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

Zheng Xin stopped eating immediately and swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Well, I just don't know how to put it. She always comes to ask about my family situation, and I thought I could just avoid her every time."

He lowered his head, feeling very guilty.

"It's not your fault. Wen Ci, Wen Li and I can't stay here forever. We need you to take good care of your father-in-law in the future."

"I will!" Zheng Xin was very happy.

Father Wen is still thinking about whether Zheng Xin can remarry. Although it is difficult, she won't have to be talked about in Changxing Village anymore.

"Zheng Xin, Mrs. Song is a very good person. If you are willing, let her help you find a good family and live a good life."

Zheng Xin was so frightened that he almost dropped the bowl in his hand and fell to his knees.

"Brother, I have embarrassed you. Please don't abandon me. I don't want to find a good family anymore. I just want to be by your side. You treat me well, give me food, and save my life. I will be wherever you are."

"I don't think you're ashamed, but how many years can I live? By then, you'll be left alone, without even a child. Why don't you take advantage of your youth and find a stable family?"

Zheng Xin shook his head desperately, put the bowl and chopsticks aside, crawled to Wen's father's feet on his knees, and held his legs tightly.

"Don't say such depressing things. You will definitely live to be a hundred years old. I really don't want to find another family. Even if it's a good one, I won't go. I just want to stay here, by your side."

Father Wen looked at him and helped him up. "Forget it. I'm doing this for your own good. Get up and eat."

"Ah."

After Zheng Xin got up, he went outside to wipe his nose and tears before coming back.

Wen Ci had already filled up his half-eaten bowl, with a round piece of braised pork on top.

The noise outside the door gradually became smaller. Wen Li, who had just finished his meal, looked outside through the crack in the door, but there was no one there.

Song Tingran said he was sleepy and went back to his room to lie down, but in fact he was thinking about the farming space.

She lay on the kang, closed her eyes and daydreamed, taking out various things from the farming space and placing them almost all over the kang.

When Fang Wenci entered the room carrying water, he was really startled.

Song Tingran was sitting in the middle of the kang, surrounded by all kinds of fresh vegetables, fruits and medicinal herbs, which was quite strange.

"Wife." Wen Ci approached cautiously and called out.

Song Tingran was so engrossed in what was being said that he didn't pay any attention at all and just kept exploring.

No matter what category it is, once it is taken away, it will not grow again in the corresponding position.

It is hard to tell who she is in the river in the farming space, but she can be seen clearly at a glance on the ground.

A bad premonition arose in her heart. She had traveled through time with the farming space in the first place. Now that there was a problem with the space, did it mean that she had to leave too?

"Wife, are you asleep?" Wen Ci sat on the edge of the kang, looked at her furrowed brows, and asked worriedly.

Wen Li also opened the door and came in, standing here and looking at Song Tingran.

"Brother, my wife is sleeping restlessly. Is it because of those people disturbing her today?"

"It's possible. Then let's go out first and let my wife have a good sleep."

"Uh-huh."

Song Tingran heard it this time, and suddenly opened his eyes. He pulled randomly with his hand and happened to grab Wen Li's sleeve.

"Eh? My dear wife, you haven't slept yet?" Wen Li turned around and held his hand.

Song Tingran wanted to sit up, and the two of them went to help her. She touched Wen Li's face randomly, making him feel a little embarrassed.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?" Wen Li asked shyly. He was touching her back and forth, and his brother was still here.

When Song Tingran didn't say anything, he quickly pulled Wen Ci and started touching him randomly again.

"It's good that you are here." Song Tingran didn't let go. He just held the hands of the two people, making sure they were both there and it was real.

The two brothers looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

"Wife, are you okay? Are you too tired from what you did this morning? Take a nap." Wen Ci went to pull the quilt.

Song Tingran stopped him, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. I just had a short dream. It was so scary. You two should stay with me."

"Okay." Wen Ci sat on the edge of the kang again.

Wen Li also sat down. He looked at the many things and said, "Wife, I have already brought a lot of things this time. Why did you bring out so many more?"

"Ah, I thought that we might not know when we will come next time, so I took some of everything and moved it to the kitchen."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Wen Ci and Wen Li stood up and started to move. Song Tingran also stood up. She had to see these two husbands all the time, and she felt anxious when she couldn't see them.

She was really afraid of leaving here, so she wanted to stay together all the time.

Three people were carrying things together, one trip after another. Zheng Xin saw it, came over and helped. He didn't ask where the things came from, he just worked.

"Wen Ci, Wen Li, let's go home early tomorrow morning." Song Tingran suddenly said.

"Okay, Wife."

Wen Ci agreed without even thinking about it, and Wen Li was the same, as he felt very satisfied to be able to come back and visit.

"This time we're here for a very short time. I'll bring you back next time, okay?"

Before coming, Song Tingran said that she could stay for a while. Now that she was going back suddenly, she felt very sorry.

"Okay, my wife, I'll do as you say."

Zheng Xin also heard this and knew that Song Tingran and the other two would leave tomorrow, so he immediately went to tell Wen's father.

Father Wen also thought so. How could a married man come back? The Song family was wealthy and powerful, but they had a lot of problems.

In the afternoon, the whole family eats fruit and chats together.

He went to bed early at night and set out early the next day. Song Tingran was thinking about home, so he hurried.

"Brother, do you think if we put the purse under father's pillow, can he see it?" Wen Li asked.

"Yes, as soon as Dad lay down, he saw that the pillow was uneven, and he knew it was left by us."

Wen Li nodded, "Yes, I have already told Zheng Xin about this. I'm sure Dad will live well."

It was not even dusk yet, but we were already home.

The first thing Song Tingran did was to make sure everyone at home was there.

She ran to the inner courtyard and hugged Xiao Yuchen who was boxing.

"Yuchen, you're so warm, that's great."

Xiao Yuchen's face was already red from sweating from boxing, and now it was even hotter.

"My dear wife, I am sweating. Don't let it stain your clothes. Are you tired from the journey?"

"I'm not tired. I miss you."

Straight ball.

Xiao Yuchen was stunned, "I miss you too, my wife." He didn't have the heart to practice boxing anymore, so he said this.

"My dear wife, you guys are back so soon. I thought you would stay a few more days."

Sang Cheng and Chang Yuqiao came down from the second floor together. Song Tingran ran over and gave them a bear hug, expressing his longing for them.

"That's great, that's great."

Song Tingran held one of them in each hand and kept rubbing their fingers.

"By the way, where are Shi Yanjinshu and the children?"