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

Song Tingran told the husbands at home not to worry, it was just because Qi Gui didn't come home at night, so this thing that happened a few years ago, they just had to rush around for the next time.

In fact, if Qi Gui hadn't come, Song Tingran's letters would have to be delivered to the post office every time.

After all these years, I still have to thank Qi Gui.

The carriage moved forward, and Changyu Bridge sat next to Song Tingran the whole way.

"My dear wife, driving a horse-drawn carriage is very cool. I want to learn it tomorrow. Please teach me."

Song Tingran hesitated, glanced at Changyu Bridge and continued to look at the road.

"It's not that you don't like driving a carriage. It looks simple, but it's actually very strenuous. Your hands are used to do elegant things, so why did you want to learn this?"

Life was going smoothly in the past, and if there was someone in the family who knew how to do something, Chang Yuqiao would naturally not learn it.

But now, he felt the crisis. Someone actually wanted to hire someone to kill him. The contents of the letter were still vivid in his mind.

If he learns more skills, he can also take turns driving the carriage if he really leaves Daniu Village and starts over in a safer place.

"Wife, I just suddenly like it. I didn't find it interesting before, but now I do."

Song Tingran refused outright.

"Qiao, our family shouldn't have come to this point. If I had known you were thinking so much, I wouldn't have read the letter to you."

"My wife." Chang Yuqiao's thoughts were exposed at a glance, and he took her arm and got her.

"The people behind this are aggressive, but I am not a pushover. I will protect you and our home. All you have to do is stay by my side and be happy every day."

"Yes, I will always be by your side, wife-master."

We went straight to Xinfang. Since we were just going in to deliver a letter, we parked Zhiyi on the side of the road. It was obedient and would not move around without instructions.

"Excuse me, I have two letters to send to Shengjing City. Should I drop them off here?" Song Tingran asked politely.

The courier quickly took it and said, "You are so lucky. We have a batch of letters that we are about to send out, and they are heading that way. If you had come a little later, it would have been tomorrow."

Song Tingran was very happy. This small success made her feel at ease.

After giving the silver, Song Tingran was about to leave, but the messenger caught up with him in two steps.

"My dear guest, I can't see clearly. Are you the owner of the embroidery workshop in Daniu Village?"

"Yeah, exactly."

The messenger was very happy. He asked Song Tingran to wait a moment and took out a letter from the house.

"I delivered a letter for Qi Gui once before. We met once. I have some impression of you, but I can't recognize you. This is your letter. It has no origin. I don't know if something went wrong on the way. Fortunately, it has arrived, or just arrived. If you don't come, Qi Gui will deliver it to you tomorrow. This will save you trouble."

"Thank you."

Song Tingran was extremely grateful. She looked at the letter in her hand with trepidation and did not open it until she got on the carriage.

The first second after opening the letter, Song Tingran's tears flowed like a kite with a broken string.

They fell one after another.

She couldn't see clearly what was said next, and Chang Yuqiao was wiping her tears.

"My dear wife, please don't cry. Otherwise, I will read it to you."

"It's okay." She choked.

She recognized the handwriting. It was a letter written to her by Chen Xiangyin.

[Everything is fine, don't look for me, take care. 】

【Destroyed after watching】

Song Tingran read it many times. She touched the letter and thought about it.

She had previously suspected that Chen Xiangyin was Liu Bai, but it had never been confirmed.

She didn't know what had happened to Chen Xiangyin, and Chen Yuekui kept silent.

It's definitely not to work for the empress.

If he was really working for the empress, he would not want to be too ostentatious, riding a tall horse with his personal guards behind him, looking heroic and with a long sword at his waist.

Now that Liu Bai has disappeared, and Chen Xiangyin has sent this letter in his handwriting, does it mean that her guess has been confirmed?

Everything is fine, is it really fine?

Fortunately, Song Tingran received the letter. If everything is really fine, he will probably receive a reply soon.

All we have to do now is wait for the reply.

"My dear wife, who gave you this letter?" Chang Yuqiao asked.

"Liu Bai."

"Liu Bai? Then he must be fine. When will he come back to the embroidery workshop?"

Chang Yuqiao was very happy and was thinking of making new clothes for him.

"I don't know. The letter just said he was fine and told us not to look for him."

"Oh, this..."

Changyu Bridge couldn't understand. Liu Bai risked his life to help Song Tingran save the people from Sihai Escort Agency, so how could he just not come back?

"Go to the restaurant and then go home."

"Yeah." Changyu Bridge didn't ask any questions in the end.

There is always a space reserved for Song Tingran's carriage at the entrance of the Song Family Restaurant, no matter how many people there are.

Song Tingran asked Chang Yuqiao to call Cai Yun over, while she waited in the carriage.

After Changyu Bridge called someone, he stood guard beside the carriage.

"Boss, you're finally here. If you hadn't come, I would have gone to Daniu Village to miss you." Cai Yun said as he hung the rag on his shoulder.

"What's new?"

"Some people have said before that there is a miracle doctor in Shengjing City, the one who brought the dead back to life. He had lost his popularity, but in the past few days, the rumor has spread everywhere again."

Song Tingran really had no idea about this miracle doctor and had no idea where to start if he wanted to connect the dots.

The only place we can think of together is Shengjing City.

Cai Yun continued, "I heard that this miracle doctor is no longer in Shengjing City. It is said that because the beggar told her story, many rich people wanted to be cured and sent people everywhere to look for her. The miracle doctor wanted to move to another place and saved people along the way, so the news spread."

"That's really a good doctor." Song Tingran said casually.

Cai Yun was mysterious. In the carriage, with only the two of them, she leaned close to her ear.

"Boss, it is said that he is coming towards us. He has saved many people along the way. His route is like this. Many people are joking that this miracle doctor might be nearby."

This is useful news. If the miracle doctor really comes to Ping'an Town, if there is a chance, he can ask Song Lingjia for advice.

Song Lingjia had heard about the deeds of the miracle doctor before and had always admired him.

"Cai Yun, you did a great job, keep gossiping."

"Thank you, sir. There is one more thing. I have found my young husband. He will be married tomorrow."

"Congratulations! You finally got what you wanted. Do you want to have a banquet?"

Cai Yun shook her head.

"No, there's no point in getting a young husband to pack. Let's just have dinner with our family tomorrow night."

"Okay, I'll give you three days off. Just be busy at home tomorrow." Song Tingran patted her shoulder.

"Boss, I'm not telling you this just for the holiday. I'm just happy. I'll tell anyone."

"I understand. Go ahead. We can leave early tonight. The restaurant is crowded and busy anyway."

Cai Yun thanked him, got off the carriage, ran back to the restaurant, and continued to invite customers to come in for dinner.