master Wife, are you going to deliver dinner today?"

"???" Song Tingran didn't react, "Huh? Where to send him?"

Chang Yuqiao carried the food box and looked at Xiufang. When Song Tingran hesitated a little, he directly put the food box in her hand and said, "My wife, go and come back quickly. I'll wait for you to eat together." .”

"it is good."

Song Tingran carried the food box and walked out the door. Qiao Jinshu hid in the dining room and rushed out at a speed so fast that Shi Yan didn't even catch him.

"Jinshu, come back." Shi Yan said.

Song Tingran and Qiao Jinshu looked at Shi Yan together. Changyuqiao was also here. Wen Ci walked past with a basin of seaweed and egg drop soup and quickly entered the dining room.

"My wife, go ahead. I have something to do with Jinshu." Shi Yan continued to speak softly. Qiao Jinshu was very unhappy and squatted on the spot.