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

"The people in your family don't know what this house is about. Even if they saw it, they wouldn't be able to tell you anything. Don't worry too much. If it really doesn't work, I won't go. There's a small inn in front of it. I'll wait for you there."

Wen Li just wanted to go back and take a look, but he was worried. When Song heard what Ran said, he was very excited.

"Well, thank you, my wife, I'll just stay for one night."

"We'll talk about it later. Let's go."

The two of them delivered steamed buns to Shi Yan's parents' home. They did not leave immediately, but chatted together, calculated the time and walked back, intending to pick up Shi Yan and others at the school.

The time was calculated quite accurately. Song Tingran and Wen Li only waited in the school for a short while before the school went for lunch.

"Wife, Sixth Brother, are you still here or are you here again?"

Qiao Jinshu immediately went over to help Wen Li hold the empty lunch box.

"All wrong. We did leave. We just got here and thought you must be missing me, so we waited."

Qiao Jinshu immediately became proud, "I don't miss you very much, just a little bit, but my dear wife, you wait for me, so I will miss you very much despite the difficulty."

This was said while leaning against Song Tingran, and he was also carrying the cubs on his back.

Shi Yan walked on the other side of Song Tingran, "Wife, what did my mother say? She kept talking to you for so long."

"It was just a casual chat. He said your second sister Shi Fang only had two children, which was too few."

"Well, it's not much, but after our family conditions improved, my second sister has been taking care of it."

The kids were running back and forth, and only Song Chuan was able to be quiet for a while. At this moment, he was walking hand in hand with Wen Li.

"Don't force things too much. Go and persuade your second sister if you have a chance. I now feel that the best thing to do was to give Shi Feiwan to your second sister."

"Yes, our whole family remembers the kindness of my wife. If it weren't for Fei Wan, my second sister would probably be even more sad."

Shi Yan also had regrets, and he sighed unconsciously after he finished speaking. Song Tingran shook his hand, "What's wrong?"

"I don't have a wife, I just feel that my second sister doesn't have a daughter to inherit. It would be great if Yiming was a girl. Even if she was born to my second husband, it would be great."

Qiao Jinshu didn't interrupt. After all, it was Shi Yan's mother's family's business, so he just listened, and Wen Li did the same.

"Well, your mother also mentioned it today, saying that since Fang Zhaomei was able to get pregnant back then, it means that this is not impossible. Now that she is old, she may want to find a young man who has just reached the age of marriage for your second sister."

"Okay, but who do you like?"

"It's just a preliminary idea, and it hasn't been implemented yet. It was just what we talked about today."

Shi Yan kept it in mind.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the door of their home. Song Tingran asked everyone to go in first and asked Liu Yun when the work could be completed.

"Boss, it will only take four or five days at most, and it may not be needed." Liu Yun was very sure.

"Can everything be done? Including the furniture you ordered."

"Of course, the bunk beds and everything are already made. They are all in the store. Our boss Chen personally supervised the work. There is no mistake. I am done now and will go in directly."

"Okay, thank you all for your hard work these days. I will be out for a trip tomorrow. If you have any details about the shelter, you can ask my Shi Yan."

"No problem, Boss."

Liu Yun's "no problem" really is no problem. She has worked in the Song family several times. This is not the first time that Song Tingran has gone out as soon as he said so. At first, she was still worried because she was afraid of having to do the work again. Now she is used to it and is completely relieved.

Song Tingran washed his hands and went into the dining room and sat down. Sure enough, in addition to milk buns, there were also sugar triangles.

The sugar triangle is filled with brown sugar, which flows out and surrounds you with a sweet flavor.

The kids all liked it very much and were eating them one by one.

Song Tingran also told Wen Ci and Wen Li that they would go to Changxing Village tomorrow and take them home to visit their relatives.

Wen Li already knew about it, and Wen Ci was very surprised and happy.

"My dear wife, are you leaving early tomorrow morning?" Wen Ci asked.

"Yes, you two will look at what you want to bring and pack it up in a while. You can stay there for a few days. We will see how things go then."

"Thank you, my wife!"

Wen Ci looked at Wen Li, and they smiled at each other.

Song Chuan had never seen his father's father before. He tilted his head, knowing that he was not on the list of tomorrow's trip, and he was going to study in a private school, so he did not say anything.

In the afternoon, Wen Ci and Wen Li were very busy. They took some of the sugar triangles they made today and also found some old clothes.

When Song Tingran saw this, he had the same idea. It would be better for Father Wen to live a simple life in Changxing Village to avoid being targeted by those ungrateful people.

Moreover, even the old clothes of Wen Ci and Wen Li were made of good fabric.

Song Tingran took Xiao Yuchen to the fields and picked a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits, which they put on the carriage in advance.

In the evening, Shi Yan found Wen Ci and went to Wen Li's house together.

After closing the door, Shi Yan took out five taels of silver, which was the money he had saved.

Song Tingran would give money to each of her husband during the New Year and other festivals, but Shi Yan never used it and saved it for emergencies.

He is a doctor, so he cannot handle many things as casually as his brothers below him, and he has to think long-term.

These five taels of silver were the loose copper coins that Song Tingran had when he took his family out to play, and also the money he saved by Yan buying less for himself when he went shopping.

After exchanging the scattered money for whole silver coins, Shi Yan put them directly into Wen Ci's hands.

"You will go back to Changxing Village tomorrow. Although I brought a lot of things with me, these are gifts from my heart for Uncle Wen. I know he is in a difficult situation, and life will be better if he has money around him."

"Brother, we can't take this money."

"Brother, what are you doing? How can I ask for your money?"

Wen Ci and Wen Li said almost at the same time that Wen Ci returned the silver to Shi Yan, but he didn't want it and put his hands behind his back.

"You don't listen to me anymore?"

"Listen, but I have brought a lot of things. My wife also bought a lot for me last time. It is really enough." Wen Ci said.

Wen Li nodded repeatedly.

"This is my heart, it's different. It's not easy to go back, so go happily."

Shi Yan reached out and held Wen Ci's hand, then grabbed Wen Li's hand and covered it with his.

"Don't tell your wife about this money. I gave it to you privately. Do you understand?"

Wen Li was so moved that he started to cry. His eyes turned red almost instantly and then tears started to flow.

Shi Yan took out a handkerchief and wiped Wen Li gently.

"You are so old, and you are still crying. I think the children can't cry as much as you do. Going back to your parents' home is a happy thing. Don't go out with swollen eyes tomorrow and embarrass your wife."

"Yeah. I won't cry anymore, brother. You are so good to us." Wen Li hugged Shi Yan.

Wen Ci touched Wen Li's head, his eyes were also red, and he could bear it better than him.