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

"I found the note. Where can I get the prize?"

It turned out that the "treasure" was found in the pine forest.

All these notes are carefully hidden, and children have sharp eyes.

Song Tingran asked her husband to clean up. She walked over, squatted down, and asked: "Kid, I will take you to receive the prize. What did you win?"

The servants saw that Song Tingran was from the resort and was not a threat, so they did not stop him, but they all watched cautiously.

"You are so beautiful, even prettier than the fairy in the painting. I like you."

The little girl's little hand was soft and held Song Tingran's hand. ,

"I like you too, what's your name?"

"Miss..." a leading servant said worriedly.

The little girl glanced at her and didn't dare to say anything else. She replied obediently: "My name is Chen Yuekui, beautiful sister. What about you?"

"Song Tingran, but you calling me sister is too senior."

"I don't care. I like to call you beautiful sister. Calling you aunt is too senior."

Song Tingran was filled with joy after hearing these words.

Chen Yuekui handed the crumpled note in her hand to Song Tingran. She opened it and saw that she was really lucky. She could choose a handkerchief from an embroidery workshop.

"Your prize is a small handkerchief. I'll take you to pick out the look?"

"it is good."

Song Tingran took Chen Yuekui's hand and walked to the embroidery workshop. Wen Li came out of the house and happened to meet him.

"Eh? Who is this little brother? He is so good-looking?"

"This is my husband, the man that my sister likes."

Chen Yuekui giggled, looked at Wen Li's belly and said, "My father said that as long as the belly gets bigger, there will be a baby inside. Sister, you are so good-looking, and your husband is so good-looking, how can you give birth to a baby?" The baby must also be very good-looking. If it’s a boy, I can ask my grandma to propose marriage.”

"How can you understand at such a young age? You'd better go and see the handkerchief."

The child's words were really innocent. Wen Li touched his belly. He wished it was a female doll.

Embroidery workshop.

Miss Han has already returned with Tang Xing. It seems that after going out, the relationship between the two has become much closer.

Miss Han was about to ask Song Tingran if this cute female doll belonged to her family, but she swallowed her words when she saw the crowd of people behind her.

Obviously not.

Song Tingran took Chen Yuekui to choose. She looked around and selected several.

"Pretty sister, these are all beautiful, I like them all."

"You have a good taste, but you can only choose one."

"Yeah." Chen Yuekui nodded.

Then she took one of them directly in her hand, and gave the rest to the leading servant. She asked the price, and then bought it happily.

"Miss, it's time for us to go back and have barbecue."

"Oh, if you know it, you know how to push it."

Chen Yuekui turned to Song Tingran, and her tone suddenly changed.

"Beautiful sister, I will go home with my mother tomorrow, and I will come to play with you next time."

"Okay, I hope we meet next time."

Chen Yuekui skipped away, and the servants waited for her to reach the front before following her.

"Sister Song, I have brought Congxing back. We have already agreed that he will be in this embroidery workshop and will go home when the Chinese New Year is approaching." Miss Han looked very happy.

"Congxing?"

"I forgot to mention it. This was his name when he was a child, Han Congxing. He will just change it back in the future."

Han Congyu chuckled, holding on to his lost brother and loving him, and said: "Boys in our family are all from the same generation, my name is Han Congyu, brother, your name is Han Congxing, we are a family."

Tang Xing was still a little uncomfortable with this real name, but he started to smile and held Han Congyu's hand with his backhand.

Miss Han called Song Tingran to the side.

"Cong Xing said, you are very kind to him, and everyone here is very kind to him. He doesn't want to leave just like this, and wants to repay your kindness. He is as affectionate as his father. I will listen to the child and let him be. Learn your craft here.”

"Pity the hearts of parents in the world, Sister Han, don't worry, Tang Xing, uh, Congxing, he is here, no problem."

Song Tingran did not change his words for a while, but Miss Han also said that she would stay in the town for one night and then leave.

"So soon? Don't you want to stay a few more days?"

"To be honest, my child Cong Yu is not in good health. I found a wandering doctor for him, and I just received the news. If I don't rush over, I'm afraid I won't be able to find him again."

Song Tingran was surprised. She really didn't see anything about Han Congyu's poor health. She nodded, and then quickly called her husband to carry the fruits.

"Sister Han, I don't have much good stuff here. I just have some fruits grown at home, and I can get some of them to eat on the road."

"No, no, no, I also said that I would buy all the fruits in your fruit and vegetable garden. I asked about it and they said that they were sold out a long time ago, so I replaced them with silk and satin. These cost a lot of money. I can't ask for your things in vain. "

Song Tingran took a few steps back with a smile and said, "I call you sister, you call me sister, and my sister brings some food to my sister. How can I ask for money?"

The previous words were what Miss Han had said herself. After she collected the money, she felt even more that this person was capable of dealing with him.

Miss Han made the decision and paid the apprenticeship fee to officially make Han Congxing the third disciple of Changyu Bridge.

"Xing, you must take good care of yourself here. I have left you the address. If you have nothing to do, write to your mother. Buy whatever you need. Don't be reluctant to part with it." Miss Han cried and said goodbye.

Han Congyu was also reluctant to give up, and the two got into the carriage.

Han Congxing stood in the embroidery workshop to see each other off, crying all the time. Chang Yuqiao wiped his tears.

"Xingzi, why don't you go back with your mother? Don't worry about Xiufang."

"Master, I like to be in the embroidery workshop and stay with everyone. Moreover, there are only a few months until the end of the year, and I have also grown up."

This was considered a happy event for everyone, and Han Congxing was equivalent to accepting the family.

Luo Mingyue: "Xingzi, congratulations, where did you go this afternoon? Why did your head turn around this whole afternoon?"

Luo Mingyue's question was also everyone's question. Li Zhuangzhuang was going home when the time came, but he didn't leave in order to listen to the story.

"I understand. Foolish filial piety is not filial piety. The Tang family doesn't recognize me and doesn't want me. I should have seen it clearly."

"My mother has done a lot for me to be able to go home. I always thought that going back would just be the same as before, but I didn't expect her to actually..."

When Han Congxing said this, he was obviously very excited and also very scared. Li Zhuangzhuang patted him on the back, which made him feel better.

Chang Yuqiao: "Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry."