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

"Dear guests, you must be exhausted from the journey. Take a rest today. I will assign you a receptionist tomorrow."

"Well, I've been here before. There was a girl named Wang Huiqiao, and we got along very well."

"Oh, no problem!"

The villagers brought Song Tingran and his group to where they lived, which was a very spacious courtyard.

"Dear guest, this was newly cleaned up. Our whole family is just living here, so we won't make arrangements for other people to live here." The villager was holding a lantern in his hand, looking sleepy but still introducing the place.

"Okay, thank you."

"Of course, of course. Go to sleep tonight. I'll make arrangements early tomorrow morning."

The villagers lit the candles in every house before leaving with their lanterns.

There are four rooms in total here, each with a large earthen kang. They are very spacious and can accommodate any living space.

Lin Guiyuan was very curious, "Mom, this one is hard, different from the bed at home."

"Well, this is a kang. The temperature in the mountains is low, and it's even colder in winter. Many families burn this to keep warm."

"How amazing." Lin Guiyuan exclaimed.

The things were just left there in the carriage, and there was no energy to clean them up, so we would do it tomorrow. After a simple division, everyone went to rest.

Everyone slept soundly, and it was tiring to ride in the bus or rush to the bus.

The beddings here are very clean and have a fresh fragrance, and Lin Qinghe has gotten used to living here.

He really slept until noon before getting up, and Wang Huiqiao had already boiled several pots of hot water in the kitchen.

Song Tingran was standing in the yard stretching, and immediately saw Wang Huiqiao working quietly.

"Long time no see, how have you been lately?" Song Tingran greeted warmly.

"My dear guest, you still remember me! When I got the news this morning, I wondered who it was, but it turned out to be you!"

"Naturally remember."

Wang Huiqiao was even happier. "Dear guest, the hot water is ready. We will go to the inn to eat soon."

The husbands of the Song family began to wash the babies, and so did Doctor Lin Qinghe.

"Dear guest, are you used to living here? Many people say they want to experience the life here, so we built this. If you don't like it, you can move to the inn." Wang Huiqiao asked.

Song Tingran thought that anywhere would be fine, so she asked Lin Qinghe for her opinion. She decided to stay here, as the inn could be anywhere.

After Song Lingjia finished washing up, he began to look for something in the carriage.

Shi Yan: "Jia Jia, eat first. If you need anything later, I'll come back and help you find it."

"Well... that works too."

Song Lingjia was anxious to see Zhu Xuanzhou, but she was really hungry. Besides, everyone was there, so it was not easy for her to escape from the team to do anything.

Song Tingran looked at the sky from time to time but didn't see any signal.

We had lunch in the inn, which was still mainly meat, but this time it was paired with vegetables, making it less monotonous than before.

"Dear guest, how come the seeds you left behind are so amazing? They are growing very well. Our village chief even said he wants to thank you very much."

"It's okay, they are just ordinary seeds. They must have grown well because you took good care of them."

Wang Huiqiao scratched her head embarrassedly, took the opportunity to go home and eat something, and then hurried back.

After dinner, Wang Huiqiao asked what we wanted to do in the afternoon, whether we planned to go into the mountains or play in the village.

Song Tingran felt that time was a bit tight. "Sister Lin, how about we go into the mountains tomorrow? We can set off earlier. I'm afraid that the mountain roads will be difficult to walk on if we leave too late."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wang Huiqiao arranged a seat for them. This was the place specially reserved for distinguished guests to rest and enjoy the scenery.

Today the mountains are not fully lush yet, but they are still flourishing, which is a unique sight to behold. The air is really amazing.

Wang Huiqiao also brought a bow and arrow. A new target was set up here so that tourists can practice before entering the mountain, making it more complete.

Song Tingran and Lin Qinghe were lying in rocking chairs and chatting, with some snacks at hand. Her husband and children were practicing over there.

When there are many people, everything is fun.

Song Lingjia's mind wandered after playing for a while, and after looking around she finally found her father, Qiao Jinshu.

"Don't show off. I haven't had enough fun yet, Jiajia." Qiao Jinshu still held the bow and arrow in his hand.

Song Lingjia kept pulling him, so he had to put down the bow and arrow, and the two walked aside.

"Jia Jia, what's wrong? This is so fun." As he spoke, Qiao Jinshu looked over there.

"Father, I need to go back to the carriage to get a lot of things. Please help me."

"What to take?"

Song Lingjia gestured and briefly explained a few things, but in fact there was more than she said.

Qiao Jinshu was completely speechless. "So, you brought so many raw materials here, are you going to make a fire and cook?"

"No, Father, that's wrong. I'm here to cure illnesses and save lives."

"Ah???" Qiao Jinshu was full of question marks.

Song Lingjia took Qiao Jinshu's hand and dragged him back to where he lived.

She opened the car door, got in, and said to Qiao Jinshu, "Dad, take these, these, and these away. I'm sure you can carry them."

"No, Jiajia, you said you wanted to cure diseases and save lives. I think you want to feed people to death with so many messy things."

"Do you want to take it or not?" Song Lingjia pouted.

"take!"

Qiao Jinshu sat in the front of the carriage with a whip in his hand.

"drive."

"Dad, I'm moving something, please stop."

"There are so many that we can't take them all. I can just drive the carriage to wherever you want to rescue people."

Song Lingjia hurried to the front and said, "Father, this is a good idea, but I'm going to Zhu Xuanzhou's house. It might not be good if someone sees me."

"Uu——"

The carriage stopped.

"Zhu Xuanzhou? The one who was thrown into the relocation village by the county magistrate."

"Yes." Song Lingjia nodded.

"No, so many things are for him? Are you providing disaster relief?"

"Father." Song Lingjia pouted slightly, "He is my friend, and his health is not good. I come here once and bring some things. Isn't this what I should do?"

Qiao Jinshu turned the whip in his hand and said, "That makes sense. I'll go with you once. It doesn't matter if this thing is delivered, but once the others are delivered, there's no way to take them back."

"Huh? What?" Song Lingjia didn't understand.

Qiao Jinshu just smiled and didn't say anything further. In his heart, he sighed that his Jia Jia was really like him. He could never forget the person he had met when he was a child.

The paths in the village were narrow, and Qiao Jinshu drove the carriage a little slowly. Song Lingjia was excited along the way, but when they were almost there, he became a little nervous.

"Dad, you will go with me later."

"That's what I planned too."

The carriage stopped in front of Zhu Xuanzhou's house. After Qiao Jinshu got off, he got off carrying Song Lingjia.

In the yard, Zhu Xuanzhou's father was washing clothes.