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

"Of course I understand, you can see it clearly."

Qiao Jinshu rubbed it happily, like a cute dog that hadn't seen its owner for a long time.

Naturally, Song Tingran did not take a nap. After all, he had not been up for long and sent Shi Yan, Qiao Jinshu and Zaizai to the school.

Liu Yun and the others at the door are still working hard. They come here very early these days in order to finish the work as soon as possible.

Sowing has begun in Datian. Many families have started sowing a few days ago, and Song Tingran's family is not the first. Xiao Yuchen has passed.

"Master Wife, you will go to Datian later and ask Sang Cheng to accompany you. I don't feel comfortable if you go alone." Shi Yan said.

"That's fine. Sang Cheng doesn't have much fun at home anyway. Wen Ci and Wen Li have been studying various dishes these days, and he's just been there to help."

"Okay, be sure to pay attention to safety. If there is any work, don't do it yourself, let Yu Chen do it."

Shi Yan asked again, and he wanted to go with him to help in the fields. He always felt a lot of uneasiness, but he really couldn't leave during the exams at the calligraphy school these days.

Qiao Jinshu and the Zaizai were playing around on the road, running here and there.

"Shi Yan, don't worry, our family has been farming for many years, I know it by heart, but you, don't be angry, right?"

Shi Yan was stunned, "Angry, why am I angry? Wife, you have confused me."

Song Tingran was holding his hand all the time, "It's just lunch. I didn't feed you. Aren't you angry?"

"I'm not angry, Wife, and I'm very satisfied that the brothers at home can capture your heart. It's much better than you going out to find it."

"Tsk." Song Tingran Qingqing hit him on the shoulder, "What are you talking about? I didn't go out to look for you, but I didn't even feed you. Are you really unhappy?"

Shi Yan shook his head, stopped, and looked at Song Tingran very seriously, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.

"My wife, I will always be behind you, and I will support you unconditionally in whatever you do, forever."

Song Tingran hugged him, because he hugged her on the road. Now that the weather is getting warmer, there are more and more people on this road.

"You are the best Shi Yan."

Shi Yan still looked at her gently, nodded, and helped her tidy up the broken hair on her forehead.

"My wife, you are the best. Without you, there would be no me. It is you who make me so good."

"We are a little bit silly today, hahahaha." Both of them laughed.

Qiao Jinshu had already run back and forth with the Zaizai several times. He waved with his hand, "My wife, brother, please hurry up and go slowly. It's already dark when we get to the school."

Shi Yan: "Here we come."

The two walked over holding hands.

When we arrived at the door of the book school, the time was just right. The kids all said goodbye to Song Tingran and went in.

At the critical moment, the Zaizai were still motivated.

Song Tingran was just about to go home when she heard someone calling her. Even without looking at the voice, she knew it was Zhao Yu. It was very penetrating.

Even if you want to go to Daejeon, you can only wait a while.

She turned around and walked over, but she was very happy to see Zhao Yu, helping an older girl out of the oxcart. Almost half of her hair was gray, and she felt that she was at least fifty years old. She was followed by two husbands, one of whom was One is about the same age, the other looks younger.

"Sister Zhao, what is this?"

Because Zhao Yu was very enthusiastic and looked like he knew him, but Song Tingran didn't look familiar at all, so he took the initiative to ask.

Zhao Yu introduced warmly, "Sister, this is Qin Gen'er's family. By coincidence, I was waiting for someone at the head of the village. That's when we met."

Song Tingran hurriedly greeted him. He had heard Qin Gen'er say before that he wanted to take over his family this year, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Moreover, Qin Gen'er is still working and didn't say he would come to greet her.

Song Tingran suddenly became vigilant. Qin Gen'er had only had hairpins for just over a year. Her mother and father could not be that old.

Moreover, if family members come, Shen Qingen'er will definitely ask for leave.

Zhao Yu noticed Song Tingran's abnormality and smiled, finding a greaser to call her aside.

"What's wrong, Sister Song, is there anything wrong?" Zhao Yu asked.

Song Tingran told her speculation again, and Zhao Yu began to murmur in his heart.

The best thing is to call Qin Gen'er over and let the truth come out directly.

In the end, Zhao Yu waited here with the three of them while Song Tingran went home to call for help.

She almost ran all the way home, held her waist and told Qin Gen'er what had happened.

Qin Gen'er was also surprised and said that she asked someone to write a letter asking her family members to come over in the fall so that she could save some money.

"My boss, I'm really not sure. I'll take a look. It won't take too long." Qin Gen'er was a little anxious.

"Well, go ahead. If your family is really here, there is no need to come over in the afternoon. You can also settle down at home."

Qin Gen'er agreed and ran over. Song Tingran took a few breaths, fearing that some bad guy might lie to her again, so he followed her again.

"My wife, where are you going?" Sang Cheng came out to pour water and saw Song Tingran who was about to leave.

"That's right, let's go together."

Sang Cheng was so happy that he didn't know where to put the basin in his hand.

In a hurry.

"Just leave it by the door first. You should be polite to them and don't be anxious when I don't see you." Song Tingran just stood there, really not wanting to take another step.

"it is good."

Sang Cheng quickly poured water, went in with the basin, and came out quickly. When he came out, he was still arranging his hair.

"Master Wife, you didn't tell me in advance when you were going out so that I could dress up. Am I very ugly now?"

"No, my Sang Cheng looks good at all times, and he never goes far away. Let me tell you..."

Song listened to Ran Balabala's words, and Sang Cheng listened to them, and both of them started walking faster.

Qin Gen'er and the three people were no longer at the head of the village. Only Zhao Yu was sitting on the bullock cart waiting for someone.

"Sister Zhao, how are you? Are you a member of Gen'er's family?"

"Yes, I cried when we met. I just went home. I have to make a few trips now. I'm thinking of going to see it tonight or tomorrow morning."

Because of Song Tingran, Zhao Yu was also very kind to Qin Gen'er and treated her like a younger sister.

The main reason is that Qin Gen'er is really down-to-earth, honest, and suitable for talking to each other. She is really helpful when something happens!

It's good if they are real family members, but don't behave like Tong Changxi before.

"Sister Zhao, why is there such a big age difference? Although Qin Gen'er is the youngest in the family, her mother should be in her late thirties or forties. Why does she look so different in age?"

Zhao Yu shook his head, "Then who knows, I'll wait until I have the opportunity to ask, when will you go? Let's keep company together."