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

Qiao Xin is thinner than before, but looks more capable.

The door of the book school was opened, and the children filed out, one after another.

The older children came out first, and their classroom was the one outside.

The younger ones are safer inside.

"Let's go there too." Song Tingran jumped out of the carriage, and so did Qiao Xin.

Qiao Suisui and Qiao Manman ran here as soon as they left the door. It seemed that Qiao Xin was waiting here every time.

"Sister Qiao, take the children and go home quickly. I'll come over too."

"Okay, then let's go."

Both children said goodbye to Song Tingran sweetly. Qiao Xin's carriage headed towards the resort. Her husband was still setting up a stall there to pick them up and go home together.

In the middle, Mr. Kong and the others also came out, ready to go home. When they saw Song Tingran, they all said hello.

Almost at the end, the Song family's cubs came out together and were extremely happy to see Song Tingran.

"Mother, mother!"

"Mom, are you here to pick us up?"

"Mom, I miss you."

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The cubs all ran to Song Tingran and chattered around her.

Then Qiao Jinshu walked out of the book school. He was equally surprised and approached quickly.

"Rang, stay away from my wife, it's my turn."

Each of the Zaizai became more helpless and made way for Qiao Jinshu.

Song Tingran covered her mouth to avoid laughing. Qiao Jinshu was as cute as ever.

"My wife, did you come to pick me up specifically today?" Qiao Jinshu was really happy.

"Yes, I came here specially to pick you up."

Qiao Jinshu took Song Tingran's hand, and then he heard a familiar voice not far away.

"Mother! Dad!"

Song Lingjia had also returned from the hospital and was now running over. He spread out his arms and pounced on the two of them.

Song Tingran touched Song Lingjia's little head and said, "How are you, Jiajia, are you tired today?"

"I'm not tired. The master taught me how to feel my pulse today. I'm not tired at all. Unfortunately, time flies by so fast and I haven't learned enough. I'll go early tomorrow."

"it is good."

Qiao Jinshu was depressed, and his time was taken up again. Song Tingran turned around, and Shi Yan was standing at the door of the school, looking at everyone.

"Shi Yan, have you packed everything?" Song Tingran walked towards him.

"Well, everything is packed and you can go home."

Shi Yan was the last one to leave the school every time, because he had to watch the door lock and other things.

Everyone walked towards home together. Shi Yan walked quietly to the left of Song Tingran, and she took the initiative to hold his hand.

Qiao Jinshu saw it and wanted to hold hands, "Master Wife, I want to hold hands too." As he said that, he stretched out his hand arrogantly, waiting for her to hold it, since they were about to run into each other.

Song Tingran immediately took hold of him. She originally planned to hold him back immediately, but he was too anxious. At the critical moment, his eyes were particularly effective.

The cubs couldn't stand the scenes of adults loving each other. They were so embarrassed that they all ran to the front and walked so they couldn't see them.

When he got home, Sang Cheng was waiting at the door. He took the initiative to help Shi Yan take a book in his hand and put it on the table in the study.

"Honey, brother, the hot water is ready. Wash your hands and eat." Wen Ci was about to enter the dining room with a plate of stir-fried cabbage.

I hear the phrase "wash hands and eat" almost every day. Sometimes I hear it several times a day, but I never tire of hearing it.

Listening to this sentence for a lifetime is a happy life.

Because Yan and Qiao Jinshu were both at the school in the afternoon, they didn't know what happened to Li Zhuangzhuang in the afternoon.

Chang Yuqiao told everyone again, but Shi Yan thought Wen Li's suggestion was very good.

"Master Wife, I have seen that girl Cai Yuncai. She really matches Zhuangzhuang. She is a few years older and she is a local of Ping'an Town. She earns a lot of money in a restaurant. She will have a good and stable life from now on." Shi Yan took a bite of the steamed bun and said.

"Yes, it mainly depends on Li Fengmei's intention. If she wants to marry into a rich family, she must not like Cai Yun, so she didn't mention it."

"Well, it's a pity, but Miss Li also respects Zhuang Zhuang and hopes for a good outcome."

"Never mind, eat more." Song Tingran held dishes for Shi Yan and asked about the current situation of the book school.

Qiao Jinshu would talk a few words about the book school from time to time, and he was very happy about it. I wonder if it was because the staple food was steamed buns, but he didn't even say that he would be irritable if he was not given food.

Food can really heal, it’s true.

In the evening, Chang Yuqiao helped Song Tingran draw lines on the sheepskin, "My wife, just cut it according to these lines. It will be a rectangular carpet. You can waste less."

"Bridge, I told you not to take up our time. I'll just fix this tomorrow. Put it down. Come on, let's lie down and talk."

Chang Yuqiao raised the corner of his mouth and put the sheepskin aside. The others were also put away in an orderly manner. There were many things, but they were not messy.

"My wife, it's been a long night, how about I play a song for you? I haven't touched the piano for a long time, I'm afraid my skills are a bit rusty."

"Okay, maybe I haven't heard it for a long time. It's time to warm up the wine. Let's have a drink too."

Chang Yuqiao hesitated, then nodded in agreement and went out to warm the wine.

Song Tingran sat in front of the Yueqin and touched it imitating the fish bridge.

How should I put it? It was really unpleasant. She stopped touching it and hid in the doorway.

When Chang Yuqiao opened the door and came back, she didn't say anything because the room was square and she had a clear view of everything inside.

"Master Wife?" Chang Yuqiao held the drink in his hand and did not close the door. Seeing that there was no one in the room, he was a little anxious.

"Master wife."

He called again, and after confirming that there was no reply, he became really anxious and quickly put the drinks on the table. Song Tingran sneaked up from behind him and immediately hugged Liu Fufeng's waist.

Chang Yuqiao was obviously relieved and put his hands on hers, "My wife, I thought you were dissatisfied with me and left."

"How could that happen?" Song Tingran rubbed his back. He was wearing thin clothes and could feel the bones on his back. "Have you lost weight?"

Song Tingran let go of her hand, and Chang Yuqiao turned around and put her hand on her face.

"I'm not thin, my wife. If you don't believe me, just touch it."

"Well, wait a minute." Song Tingran immediately pulled away and left. Chang Yuqiao watched her run towards the door, and his heart skipped a beat again.

Fortunately, Song Tingran just closed the door and came back to warm his hands.

"Qiao, you're wearing a little less. It's still cold at night. You're weak, so you'd better wear more."

"It's okay, Wife, don't you like what I wear?"

Chang Yuqiao pulled off the belt around his waist, and the clothes came loose in an instant. He turned around and poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp. A drop of wine seeped out of the corner of his mouth and flowed down his chin to his chest.

"My wife, it's time to listen to the piano."