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

Miss Tang sighed and said, "Then if we don't contact you anymore, we still have to sign an agreement. Three taels of silver is not enough. For our whole family, we still need a hundred taels."

"It's just three taels. Sign the agreement now or return the money to me." The Han girl said coldly.

Miss Tang smiled flatteringly, wiped her hands, and asked, "Where should I lay my fingerprints?"

Shi Yan immediately went into the room and took out pen and paper. Luo Mingyue and Zhu Yuan moved the table and wrote the agreement right in front of Song's house.

All was quiet.

Miss Han walked to Tang Xing, slowly squatted down and touched his head.

"Child, this is all a matter for adults. I have never asked you about your wishes. What do you have to say?"

Tang Xing looked at Miss Han with tears in his eyes, and his forehead was bleeding from kowtow.

He once again looked at his mother and father, who had lived with him for more than ten years. The two of them held the silver between their teeth to identify the authenticity, without any sadness at all.

"I still want to stay in the embroidery workshop. I'm used to this kind of life, and I'm not used to it when I go to the city."

"Okay, whatever you say is fine, my mother also thinks this embroidery workshop is very good. It is also a good way for you to learn embroidery skills here."

Tang Xing did not refute the word "mother", nodded, and stood up with her help.

After the agreement was written, Miss Tang immediately went up and pressed her fingerprints, then took one copy and left.

There was no looking back and the pace was fast.

Miss Han gave Tang Xing a purse, which was heavy, but he didn't take it.

Han Xiaolangjun took the purse, hugged Tang Xing's arm affectionately, and put the purse into his hand.

"Brother, my name is Han Congyu, and you will be my brother from now on. No wonder I was deeply impressed at the first sight. It is fate. You can take this money, and mother will feel at ease."

"I don't have anything to spend money on."

The two pushed three times and two pushed, and the Korean girl couldn't stop crying.

"Miss Song, thank you for today's matter. I still have some big things to deal with at home. I'm going to go back first and thank you after everything is settled. Please take good care of Tang Xing during this period. I'm very grateful."

Miss Han was wearing silk and satin and jewelry, and she knelt down at the door of Song's house. When Han Congyu saw his mother kneeling down, he quickly came over and knelt next to her.

"Miss Han, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Song Tingran went to help him, but Miss Han insisted and said: "My benefactor, if I hadn't saved Tang Xing and kept him in the embroidery workshop, I don't know if he would have survived and met me. Today, you saved him again." For taking his life, our whole family regards you as our benefactor."

"It's all over. Get up quickly. It's a good thing for your family to be reunited. Don't cry anymore."

Tang Xing was in a daze, and the wound on his forehead had not yet been treated with medicine. Luo Mingyue and the others took him back to the embroidery workshop.

Miss Han stood reluctantly at the door of the embroidery workshop, and Song Tingran comforted her: "Tang Xing has suffered a lot in the past ten years, and many accumulated thoughts cannot be changed overnight. There must be a process, and people's hearts will be revealed over time. Besides, you are blood relatives. I will take good care of him."

"Well, I understand. With your comfort, I feel much better. I'm leaving now. No need to send me away. I'll come after I've settled the matters at home."

The Han family's carriage left.

inside the car.

"Mom, eldest daddy is always very kind to all of us. How could it be him?"

"I don't know, mother, but let's get another doctor to check on your illness before we discuss it."

Han Congyu didn't dare to speak. He had a bad heart since he was a child, and the doctor in the mansion said he wouldn't live to be eighteen.

But every time I go out to play with my mother, I get better. The doctor said it’s because I’m in a good mood.

Therefore, Korean girls always take Han Congyu with them when they go out.

Embroidery workshop.

"How is Tang Xing?"

"I fainted when I was going up the stairs just now. I guess I was too sad. Brother Mingyue carried me on his back and gave me medicine."

Li Zhuangzhuang is young, but at this moment, his eyebrows are pressed together and he can crush mosquitoes.

"I won't go up to see him. You guys take good care of him. And you, don't cry and look sad. You'll get wrinkles if you do."

"Ah, is it true?" Li Zhuangzhuang quickly touched his face with his little hand.

Song Tingran returned home. Everything in the house was normal and everyone seemed at ease.

bang bang bang.

Someone knocked on the door.

The door of the Song family was not closed, and it was Liu Yun who was breathing heavily.

"Boss, I went to deliver materials. When I came back, I heard from the workers that someone was making trouble."

"It's all been resolved, don't worry."

Liu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eh? What materials are you going to transport?"

"Ang, the road in front of the pine forest has been paved with stone slabs. Now we are ready to start planning the children's paradise, so I went to pick up some things."

Song Tingran was secretly happy and said he would go and have a look tomorrow when he was free. Liu Yun saw that everything was normal here, so he went back to the pine forest.

After the final tidying up, the workers also went home.

The freshly ground sesame paste at home a few days ago was full of fragrance, and there were a lot of dishes at home. Song Tingran wanted to make sticky spicy hotpot, so she did it immediately and came to the kitchen.

Seeing that Wen Ci and the others had already finished most of the meal, she hesitated.

Wen Ci: "Master Wife, but the food we cooked is not to your liking? What do you want to eat? I'll do it."

Sang Cheng and Wen Li also watched eagerly, waiting for her to name a dish, and then they started immediately.

"I wanted to make you something fresh to eat, but I'm really hungry. It's already past dinner time, so I'd better cook it tomorrow."

These words were heard by Qiao Jinshu, who was walking in the courtyard with Cancan in his arms, and he immediately came over.

"My wife, would you like to cook a little and taste it first? You won't waste it, right?"

"Hmm... This one is not easy to make. Some people like spicy food and some don't. Jinshu, you can bear with it and I can bear with it. Can we eat it tomorrow?"

"Cancan can't tell. Cancan wants to eat, not me."

Song Tingran hugged Cancan quickly and said, "Slow down, you are already pregnant. If you add what's in your belly, plus Cancan, you'll fall down together."

Qiao Jinshu muttered, and Wen Ci took a piece of stewed duck meat and waved it in front of him.

"Jinshu, you just want to eat what my wife cooks, and don't want to eat my stewed duck meat? It's really sad."

Qiao Jinshu took it and said inarticulately: "Oh, fifth brother, what are you talking about? I love eating, especially what you make, it's the best."

Wen Li coughed and looked at Qiao Jinshu, who laughed and ran away.

Song Ting carried Cancan back to the room, feeling that after raising her for these days, she was finally a little fleshy, unlike when she was just born, she was as pitiful as a little chicken.

Wen Ci followed her from the kitchen at some point and quietly hugged her from behind.

"Master Wife, I am holding you like this, with the bright light in front of me. I feel very happy."

"Me too."

"While I'm recovering, I'll give you a few more babies. Just three more, okay?"