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

Father Wen and Zheng Xin are both hard-working people, so they naturally have big appetites, so there was almost nothing left on the table.

"Dad, are you full?" Wen Ci asked.

"I'm full, it's really delicious, you two don't have to stay here with me, go and stay with your wives."

Wen Li held his father's arm and said, "It's okay, Father. Your wife must have someone to accompany her. My brother and I want to accompany you."

"That's outrageous. From now on, you two should treat me as a servant of the Song residence. Don't ever say such irresponsible words again. Your wife should take the lead in everything."

"I understand, Father." Wen Ci and Wen Li responded in unison.

Zheng Xin was tidying up the table, very neatly, but he didn't know how to get to the kitchen and didn't want to disturb such a warm and caring place, so he thought that if he walked around, he would eventually find the kitchen.

So he took the bowls and dishes and left.

Wen Li opened the cabinet and began to make the bed. He also took out Zheng Xin's bedding and placed it on his bed, waiting for him to come back and clean up the bed himself.

"I can do it myself, you two go and get busy." Father Wen was already content, and they talked and ate together.

Wen Ci and Wen Li were cleaning up without stopping, and pretended not to hear, avoiding the topic.

"By the way, Dad, what did you bring?"

This indeed diverted Father Wen's attention.

"It's Zheng Xin and I's spare clothes, the cloth you gave me before, the unused seasonings at home, and the dishes and chopsticks. Lu Yan is really a kind person. She bought the lamb from her family, paid a high price, and even contacted a caravan for us."

The two brothers felt distressed as there was no need to bring so many things.

He didn't tell her that his wife had given the house to Lu Yan, otherwise Father Wen would be heartbroken again, and he would be even more uneasy here.

"Dad, lie down and rest for a while. My brother and I will clean up."

As they spoke, Wen Ci and Wen Li began to open the bags and sort them out. Since they had brought them with them, they would use them all.

"I can't sleep, I'm happy, I'll clean up with you guys."

In fact, it is just a matter of folding clothes and putting them away, which is a simple task. Put the rest into baskets and put aside the things that need to be put elsewhere.

After cleaning up, the three of them sat together on the bed and talked as the sky gradually darkened.

At this time, Zheng Xin came back.

"Zheng Xin, where have you been?" Wen's father asked.

"I took the dishes to the kitchen, washed them and put them away, and then cleaned the kitchen again."

Father Wen stood up with an apologetic look on his face. He thought there was not much difference between him and Zheng Xin. They both came here to work, but he had been resting here.

"I'm going to guard the gate, both of you go back."

Wen Ci stopped his father and said, "Father, take a good rest today. My wife also said that you are just looking after the house when we are not living here."

"No, thanks to you, we live in such a nice house and have enough food to eat. How can I just do nothing?"

Father Wen was very persistent.

Shi Yan came to deliver fruits and pastries and happened to encounter this stalemate. He also heard a little bit of what happened outside the door.

Wen Ci and Wen Li seemed to have found a savior, and Shi Yan put down the fruits and pastries.

"I had lunch late, and I'm not hungry at night, so I won't have lunch. I'll have some fruit and cakes, and cook tomorrow morning."

Wen Ci and Wen Li agreed.

Father Wen: "Then I'll go to work, you guys eat."

Shi Yan was gentle and polite, and he quickly but politely blocked Wen's father.

"Uncle Wen, this Haizhou City is very peaceful and the rule is strict. Just close the gates at night and there is no need to keep watch."

"This..." Father Wen was a little panicked. His coming here was completely unnecessary and useless.

"Uncle Wen, you and Zheng Xin should take a few days off, and let Wen Ci and Wen Li accompany you."

Father Wen was a little relieved, but he didn't know what kind of work to do, and he was always unsure.

"Okay, then what should I do next? I'm so grateful, I don't know what to do."

Shi Yan conveyed Song Tingran's meaning exactly, which was exactly the same as what Wen Ci and Wen Li said.

Afterwards, he took the two brothers Wen Ci away, and let Wen's father and Zheng Xin have a good rest.

on the way back.

Shi Yan was about to separate from the two of them at a fork in the road. He would be the one to keep them company tonight and they would go to the main courtyard.

"Are you happy?" Shi Yan asked softly.

Wen Ci: "I'm happy, big brother, Dad is the only thing that concerns me and my brother."

"And my wife is so thoughtful, I..." Wen Li was so moved that he was about to cry again, and he choked up as he said this.

Shi Yan patted their shoulders and said, "Yu Chen brought up this matter, and my wife praised him. She also said that I should buy some fresh fish tomorrow and make soup for nourishment."

"Yeah." Wen Ci and Wen Li responded at the same time.

Shi Yan also hurried back to the main courtyard. Song Tingran was waiting for her at the door, admiring the flowers and plants.

"My dear wife, I'm back. Everything is arranged. It's just like you said. Uncle Wen almost went to guard the gate. I'm afraid Wen Ci and Wen Li can't stop him."

Shi Yan walked gently to Song Tingran's side and gently stroked the loose hair on her temples.

"Then let's go back to the room and sleep. I'll see if we need anything tomorrow and go buy some on the street."

That night, everyone slept soundly, especially Father Wen and Zheng Xin. They came a long way and were not even awakened when they were moved away.

The next day.

There were only two more people at the Song residence, but it was indeed much more lively.

Zheng Xin’s cooking tastes average, but he is very skillful. He washes and cuts vegetables, sweeps the floor and moves things, and works very hard, which makes everyone have a good impression of him.

Father Wen was cleaning the house, part by part.

Song Tingran showed up today and spoke to Wen's father.

"Are you still used to it, Father-in-law Wen?"

"That's great, thank you so much!" Father Wen held the broom in his hand, and was a little more relaxed than yesterday.

Qiao Jinshu ran over and asked Song Tingran to come and eat, jumping up and down.

Song Tingran took his hand, turned around and called Father Wen to come over for dinner.

"I haven't finished sweeping this area yet. I'll go over there when I'm done."

"Why rush? Come on, Wen Ci and Wen Li cook the best."

Father Wen was terrified, "Mr. Song, Zheng Xinlai and I are here to work, we are servants, it is better for us not to eat together."

Song Tingran frowned and was about to say something to persuade him, but Father Wen added, "I feel more comfortable this way, Mr. Song, just treat me as a servant."

Qiao Jinshu scratched his head and dared not say a word.

"Okay, then you and Zheng Xin can have dinner alone. You two can eat whatever you want. Don't be restrained, regardless of whether we are here or not."

"Thank you."

Father Wen was really grateful.

Song Tingran and Qiao Jinshu walked towards the dining room.

"My dear wife, don't worry. I made a big meat pie this morning. I will save some for Uncle Wen."

"Okay, I'm also afraid that Wen Ci and Wen Li will feel embarrassed, so I'll leave it to you."