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

"Miss Qin said that this matter has been dragging on and she didn't handle it decisively. She feels guilty towards you, so she asked me to help convey her message." Shi Yan said.

"This root, really, never mind, I don't mean to blame her, I will talk to her later."

"It's okay, my wife. Miss Qin must understand."

The three of them entered the house together and no longer just stood at the door talking.

Sang Cheng had already fetched water, "Wife, big brother, Jinshu, wash your hands and eat."

Qiao Jinshu still remembered what Song Tingran had said just now, and immediately pulled her hand.

"Shi Yan, go to the bathroom first. Jin Shu and I will be there in a while."

"it is good."

Shi Yan left alone, and Sang Cheng came up to him, "Brother, I made your favorite sweet and sour pork for lunch."

"You've worked hard, remember that. Oh, by the way, let's slaughter a sheep and make a mutton soup pot for Cancan to recuperate."

"Noted, bro."

In the dark kitchen, there were only Song Tingran and Qiao Jinshu.

Song Tingran poured a glass of boiled water and handed it to him, "Drink it, we'll go eat later."

"You are not sincere. You are coaxing me, my wife."

Song Tingran thought about it and moved closer, "Little ancestor, please drink some water."

Now Qiao Jinshu was happy and enjoyed drinking it in small sips.

"My dear wife, are you thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty. Let's go wash our hands. I'll bring you this glass of water. Drink it when you eat."

Qiao Jinshu refused to leave and stood in front of Song Tingran, "No, my wife, you are thirsty."

There was no other way, Song Tingran nodded like coaxing a child, saying: "I'm thirsty, so I'll have a drink too?"

Qiao Jinshu shook his head, hugged Song Tingran, put one hand around her neck, pulled her closer, and pressed his lips against hers.

It took a long time before they separated.

"I just drank some water and it feels very moist, my dear wife. Now you're not thirsty anymore, are you?" He said complacently.

Song Tingran still likes this kind of trick, especially when combined with Qiao Jinshu's tsundere.

"But I'm still a little thirsty, what should I do?" Song Tingran asked.

"Then I can't help you. Just drink some water."

After saying that, Qiao Jinshu ran away, and Song Tingran put down the cup in his hand and chased after him.

The sun was very strong this afternoon and I started sweating after running for a while.

"My dear wife, I am wrong. I want to wash my hands and eat."

Song Tingran was a little tired from running. There were children watching, so she felt embarrassed to continue making such a noise, so she leaned closer to Qiao Jinshu's ear.

"Come find me after dinner."

"Not enough time?" Qiao Jinshu was a little surprised, but his expression was excited. "We have to go to the private school earlier. My eldest brother said that we should sort out the new batch of books together."

Song Tingran slapped him on the head and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think so. It was you who thought so."

Everything in the dining room was ready, and Wen Li stood at the door of the dining room.

"My dear wife, Jinshu, it's time to eat."

"I'm coming."

Song Tingran was the first to walk towards the bathroom. She hadn't washed her hands yet. Qiao Jinshu followed her, mumbling something.

They washed their hands together, went into the dining room together, and sat down together.

Qiao Jinshu had been thinking about going to find her after dinner, so he followed her as soon as she finished her meal.

Song Tingran noticed it, smiled and opened the small door. Qiao Jinshu hesitated, but followed him in.

Looking at this direction, we’re heading to the backyard.

There is a grape trellis in the backyard all year round. It is very comfortable to sit here and enjoy the cool air every summer.

The grapes have not yet borne fruit, but the leaves are lush. There are some rattan chairs and tables under the grape trellis, which are cleaned regularly and are not dirty.

Song Tingran sat directly on a double rattan chair, and Qiao Jinshu stood beside her.

"Wife, the grapes are not ripe yet, what are you doing here?"

"Of course..." She patted the seat next to her and motioned Qiao Jinshu to sit down first.

He had a reluctant look on his face but his body was very honest. As soon as he sat down, Song Tingran leaned over him.

"Of course I've spent time with you alone."

"Okay, I agree, but I wonder if anyone will see us here."

Qiao Jinshu looked around to make sure there was no one. There was a wall in front and the back was covered with vines. Outsiders would definitely not be able to see it, so the only thing to worry about was whether family members would suddenly come here.

"No one will see us, and as long as you keep your voice down, no one will run to the backyard in the middle of the day. But you are my husband, and you make it sound like we are having an affair."

"That makes sense. We have the right to do so!"

Song Tingran looked like a teachable boy, so he hugged his face and kissed him more than ten times.

Kiss the forehead, cheeks, nose, eyes and mouth everywhere.

"Oh, my dear wife, please don't do this." He was reluctant but also willing.

Song Tingran really stopped kissing, leaned back in the rattan chair, and looked at the sky.

"Why did you stop? I didn't say stop." Qiao Jinshu was feeling happy.

"You were the one who said not to do this, and I think I should still respect your opinion."

Qiao Jinshu leaned completely on her.

"You don't have to respect me, don't respect me, whatever you do is fine, do you want to try it again?"

Song Tingran patted his face, but he couldn't push him away. "Okay, okay, I'll do it reluctantly."

"No effort, no difficulty, dear."

Like a dragonfly skimming the water or a chick pecking at rice, the two of them were talking in a sweet and affectionate manner.

If Qiao Jinshu hadn't wanted to go to private school, he could have stayed here all day.

"Wife, I have to go. I feel like someone is calling me."

Qiao Jinshu stood up and put his hand behind his ear to listen to the sound.

"It seems so. Let's go out together. I'll go tell Luo Mingyue about our meeting tonight so he can prepare."

"Well, okay, my wife, can we spend time together like this more often in the future?"

"Sure, if you want, but we have a lot of time alone together, at least I can't count them."

"Not much, it's not too much, I don't think it's too much."

The two of them came out of the small door. Shi Yan had already prepared with the cubs and was waiting at the door.

"Big brother, I'm here. You must be waiting anxiously." Qiao Jinshu quickly came to Shi Yan's side.

Shi Yan's eyes darkened and he said, "Just right, let's go."

"Uh-huh!"

Song Tingran asked Changyuqiao if he wanted to go to the embroidery workshop. He nodded repeatedly and went out together.

Shi Le'an: "Mother, where are you going?"

"Mom is going to the embroidery workshop." She just walked to the door of the embroidery workshop, "Here we are. Be good this afternoon."

"Okay, I'll be good."

Song Tingran turned around and went into the embroidery workshop. The gate of Changyu Bridge was propped up with stones. In such good weather, it was open and bright.

Luo Mingyue was still greeting guests. Song Tingran was not in a hurry, so he also helped out. Changyu Bridge saw Zhu Yuan crying and walked over.

Zhu Yuan's mood has been a little off lately, and it has become even worse in the past few days.

"Zhu Yuan, what's wrong?"