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

"That's good, that's good, I feel relieved now, eat and drink well."

Xiao Ping got up and left, going to chat at another table. Li Fengmei put away her smile.

"Sister Li, don't you know Xiao Ping? She definitely doesn't have any other intentions." Song Tingran said to Li Fengmei.

"Well, I was worried at first, but when I think about it, what she said is true. I have nothing to be unhappy about. I just hope that my Zhuangzhuang can find a good marriage as soon as possible."

Village Chief Zhou: "Zhuangzhuang is so outstanding, there will be no problem. Didn't you take him to see many families and find no suitable one?"

Li Fengmei sighed deeply, "I'm still talking about it. I like the one, but Zhuangzhuang doesn't agree. The matchmaker almost doesn't want to talk to me anymore."

Village chief Zhou didn’t know what was going on, he just thought it might be because they were not destined to be together.

"Don't be in a hurry. This is a lifelong event. Take your time."

"Well, I'm not busy now. I have plenty of time. I'll go to town to find the matchmaker tomorrow."

Xiao Anyu's banquet consisted of home-cooked meals, and everyone was very satisfied with the meal.

Everyone from the Song family is here today, and Song Tingran is also planning to give more money as a gift when Xiao Anyu gets married.

The villagers who came to drink scattered here.

"This cooking is definitely not as delicious as the one at home, but I don't know why, I just think it smells good."

Qiao Jinshu burped and immediately covered his mouth, trying to control it.

"Me too. Maybe it's because of the atmosphere. Everything tastes delicious." Sang Cheng was still not satisfied.

The husbands discussed together and all enjoyed such a lively occasion.

In the afternoon, Song Tingran was picking cucumbers in the field. Sang Cheng came over and said Luo Mingyue was here.

Song Tingran handed the cucumber to Sang Cheng and went to the gate.

Luo Mingyue handed over a letter with both hands, "Master, this was just delivered by Miss Qi from the mail shop. She said she had other things to do and left after delivering it."

"it is good."

Song Tingran took the letter and saw that it was from Lin Qinghe. He opened it quickly and the envelope fell to the ground. Luo Mingyue squatted down and picked it up.

Since they last met, Lin Qinghe took her family back to Shengjing City, and no news has come back, so she was worried.

The letter was not long, but this sentence showed some of Lin Qinghe's concerns.

Lin Qinghe stated in the letter that after she returned to Shengjing City, she began investigating the mysterious Four-Pointed Star organization. She actually found one of the members and met him in private.

The people of the Four-Pointed Star Organization were very alert and fully armed. They met in the forest on the outskirts of Shengjing City in the middle of the night.

The person didn't show up, but the voice could be heard, and Lin Qinghe couldn't find him.

In the end, they spent a huge amount of money and found out that someone was willing to pay a large sum of money to kill Song Tingran. However, the person who took the task just arrived in Ping'an Town and received an order to stop temporarily, as if he had changed to something else.

However, the person who came to meet did not say how the adjustments were made in detail.

Anyway, the Four-Pointed Star Organization charges money for doing things, and anyone who quotes a price can say whatever they want as long as they are paid.

Lin Qinghe was so anxious that she asked for a sky-high price, but the man didn't say anything and finally disappeared in the forest. She turned the whole place upside down, but there was no sign of him.

Song Tingran was already terrified when she saw this. Someone actually wanted to buy her life, but she didn't know what had happened that she could be saved.

I can't figure it out. Things that had finally become clear become blurry again.

She continued reading.

Lin Qinghe told Song Tingran to be extremely careful. She would continue looking for clues in Shengjing City and would definitely find the person behind this.

Song Tingran took Luo Mingyue to the embroidery workshop, where Changyu Bridge was.

"My wife, what's wrong with you?"

Song Tingran gave the letter directly to Changyuqiao to read, and she began to write the letter.

Two letters.

One letter was to Lin Qinghe and the other to Chen Yuekui, both asking them to secretly look for Liu Bai's whereabouts.

I used to think that Liu Bai must have been hiding somewhere and it was inconvenient for him to come back.

Now, she just wanted to see Liu Bai and make sure he was safe.

"Zhu Yuan." Song Tingran called out.

Zhu Yuan ran over immediately, his eyes were red, as if he had been crying.

"When we go back tonight, please tell Qi Gui to take it back for me as soon as possible tomorrow morning."

Zhu Yuan took it slowly, very hesitantly, "Dong, Dong, Dong's family, she, she, she, she, most, recently, recently... at night, no, no, no, no, not going back, home."

"not going home?"

Zhu Yuan nodded.

Chang Yuqiao read the letter twice, frowned and sat down. Buying his life, actually buying his life, his heart trembled.

"Sit down and tell me why Miss Qi doesn't go home at night. Is Xinfang very busy recently?"

Zhu Yuan didn't sit down. He started to cry again because of the concern. He wiped them away immediately, not wanting to lose his manners.

"She, she, she is, out, outside, there's, something."

Seeing Zhu Yuan's expression, Song Tingran didn't ask any more questions. Thinking back to when he saw Qi Gui with other young men before, he roughly knew what had happened.

If Qi Gui was not busy, he would wait and ask if there was a reply before leaving. He did not come to see Zhu Yuan off this morning, and now he is probably busy with other things.

She took the letter back and asked Zhu Yuan to sit here and drink some water to relax before continuing to work.

Changyu Bridge also walked over and sat down on Zhu Yuan's shoulder.

"Listen to the master and take a break before working again."

Zhu Yuan nodded.

Song Tingran pulled Changyuqiao out of the embroidery workshop and walked towards home.

"Wife, let's move!"

Song Tingran stopped, she didn't expect Changyu Bridge to say that. She looked around, every inch of this place brought back endless memories, and her eyes suddenly became red.

"Be good, go home first."

The door of the Song family was closed. Sang Cheng came over with the cut melons. Seeing that Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao both looked gloomy, he stopped smiling.

"Wife, Third Brother, what happened?"

"I have to go to town. Please help me tie up the carriage and we will talk when I come back."

"Hey, okay!"

Sang Cheng immediately placed the small melon on the table in the outer courtyard, and then ran into the field through the small door.

"Qiao, I'm going to deliver the letter and will be back soon. Don't tell anyone what happened yet to avoid causing panic. I want to wait until everyone is together in the evening and then tell them together."

"My dear wife, I will go with you."

"I can go by myself, you can rest at home."

Changyu Bridge has always been obedient. Song Tingran always follows his instructions no matter what they say.

This time, he held Song Tingran's arm tightly and said, "My dear wife, I haven't been to town for a long time. Please take me with you."

Song Tingran did not shake off his hand, but touched his forehead gently.

"Okay, let's go together. Don't think too much. It's okay. I'm just going to deliver a letter."

"Well, I like to accompany my wife to deliver the letter."

Sang Cheng tied up the carriage, came out from the gate of the fruit and vegetable garden, and stopped at the gate of the Song family.