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

"Wife, are you okay?"

Shi Yan came over at some point and scared Song Tingran.

I thought someone's young husband had recognized the wrong person, and only felt relieved after I clearly saw that it was Shi Yan.

"It's alright, but why are you swaying so much? Stop it, or I'll get dizzy."

Shi Yan had no choice but to support her, "Wife, how much did you drink?"

Song Tingran raised a finger, looking confident.

"I'm very good today. I'm not drunk yet."

Shi Yan nodded as if coaxing a child, but in his heart he was thinking, oh no, I actually drank a whole glass without any water.

"Wife, why don't we go home? The ceremony is almost over."

"But we just got here and haven't eaten yet. Let's eat before we leave, otherwise our share of the money will be wasted."

"Fine."

Shi Yan directly helped Song Tingran to their table. Everyone was having a great time and no one would notice this place.

The kids were sitting at a separate table, enjoying their delicious meal. The Song family's children were never afraid of anyone when it came to eating.

"Has mother drunk too much?" Shi Le'an asked with concern.

"No, just eat, and then we'll go home." Shi Yan told the kids not to worry and to eat in peace.

"Okay, Dad." Shi Le'an said obediently, turned around and told the other kids about his drunkenness.

Song Leyu: "It ended just as it started. My mother's alcohol tolerance is not as good as mine."

Song Qingyi: "I have the best alcohol tolerance."

Song Lingjia: "Mine is not bad either, okay."

Song Chuan ate chicken and said, "So you all drank secretly." He said it calmly and affirmatively.

"..."

The kids at the table continued to eat quietly, and no one mentioned the issue of drinking capacity anymore.

At the adults' table, Song Tingran was eating, but the dishes were not very obedient and kept moving away. The chopsticks were not of good quality and were a little bent. The husband was a little shaky and could not be seen clearly...

While eating, Qiao Jinshu laughed and mocked: "Oh, this person who can't drink is probably not as good as Manfu."

Chang Yuqiao savored the wine from the county magistrate's mansion, saying it was a good thing shipped from Shengjing City. However, he didn't taste anything special in it, probably because his life was too good. Whenever Song Tingran saw something new, he would buy it back to try.

"Jinshu, bring Manfu over here. I really don't believe that we can't drink as well as he can."

Shi Yan had been supporting Song Tingran, "Wife, this is at the county magistrate's residence. Manfu is at home and didn't come."

"Oh, yes, today is a big day."

Song Tingran began to react slowly. Her alcohol tolerance was simply embarrassing. She sat here, looking a little well-behaved.

Miss Han had been looking for Song Tingran, and after turning around, she saw him here.

"Sister Song, I've been looking for you for a long time. It turns out you are having a good time here."

Shi Yan gave up his seat to Miss Han, and Song Tingran stood up, but fell on her.

Miss Han was stunned and asked blankly: "What happened to your wife?"

"You've drunk too much. Let me support you." Shi Yan immediately went to support him.

Miss Han had a complicated expression. She had always known that Song Tingran couldn't drink much, so she never suggested drinking when they met before, but always added other things.

"You're drunk so quickly?" Miss Han still didn't quite believe it and waved her hand in front of her eyes.

Song Tingran narrowed his eyes and wanted to pull Miss Han's hand, but failed.

"Sister Han, have you drunk too much? You're a little shaky."

Miss Han laughed and said to Shi Yan, "The ceremony is over. Take your wife home and have a good rest."

"It's okay, Sister Han, I'm fine, I still want to talk to you."

Miss Han had no choice but to say that it was over, and only then did Song Tingran agree to go back.

Shi Yan: "Miss Han, I'm so sorry, we'll leave first and come back tomorrow when my wife is better."

"Go ahead, go ahead. We are all family. Drive slowly."

Xiao Yuchen supported Song Tingran's other side, and the other husbands took their children and their families away.

The people from the Zhu Mansion led the way and escorted Song Tingran and his family to the carriage.

Once on the carriage, Song Tingran reached his comfort zone and fell asleep leaning on Xiao Yuchen's shoulder.

Sang Cheng drove one carriage and Qiao Jinshu drove another and went home.

"I haven't had enough fun yet. My wife can't drink much." Qiao Jinshu fiddled with the ends of his hair.

Shi Yan patted his head and said, "Wait for a while, Han Congxing will come back to the embroidery workshop, then it will be even more lively, are you still worried that there will be nothing to play with?"

"That's true."

Qiao Jinshu looked outside through the window and saw Qin Gener's mother selecting fabrics at the door of Huamei Clothing Store.

Now that the weather has improved, many shops will move some of their goods to the door so that passers-by can see them.

"Look, that's Aunt Qin."

Everyone looked, but the carriage was moving so fast that they could no longer see it.

Qiao Jinshu saw it himself, and he immediately discussed it with everyone.

"My sister introduced Yu Heng to Miss Qin before, is that successful? Otherwise, how can Aunt Qin choose the fabric?" He looked gossipy.

Chang Yuqiao: "It's possible. If this works out, it will be the second couple your sister has introduced to you."

Xiao Yuchen: "Village Chief Qiao is really amazing, he introduces two people to each other."

Song Tingran listened in a daze, opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, and asked, "Who succeeded?"

Xiao Yuchen pressed her head down and let her continue leaning.

"Go to sleep."

Shi Yan couldn't help but laugh. Xiao Yuchen had now learned how to fool people.

When they got home, Xiao Yuchen provided immediate one-stop service, carrying Song Tingran back to the main house, taking off his shoes and clothes, covering him with a quilt, and closing the door.

"Brother, it's all done. My wife is sleeping soundly now. It's more effective than the tranquilizing powder prescribed by the clinic."

"Okay, let her sleep."

Shi Yan brought a glass of water and placed it on Song Tingran's bedside, then walked out.

All the family members, young and old, moved away from the main house for fear of disturbing her sleep.

Song Tingran didn't have any dreams and slept until the evening. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to find some water to drink.

I'm really thirsty.

Gulp, a glass of water went into her stomach and she stretched comfortably. She was awakened by the fragrance outside.

"Is anyone there?" she shouted, falling on the bed.

Soon, Shi Yan walked in, "Wife, you woke up so early, I thought it would be midnight."

"Stop laughing at me. I'm so embarrassed today. How am I going to meet Sister Han tomorrow?"

"It's okay, my wife. We left very quietly and no one noticed."

"Really?"

Shi Yan nodded. He indeed walked along the side. When he went out, there was no one on the road except the servants.

"Then I feel relieved. Help me put on my clothes. I don't have the strength."

"My dear wife, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Shi Yan tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

"I can't sleep anymore. If I sleep any more, I'll probably have insomnia at night. I'll count the stars, the moon, and the sheep..."

Shi Yan glanced at the clothes beside him that were full of alcohol smell, ignored them, and went to the closet to get new clothes for Song Tingran to change into.

Song Tingran pointed at the clothes that were stained with alcohol. Shi Yan pressed her arm and said, "Put on new ones."